Big Brother's Fishing Journey

Not to mention the messy conjectures in everyone's minds.

Yawei's downplaying attitude towards "resurrection" hit Kirkball again.

He remembered how ridiculous it was that he confidently deduced that when the angels and demons lost their gods and demon kings, their fallen angels would surely win the final victory of the war.

His legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground in despair.

"Azachel...does he know what to do like that?" Kokbol, who was kneeling on the ground, murmured absentmindedly.

Originally, although Asachel was quite negative about the war, he always had an attitude of immersing himself in the research of artifacts, not taking too much care of things, and making less troubles, and doing whatever else he liked.

But a while ago, most of the fallen angel cadres were suddenly called for meetings, and various threats and intimidation were used to make the subordinates calm down...

Kirkball wouldn't believe that he didn't know anything.

"Azazel, I did let him see it before. It seems that he didn't dare to mention me after he went back, and only reminded you by some side-talking methods." Yawei confirmed Kokbol's guess.

"Is that so..." Kokball lowered his head again with empty eyes after getting the answer.

"Master Angel... No, God, please forgive me for my previous disrespect."

Seeing the end of the conversation between the two parties, Yawei looked at her side, and the group of believers who had finally accepted the fact that "the gods have descended to me" panicked one by one, and then knelt down and made a gesture. Prayer pose.

"Don't worry about it, and you didn't say anything disrespectful, especially during your service to Asia, I've had a pretty comfortable life." Hearing this, the other two believers couldn't help but feel a sense of disrespect for Asia again. envy.

Originally, I thought it was enviable enough for someone to serve the angel who came, and even to be appreciated and reincarnated as a new angel.

But serving the Lord and serving an angel are two different things! ! !

"Also, uh... It's a bit strange for you to pray in front of me like this."

It's as strange as two people who are clearly face to face, but still use phone calls, text messages, and various chat software to communicate.

Then the trio of believers bowed their heads in awe and began to repent.

"I knew..." Regarding the reaction of the believers group, Yawei also expected it, but she was still helpless.

She didn't expect them to be able to communicate with each other on a relatively equal basis like the first group of believers, and even dared to throw her directly to the ground.

And just when Kirkball recognized the fact and could only accept it in despair, while the demon group was whispering, and the believer group was kneeling in awe, another person suddenly spoke incoherently:

"It's unreasonable...it's unreasonable!" Balpa, who was also kneeling and prostrating, was scratching his head and scratching his head in a chaotic voice.

"If you are still alive, how can you allow the divine power that you control and command to merge with the filthy power of the devil?!"

With great difficulty, he accepted the fact that God was dead, and made a deduction that he couldn't even believe, but that conjecture was overturned in person.

ps: I was taken out for dinner again, the second episode is going to be very late, my schedule... ah, the second episode is still the main thread.

Chapter 1325 777 Saint-Magic Fusion · Top Version

Balpan's disrespectful question received glaring looks from the two holy sword users.

As an exiled bishop, you should be grateful for not being directly punished by God. The dignity of being able to meet the Lord is a supreme gift. How dare you ask the Lord in such a tone?

However, compared to the anger of the holy sword user duo, Rias and the others couldn't help but become curious about this question, and the doubts that had been suppressed because they were too shocked rose again.

"Because in fact, my relationship with Shen Qiqi is quite good." Yawei replied as a matter of course, tilting her head.

Shen Qiqi?

Everyone who understood the situation and reacted subconsciously searched for the silver hair.

Then I saw him begging Styx for popcorn to eat together, but what does this question have to do with this person?

Wait a minute, these three guys who claim to be old acquaintances of each other, one of them is the supreme and only god, and the other is the 'Pluto' who claims to be the 'Grim Reaper' but is actually in charge of the underworld.

So what kind of existence will this last remaining member of the trio be? !

Rias and her family members thought of the strange feeling that Shenqi had always given them, kind, kind, and involuntarily wanting to get close. Could it be that this is actually...

"That's right, the relationship between Ya Weiwei and I is very wrong." Seeing the eyes of everyone looking over, Shen Qi answered with a slap on the palm of her hand.

I'm not asking you this!

In the end, Yicheng, who had never been shy about this aspect, asked directly:

"Shen Qisang, is she also a very powerful person?"

"No way, they're not that good~" Shenqi waved her little hand, and said humbly as if joking.

So, that's not what we're asking!

Everyone's eyes turned to Styx again.

"Oh...You ask Shenqi, you demon race was created by her, you all have to call her ancestor." Styx said, waving the dumb hair dangling in front of his eyes.

