Chapter 523 Kill Me
This is just like a machine.
[I don't want to work]
[Save me, save us from here! ]
[He killed my wife and my children to force me to work, and then imprisoned my soul after squeezing out the last drop of my usefulness! ]
[Save us! ]
[Save us! ]
While tearing the vines covered with thorns and tumors, Riya saw painful facial features on the surface of the huge tumors, which secreted green juice from the eyes, and then more juice burst out from the inside when they were cut.
Green brain matter mixed with red and white splashed, and a white intestine hung on Riya's arm and tightly entangled him, and the other end went straight into the vine.
Spikes suddenly grew on the surface of the intestine, trying to take root in Riya's body. Riya's pupils shrank, and the whole person instantly turned into an invisible mist and dispersed, and the dragon disappeared without a trace.
Gray fog filled all directions, and the two angels seemed to have discovered that their prey could transform into fog, and a layer of pale light suddenly appeared on their bodies.
This chaotic light enveloped the entire area, and the gray fog suddenly became violent, and then after more than ten seconds, it quickly collapsed to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem--"
Riya was forced to emerge from the fog, and his hand holding the handle of the sickle slowly closed, and his finger bones made a "crackling" sound.
For no other reason, he just found that his flesh and blood were gradually stiffening, and it would soon turn completely into gold.
Riya didn't dislike this ending, but his dislike didn't mean he wouldn't resist.
Above his head was a dark mass of angels, and the mythical creatures looked down at him from above, and the ferocious attacks attacked him without any flaws, while Riya stretched his hand upward with his five fingers spread out despite his increasingly weak body.
"Boom!!!!"
The earth and the tall buildings were scattered, and the dust was everywhere. Permande was almost intoxicated to appreciate all this, but he found that it was not Ria who was hit by the surging attacks, but the angels with countless heads.
The attacks of the two angels were fierce. The head of one of the angels was directly cut in half, and the body of the other angel was still underground, so this move was a two-birds-with-one-stone move.
In that short period of time, Ria used the last bit of strength to use the ability of the tactician-
Change fate.
He adjusted the color and position of the chess pieces. If he was black and the opponent was white, then after the tactician's operation, the black and white chess pieces were swapped in this round, and he became the "king" in the opponent's game and was not selected by the attack.
"The guards don't give me much life, and there's no option for death, so I can only come up with this plan, but it probably won't be very useful."
"Angels won't be killed easily, and my luck isn't very good. The target of the attack wasn't Permande, otherwise it would be fun."
Riya half-took off his gloves and took a look, and found that the surface of his skin had obvious metal features. His body was being eroded by the pollution brought by the two angels. The most intuitive phenomenon of this erosion was that a living person turned into gold.
But Riya didn't react with any fear. Not only was he not afraid, but he looked quite happy.
"I thought I wasn't a narcissistic person, but now it's not certain."
The young man poked the precious metal skin surface with his fingers, trying to pick off some gold flakes, but the two angels obviously didn't intend to give him so much free time.
They crawled up and surrounded Riya, and the pattern of the sacrificial array on the ground gradually emitted a red glow that could not be ignored.
And Shival also emerged from the shadows, with scales erected all over his body, and with an almost ferocious face, he protected Riya under the dual protection of dragon wings and dragon claws.
The dragon loves money, but for Shival, the gold and silver that can be seen everywhere are nothing compared to Riya.
Watching the angel approaching, it gave a warning growl.
Riya's vision was blocked, but his face was still calm, so calm that he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a moment, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the dragon.
"If possible, I think we can still have a good talk. Don't hurt my dragon. It can't stand the slightest blow. It's very fragile."
Shival, who said "can't stand the slightest blow" and "very fragile", looked at the figure blocking him, and his eyes moved inexplicably.
"As the powerful angels of my Lord Shining Sun, you two must not want my Lord to see the tragedy of the subordinates killing each other."
In his words, Riya seemed to inadvertently reveal the breath of the authority of apocalypse, and at the same time left a back hand, secretly indicating Shival to prepare for the worst.
After sensing the aura of the Apocalypse Knight, the two angels paused, and they looked at Leah. Leah was betting that the two angels were loyal to the Shining Rising Sun itself, and that the subordinates of the Rising Sun got along well with each other.
Not long ago, Leah had the honor of peeking into the Knight's memory, and in his memory he saw the scene of the Apocalypse Knight and the real Shining Rising Sun getting along.
That monarch behaved very decently, just like the sun, worthy of the trust of his subjects, making everyone unconsciously approach him and follow him.
Leah believed that the people of Endles originally believed in and followed this kind of Rising Sun, and it was impossible for all the people to believe in the foreign god who behaved extremely badly and regarded human life as worthless from the beginning.
[What is this smell? ]
The tumor on the vine murmured to itself.
[We smell the scent of plague, war and famine]
[Why do these scents appear on a tiny human? ]
[I don't know]
[Should I keep it? ]
[No]
[Cannot keep it]
[The remnants of the old king must be eliminated! ]
They talked to each other, and then made a final decision, labeling Leah as "cannot keep it". Leah immediately knew that he was doomed. He could still struggle, and he had a backup plan.
But... in such a long time, he had thought of countless plans to fight against the two angels, and the conclusions he came to were all dead ends.
In his prime, he could still find a way to escape, but now his strength was suppressed, and the means just now exhausted most of his physical strength. In addition to the mental consumption of clearing the Gate of Original Sin in one breath, Leah's current state can be said to be precarious.
Death.
No matter how he thought about it, there was only death.
"I can't beat you two, just do it directly." Leah said to them, and the dragon behind him also disappeared silently.
He gently closed his eyes, waiting for another "death".
"Come, kill me."
The attack came as expected.
However...the expected pain did not come.