Chapter 2919 The Son of God
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads to look.
Even Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
The speaker is John.
"I'm going to die anyway, I killed him, just right."
John looked at Marcus and said slowly.
"you……"
Marcus glared at John, which he hadn't expected John to do.
"I thought that you are the Ming Lord, and you are in line with the appearance of the Ming Lord in my heart, but now it seems... I was wrong."
John didn't avoid Marcus' gaze, and said lightly.
"So, what I can do for Mingzhu now is... to kill you."
"If you kill him, you won't live."
Serro also looked at John and said in a deep voice.
"I know, I have no intention of living again."
John chuckled.
"Serro, you did a good job, I was wrong... I hope that one day, you can reach the top position, so as to prove that my original vision was right, but I was wrong later."
"..."
Serro was silent, and John wanted to kill Marcus, which he did not expect.
"John, you can't kill me, you killed me..."
Marcus gritted his teeth.
"Marcus, there is no need to threaten. If you die, I will die too, so any threats are useless..."
John interrupted Marcus and raised his civility stick.
"Nor begging for mercy, I don't want...you make me feel blind."
"..."
Marcus looked pale at John's actions, did he really want to kill himself?
"After you die, I will take you back...to be buried as my servant."
Serro looked at John and said slowly.
Hearing Selro's words, John was taken aback, then took off his manners, bent down, and saluted Selro.
"Hehe, thank you Son of God for your gift."
"This is the first time you call me Son of God."
Serro's eyes were complicated.
"It's also the first time I yelled."
John smiled, and pointed the stick at Marcus' heart.
"He, I haven't called him before... I will only call him that if I really recognize him."
"No... Serro, I can't die."
Marcus trembled, he felt death coming.
puff!
Before Serro finished speaking, the civilized stick in John's hand pierced directly into his heart.
"Marcus, you let me... down."
John glanced at Marcus, the civilization stick went a little deeper, and blood spattered out.
"what……"
Marcus screamed in pain, clutching the civilized stick tightly, trying to struggle.
But the power seems to be emptied.
"John, you..."
He didn't expect that he would die, let alone that he would die in John's hands.
"Marcus, goodbye."
Serro looked at Marcus and said lightly.
There is no sadness, brotherly love...it's all nonsense!
"I can not be reconciled……"
Marcus struggled, he was not reconciled, tonight... He was supposed to get the Black Blood Wand and kill Serro!
Next, it should be his highlight moment.
He who got the black blood wand will definitely get the dark inheritance, and then become the only heir!
And then, he might become the emperor of the Dark Holy See!
But now... everything is empty.
"Not reconciled, so what?"
Sero shook his head.
"Really, if you don't deal with me, I never thought about dealing with you..."
puff!
John pulled out the civilization stick, and the blood turned into a blood arrow and splashed on him.
boom.
As the civilization stick was pulled out, Marcus fell to the ground with his head up, his body twitching, panting heavily.
He feels cold.
Is this what death feels like?
His hands were stained with blood, and he killed countless people... But this was the first time he felt death.
Serro looked down at Marcus with a blank expression.
Xiao Chen took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled slowly.
He had no sympathy for Marcus. If he hadn't been strong enough tonight, he and Serro would have died right now.
So... die and die.
Before Xiao Chen finished smoking a cigarette, Marcus became silent.
"Son of God, goodbye."
John smiled, the civilized stick... pierced his heart.
He trembled and his face turned pale, but the smile on his face was always there.
Cerro's expressionless face finally changed.
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Even if he could forgive John, what about the dead?
Except for the black-robed Reaper, the others... all died in battle.
John is not dead, how can he explain to them?
Betrayed, betrayed after all.
"John, today... you taught me a lesson, and I will become better in the future until I reach the highest position."
Serro looked at John and said slowly.
Hearing Serro's words, John smiled even wider: "Then my death is worthwhile! Son of God, black robe... and Mr. Xiao, goodbye."
As he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his smile froze slowly.
"John... let's go."
Selro squatted down and said softly.
John's death hurt him more than Marcus's.
Seemingly hearing Serro's words, John slowly closed his eyes.
The black-robed Grim Reaper stood beside him without speaking.
He did not intercede for John, because he knew that John must die, not live.
Especially after John killed Marcus, he couldn't live anymore.
The only thing he can do is not to treat John as a traitor, they are... still friends.
"ended."
