Kill God

"He is in hell now, and the devil approached Cong Enxi for..." Huoning paused: "For their souls, I will take him away now, and you should be able to solve the rest by yourself."

"You have to make sure that the devil can never appear next to Cong Enxi again."

"Of course, I will find a way to get rid of her so that he can never find her again."

"Best."

Cong Enxi, Cong Xi, a company that has grown rapidly with the help of a half-human, the entanglement between the two is deep and shallow.

Cong Xi knew Cong Enxi very early, and they became friends when Cong Enxi was younger.But Cong Enxi's mother was attacked and killed by a fairy, and she also lost her memory since then, and she can't think of Cong Xi anymore.

As the days passed, Cong Enxi couldn't bear Cong Kexi alone, so she left him in the orphanage. Cong Xi thought about it for a long time, and finally followed Cong Enxi to go out and wander, leaving behind the infant child.

Cong Enxi used to always ask her, why did she help herself?Cong Xi replied that she owed her mother's kindness.

Gradually, Cong Enxi no longer needed Cong Xi, and the company developed step by step. Cong Xi went to the nearby small park to hunt for food. For Cong Enxi's words, he never killed anyone, even if this make her weaker.

But he didn't expect that if he didn't kill people, he would get the favor of the devil.

What's more, she didn't expect that she would get the attention of the priesthood, so that she could help Cong Enxi again, and make up for the mistake of not hearing Cong Enxi's plea for help six years ago because of predation.

Cong Xi can't do much. Her original intention of appearing here is to solve Cong Ketong's mistake, but it has become a bridge for her priesthood to realize her wish.

Cong Ketong was wrong, but in fact she was the one who was wrong. If Cong Enxi hadn't believed too much in her abilities, she wouldn't have let that human bully her easily, so that by the time Cong Xi appeared, it would be too late.

A person's heart is very small, and a half-human's heart is never big, but for Cong Enxi, Cong Xi is willing to do everything, even if she cannot bear the consequences.

If she dies, Cong Xi has never been afraid of death. If she lives, it will be her luck. If... that is the retribution she deserves. It is her fault that Cong Enxi was bullied like that.

Cong Xi likes Cong Enxi very much, and she is willing to help Cong Enxi do anything she can't do as a half-person.

It's just that Cong Enxi never noticed this liking, and she... didn't want her to know.

Watching her quietly is the happiest thing.

"Ke Tong is good, the bad guy has been taken away, don't cry." Cong Xi gently coaxed Cong Ketong, maybe she didn't realize how gentle she looked at Cong Ketong.

"Dad was taken away by the bad guys! Sister Cong Xi, can you save Dad?" Cong Ketong cried sadly, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were swollen too much: "Dad, I want Dad!"

"That's not dad, Ke Tong is good, dad was eaten by that person, he is not dad."

"That's it! Sister Congxi, help me save my father, okay? Sister Congxi..."

"Ke Tong, be good, don't cry, my brother will be home soon, and you will have two brothers tomorrow." Just a hundred years is nothing to them, but Cong Ketong lacks his father's care.Cong Xi patted Cong Ketong's back lightly, saw her crying until she coughed, and rubbed her hair distressedly.

The child's hair is soft and very comfortable to rub.

One big and one small strolling leisurely on Beilang Street suddenly stopped, and the child suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood: "My canopy leaves..."

Qi Huangyi was startled, and hurriedly picked up the child: "Is there something wrong with the canopy leaves?"

"Juying is in danger!" Sou Ling struggled to get off Qi Huangyi's body: "When my crown leaf is destroyed, it will record the appearance of the person who destroyed it. I just saw a... Emperor God."

"Emperor God?" Qi Huangyi understood: "The battle between priests and devils has lasted for tens of thousands of years. If it is Emperor God..."

"I'm going to save..."

"No." Qi Huangyi's heart broke, he looked at the child he was leading, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "No combing, you are not a priest, you don't know how terrible the Emperor God is, absolutely, you can't disobey the Emperor God. "

……

Hell is full of flames, but there are several golden angels. The one standing in the front is an angel with a cold temperament. He is called: God's strongest weapon. He seems to think that hell is just a street, and he is walking around , leisurely.

The twelve demon kings fought together, and each was injured.

Yun Yiran and Xiao Zi stand in front of Gu Xiyang for the last resistance, but in the eyes of the angel, this is just a futile struggle of the demon king.

When Cong Xi arrived, this was what he saw.

Each of the angels looked cold, looking at the demon kings as if they were looking at half-dead bugs, without the slightest pity and tenderness that belonged to the angels. Although the twelve demon kings were exhausted, each of them stood in place, guarding the fragile body. square inch.

