Vol 2 Chapter 7088: somewhat ironic **** of light
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Master Dan Dao
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- 2022-03-03 05:52:33
Chapter 7088 The of light with a bit of irony
Laughing too long?
Fatty suddenly woke up, he is now a traitor who betrayed the Temple of the Lord of Light, and he will have no place to live except under Hebo's men.
Under such an exchange of interests, he should not be so happy.
But the fat man can't stand it.
When I thought that the Temple of the Lord of Light had prostituted ten more star fields for free, and it could still be delivered to the door, how could it be possible to suppress the smile.
Thinking about the Light Lord Temple, it took a whole year before and after for a Cloud Devouring Star Region before it was completely settled down.
Conquering a star field and conquering the aborigines in it is the most difficult step. After the aborigines, there are countless variables. In one year, the people in the swallowing cloud star field and the believers of the Temple of the Lord of Light have worked together. Next, it was barely completed.
If you change to other temples, unless you choose to slaughter these former famous ones, it will take ten years to be peaceful.
The Temple of the Lord of Light is now a star field, and suddenly the assets have increased tenfold, and everyone will be secretly happy.
"No, you have to cheat."
Fatty tried to pull down his smile several times, but his face had forgotten his usual expression because he smiled too long, and he couldn't adjust it for a while.
The fat man was so anxious that he forgot to breathe.
Done.
If his tricks are exposed, his life will not be explained here, and the Temple of the Lord of Light will lose ten stars.
How to do it!
There was a storm in the fat man's mind, trying to find a way to solve the current situation.
Heber's expression has changed from calm to cold.
"This guy is hiding something from me."
Just as she stretched out her hand, suddenly, she saw it. Previously, in order to take the fat man through space, he specially grabbed his hand.
Until this moment, the fat man also suddenly had a flash of inspiration, staring at Hebo's pure white hand, and even a sliver of laziness flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Nausea!"
Violently withdrew her hand, Heber felt a chill in her heart, and she could not wait to tear the wretched fat man in front of her into eight pieces.
"Go away! Come see me with information, or I'll chop your head off!"
The fat man turned back three times a step at a time, looking reluctant to part.
Hebo felt nauseated for a while, disappeared without a trace in an instant, returned to the Temple of Youth, rubbed his hands back and forth dozens of times, and felt a little more comfortable in his heart.
After taking off his clothes and soaking in the warm spring water, Hebo's spirit gradually relaxed.
The question popped into her mind again.
Right or wrong is important, or friendship is important.
He Bo knew very well what kind of consequences his actions would bring, how much trouble his actions would bring to Qin Yichen, and maybe even let him die.
But if you don't do this, do you keep making mistakes?
If you don't do it yourself, someone will do it in the future.
He comforted himself again and again in his heart, but Heber's heart was always difficult to calm down.
Whoa!
After a burst of water, Hebo suddenly rushed out of the water and went directly outside, gasping for breath.
"die……"
After He Bo strengthened his thoughts again and again, Qin Yichen's ending became clearer and clearer.
That is death.
Completely dissipated from this world, it seems that there is no trace of his existence.
Everything is silent.
Originally, he had the opportunity to live in the world for a long time, just because of himself.
Is to kill him.
When this idea came out, Hebo was so overwhelmed that everything seemed to fall into a dead silence, the feeling in his body gradually dissipated, and his consciousness became drowsy.
Until the wind outside blew off the paper on the table, like a spring thunder, awakening Hebo from his dream.
Breathing in the air, Heber knew it was unnecessary, but it was the best way for her to feel that she was alive.
"wind."
The oncoming breeze made Heber start to think wildly in her mind again, she grabbed her head hard, and swept her eyes quickly around.
"No, I have to do something!"
Hebe seemed to be escaping from a nightmare, flying by all the way to the temple of Apollo, the of light.
A wooden branch blocked her way.
This incomparably thin wooden branch seemed to have a strange magic power, which made Hebo stop.
It even made him ignore why the temple of Apollo, the of light, was in his star field.
Following the guidance of the wooden branches, Hebo walked into the Temple of Light.
In the temple, Hebe looked in a trance, and could only hear the constant whispering in his ears.
"Life and death are determined by non-human beings."
"He's just taking it upon himself."
"They all have to die without a place to be buried."
...
As the sunset and the moon rose, Apollo, the of light, took a few steps back, and the bustling palace disappeared, leaving only an illusory bubble. The power of faith gathers in front of him.
"Welcome Lord Zeus."
At this moment, Zeus is like an old man who is about to go into the ground, holding a cane in both hands, his hunched back is almost at a right angle of 90 degrees to the ground, and his outstretched head is like a turtle.
With dry hands gently caressing the cheeks of Hebe, the goddess of youth, Zeus sighed.
"Daughter, it's not that I have malicious intentions, but to break the situation, I have to rely on you."
"When you make up your mind, whether it's killing me or abolishing me, as long as you can vent your anger, it's more important than anything else."
Heber opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw his old and aged father, and suddenly regained consciousness. Suddenly rushed to Zeus, opened his hand to hug, but did not know how to start.
"Father, who harmed you?"
Herb's seriousness was filled with tears.
Zeus shook his head.
"Don't care about your business, you just need to live well, father's business, father will naturally take care of it."
Apollo, the of light, stepped forward to support Zeus, and the two walked out slowly.
Apollo, the of light, heard the sound of Hebe's tears falling to the ground, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Feng, this time I want to see how you can hide."
He helped Zeus to the door, and Zeus' body turned into a bubble and disappeared.
"Congratulations to Mr. Zeus."
Apollo, the of light, wanted to make a show, of course, to make a comprehensive show.
Whether Heber saw or heard, he would do it.
After "sending" Zeus away, Apollo returned to Heber's side, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"Don't cry, listen to the words of Lord Zeus, children don't need to get involved in our affairs."
Heber shoved Apollo's hand away, his eyes were already very red.
"Say! Who is it!"
Apollo, the of light, suddenly snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene changed again.
Apollo, the of light, flashed and came to a huge stone.
"Lord Zeus enjoys the rules of the world, so he will live forever. Lord Zeus is aging because the rules of the world have been robbed. At present, there is only one person with such potential."
Heber stood up abruptly, although it was only an illusion, it made her completely furious.
"Who! I'll kill him!"
Apollo, the of light, smiled slightly.
"His name is Feng."