The Blood Hourglass

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Everyone is carrying one or more crosses, their own, other people's, even angels. In addition to his responsibilities as an angel, Satris now has his sister Lila's death. But Thor is very simple, it is desire. The pursuit of the position of the Lord God will eventually become an illusion, and finally he will find a place for his cross to erect.

The fight between Suteris and Thor can only be described by tearing and killing. The sword of Suteris is all about the opponent's key points. It is accurate and ruthless. It seems that every move wants the opponent to stop. disappear.

Falham really didn't feel like watching such a test.

"Similar to humans, isn't it?" Hong Wu didn't know when he entered the temple, and now he was standing next to Farem, holding his chin with one hand, admiring the tearing in the center of the field.

"It's about the same as the blood race." Farham smiled sideways. Although he was helpless, he knew very well that they were just angels, or light races, not the gods that humans dream of, even if they were the gods in human hearts. But these gods also carried their crosses, stepping forward step by step, toward the final destruction, so he decided to get it right once and for all, but it is not easy to achieve this kind of success. First of all, the level of Redicross is not easy. .

"Well, it's almost the same, but..." Hong Wu put a sly smile on Farham's shoulder, "You always call yourself gods, so I wanted to see how gods are different, and the result is ~Really disappointing!"

"You don't seem to be a human being! Red Dance!" Falham smiled and looked at the falling dark angel. There was no reason to refute what he said. This made him the original founder of heaven think Own incompetence.

"Yes! Originally I was a nobleman, but now I am an angel, but I suddenly discovered that when the nobleman and the angel are added together, it seems to be a human being." Hong Wu smiled back.

"According to you, aren't humans stronger than nobles and angels?" After all, Farham has never seen the true colors of humans. It seems weak and weak, but whether it is hunting by nobles or swallowing each other, In the end, it can survive like this, and it is getting better and better.

"Maybe! At least I have seen a human stronger than me." Speaking of this, Hong Wu couldn't help but appear like that child in her heart, but Hong Wu shook her head and quickly threw away the uncomfortable feeling. After going out, the only thing he has to worry about is Saffrot and the others. As long as they are okay, heaven is certain, and everything may be solved.

"Who?" Although Hong Wu is not too strong, Farham still can't imagine there will be a stronger human than him.

"I won't tell you!" Hong Wu made a grimace at him and cut off the topic that had been controversial for thousands of years. "You said...Which of them is stronger?"

"Ask this, why don't you ask me directly, who will win!" Farham smiled. He not only watched the two sides of the competition, but also the silver eyes off the court. He hoped that this competition could let these children Seeing what is truly powerful, so as to improve one's own strength, and finally make a big step towards God's goal.

"Then who of them will win?" Since Falham had said so, the Red Dance would naturally not go around any more circles.

"I think you are as clear as I am."

"What? I don't know at all, otherwise I would ask you what you are doing!" Hong Wu curled her lips, her face looked coquettish, but Farham ignored him, and he suddenly glanced not far away without interest. Shu Le curled her mouth, and Shining came to the other side, "What's the matter? Worried about her master?"

"..." But the other party ignored him at all, as if he didn't exist at all.

"But ah~ you seem to have two masters! Who do you want to win?" Although the opponent does not look squint and deaf, but Hong Wu is not so easy to dismiss, holding each other's shoulders and leaning to the other's ears, Asked in that charming voice.

"Let go of me!" Shu Le struggled to get rid of Hong Wu, but no matter what he did, Hong Wu was still so tightly attached to him.

"Yes! But you have to tell me first, who do you want them to win!" Hong Wugui smiled and made a condition.

"They are not opponents!" Shu Le helplessly, "both can win!"

"Yeah! So they are not opponents!" Hong Wu looked back at the midfielder, "Safrot! What's the matter with you! It's okay to trouble Tissocher for anything, you should leave her to Luvian," The original good show was ruined by you, you say! How can you compensate me?"

