Chapter 731 23 Catching Eagles (Nine, Pure Light)
Chapter 731 23. Catcher (Nine, Pure Light)
The second dirt was loved by the dirt, and Raintigs was contemplating and really contemplation in the real sense.
Several dirt spirit was unhappy on the funny red hood above its head, as if a child with a fiery child was sad, almost doubting whether they would use the obese ugly face exhibition to show the crying appearance.
It felt their sadness at this time, so they raised their obese and strong left hand to grab them, and handed them to a large pot in front of it. The dark liquid that was dark, rotating and boiling looked like one side of the abyss.
The duckling spirit stood on Rytigs's generous palms and looked down, and looked at it again. After getting permits, they jumped into the pan -so sadness quickly resolved, these noisy little little small Things began to make trouble, ridicule, torture.
Yu Father looked at them with comfort, but shook his head slightly. It took a few steps back, left this boiling cricket, and turned to a unicorns who were sitting on a chair who was sitting on a chair.
It looks different from the usual unruly people, as well as its dirt spirituality. They have a dead silence, neither shouting, nor longing for vicious teasing. They just stayed around the chair, kept taking away their owners' scrolls, and then handed it to it with a new scroll.
Yu Father clearly cleared his throat, issued a low cough, and slowly spoke: "Dear secretary officer -according to my opinion, we have to do something to reverse the situation slightly."
The Secretary of the Book of Fen Pen did not ignore it for the first time. This demon just focused on waving the feather pen on its chair. It was very focused, but it was also terrible.
Its silence has a serious force that does not dare to continue to make a sound, even if it is the rainfather, he has to think about it a little.
"Well, Epidmius, I know you have always died, but now you can stop your job slightly -the loving father looks here, do you not feel it? So your document work It can be put down temporarily. "
As it is said, there are many scary titles, but only the unruly person who uses one of the clerks Epidmius slowly put down the paper and pen in his hand.
"You are just scared." It pointed out the thoughts of Yu Father severely. "Do you think the plan has failed, right?"
"The gardener is dead, and the soul returns. The swollen person has also followed its post -dust and was cut into pieces without dignity. To this end, Slims and Skabra Sax will spend endless years. Waiting for rebirth, and you don't want to end the same ending by yourself. "
"How?" Yu Father smiled embarrassedly, and the maggot slipped from the slightly open mouth, and the voice was very dull. "I just think we should think of some ways first."
"What is it?"
"Ah, it's very simple-" Yu Father finally mentioned a little bit of spirit. "——I has a little rain, and you will stir the big pot for me. I believe your skills are enough to be competent. Epidmius, you recorded all the precious plague, please help."
The secretary official shook his head and kept at ease, put his hands on his knees regularly, and asked the inquiries again and again.
"At this time? What does it mean? He can reach this place only in ten minutes, and the big pot cannot be shifted. The behavior of your rain and washing the surface can only arouse his greater fierceness. You also imagine Scarlett Ska Is Barazax died like that one by one? "
"Well, let me try it?" Yu Father murmured and grudge. "Maybe some despair and pain can make the emotions in his heart a qualitative change?"
"Stupid." The secretary official said coldly. "You will only make him more crazy -some people will never be controlled again as soon as they get rid of despair. If you don't know you don't know this, Robegus. You just want to find some mortal souls to come together to come together together Bring it back to the garden so that you don't seem to have failed that among us, so as to preserve your status. "
After hearing this, Yu Father finally showed a little irritability: "So, is it just like doing nothing like now? Waiting for him to come to the door? I have to remind you that Epidmius, although he is still now he is still It's just a tire, but our existence in the material world is not stable enough to ignore the difference. "
"How about that?!" The secretary officer retorted. "Even if it is defeated, it is nothing more than returning to the garden!"
"Well, yes, it's nothing more than back to the garden. Listen to your own words, Epidmius. Is it good to think that it is a good thing to go back in empty -handed? Punish you "
"We should be punished alive."
