What is death?

You ca n’t read, you ca n’t write, you ca n’t laugh and sad and sad, even if you are a strong man, even if it is the envoy of the gods, one day you must face death.

It is just that the believers will have messengers to pick up, but ... In Kang Caen's perception, even when they fell towards the abyss, they still could not see the messenger and those who did not attract the way.

There is light again in front of me.

Waking up from death, Kangsen Fedon held the pain in his chest. When he turned around, he saw the square ears standing there ... No, not Malin, although they are all square ears, but in the eyes of this child

It's all cold, the dagger in his hand is still dripping blood, it belongs to the blood of Kang Caenn.

"I have no grievances and hatred with justice, you must be his god, why kill me!"

The magic fixed the lungs of Kang Caen, so that he could speak, but the difference in class caused him to instinctively feel the threat, and threatened him to learn to tolerate.

"You are a god, but you are threatening Constantin Dingxian. This should not be. As a god, you should understand that this taboo of my master.

Survive. "Xiao Qiao's justice God put away the dagger, and turned his head into the corner:" Why don't you kill you, it's simple, other people will kill you. "

The God of the God who felt the cold killing of Kangsen turned around and saw a young man who should not appear here.

"Kangsen Fedron, I originally felt that there should be an intersection between us." Marin, who came out of the alley, shook his head: "You should not threaten my old friend Constantine Yurius

You know that he has a family, who can't betray but have to betray my despair ... You're wrong, you let an upright person bend over, you let a honest person be forced to lie, all of which are just because you and you

The so -called god. "

"That's just a mortal, even if he is the family of destiny ... and you, Malin, you have become the enemy of our master!" Kang Caen had to say that because he had seen the divineness on Marin.

Standing in front of him is already a prepared god.

Kang Cainen didn't know how Marlin became God. Was the soldiers waiting for saving, or the civilians who praised him in three meals, or said ... he could be so relaxed as a god.

How unliked his fate is, Kang Caen has done his best, and he failed to become a god of God. In the end, he could only use the opportunity to become a god to make a breath.

Thinking of this, Kang Caen took out his long sword from his space bag: "I will never shook tails to the enemy."

"I won't be soft -handed to the enemy." Marin finished, and a opponent was condensed on his hands.

Kang Cainen attacked and came to Marin in a moment to stab a sword, but was tied with Malin's left hand. The next second, the whip leg fell on Kang Caen's head.

Before he could react, he bumped into the wall by Marin Shun's shoulder.

As a god, the powerful system made Kang Cainen not died in an instant, but he had not been able to get out of the wall tiles, and was led to the front by Marin by Linglin.

The left arm was broken, there was no response below the waist, there were internal bleeding in the abdomen, a large number of broken points on the lower edge of the thorax, and the right side of the skull deformed ... Kang Caen counted the injuries on his body, and it was obtained.

He must die for the second answer.

"It's just because I am a god, your master can't wait to kill me?" Malin's question was like a sanctuary, and Kang Caen, who was stuck around his neck, smiled and laughed, because he felt him, because he felt him

Life is passing quickly.

Is this a hero?

What must be wrong in this world?

With such regrets, Kang Caen felt that he couldn't see anything.

In the church's chanting, when people died, they saw the messenger of the attractor, but Kang Caen still failed to see anything. His eyes gradually turned dark. Until the last moment came, the messenger still failed to come.

Is it too useless, it must be this, I must ... I have not been able to complete my master's task ...

I ... really a sinner ...

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Malin padded his hand, and the god in front of him still did not fall into the abyss of distortion at the last moment. Even if his gods did not show up, even if the man eventually died, he was still praying, the redemption of prayer.

· You are shame your teachings, Mona!

Marin calls the name of the noble god, which is the most straightforward provocation.

· You shouldn't look at your god that died like this! This coward!

Marin looked at Kang Caen in front of him with a hurry, his heartbeat became faster and more unstable.

Between the gap between the spiritual world and the reality, they are full of lonely ghosts who want to snatch this soul. They carefully look at Malin, because of the biggest respect for power and the greatest consideration for their lives.

I can't wait to rush out.

But with the increasing alien species, even the surrounding light gradually passed away.

"Malinth." The voice of the God of Justice did not know where.

· I said, there must be light.

Malin called the existence of light softly, and with this call, the sacred light was rolled under the feet of Marin, and countless ghost heterogeneous screams were purified by the purest energy.