Xiao Chen let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at one place from the corner of his eye.
"No, here... there is also a beautiful Miss Alice."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the god of death in black robe walked towards Alice slowly.
Alice was awake, and she saw everything just now, including Marcus' death.
She couldn't do anything, so she didn't say anything.
When she saw the black-robed god of death walking towards her, she smiled wryly, was she going to die after all?
"Hey, god of death, why are you going?"
Seeing the movement of the black-robed god of death, Xiao Chen yelled.
"kill."
The voice of the black-robed god of death was as cold as usual.
"Damn, you can do things that are difficult to destroy flowers?"
Xiao Chen's tone was exaggerated.
"Is there a difference?"
The black-robed god of death stopped and asked.
"what?"
Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.
"I'm asking you, whether it's male or female, whether it's pretty... Is there any difference when it comes to killing?"
The black-robed god of death asked again.
"Uh... Is there anyone you don't want to kill?"
Xiao Chen looked at the black-robed Grim Reaper, a little curious.
"Have."
The god of death in black robe nodded.
"Who? Old and weak women and children?"
Xiao Chen was even more curious.
"No, it's someone I can't beat."
The black-robed Death God shook his head and said seriously.
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, damn it, are you telling me a bad joke?
"Serro, if I am willing to surrender, can I live?"
Alice looked at Serro and asked.
"Okay, but...you shouldn't appear in the Dark Holy See anymore."
Sero said slowly.
"No one knows that Marcus and I have come to China."
Alice hurriedly said.
Serro thought for a while, then turned to look at Xiao Chen.
"Look what I do?"
Seeing Serro looking at him, Xiao Chen asked.
"Don't you have the means to control others? As long as you control her and prevent her from betraying, you can save her life."
Serro said.
"She hasn't been with Marcus for long, so she shouldn't be so loyal that she is not afraid of death for him, otherwise she wouldn't be alive now."
"have eaten."
Seeing what Serro said, Xiao Chen took out the fifteen heartbroken powder and threw it to Alice.
Alice swallowed without hesitation.
She knew that this was her only chance to survive.
"Furthermore...she cannot return to the Dark Holy See for the time being, nor can she be by my side."
Sero continued.
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Chen was dumbfounded.
"Serro, you don't intend to let her stay in Huaxia, do you?"
"She's not weak, don't you lack such a master? Especially... a beauty."
Selro smiled.
"Don't laugh so ripplingly, I just don't want to destroy the flowers, I have no other ideas."
Xiao Chen was upset.
"You said just now that she is prettier than White Rose..."
Serro looked at Alice and smiled.
"If you don't stay, then the black robe can only kill her. I can't let an uncertain danger exist."
"There is only one way?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"Yes, there is only one."
Sero nodded.
"Don't you lack a maid at home? She can do it."
Hearing Serro's words, Xiao Chen looked at Alice, not to mention, this foreign girl is still dressed as a maid, so don't be... tempting.
"Okay, we have a saying, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda', I am here to save a life."
Xiao Chen thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed.
He was thinking about what he should tell Sister Lan and the others when he went back.
He was afraid that Sister Lan would misunderstand and ask him to rank the beauties at home or something.
"Your life was saved by Xiao Chen. In the name of the 'God of Darkness', swear that you will not betray him."
Serro looked at Alice and said.
"Yes."
Alice nodded and swore allegiance.
"Is this thing useful?"
Xiao Chen was very skeptical, anyway, he didn't really believe in swearing.
I swear, in his opinion, the effect is not as good as Shiwuduanchangsan.
"Maybe... it will work."
Serro looked at John on the ground and said softly.
"Hei Pao, how are you?"
"Can't die."
The black-robed god of death replied.
"Okay, don't hold on, eat."
Xiao Chen took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to the black-robed god of death.
The black-robed god of death took it and swallowed it without asking.
"Aren't you afraid that it's also poison?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"You don't need poison to kill me."
The black-robed god of death replied.
"Ha ha."
Xiao Chen smiled, this guy... is quite cute sometimes.
Then, he looked at Serro: "Here, how to deal with it?"
"Burn them all, the ashes of John and Marcus, I want to take them back..."
Sero said slowly.
"Marcus' ashes, take them back too?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Yes, this matter... shouldn't be hidden for too long, so let's take it back."
Sero shook his head.
"Especially... I can't hide it from my father."
Xiao Chen looked at Serro, it seemed that he also had some guesses.
