I am God

"Hi, my name is Neilbas Gracia."

Hearing Neilbas' self-introduction, Xi Lan frowned. Although he was curious about how Neilbas managed to become such a special existence, he also knew that this might poke the pain of the other party. No question, after all, no priest can bear the evil power in his body, especially the descendant of Shapiro, one of the five saints.

"My name is Xi Lan." Xi Lan stretched out her hand and shook Nirbass's hand. Just one touch with him could feel the extraordinaryness of Nils Bass. It feels like a sleeping lion, probably comparable to him in terms of strength.

Especially when Neilbas looks so young, Xi Lan can't help but lament in her heart that the young people nowadays are really monsters one by one, and these monster-like existences are all inextricably linked with Xiu Zhe. He was puzzled.

What is it about Xiuzhe that attracts these powerful young men to get along so well with him?
"Nilbas, you go back. I don't need your help for the time being. It's time for you to go back and see your sister who has been missing for many years."

As Xiu Zhe said, he cut through the space with a swipe of his finger, while Neil Bass withdrew his hand with Xi Lan and nodded solemnly to Xiu Zhe.

"Thank you."

The sincere gratitude in Nierbass eyes was seen by Xiu Zhe, and Xiu Zhe just waved his hand. Although Nierbass was not good at words, Xiu Zhe knew that he was a hearty man who would repay his kindness, and From a certain point of view, he was also his savior, and Neilbass would not fail to repay this kindness.

Watching Neilbas leave, Xiu Zhe took off his mask and looked at Xi Lan when the space crack disappeared, and said, "We should also be ready to uncover the mystery of the purple-robed man, and fighting will be inevitable at that time." Yes, you're okay, right?"

Xi Lan nodded to indicate that she had no problem. Seeing this, Xiu Zhe smiled and cut through the space to set the time point as the day when the evil dragon Spitz crusade.

Without further ado, Xiu Zhe stepped into the gate of time and space and disappeared in front of Xi Lan, who also followed Lydia side by side.

Even a person of Xi Lan's level can't help but shudder in the dark elf cemetery, but for Xiu Zhe, this place is simply heaven, and the slightest stagnation when using the power of ghosts and gods in this place disappears. not see.

Hearing Spitz's mournful cry before he died, Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows. The time slot he chose seemed a bit late.

But since Xiu Zhe came here, he didn't want to use his strength to travel back through time and space. Anyway, Tours was killed on the way back to Dark City after Spitz's real death, so he still had some time.

"Follow me." With a call, Xiu Zhe took out the Meteorite Knife from the storage bag, stepped on the blade, and flew towards the right hand of the three of them, and Lydia and Xi Lan also quickly followed.

Xiu Zhe's speed was so fast that Xilan had to use all his sword skills to barely keep up. The three of them just caught up with the moment when the purple-robed man killed Tours and destroyed his body.

Sensing that another familiar aura was rapidly approaching here, Xiu Zhe only thought for a while before recalling the owner of this aura.

"Minette?"

Seeing the purple-robed man walking towards the rift in another dimension, Xiu Zhe took Xi Lan and Lydia's arms and led them to teleport 700 meters before the rift in another dimension closed and disappeared behind the purple-robed man.

Feeling that the body sank obviously and the scene in front of the three of them suddenly changed, Xiu Zhe looked at the boundless darkness and the purple hexagonal floor tiles under his feet in amazement.

Isn't this the space created by Mehmet?Is there any connection between the purple-robed man and Mehmet?
"You guys are still here. Looking at you like this, it seems that you have obtained Bakal's power?" the purple-robed man slowly turned his head and said, and her voice, which seemed not to want to run away, gradually made Xiu Zhe and the others recognize that it was a woman .

"Isn't all this thanks to you?"

Hearing Xiu Zhe's cold and murderous words, the purple-robed man gave out bursts of ethereal and clear female laughter from under the hood, while Xi Lan stared at the purple-robed man with wide eyes in disbelief. He could say that this voice It couldn't be more familiar.

"Alice?!"

Hearing Xi Lan's exclamation, the purple-robed man slowly put his hood back and turned around.

Long purple hair, eyes as bright as rubies, and exquisite facial features are all the looks of a beautiful woman that Xi Lan has dreamed of in her sleep for many years.

"Why am I not surprised at all?" Xiu Zhe said calmly. Long ago, Xiu Zhe knew that this self-proclaimed "Lucky Man" bard Alice was not simple. , Alice also became the first suspect in Xiu Zhe's mind.

"Why?" Xi Lan murmured trembling slightly with her right hand holding the handle of the Taidao hanging at her waist. Kenshin, who has persisted for many years, has been slightly shaken.

Xiu Zhe saw Xi Lan's abnormality. With the eyes of the mind, he could clearly feel that Xi Lan's fighting spirit was gradually fading, and he even felt that Xi Lan had a slight thought of escaping at this moment.

