Chapter 2280: Who can kill me?
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:08:11
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Jesus felt right. This was aimed at him, and the death knell spent a long time finding him, isn't it just to help the holy killer realize his wish?
The man in black and yellow armor let the door open and tilted his head towards the woman in the room in a daze to signal her to go out. An ordinary person doesn't need to watch what happened below.
"I know your chief very well. The money for this month has also been delivered. Next time you come to play, I will give you a discount." The woman wanted to say that there was nothing, but the death knell backhanded her pistol and loaded it with a click. Look at her later.
She ran away screaming without a queen.
Only the person wearing the Dalmatian holster was still kneeling on the spot, and the dog food basin beside him still had some vomit, exuding a sour smell.
"Jesus? God?"
Su Ming called his name, smiled and shook his head. This universe is so wrong. Who would have thought that God would be such a virtue?
"It looks like you are coming at me, young man." The man in the holster made a gloomy voice. He stood up, and a strong white light radiated from him: "It's strange, I have never seen you. , You seem to have nothing to do with this world."
"Haha, omniscience doesn't work well, isn't it?" Su Ming moved his fingers in the corridor behind him, motioned to the people behind to come in, and said: "You said you don't want to squat in heaven and enjoy the blessings. Why do you have to come down to destroy the world? "
God took off the dog's headgear, revealing a kind and holy face, he looked sturdy and full of energy, maybe it was the effect of the little blue pill on his feet.
He raised his arms flat as if he were open arms, and answered calmly:
"You think so because you don’t understand God’s pain. I wake up every day from a big bed of more than 20,000 square meters. Seven seraphims and thousands of people take care of my food and daily life. They only dared to kneel before me. , So I have never seen their faces. When I look around, all I see are large heads, like walking into a melon field... Well, I am still a little short-sighted. This may also have an impact."
"..." Su Ming was speechless.
This is indeed a bit embarrassing. The fat and thin angel had been longing for a promotion and a salary increase before, and working for heaven, but God couldn't even remember any face? Really all the staff hit the workers?
The Holy Lord is very talkative. He doesn't seem to care about death knell weapons, nor is he angry because the entertainment is interrupted. He wants to talk to others.
But don't get me wrong, he didn't treat anyone present as a human being, he just assumed that he had found a tree hole, or dug a hole in the ground, and talked a little bit.
People, lambs, dust, there is no difference.
He added: "I have my authority, it is too strong, so no one dared to disobey me. Even Longinus, who stabbed me with a spear, dare not stab me again, even if I still want that. Pleasure, but he dare not. I can only throw the souls of his whole family into to be tortured, hoping that someday he can figure it out. In fact, I am doing it for his own good. It is clear that as long as I feel comfortable, he will be able to win the battle immediately. I can let him take Gabriel’s place, alas..."
"So you feel lonely, empty and cold?"
Su Ming felt like he had seen this kind of abnormal psychology somewhere, and who was it?
"Hmm! This phrase is good, it belongs to me."
God nodded, showing a slightly happy expression, and then changed back to a holy appearance, touching his white beard and continuing:
"Not only because of those, but also because the world is boring. When I see one thing, I will know the next development; when I get an item, I naturally understand its principle; when I see a person, I know that he can still How long to live. There is nothing in the whole world that I don’t know. What do you think is the point? I didn’t expect you to appear. I can’t see your future, but... if you are willing to use If the whip over there hits me, I can temporarily not destroy the world, um, more salt water."
The one-eyed eyepiece of the death knell turned to him, and the strong light from the opponent's body was not a problem for him. Even if he closed his eyes, he knew that was there.
"It sounds like you are really in pain, so let me help you out?" He drew the pitch-black giant sword from his pocket, and brushed his palm across the blade: "You said you want to destroy the world and make me If you are flustered, it is safer to kill you."
God let out a sneer, the white beard on his lips floated, his eyes were bent into crescents, and he kept shaking his head:
"Unexpectedly, you are still a clown, killing me? You know that I am the only true in the world and want to kill me?"
"Can't the gods be killed? I can't remember how many gods I have killed. How can I know if I don't try?" Shining X metal flows toward the blade, and the death knell begins to emit colorful glow: "Come, stretch your head out Come here, I will add a BUFF to you."
A white light flashed on Jesus' body, and the funny Dalmatian suit turned into a white linen robe. He reached out and pulled out the tail that was stuck behind him, and after making a bang, abnormalities appeared on his face. There was a flush.
"This world exists because of me, do you dare to kill me? Because I said that there must be light, and there is light in the world. Do you know that I only need a thought, and everyone will be wiped out?"
He closed his eyes to enjoy the aftermath of the orgasm, while chattering like a mental illness.
Because this guy pulled out a lot of brownish-yellow sticky things when he pulled out his tail, Su Ming also dispelled the idea of cutting him a few times, it was really too dirty.
"Are you so sure I dare not?"
"Hahahaha! Who would dare to kill me?!" raised his arms and laughed up to the sky as if he was about to embrace the sun. He even spun back: "Who can kill me?! Who dares to kill me?! Me! Is the only true God! I am the whole, I am the only, I am invincible!"
Su Ming sighed and looked at the tall figure who entered the room: "Holy Killer, what do you think?"
"It's disgusting. UU reading www.ukahnshu.com" The killer saint gave his evaluation expressionlessly. He drew out the revolver from the holster, and the sound of the hammer was not loud, but it directly interrupted Jesus. carnival.
The old man with white beard turned around, his face full of horror: "William? How did you come out? You shouldn't...no, no! Don't kill me! I am God, I apologize to you ,Do not kill me!"
"It turns out that my name is William, I remember." The holy killer didn't put down his pistol, but was more angry in his heart.
In the memory that revived with the name, there are a lot of good memories of him and his wife and daughter, and now it makes his eyes red even when he thinks of it.
"Please, don't kill me." knelt down. He knew too much about the holy killer. Originally, the angel of death promised to take care of this weapon, but now this guy runs out and things are in trouble: "I can How about resurrecting your family? Think about it. I can also be your slave to X and let you vent with me every day. Please don't kill me."
This wave of begging for mercy can be said to be very real. Seeing this, Su Ming discovered another almighty universe law other than "True Fragrance", that is, when someone shouts "Who can kill me", he quickly will die.
The holy killer is a typical person who doesn't speak much. As a bounty hunter, a soldier, how can he give more opportunities to dangerous prey?
"boom!"
The hammer of the revolver fell, and the rotating silver bullet spewed out of the muzzle in the flames, flying towards his target with anger and resentment.
Jesus is worthy of being Jesus. He instantly disappeared in place and wanted to teleport away, but once the gun was fired, the bullet would definitely hit, which surpassed the rule of God.
The figure in the white robe was shot down from the void, shot out of the spell transmitted from the space, fell on the bed like a dead pig, kicked his legs twice, and stopped moving.