Even Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
The speaker is John.
"I'm going to die anyway, I killed him, just right."
John looked at Marcus and said slowly.
"you……"
Marcus glared at John, which he hadn't expected John to do.
"I thought that you are the Ming Lord, and you are in line with the appearance of the Ming Lord in my heart, but now it seems... I was wrong."
John didn't avoid Marcus' gaze, and said lightly.
"So, what I can do for Mingzhu now is... to kill you."
"If you kill him, you won't live."
Serro also looked at John and said in a deep voice.
"I know, I have no intention of living again."
John chuckled.
"Serro, you did a good job, I was wrong... I hope that one day, you can reach the top position, so as to prove that my original vision was right, but I was wrong later."
"..."
Serro was silent, and John wanted to kill Marcus, which he did not expect.
"John, you can't kill me, you killed me..."
Marcus gritted his teeth.
"Marcus, there is no need to threaten. If you die, I will die too, so any threats are useless..."
John interrupted Marcus and raised his civility stick.
"Nor begging for mercy, I don't want...you make me feel blind."
"..."
Marcus looked pale at John's actions, did he really want to kill himself?
"After you die, I will take you back...to be buried as my servant."
Serro looked at John and said slowly.
Hearing Selro's words, John was taken aback, then took off his manners, bent down, and saluted Selro.
"Hehe, thank you Son of God for your gift."
"This is the first time you call me Son of God."
Serro's eyes were complicated.
"It's also the first time I yelled."
John smiled, and pointed the stick at Marcus' heart.
"He, I haven't called him before... I will only call him that if I really recognize him."
"No... Serro, I can't die."
Marcus trembled, he felt death coming.
puff!
Before Serro finished speaking, the civilized stick in John's hand pierced directly into his heart.
"Marcus, you let me... down."
John glanced at Marcus, the civilization stick went a little deeper, and blood spattered out.
"what……"
Marcus screamed in pain, clutching the civilized stick tightly, trying to struggle.
But the power seems to be emptied.
"John, you..."
He didn't expect that he would die, let alone that he would die in John's hands.
"Marcus, goodbye."
Serro looked at Marcus and said lightly.
There is no sadness, brotherly love...it's all nonsense!
"I can not be reconciled……"
Marcus struggled, he was not reconciled, tonight... He was supposed to get the Black Blood Wand and kill Serro!
Next, it should be his highlight moment.
He who got the black blood wand will definitely get the dark inheritance, and then become the only heir!
And then, he might become the emperor of the Dark Holy See!
But now... everything is empty.
"Not reconciled, so what?"
Sero shook his head.
"Really, if you don't deal with me, I never thought about dealing with you..."
puff!
John pulled out the civilization stick, and the blood turned into a blood arrow and splashed on him.
boom.
As the civilization stick was pulled out, Marcus fell to the ground with his head up, his body twitching, panting heavily.
He feels cold.
Is this what death feels like?
His hands were stained with blood, and he killed countless people... But this was the first time he felt death.
Serro looked down at Marcus with a blank expression.
Xiao Chen took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled slowly.
He had no sympathy for Marcus. If he hadn't been strong enough tonight, he and Serro would have died right now.
So... die and die.
Before Xiao Chen finished smoking a cigarette, Marcus became silent.
"Son of God, goodbye."
John smiled, the civilized stick... pierced his heart.
He trembled and his face turned pale, but the smile on his face was always there.
Cerro's expressionless face finally changed.
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Even if he could forgive John, what about the dead?
Except for the black-robed Reaper, the others... all died in battle.
John is not dead, how can he explain to them?
Betrayed, betrayed after all.
"John, today... you taught me a lesson, and I will become better in the future until I reach the highest position."
Serro looked at John and said slowly.
Hearing Serro's words, John smiled even wider: "Then my death is worthwhile! Son of God, black robe... and Mr. Xiao, goodbye."
As he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his smile froze slowly.
"John... let's go."
Selro squatted down and said softly.
John's death hurt him more than Marcus's.
Seemingly hearing Serro's words, John slowly closed his eyes.
The black-robed Grim Reaper stood beside him without speaking.
He did not intercede for John, because he knew that John must die, not live.
Especially after John killed Marcus, he couldn't live anymore.
The only thing he can do is not to treat John as a traitor, they are... still friends.
"ended."
Xiao Chen let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at one place from the corner of his eye.