"ha!"
Rytigz laughed, turned out his eyes, but sighed quickly.
"Okay, let's go with you, anyway, I'm going to rain -you stir up the cricket, okay? We actually have a chance. The seeds of despair have been planted in his body , It only needs a little bit of pouring. "" "."
The secretary official slowly stood up.
It apparently stayed on the chair for too long, and its skin and meat were sticky on it. At this time, standing up and letting large pieces of loose meat rolled down from the torn skin. They have already spread all over the potholes, and the white maggots are twisted in it. Don't have a terrible beauty.
It left the chair without a word, handed all the paper and pen to its dirt, and walked to the side of the puppet, and slammed the right hand into it, and began to stir.
"Thank you." Yu Father grinned. "I know you are reliable."
"Shut your mouth!" Epidemius rebuked again. "Be quiet when I work!"
"Okay, good, good"
Unreasonable, Yu Father walked to the other side very perfunctory.
This cave is not as dim as the outside. The dark green light emitted on the ground on the ground illuminates its huge figure with Epimius, as well as endless dirt. Lings, these small things are playing happily in the poisonous mist rising due to the existence of two large people.
Father Yu looked at them, and felt a little enviable for the kind of unrestrained, but still raised his right hand. The huge evil power began to wash the reality. A rough short stick, or the branches appeared in its hands, with three distorted circles at the top, which secretly merged with the holy number of dirt.
It sucks his nose, raised it high seriously, and began to set off wind and rain on the surface of Chemos.
Then, Fergrem strode into the cave, holding Taifengs's upper body with his left hand, dragging the sword in his right hand, and his long hair hanging in front of his forehead, his eyes sparkled in the darkness.
Oh, it's damn. Yu Father snorted, and said that he was too fast.
It looked back at the secretary of the secretary, and the latter stirred with both hands with both hands. This scene made Yufu roughly estimate the current situation, and then it was very rational but he was very unwilling to stop the rain. It takes a little time to destroy the big floods that destroy the surface.
However, the situation of the secretary's official side was different. Rytigss could feel that the things in the cricket were taking shape slowly. Therefore, now, it must drag some time for Etimius so that it can complete its work.
Let go. Yu Father thought optimistic.
It cleared his throat, holding the branches in his hand towards Foggrem: "Dear Fogrem-"
Before he had time to say the second half, he hit a heavy impact on his body. The impact comes from Taifengs, or only half of Taefengs
Fergrem shot like lightning, flying over him, and the giant power even shook Yu Father's body. It was slightly confused to pull off Taifengs that stuck to its rotten meat bone, and gave him a group of dirt.
Fergrem dragged his sword and walked towards it.
"Oh, wait first!" Yu Father retreated, raised his hand at the same time. "And listen to me!"
Phoenix was ignored and started to charge without a word. The big hole on his chest was so embarrassed, but it failed to affect his actions. Yu Father just felt a flower in front of him, and the giant sword arrived in front of it.
At the moment, it took the air -conditioned and lifted the wooden stick to block the cut. In the huge power collision, it has no time to say something. The next time the Phoenix's cut will follow, then more, a moment, never stop, never stop, never stop, never stop, never stop
Yu Father was overwhelmed, but he had no other way. He could only get the brutal melee that beyond its ability to have its ability. For the first time, it felt that the branch on his hand was not easy to use.
I knew it was better to take this knife! It thought sadly.
But does it really hurt? The answer is negative. Although the situation of the war is severe, the second who is loved by dirt is just a dozen more epidermal injuries.
The fundamental reason that it never carried weapons in the past is here -it does not require weapons at all. The plague and the filth of the surrounding environment alone are enough to solve most opponents, and the few enemies who reach it in front of it will also be. The power of the plague was weakened.
At that time, it was handy about them from dealing with them, but it never thought about it. One day, they could meet an enemy who could ignore the plague in the material world.