It was repelled, and there was light again on the street.

In a farther place, there are extraordinary occupations to peep, but they are more careful -such a level of battle is far from the battle that they can join.

Kangsen Fedron gasped desperately, and he was saved by the sacred energy. He looked at Malin complicatedly.

"You shouldn't save me, this is too kind, not like your style."

Although there is not enough strength to play a back with Marlin, the god of the noble god makes that mouth that is still a little unexpectedly arguing.

"Although I and your master are enemies, you are still a human, I can determine your sin, purify your soul, or let your soul endure infinite pain, but I will not make your soul

Give it to those ghosts, because you are human and the race I protect. "Marin finished speaking, turned around and looked at the human figure standing on the side of the road.

· Why do you be my enemy.

The god of the aristocracy was finally late, and his question made Malin want to laugh.

· I'm going to be your enemy? You are wrong, I'm becoming all the innocent salvors of this planet!

· Do you think I like your little difference?

· Do you think I like to be a nobleman who is above?

· Do you think I become a god, what is to oppress?

· You waste, you don't understand at all, although you and you are all people, but we are different, we don't do it.

Malin's face showed a cold smile, and at the same time, he reached out and made an invitation to the gods of the nobles.

· Armed for ourselves, Mona, let us divide a victory and defeat, and we need a winner between us.

The god of the nobles was silent for a while, until Marin heard sighs from him.

· Can you really save this planet under our feet, Marin.

Marin was silent, he didn't know why the god asked so, but he felt that all of this was so.

· I care about this, I want to save this poor world, I don't want to watch it go to destroy, you should know where I am.

This human figure eventually turned into a middle -aged man who looked extremely embarrassed. He was wearing a conjoined clothing. This should be the popular style before the great destruction, but Marin really thanked this so -called popularity.

—— Please, you are not a girl, what kind of tight -fitting jacket you wear, this old -fashioned science fiction style in the early 20th century, it is really too spicy on the man.

It seems that it is difficult to notice the words on Marin's face. This middle -aged man changed his clothes in a moment. This time, he looked like a medieval warrior -wearing a standard lock armor, a bit like a clothes shelf.

"You say you can save this world, then come to kill me. If you can really kill me, then I can believe that you can really do these big things you say." Speaking of this, this middle -aged middle -aged

The man stretched out his hand and pulled it out from the stone sword growing from the slate in front of him.

"Malin, come, let me see if it really matches your madness."

At this moment, the city was blurring, and the god of the nobles seemed to be satisfied with the power he showed. He pointed the long sword in his hand to Marin.

Oh, the corpse will perform.

Malin appeared in front of Mona, and his fist with his hand fists on his face.

The god of nobles who failed to make any effective reactions flew backwards. The chain armor of the divine power was disintegrated, and the long sword used to resist Malin's hit was broken earlier. Malin

There was no pursuit, but watching the god of the nobles struggling to stand up.

"Your power makes me laugh, I have never seen you as weak acting schools like you." Malin said here, grabbed the sword wielding with his hands, and re -condensed the sword of the long sword in Malin.

In the end, it was broken in Marin's hands.

Raising his feet, kicking the noble god, stretched out his hand and buckled the middle -aged man into his hands.

"There is a proverb called me the throat that will strangle my fate, but unfortunately you are fate, but I am not the throat." Marin gradually raised this middle -aged man: "For everyone, life is always a forever one.

I don't know where the terminal will be traveling. Now, you should know where your end point is standing. "

"Why are you so strong ..." The god of nobles didn't seem to understand why he lost.

Malin smiled and threw the middle -aged man on the ground.

Because you represent the past, and I represent the future, civilization has always moved forward, and retreat if not advance.

Malin sighed, regret that the reason why the gods of the nobles exist must have his desirable features, but civilization always needs to move forward. In addition to pain, nothing will be eternal except for pain.

In this era, people hope that the invasion of chaos will no longer happen, as Malin thinks. In the past, the extraordinary as a nobleman, people urgently wanted to follow the nobles and build a country that is not invaded by chaos.

Because of this, when Malin appears, when every mortal found that they can fight against chaos with the musket in their hands, the demand for human beings has reduced the demand for nobles to a very ridiculous value.

After all, no one likes those who are high in the heads.
To be continued...