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Chapter 145 Let you see, the real order!(2/3)

Tiers began to wail,

While wailing, his body gradually turned into a puddle of black powder.

The moment before his soul is about to die,

He seemed to see a scene of his younger self undergoing purification.

He shouted excitedly:

"I sensed the God of Order, I sensed the God of Order!"

At that time, my eyes were so pure.

He seemed to see himself again when he first became a member of the Whip of Order team. Holding a copy of the "Ordinance of Order" in his hand, he killed a ferocious monster that had killed several families, while he was also seriously injured and lying in the corner;

At that time, no matter how severe the pain was, I did not cry out or regret. I just contentedly put the hand I could only lift on my chest:

"Praise for order."

When did I become what I am now?

Tiers can no longer get the answer because his soul has been completely annihilated.

As the golden barrier continued to press down, the polluted atmosphere below began to be continuously erased. Even the deafening cries of the girls in the groove were gradually suppressed by the will of God.

The golden retriever looked up and said: "Woof!"

Pu'er said: "Lux's breath?"

Golden Retriever drooped his ears, a little helpless.

Pu'er stepped forward and pointed at its dog's head with a cat's paw,

Cursed:

"You didn't leave any artifacts for us to dig out and use?"

"Woof!"

"No? Why are you so stupid? You deserve to be turned into a dog!"

"Woof~"

Pu'er scolded Kevin as he sat on the ground and began to pull his tail;

There is a finger of the God of Light in its tail, but the problem is that since helping Karen complete the purification last time, this finger has become quiet, as if it has been hollowed out and turned into an ordinary finger.

, so it is not useful at all now.

Pavaro raised his head and looked at the situation above. This was the power of God. Although it was not the power of the God of Order, it was still the true God after all.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Pavaro's lips:

It turns out that even God can be deceived.

Because at this time, the power of God is in the hands of the judge who created this purgatory, helping him to disintegrate all traces here and bury the evidence of his sins.

Alfred also raised his head and looked upward, but the "playing" in his mouth did not stop, and even became more excited;

I don’t know when,

His instinctive fear of "gods" has gradually faded away in his heart.

Was it Master Dis who held up a barrier in the oak cemetery, his eyes glowed with golden luster, and he said that condensing the fragments of the godhead meant condensing the fragments of the godhead?

Is it Mr. Huofen? Just when his front legs danced with him on the grave, he sealed an evil god into the dog's body with his back legs?

Was it the hymn sung by the young master that he heard on the spiritual bridge connected to Ms. Molly?

Is it the young master’s purification, is it the young master’s divine revelation?

Was it the young master who wrote those golden characters in the notebook?

so,

Alfred didn't care what God was. He had never questioned God or slandered God.

But when he believed in a "god",

In his eyes, other gods, even true gods and even main gods, are all false gods and evil gods!

Tears flowed from Little John's eyes. He was not crying because of the despair at this moment. He was just simply sad, an inexplicable but real emotion.

In the pig pen, the numb expressions on the faces of the women lying down began to turn into sadness. They were feeling sad about a little sister who would chat with them in their dreams every night in this painful and tortured situation.

She's gone, she's no longer here.

Even though they are extremely miserable, deep down in their hearts, they still retain the sadness.

Little John began to sob and sniffed. He thought of that day when he secretly got out of his father's car and saw the scene in the pig pen. He was so frightened that he ran away to a corner and hid there shivering;

Then, a little girl about the same age as himself appeared in front of him. Her eyes were so big and beautiful, and her voice was so clear and pleasant.

"What's your name?"

"My name is...John."

"You should also ask me what my name is."

"May I have your name?"

"I won't tell you, hehe."

The little girl ran away. When she looked back, she saw that she was still squatting there. She shouted:

"I hide, you come to me, and I will tell you my name when you find me."



"Did you use the artifact?"

Judge Rook breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the matter was completely resolved.

Tonight, Adjudicator Rook, who was already outside the factory building, moved forward and back, forward and back again several times, repeatedly rubbing against the concrete floor.

Once again, he took steps and walked inside.

Then,

He suddenly stopped again,

This time, he didn't see anything, but he suddenly felt some inexplicable hesitation in his heart;

"How about waiting a little longer?"



The barrier above kept falling, and Karen could no longer hear the cries of the girls in the groove, although they were still crying.

When they were alive, they were a group of people forgotten by the city. When they disappeared, not many people would even pay attention to them, as if they were just dust that was cleaned up by the cleaning workers in the city every morning. Although there was a lot of it, it was not worth mentioning.

take a look;

Sometimes when he appears in front of you, he will subconsciously cover his nose with his hands and complain about choking.

Now, they are dead, but even after death, their cries don't seem worthy of being heard.

Karen raised his head and looked at the high platform. The judge was holding a copper coin and was also looking at him.

"Without the weapon spirit as a medium, every time I use this copper coin, it will increase my burden and lead me deeper into loss. If I hadn't been forced to this point today, I wouldn't be willing to take it.

out of it;

But I think you won’t let me down, I’ve already started drooling over your secret, hiss... I really can’t wait.”

The judge stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Now, he seems very excited and frivolous, both in his inner thoughts and in his outer expression.

Karen sighed inwardly, not feeling disappointed at all.

Under the premise that the strength gap between the two sides is so huge, it is already very good that our side can still achieve such a situation.

He felt that the other party's use of this artifact would definitely come at a huge cost, otherwise he would never have used it until now.

The falling barriers above mean the end is coming.

Karen didn't have the time to be anxious, nor was she too lazy to be angry or anxious, nor did she want to think about the memories that would immediately come to her mind;

His eyes scanned all the people and pets around him.

Finally, he walked up to Little John, squatted down, and asked:

"Crying, afraid of death?"

Little John shook his head and said: "She is dead."

"who?"

"She, I didn't find her, so she didn't tell me her name. I wanted to go and play with her again, but my father didn't allow me to come here again."

Karen realized who it was.

Is she dead?
To be continued...
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