"Don't call me old!" Your focus is a bit strange, and you all came out at about the same time as yourself.

"Aren't I also called the Patriarch? What is there to care about..."

"I don't care, you are not allowed to add old characters!" Shenqi puffed up her face and protested.

Speaking of which, this guy is indeed just called the Demon Ancestor...

But Zu, doesn't it mean the same as old?And in fact, isn't the ancestor going to be more excessive than the old one?

"No wonder..." Rias muttered.

The unreasonably close feeling that the other party gave her all this time finally had an explanation.

It's just that angels and demons are two opposing races, and their creators are actually good friends or something...

"By the way, Yaweiwei, it's a rare opportunity, let's perform that!" Shenqi suddenly remembered a suggestion.

"Okay!" Yawei replied in a dazed manner with great interest, and then the two stood side by side.

"???" xN

What are these two idiots going to do?Styx, with dead fish eyes open, looked forward with no expectations.

"Luna!" Jin Daben spoke first.

Luna?Does this have anything to do with the moon?Why did this word pop up all of a sudden?

"Metal!" Yin Daben followed closely behind and said.

Metal?Is there any connection and meaning between the two?

"Best Match!" x2

Where can these two be Best Match? !

Among the few people who understood, Styx complained frantically in his heart.

Then the two guys also made the action of touching the index fingers of their hands sideways in Dragon Ball.

"Oh!" Yicheng of Dragon Ball Chef also understood this action, and immediately stared at the venue with wide eyes.

"Transform!" The golden and silver light was shining so brightly that everyone had to look away, but it seemed that it was not the holy light, and none of the demon group showed inappropriate expressions.

So what exactly is the ultimate stitch monster...

The light dissipated, leaving only a golden and silver figure standing there.

"Minghe-san, let's celebrate." Said Shenwei or Miss Yaqi of the Holy Demon Fusion·Top version.

"I refuse." Styx said with a gradually disgusted expression.

"Why?!" Miss Shenwei asked subconsciously, and then she wanted to walk towards Styx, but she wanted to step forward with her left and right feet, and then she rushed directly, and the combined transformation was canceled on the spot.

"So I'd be ashamed to congratulate you two idiots."

"Besides, to be honest, after you merged, the two dull hairs are preserved, they look like the antennae of insects..." Styx complained sharply.

The Periplaneta americana calls experts directly.

"how come..."

"Obviously a very confident transformation..."

Frustrated on the spot, the two dumb hairs bent forward.

And Styx directly turned to find the one who was dragged by Yudou, the perverted priest with white hair who was dying.

Stretching his hand into his body, he took out seven or eight holy sword factor crystals and handed them over to Yuto.

"Being able to accept so many crystallizations can indeed be said to be quite talented in itself."

He is actually a child prodigy, but he has no faith, and indulges in bullying and killing those weak monsters, so he was exiled by the church.

"Speaking of which, I know that idiot is what you believed in at the beginning, but failed to respond to you and your companion's queen, do you have any ideas for an explanation?" Styx looked at the seven or eight crystals solemnly Yuto asked.

"For a moment... I really can't hate such a god." Youdou remembered the other party's anger at what happened to him before, and he rushed back to the heaven angrily, saying that he would clean up the church.

God does love the world, but the Almighty God Karma cannot love everyone.

"After all, he is an idiot. Seeing his stupid appearance, he really can't get angry sometimes." Styx nodded in agreement.

Uh... I actually didn't mean that.

"But...you idiot?" Yuuto just felt close to his shameful behavior of falling directly after transforming, and God is not so far away.

"It usually looks reliable, but it's just watching. Every time the key moment is crazy, you will know it after a long time."

While talking, Styx walked towards the old man who seemed to have been hit mad again, raised his hand to grab his head, and grabbed out a large group of gray and black mochi.

Knead it, compress it to the size of a tennis ball, and throw it to Yuto casually.

"This is?"

"That Balpa's soul, play it like a bouncy ball, a tennis ball."

Then Styx waved his hand in reply to Yudou's thank you, and walked towards Kokbol, who had recovered his mind and had no reaction to the outside world. He originally wanted to toss about it and completely dispel his idea of ​​starting a war before throwing it back to Asaxi Er's.

Looks like it's not needed anymore...

When harvesting black-bone chicken wings later, put anesthesia first.

It is one thing that people are unlikely to cause trouble again, but the wings still have to be cut.

Chapter 1326 778 Placement of the dead hair after merging