holy flame

Milos landed from the void, and without any surprise, he saw the dark god holding a golden cup with a relaxed expression on his face.

"It seems that you were beaten badly." Milos' disgraced face obviously made the Dark God very happy, "Do you want me to help?"

"..." Milos, who was about to leave, turned around suspiciously, "He also bored you?"

"Of course not." Dark God smiled, "A guy like Samuel is truly unique and irreplaceable. My interest in him will not diminish for a long time."

It must have been a long time when the Lord God called it "a long time": "Then why did you help me? You have to know that although I am his clone, I am still not him."

"Who makes his life so peaceful? I want to add some fun to his life."

"Is it wrong?"

"Ok?"

"You just want to spice up your own life?"

"It happens to be happy together~"

Milos rolled his eyes, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Want to get my help?"

"What you have decided, even if I refuse, you will do it. It's better for me to actively participate, at least to protect the people I want to protect to the greatest extent."

"Hehe~ I like you just for that~ Do you want a drink?" Dark God took the clay jug containing fine wine and motioned to Milos.

Milos shrugged indifferently, and held it empty, holding an extra gold cup in his hand.Dark God smiled with satisfaction, and leaned forward to pour wine for Milos.Milos poked his wine glass over with a wooden face...

boom!

The clay jug full of fine wine was pierced by the golden sword, and the pottery fragments fell to the ground. The scarlet wine stained the pure black robe of the dark god even darker.

Dark God looked down at the sword stuck in his chest, and looked at "Milos" suspiciously: "Is it useful for you to do this?"

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

"Then you may be sorry...Samuel..."

The golden sword began to break from the point where it pierced into the dark god's sword, and the crack extended to the attacker's body. The body of "Milos" also shattered like a sword, revealing the hidden "shell". The real truth - Samuel took two steps back because he couldn't stand firmly, and fell to one knee on the ground.A golden bloodstain appeared on his forehead, his body was also stained with blood, and his right hand had even disappeared.

Obviously, the power of the dark god not only shattered his golden sword and the divine power wrapped around his body, but also hurt his body.However, it was the Dark God's mercy that didn't take his life away.

"When did you become a team?" This obviously made Dark God very puzzled. He thought it was absolutely impossible for Milos to join forces with Samuel.

"A long, long time ago." Samuel looked at the Dark God calmly, without hiding anything, "since you brought him back from reincarnation."

"Why?" Milos didn't have much interest in Dorian, did he?

"What he wants is not my life, but his own life." Maybe Milos was confused at first, but he is also "Samuel" after all, what he wants is his own life and pursuit, Not someone else's, and this other person also includes his body...

"It seems that I still don't understand you very well, but I don't understand, why do you do such a stupid thing that is of no use?"

"Is it really useless? Cough cough..." Samuel coughed out a mouthful of golden blood, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Just like I said just now, just take a look and you'll know!"

Anshen was startled, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at his wound. Originally, after the golden sword shattered, the wound should have healed, but the fact is that the wound is still exposed there, and even a piece of golden sword can be clearly seen. Fragment of the sword.

"What is this?" Anshen was puzzled. Suddenly, he felt something warm and about to flow out of his body. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the wound, but the thing passed through his palm—a strange black thing. Symbols, one after another, first formed a chain of symbols, and then the chains formed a large net, and the holes on the net became more and more dense, and finally formed a black rune sphere.

This time, the one kneeling on the ground became the Dark God.His face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground panting anxiously.But at this moment, he also knew what it was that separated from his body!

That is the law, the embodiment of the law of one-third of the world he controls.As he knelt down and the black ball was completed, the broken sword fragments embedded in his wound finally fell out.

After a "clang", the fragment instantly turned into a rag-like thing—it was a fragment of the list of gods in the demon world. In order to make the entrusted gods obtain the power corresponding to their priesthood, the three real gods from the upper realm The list of gods is created by the integration of the three main gods' own power and the opening of some laws.I don't know what method Samuel used today, but

The next moment, the fragments flew up, and other parts that were turned into dust by the Dark God also merged into the black ball.The runes that make up the black ball rotated according to a certain law again, but what the small ball drove was a storm that collapsed the space!

Samuel obviously didn't expect such a big commotion, and the black ball sucked a large amount of golden blood from the wound on his severed arm when he was overwhelmed with reaction.Although he escaped in the end, his face was so pale that he was no different from an undead.As a result, he was kicked to the ground by the dark god before he could stand still just after he left the residence of the dark god.

"Even if I am separated from the law, I am still the strongest god." Dark God stepped on Samuel's chest, "Killing you is still easy."

Samuel is called a god, but he is still a body of flesh and blood, but the material that makes up his flesh and blood is stronger than the creatures in the lower world.Now being stepped on by the dark god, he can still clearly hear the sound of ribs breaking.Originally, Milos and other gods should have arrived at this time, but they didn't come now, either something happened on the way, or he was betrayed.

If the dark god killed him, then his soul must be smashed together, and he would never have a chance to be resurrected.In the face of real death, Samuel didn't feel fear, but regretted that he couldn't continue walking with them...