"No, here... there is also a beautiful Miss Alice."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the god of death in black robe walked towards Alice slowly.
Alice was awake, and she saw everything just now, including Marcus' death.
She couldn't do anything, so she didn't say anything.
When she saw the black-robed god of death walking towards her, she smiled wryly, was she going to die after all?
"Hey, god of death, why are you going?"
Seeing the movement of the black-robed god of death, Xiao Chen yelled.
"kill."
The voice of the black-robed god of death was as cold as usual.
"Damn, you can do things that are difficult to destroy flowers?"
Xiao Chen's tone was exaggerated.
"Is there a difference?"
The black-robed god of death stopped and asked.
"what?"
Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.
"I'm asking you, whether it's male or female, whether it's pretty... Is there any difference when it comes to killing?"
The black-robed god of death asked again.
"Uh... Is there anyone you don't want to kill?"
Xiao Chen looked at the black-robed Grim Reaper, a little curious.
"Have."
The god of death in black robe nodded.
"Who? Old and weak women and children?"
Xiao Chen was even more curious.
"No, it's someone I can't beat."
The black-robed Death God shook his head and said seriously.
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, damn it, are you telling me a bad joke?
"Serro, if I am willing to surrender, can I live?"
Alice looked at Serro and asked.
"Okay, but...you shouldn't appear in the Dark Holy See anymore."
Sero said slowly.
"No one knows that Marcus and I have come to China."
Alice hurriedly said.
Serro thought for a while, then turned to look at Xiao Chen.
"Look what I do?"
Seeing Serro looking at him, Xiao Chen asked.
"Don't you have the means to control others? As long as you control her and prevent her from betraying, you can save her life."
Serro said.
"She hasn't been with Marcus for long, so she shouldn't be so loyal that she is not afraid of death for him, otherwise she wouldn't be alive now."
"have eaten."
Seeing what Serro said, Xiao Chen took out the fifteen heartbroken powder and threw it to Alice.
Alice swallowed without hesitation.
She knew that this was her only chance to survive.
"Furthermore...she cannot return to the Dark Holy See for the time being, nor can she be by my side."
Sero continued.
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Chen was dumbfounded.
"Serro, you don't intend to let her stay in Huaxia, do you?"
"She's not weak, don't you lack such a master? Especially... a beauty."
Selro smiled.
"Don't laugh so ripplingly, I just don't want to destroy the flowers, I have no other ideas."
Xiao Chen was upset.
"You said just now that she is prettier than White Rose..."
Serro looked at Alice and smiled.
"If you don't stay, then the black robe can only kill her. I can't let an uncertain danger exist."
"There is only one way?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"Yes, there is only one."
Sero nodded.
"Don't you lack a maid at home? She can do it."
Hearing Serro's words, Xiao Chen looked at Alice, not to mention, this foreign girl is still dressed as a maid, so don't be... tempting.
"Okay, we have a saying, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda', I am here to save a life."
Xiao Chen thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed.
He was thinking about what he should tell Sister Lan and the others when he went back.
He was afraid that Sister Lan would misunderstand and ask him to rank the beauties at home or something.
"Your life was saved by Xiao Chen. In the name of the 'God of Darkness', swear that you will not betray him."
Serro looked at Alice and said.
"Yes."
Alice nodded and swore allegiance.
"Is this thing useful?"
Xiao Chen was very skeptical, anyway, he didn't really believe in swearing.
I swear, in his opinion, the effect is not as good as Shiwuduanchangsan.
"Maybe... it will work."
Serro looked at John on the ground and said softly.
"Hei Pao, how are you?"
"Can't die."
The black-robed god of death replied.
"Okay, don't hold on, eat."
Xiao Chen took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to the black-robed god of death.
The black-robed god of death took it and swallowed it without asking.
"Aren't you afraid that it's also poison?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"You don't need poison to kill me."
The black-robed god of death replied.
"Ha ha."
Xiao Chen smiled, this guy... is quite cute sometimes.
Then, he looked at Serro: "Here, how to deal with it?"
"Burn them all, the ashes of John and Marcus, I want to take them back..."
Sero said slowly.
"Marcus' ashes, take them back too?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Yes, this matter... shouldn't be hidden for too long, so let's take it back."
Sero shook his head.
"Especially... I can't hide it from my father."
Xiao Chen looked at Serro, it seemed that he also had some guesses.