"Stand back, you will no longer be able to participate in the next battle." Xiu Zhe glanced at Xi Lan and said coldly. He didn't care what kind of feelings Xi Lan had for Alice. He only knew that he must love Alice. Inflict the cruelest punishment in this world.

Alice kept smiling, and had to say that this soulless woman was not inferior to Shalan in terms of beauty and temperament, but to Xiu Zhe, the skin was the most useless thing in the world.

Even if Alice is as beautiful as a celestial being, Xiu Zhe would not soften her heart in the slightest.

"Why? Of course it was to create a sharp weapon that could pierce the heart of an apostle." Alice smiled lightly with her vermilion lips without a trace of guilt. When her words fell, a ray of light visible to the naked eye came from her red eyes. flashed.

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense here." Murderous intent shot out in Xiu Zhe's eyes, and the magic sword Apophis had already fallen into his left hand. At the same time, Xiu Zhe raised his ghost hand and gave it a firm grip.

Lydia's body was sucked into the ninth inscription on the ghost's arm. Red, green, ice blue, crimson, and purple, a five-color formation with a diameter of about [-] meters was spread under his feet with Xiu Zhe as the center.

The thousands of meters long ice dragon and flame dragon were instantly condensed and attacked Alice. Xiu Zhe didn't have any thought of warming up. He used all his powers of ghosts and gods at the beginning, even the Rakshasa of the plague, which had been hidden all the time. All the power was taken out.

Alice turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, but Xiu Zhe's omnipotent extreme ice power was still not enough for Alice.

The extreme ice that enveloped Alice burst open and turned into ice chips in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the extreme ice that contained the power of Saya, John and Rakshasa was so easily dissolved, the corners of Xiu Zhe's mouth turned up to reveal evil charm smile.

Wouldn't it be a lot less fun if Alice was killed with one move? !
"Even with the power of the nine great ghosts and the two great apostles, you still disappoint me." Alice said as a lute-shaped instrument appeared in front of her.

"Concerto Prologue, Creation."

A flat voice came out of Alice's mouth, and as she plucked the strings, millions of wooden dolls crawled out from under the hexagonal purple floor tiles, and Xiu Zhe saw some The dolls held swords, and some had golden lights on their fists. Presumably these dolls would also use some cultivator's tricks.

The Ice Dragon and the Flame Dragon smashed countless puppets into sawdust, but these seemingly weak puppets forcibly blocked the two dragons condensed by the power of Saya and John with their superiority in numbers.

The puppet created by Alice can last at least two or three seconds under the five-color array, but none of them can escape the fate of being destroyed by the power of the three ghosts and gods, Saya, John, and Rakshasa.

"The second movement of the Concerto, Annihilation." Alice's tone was still emotionless, but her hand movements on the strings were much faster.

As the style of music changed from slow to rapid, the doll exploded and blasted the ice dragon into ice chips, and Yanlong was also swallowed by the impact of the explosion and disappeared.

Xiu Zhe was also affected, after all, the dolls created by Alice are everywhere, but these impacts were all blocked by Keja who lingered around Xiu Zhe.

As for Xi Lan, nothing happened, as if Alice didn't want to do anything to him as a spectator.

"So that's how it is. Some people like to hide behind and send a puppet like you to die."

Xiu Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of disdain on his face. After a short confrontation, he had sensed who the person behind Alice was.

"The third movement of the Concerto, God's Wrath."

The wind changed again, and Alice slowly rose into the air, her purple hair also fluttering.

The dark sky seemed to be torn apart, and lightning strikes as thick as a hundred-year-old tree struck down, the density of which made Xiu Zhe unavoidable.

"If that's all you have, I think you should come in person, Herder!"

Xiu Zhe shouted loudly, and the dark purple armor instantly formed to envelop his body.

Completely ignoring the strike of lightning, Xiu Zhe rushed towards Alice, and Apophis in his hand had turned into a six-foot blood sword and slashed across Alice's head.

"Time, at this moment, is meaningless."

Xiu Zhe's voice is like an ancient Sanskrit sound with a sacred and inviolable taste. As the voice falls, whether it is Alice floating in mid-air, Xi Lan watching the battle, or the lightning that strikes in this space, All stopped instantly.

The only one who can move is Xiu Zhe. This is one of the abilities of Lydia of God's Punishment. Time stands still.

Facing Alice, who was just a puppet, Xiu Zhe didn't have the slightest idea of ​​saving her life to play slowly. He just wanted to cut this proud work created by Herder in half with a single knife.

Just as the humming six-foot blood sword was about to hit Alice's head, the instrument in Alice's hand turned around. This sudden change caused Xiu Zhe's pupils to shrink sharply.