"Tisbell, don't force me!" Xiao Zi's knife and dagger were all stained with blood, but every angel had no wounds, as if she had her own blood.

"God of Creation, Xiao Zi, as a priest, you actually help ghosts. I will definitely report the truth to Father God." The leading angel glanced at her, and then set his sights on Gu Xiyang: "Attack!"

"Take orders!" The rest of the angels raised their heavy swords in response, and the golden light of many huge swords was dazzling, and the voice resounded through the sky: "Wei! Sheng'an!"

"Gu Xiyang, you go back to your house and stay here, leave it to us." Yun Yiran took a step forward first, and the black energy from his body gushed out, barely resisting the golden light.

"Go back and hide, kid, let me show you the true power of God of Creation!" Xiao Zi's expression changed, the knife was connected to the dagger, and she was holding the middle handle in her hand. The weapon with one blade and the other looked strange, but she It is more free to swing.

"Are you crazy Xiao Zi! You are a god, you want to deal with the immortal?" Yun Yiran was pushed back by the golden light, but he still took the lead.

"God? Have you ever seen a karma-ridden god? Today, I will abdicate as a ghost, witch Xiao Zi, and I don't want to be named a priest again!" Xiao Zi's weapon was bright red, and she looked depraved. , if it weren't for the golden light belonging to the priesthood in the eyes, no one might be able to react.

"Did you see? Today we are fighting side by side with God!" Yun Yiran shouted: "Cheer up your spirits and win this battle of God's abdication!"

"Hmph, Witch Xiao Zi? Good name, I like it." The girl raised her hair: "You are always welcome in hell, and you can always enter my magic house~"

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In the antique room lay a white-haired boy, his skin was pale, and his lips were bloodless, but his clothes were the opposite color to the pure white boy's. His upper body was white and his lower body was black, intertwined with gold and blood, making this white-haired boy The boy looked very evil.

Sitting at the table facing the bed was a girl, wearing a black knee-length skirt in a bright red windbreaker, making people feel like a queen at a glance, elegant, capable, and fierce.

"Are you awake?" The voice was a little forceful, but it was hard to hide the excitement in it.

The boy opened his eyes, his pupils were scarlet.

The first thing to enter is his pale hands, followed by the white light feathers covering his body. The house seems to be made of wood, and he can smell the fragrance of wood.

"How much do you remember?" The girl looked at the boy condescendingly: "Can't remember anything?"

"Fire..." The boy pressed his head, fire... what?

"Huoning, my name." The girl leaned over to look at him: "An Ming, your name."

"Huoning, An Ming..." The young man's thoughts were chaotic, and his scarlet eyes were dull, as if he was at a loss.

"Yes, settle down, settle down with this fate." Huoning returned to the table and sat down: "You told me this."

"Be content with this life..." The young man frowned, subconsciously repeating what she said.

"You love me, and you have pursued me for tens of thousands of years. I am so annoying that you have also avoided you for tens of thousands of years." Huoning poured himself a glass of water, stuck out his tongue and licked the glass: "So, you beg me to You have a chance, I gave it."

"I... love you?" The teenager's thinking became more confused, and the hand pressing his head became more forceful.

"Yes, you said that I am your life, and you are willing to be content with this life, and you are willing to do anything just to make me look at you more." Huoning drank the water and put the glass on the table: "So I let You ate the forgetfulness flower."

"Flower of Forgetfulness..."

"It can make people forget everything, only the person you love deeply is left. At that time, I said, if you can still remember me after eating it, I believe you really love me."

"Beloved... person?"

"It seems that you don't really love me, you don't remember me." Huoning sneered, "But anyway, you ate the flowers of forgetting love for me. I can take you in for a while, so that's it."

"No, I..." The boy got up subconsciously, and directly blocked her way: "I...I love you, I remember... Huoning."

"But I don't believe you, you didn't call out my name at the first time." Huo Ning walked around him: "Even if you really love me, I don't love you, but if you can make me happy with you , I can try to be with you."

"Satisfied with me..." The young man pressed his head, his consciousness slowly withdrawing.

……

It was dawn again, the white-haired boy slowly got up from the bed, the scarlet eyes were empty, and his headache was about to split.

In the mirror, the young man looked at the person in the mirror touching the simple word "fate" on his chest, and his eyes became more dazed.

I always feel that this word should not be used here, but... what is it?

The young man was stunned for a moment, his clothes turned into ink with blood patterns, then changed into white with gold patterns after a pause, he covered the scarlet color in his eyes with one hand, thought of Huoning's scarlet clothes, and silently put his hands down again.

Stepping out of the house, the outside is full of flower fields, and the red petals are gorgeous and beautiful.Through the flower field path, there is another house with the same pattern and materials, full of fragrant smell.