"Pay?" Saffrot, who faced the killing angel Tisohel, shot and rotated every week. While avoiding the opponent's irregular attacks, a Cambridge pierced the opponent's left shoulder, so close to the heart, which is a pity. , But Saffrot did not react at all disappointingly. It seemed that he wanted such a result, "Yes! How about I send her to you?"

"No...no, let's play it slowly! I don't like such **** games!" Hong Wu waved her hand to reject Saffrot's kindness, and turned her head to continue torturing Shu Le, "But ah~ even if they are not opponents , But in the end life and death will still be relative. At that time, which side do you plan to stand on?"

"I..." Originally wanted to get rid of the red dance Shule, faced with such a problem, I was stunned for a while. Tisohel has always been her master. Although she is good at killing, it is in his In her eyes, she was not a bad person, and Master Luvian... Thinking of the name, Shu Le looked down at the long sword in his hand, reminding him of many things the new master had done for him, first of all, resurrecting, and then giving him Weapon, and not for him to protect himself, because Master Luvian is too strong to need his protection. In the end, he was put to sleep again, in order not to take him to the clan of the night, everything is for him, with such a master, can he be unfaithful as a servant?

"What's the matter? Can't decide?" Looking at the other's frown, Hong Wu still urged.

"Okay, Hong Wu, don't torture Shu Le anymore. Everyone has his own cross. Maybe it's the only way to die." Farham looked at the two children and shook their heads and stopped. .

"Oh! Pharaoh! Why are you speaking so bluntly! Isn't that no fun!" Hong Wu sighed and glared at Farham unhappily. "Or... let's make a bet? "

"What are you betting on?" Farham really didn't discount the child. When this kind of life and death was at stake, he was still in the mood to play.

"I bet Luvian will be the main god!" Hong Wu said without hesitation.

"Haha, then I can only bet that she won't be the main god." Farham just thought it amused, "but is there any benefit in winning?"

"If I win, you will be the main **** for Luvian and let her go back with us, how about it?" Hong Wu said more and more proudly, her brows raised slightly like the corners of his mouth.

"It doesn't seem to do me any good to say that." Farham said, shook his head. "It doesn't matter if you don't bet like this."

"Of course there are benefits. If I win, you can be the Lord God without any effort. If I lose, then the guys will be fine. Heaven is not up to you. You can do whatever you want. That's right!" Hong Wu and Farem discussed the terms carefully, but I just wanted to laugh in the distance, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Luvian! What do you mean! What's so funny!" Hong Wu immediately offered his opinion.

"Isn't it ridiculous enough that you use other people's things as a bet?" Kristel is a very cold person who seems not interested in anything, but this is not the case with me at this time. Is it because I ruined Liz's purification ceremony last time? Or is it because I was right with Thor? I can’t be sure, but what is certain now is that she wants me to disappear!

So even when answering Hong Wu’s question, I dare not look away for a second. After all, facing the same golden eyes, one second is enough to turn you into sand and contribute to the clean state.

"His stuff?" Hong Wu turned her head and stared at Farham. "Heaven is your thing?"

"Actually, I can’t say that. To be precise, heaven was created by me, and I am also the first Lord God, so the current Lord God position has no attraction to me. If you really want to bet with me, it’s best. Find a better bet!" Farham smiled lovingly, looking at these children, whether they were fallen angels, former nobles, or the uncertain Saffrot, he suddenly realized that they were actually all Nice children, but they carry different crosses, so they all have their own attachments, and they walk along the path they choose. Even Thor and the others are the same. When he thinks of Thor, Farham's eyes can't help. Looking for the flickering figure, the wounded Sutheris was fighting him indiscriminately. Farham knew the result that Sutheris wanted, but he still tried his best to heal him. , The current strength of Sutheris should be comparable to Thor, and the result became suspended.

"Why not! If I win, the conditions just now remain the same. If I lose, how about telling you a secret?" Hong Wu thought about it, but finally thought of a secret that could sell for a good price.