Yu Father maintained the situation of fighting in depression and difficulty, and exhibited 120,000 points of effort for this. It has taken out all the solutions to drag Fergrem, but this is still not enough. Soon, Phoenix pierced its abdomen with a dangerous stab.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
As soon as he hit it, he rotated his wrist directly, his hands were forced, and his thorns became cut.
The devil stepped back a few steps back, raising his cain with extremely painfully, calling for a dirty wind and endless flies community, temporarily trapped Fagrem.
It originally wanted to do this early in the morning, but the speed of Phoenix was too fast that it had no time to cast it at all, and even had to pay for these costs to achieve the purpose.
Where did he come from? Rytigs was incredible.
Two cough, it was irritable to leave the emotion in the cave echoing the request that the moss pity tried to connect with it, and instead observed Fergrim with his eyes.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look almost shocking -a few minutes ago, it was still saying that the other party was just a ‘all child’, but it was not the case.
In the eyes of Yu Father's wave of chaos, Fergorim is like a huge cocoon at this moment. Pain, despair, and hundreds of plague wrapped him, forming the outer wall of this 'cocoon', but it was on the verge of crushing, which revealed a humanoid.
The humanoid was naturally affected by them. The pain made him scream silently, and the despair made him extremely exhausted. The hundreds of plagues were not as useless as Scarbelathax had thought not long ago - of course they worked!
They were originally made for Fulgrim, and their purpose was to reduce his power. How could they be useless?
But, but.
The Rain Father came to an incomprehensible conclusion: Fulgrim ignored all these things.
No, wait, no, not ignored.
It continued to look, and an indescribable concentration appeared on its ugly face.
The power of the warp roared, and the essence of its existence began to shake. The curtain did not allow it to use such power in this form, and the Rain Father stubbornly resisted back. It just wanted to see with its own eyes
With its real eyes.
And it did see it - it saw a pure light, and it didn't even think it had seen anything like it before.
The reason was that the light was too pure and too dazzling. It is the strongest resistance that a creature can burst out after being tested, tortured and hit. It is an unparalleled willpower, a sword, a shield and armor.
Most importantly, it is a belief, a belief that cannot be distorted, destroyed or blurred by anything.
It is a simple and pure truth like 1+1=2. Who can deny this source that is one of the foundations of the world's existence?
This belief roared at Rotigus without words, but its meaning was fully understood by Rain Father.
"Die!"
The pain came, and Rain Father suddenly came back to his senses and screamed - his chest was pierced by the giant sword in the hands of Phoenix, but the real power that caused its source of pain was not the sword, but the person holding it.
That person made it scream, hurt and despair, because he was not expelling it, but was truly destroying its essence. How could he do this?
The answer is simple, with his purity.
He was completely opposed to them from this moment on. He should have been like this a long time ago, which was one of the goals of his designer. However, a person must go through such torture to see himself.
Did his designer ever think of this day?
Perhaps, he may have no feelings about this, and he doesn't care whether Fulgrim can survive the hardships and dangers he is destined to face. But he may also stare at the night sky sadly for countless nights, and everything will be reduced to a sigh.
Yes, everything will be reduced to a sigh.
The Rainfather let out a long sigh, and its body began to tremble, and then collapsed. The rotten skin finally slid completely from the flesh and blood, and the already rotten flesh began to accelerate the process at this moment, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a piece of weathered ash in the trembling.
It began to melt and disintegrate, like a creature of sand and dust that could not withstand any violence. Its screams were so violent that the scribe who was concentrating beside the crucible cast his eyes, with fear in his eyes: it had never heard a Great Unclean One scream like this.
All this forced it to speed up, and as it stirred, its hands gradually decayed, and the things in the pot slowly took shape.
In a garden somewhere, in one of the mansions, a being cast his gaze towards this place.
“Very good.” He said with a hint of joy.
Then he stretched out a hand and went to the pot.