Chapter 3347: The creator can't
In the past two years, Ye Fan hadn't noticed the existence of Belie.
In order not to be noticed by him, Believ was silent and silent.
But more importantly, Ye Fan himself "ignored" it.
As Believ said, as long as he has evil in his heart, he will never kill it.
As long as Ye Fan indulges evil thoughts by himself, Belie is like a touch of darkness in the dark night, you will not notice its existence, and you will take everything for granted.
Ye Fan's eyes lit up with blue-gold flames, this time, he was not running away!
When he faced his own heart and his dark side, Belial had nowhere to hide!
"Ah! Ah-"
A burst of dark energy emerged from Ye Fan.
Bilie was burned by the sword intent, and in pain, he broke away from Ye Fan.
It was like a black mist, constantly distorting, and finally formed a dark, ferocious demonic face.
"This is your body, right".
Cthulhu is the general term for a class of high-level demons. Some Cthulhus exist independently, and Belie is one kind, born of evil.
Ye Fan sneered and said, "In the past two years, you have shrunk in the corner, haven't you suffocated you?"
"Master Sword God, your greatness is far beyond Xiao Mo's imagination!"
"How can it be called suffocation to witness such a miracle?"
There was a sense of trepidation and anxiety in Believ's tone.
It was really shocked!
Originally, I just wanted to push Ye Fan into the abyss of evil, and finally became a servant of evil.
However, he never expected that once Ye Fan indulged the growth of evil, he would release such terrifying energy! ?
This is not a height that Belie can understand!
Belie could only hide, and he dared not show any movement.
Except when Ye Fan was sleeping, it didn't even dare to investigate what was happening outside.
"Master Sword God, I didn't do anything to hurt you."
"You see, life is so happy now, you have fulfilled all your wishes, haven't you?"
"None of this is false, but true!"
"As expected to be the strong man I admire, your realm really makes me amazed..."
Belle put a flattering flattery and lowered his posture.
"Fallen! Don't listen to it! This is not right, fake is fake! This is not the real you!"
Angel was afraid of Ye Fan's tricks, and hurriedly shouted beside her.
Belie turned his head suddenly, showing a vicious look in his eyes.
A gloomy gust of wind rose from the ground.
The tables, chairs and benches in the church quickly shattered, turned into countless spikes, and flew towards Angel!
All this woman!
If it weren't for this pure soul that made it disgusting, perhaps the sword **** would have been sinking into his own desires!
This kind of pure light makes Belie hate to the extreme!
Kill her!
Once she dies, the sword **** will be angry, collapse, regret...
As long as the negative emotions come up again, Belie admits that he still has a chance!
"Boom!"
A sword-intent shield directly protects Angel.
Belie's attack was completely ineffective.
"Belie, since you have followed me for two years, you should know that in front of me... you are not worthy to do it."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and Angel took off and flew to him.
Upon seeing this, Belie transformed himself into a man who looked very honest and simple.
It knelt on the ground with a sad and sincere face.
"Master Sword God, this woman is a scourge!"
"You think, if she is gone, all this will be completely real!"
"Just ask yourself, what do you want now? Isn't this kind of life not happy?"
"I admit that there were some evil thoughts at the beginning, but now I have helped you..."
"Evil, justice? Does it matter? What happened to desire? Who has no desire?"
"Master Sword God, don't be blinded by those insignificant things. It is your freedom and power to pursue happiness..."
Belle quickly took another hand, and a mirror image appeared.
Inside, there is Su Qingxue on the earth, hugging the tutu in the swaddle, and the mother and daughter sleep soundly together.
"Your wife and daughter are waiting for you to go home... Are you really willing to abandon them?"
Beliet had a serious tone.
Ye Fan's heart is still water, and said lightly: "Even if all this is true, it doesn't make sense to me."
"Why?" Believ was puzzled. "Is it really not enough?"
Ye Fan said: "The greatest thing about life is not true or false, but unique."
"Everyone has their own thoughts, independent souls, and the right to make their own choices."
"Whether you live on the streets, die in battle, or serve as a slave, at least you can have your own thoughts!"
"From the moment I am truly sensible, the goal I have been striving for is to make people around me truly free!"
"It is a good thing to be able to pursue happiness, but if life is written by others, how is this different from the walking dead?"
"I did get the happiness that you said, but... this is just my ‘selfish desire’!"
"No one can deprive others of the right to make choices!"
"It's not just me... not even the creator!"
Whenever Ye Fan's voice became more and more deaf, echoing in the church, the magic flame on Belie's body continued to weaken.
Beliere kept retreating and retreating, and it felt very uncomfortable.
Angel looked at the man beside her with eyes full of excitement, and she shed tears of excitement and joy.
"You are crazy... Sword God, you are crazy!"
"Obviously you have got everything you want, why did you choose to take a detour?!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly, "How can you understand a demon who only considers himself?"
"Less hypocritical in front of me! Even if you find me, what can you do?"
"In the depths of your heart, you still have countless desires! Ugly! In the dark corners, there is dirt and grime!"
Belle laughed loudly: "Sword God, you can't kill me! The more you want to kill me, the stronger I will be!"
"Who said...I'm going to kill you?"
Bilie was taken aback, not quite understanding what it meant.
Suddenly, Ye Fan quadruple disintegrated!
"Shang Shan is like water!"
The liquid sword intent completely sealed the church and cut off all the escape routes of Belie.
After a contraction, Belie was directly trapped in a liquid cage that was transformed into sword intent.
The sphere keeps shrinking.
The violent sword intent and coercion directly pressed Belle to be difficult to escape, like a black paste, squeezed into a ball forcibly!
"Sword God! You can't kill me! Even if you trap me with sword intent, I will go out sooner or later!"
Belie laughed wildly, it was already alive in Ye Fan's heart.
As long as Ye Fan has evil thoughts, it can survive, and every thought to kill it is its nourishment!
Even if Ye Fan wanted to "torture" it, it would be harmless to Perlie!
Because hurting Believ is a kind of evil thought.
"Angel", Ye Fan suddenly lowered his head and asked the girl with a smile: "Do you think...how should I clean it up?"
