Night Crow Master Chapter 305
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Southeast of Barcelona, the edge of a swamp .
The joy on a man’s face suddenly froze, and his face gradually became gloomy .
“What’s going on?”
In his heart, a pure white light and shadow suddenly emerged and gathered into a human shape:
“flo, how about you, do you want to come to me?”
Flo just squinted at what he said:
“is that true?”
“Of course, I can help you out of this world, out of this cage, as long as you take refuge in me . ”
Flo narrowed his eyes and his brain was full of thoughts .
Not long ago, after the subject was killed, as the largest share of the original sin soul, this soul naturally became the subject .
During his recuperation, he deliberately destroyed a doghead tribe because of his boredom . He watched the head of the Goutou clan slaughter his trusted subordinates in a frenzy, and saw the originally United goutouren tribe fall into chaos .
After watching the doghead’s son kill his father and then run up to him to beg for mercy, he gets a statue . . . A statue of the spirit of the ancestors of the koguru .
Then, he came into contact with the spirit of the ancestors of the doghead tribe .
And the other side even claimed to be the “light will”?
And showed a more pure light than those archbishops of the Holy See .
The power that made him disgust at the bottom of his heart . . .
and the spirit of the ancestor of this kowtow man, of course, was lyndt .
Or one of lyndt’s avatars .
The separation of faith in order to absorb the belief of living beings in the world of glory .
Flo covered his chest, and the bad feeling still haunted his mind .
“I advise you to make a quick decision . ”
Lyndt’s voice sounded in Flo’s heart:
“your destiny has gone too far . Soon, the destiny manager will take over your will, and if you don’t decide, you will die . ”
“Too far away?”
Flo’s face grew heavier at the words .
“Specific things, not what you should know now . ”
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Laint’s incarnation continued to deceive him – because he had not touched the fate slate, he did not know the fate of xiaorongguang’s creation .
However, as the son of sorrow, it is easy to get out of the track of fate .
This time, we must put this boy in prison . Can we let him out of his control like the boy of bashamennong .
It took a lot of effort before to lure the sad son of the previous generation away from the track of fate .
Several have succeeded, but several have failed .
But the most important thing for him was that bashamennong .
After he got out of control, he had already hooked up with the devil world and the devil world nearby, and was still preparing something .
The devil is hard to deal with .
With a sigh in his heart, lyndt continued to bewitch flo .
“Is it good for me to leave the world of glory?”
Flo asked, squinting .
No matter what the world is like, what is the fate that has already been set?
Whether fate has been predicted or not, Flo doesn’t care, as long as it’s interesting .
For the original prophecy, Flo just played as a play .
Even if it contains its own destiny .
Moreover, he is familiar with this world, not other worlds .
Who knows what will happen if you leave here and go to another world?
What’s more, he didn’t trust the sudden “light will” in his heart .
Of course, the most important thing – he hasn’t played enough .
What fate is not fate is not as important as his play .
Isn’t it better to have a destiny?
No matter how hard I try, I can’t resist . No matter how hard I try, I’m just a puppet . No matter how hard I try, my fate is doomed .
Isn’t that better?
If the struggle against fate is successful, is it not even a great epic, a wonderful drama?
And Flo’s voice, without any disguise, spread to the laint part of Flo’s original sin soul .
Even lyndt, who had seen the thoughts of countless believers, was overwhelmed by Flo’s madness .
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“Damn it, this guy is more difficult to deal with than bashamennong . ”
At this time, laint, has indeed realized this point .
Bashamennong can control it more or less, but Flo’s words . . .
this boy is a madman .
A complete madman, this guy is no different from the real devil . It’s not the devil of the world, nor the devil or the devil who derived the world .
It is the common source of the devil and the devil –
the devil .
There is no difference between the devil and the devil at the source .
The devil is the devil, the devil is the devil .
The evil devil of chaos and evil in order separated after that are not real demons .
The real devil has only one trait – evil .
In order to distinguish the order devils from the chaotic demons, many worlds give the original demons a special name —
the chaos devil .
Bashamennon, that’s the way .
The boy walked a long way along the way of mixing the power of the devil and the devil .
Although the road to the real chaos devil is far from, it has been much or less in contact .
Chaos devil and order keeping devil are different from chaos demons .
It is not to abide by the rules, nor deliberately create confusion, trample the rules at will, not to “break the rules”, but to do so because they want to do so .
What the rules are, what the rest of the world is, has nothing to do with him .
Pure evil .
There is no division between order and chaos .
The first second is chaotic evil, the second is likely to be evil in order .
“Tut, you have chosen the wrong object . . . But there is no other way to do it . . . ”
other separation bodies are isolated, and there is no connection between them .
Rongguang, the guy, actually blocked all his separation .
Only this piece of discarded pieces that were taken away by accident did not want to use the enabled pieces . . .
and another separation disappeared .
Is it completely sealed? Or was it wiped out by glory?
It should not be . . .
that woman should be very wise . She is still seriously injured . With the strength that he was supposed to embody, glory should not choose to be hostile to him .
What the woman would do was seal off all his divisions, how could she kill his separation?
But there must be something to do with that woman .
In one of his separation and death, because the body is too far away from the glory world, it can not be sensed, but other parts in the glory world can be sensed, and one of them disappears .
This matter needs to be investigated in detail, but the safest way is to pass the message to the Ontology —
the lente’s separation of thinking .
At present, other separation bodies are still sealed, only this abandoned piece can be used .
If you want to find a chance to get out of it, you can only cover it up by the son of sorrow .
But how can we meet a madman and a boy who is closer to the chaos devil than bashamennon .
Headache!
It’s a headache!
The road is the “Saint light” lane, and the devil is too bad .
Let alone chaos devil . . .
completely dead .
“What to do . . . ” br >
this separation is too weak to influence other sad children . Moreover, once he is divorced from Flo’s body, he will soon be found by the will of glory .
A headache!
Lane’s separation, the heart of the howl .
At this time, he suddenly heard Flo’s voice:
if you can help me with one thing, then I will also consider agreeing to your proposal . ”
“What?”
Hearing this, Lane went back to God and asked subconsciously .
“Help me with one person . ”
On the other side, Yat, who just left the death islands, had a bad feeling .
His body, a black mist, condensed by strong misfortune, was surging constantly .
Seems someone wants to deal with him?
“Well?”
This feeling made him cautious, and at the same time, all crow minions immediately began to pay attention to the collection of information .
Someone’s going to deal with him?
Who?
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