"What's the secret?" Farham didn't believe that there were any secrets more attractive than the position of the Lord God.

"The solution of blood coagulant!" Looking at Farham's expression, Hong Wu already believed that the fish was on the hook, "How about? This should be good! I finally asked Celtic if it wasn't. For Luvian, I won’t say it lightly."

"Okay!" Farham has been tortured by this little blood coagulant for long enough. It is naturally good to be able to get the solution without any effort, but he still has concerns, "But... even if I am willing to take the place of the main **** , That requires the consent of the parties."

"Don't worry, this is our problem, no!" Hong Wu suddenly changed her words, "Safrot, did you hear that? This is your task. If you can't complete it, then we will come for nothing!"

"It's just that I'm here in vain!" Saferot turned his head and glared at Hong Wu, "It's none of your business."

"You... are so kind to the dwarf god! Are you blind? Why did you let me find such an unscrupulous friend? By the way!" Hong Wu complained, and stopped suddenly, "God seems like Still trying!"

"Even if there is a god, I can't bless you." Shu Le suddenly intervened, causing both Farham and Adelina to look back at him in surprise. Shu Le, who usually rarely speaks, can speak, and still In this case.

"You!" Hong Wu turned his head and glared him blankly. The sweeper who wanted his life in the first place said, "I can't help you even more! How can someone who has one servant and two masters end well!"

"You..." Shu Le became angry, and it was about to start a fight, and Farham pulled the red dance to another one, "Okay! Everyone is watching the competition seriously. You can learn a lot from this competition. Things, don’t waste such a good opportunity, including you! Red Dance!"

"Oh!" Hong Wu tried hard, but couldn't get away from Farham's hand, so she had to be an obedient child. Naturally, Shu Le would not violate Farham. After all, there is a lot of weight in heaven. The concept of hierarchy, the silver eye is always in awe of the golden eye.

The three sets of competitions, or torture, you come and I have been going on for a long time.

Saffrot seems to be playing the game, every time Tisohel attacks, and he just dodges his figure erratic, although every time it is only a small distance, but this distance is enough for Tisohel to attack Lost, so, after a long time, Tisohel also began to doubt the strength of the opponent and his own, no longer casually attacking everywhere, but began to look for the key points of the opponent.

"Nice student!" Saferot said with a split mouth.

"Humph! What qualifications do you have to be my Scarlet Angel teacher!" The other party didn't appreciate it.

"Saffrot! Are you okay? If you can't beat it, just say it!" After a long time, everyone still didn't know the winner. Maybe it's because the strengths are almost the same, but the viewers are already impatient, especially Red dance.

"Can't beat it?" The voice of Saferot's words didn't fall, and he disappeared from Tisocher's face. The speed was so fast that the opponent didn't react. When Tisohel recovered, his neck The four-sided long sword has been added to it, coldly reminding the end of the competition.

"Pharaoh, is this all right?" In fact, Saffrott has been thinking about a question, that is, whether this is a competition or a slaying. If it is a competition, then only the winner needs to be determined. disappear.

"Since you decide so, then it's okay." Farham really appreciates the kid more and more. Many times he can do something unexpected, such as killing Stie last time, but letting it go this time. Tissochell, there is also strength, now his strength has been beyond the estimation of Farem, on the surface it looks like this, but the speed just now...

"How about? Hong Wu!" When Safrot looked back at the battle zone, he cast a wink at Hong Wu.

"Well, it's not bad." Hong Wu looked away and said casually.

"Sti was indeed killed by you!" When Saferot's gaze shifted to Farham, Farham said calmly.

"He..." Saffrott was taken aback, his heart was a little boring, and he couldn't say anything for a while. The angel who died by crushing his heart always gave him an indescribable feeling, whether he was alive. He, who had disappeared, seemed to be pressed heavily in Saffrot's heart.

"Cross?" Suddenly, Saferot thought of what Falham had just said and couldn't help asking himself.

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