Chapter 1765:

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lan Yu Shallow with a blank expression, and then murmured:

"We just wanted to kill you..."

"Ah, yes, but if you think about it carefully, it's my own stupidity to approach a group of mercenaries on this occasion, so let's take it as a lesson, everyone's responsibility is not half and half? Really, the students' thinking is not good, they actually take care of themselves. I think that if I help others, others will help me.”

Lan Yu Shallow sighed deeply, with a complex and tangled face, and murmured softly:

"But really, it's all the fault of some stupid agent, right? Throwing people into this kind of battlefield for no reason is a waste of life!"

Listening to the girl who was younger than his own child in front of him, listening to the grumbling thoughts, James opened his mouth blankly, then swallowed and said:

"You, who are you?"

"Didn't you say it?" Lan Yu Shallow pulled down the brim of her hat that was blown by the wind, and then said very dissatisfiedly: "It's a witch idol! Although it may only be an apprentice."

"Witch... Idol..." James and the mercenaries' faces twisted slightly. On this battlefield where life and death are intertwined, there are creatures like idols, and they shoot at each other, and they are mercifully let go.

Can witches be idols too? What's wrong with this world... Are they out of touch with the times... A mercenary's stunned thought.

"Why, look down on witch idols? You obviously can't even beat my contract demon!!"

Lan Yu Shallow suddenly said angrily.

At this time, James, who felt that his body was barely able to move, slowly stood up, and the back color was quite complicated and said:

"Little girl, although you have let me go, but I still want to say, you are not suitable here..."

At this time, Lan Yu Shaoli pointed to the undead who stopped moving, and said in a bad tone:

"But if it wasn't for us, you guys would all have to die here, right? What right do the rescued people have to say such a thing?"

"We are not qualified, but seriously, people like you are not suitable to appear here..."

James, who was born in a chaotic country in Eastern Europe, looked at the girl in front of him who was younger than his own with a complicated tone. I am afraid that such a kind personality can only be produced in a peaceful country, but that's why he said it was not suitable, after all Innocent children should never have appeared on the battlefield.

James, who was inexplicably complicated in his heart, glanced at Lan Yu Shallow with a sullen face, then turned his head, kicked the mercenary beside him, and shouted:

"Okay, get up, bastards, the reinforcements are here, it's time to take revenge on those mud-legged orcs who play necromancy, don't tell me you **** want to give this kind of thing to a few idols?"

"Damn, you train people to train people, don't kick me, James."

A mercenary got up from the ground while cursing, and picked up his gun by the way.

Seeing the rapid gathering of mercenaries, James turned around and saluted Lan Yu Shallow:

"The cheetah squadron has assembled, please instruct, sir!"

"Huh?" Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, then stared blankly at the mercenary in front of him, thought for a moment, pointed to the ruins in front of him and said, "The target ruins, the enemies are those orcs, so... let's go!!"

Following the order, a group of mercenaries quickly approached the ruins, and at this moment, a faint golden glow appeared in Lan Yu's light green eyes.

Lan Yu Qiancong stared blankly at this scene, and then looked at her raised arm with a stunned expression. At this time, Xiandumu Yuma leaned over and asked with some doubts:

"What's wrong? Suddenly looking at your arm?"

Lan Yu Shallow clenched his fist, and then said strangely and suspiciously:

"I always feel that something has changed in me, maybe...Is it an illusion?"

On the Gobi Desert, Nangong Nayue and Xiandumu Aye stood up from their seats at the same time, looking at the **** the screen in astonishment.

"Aye, have you noticed it? This little girl's magic power..."

"The gap has reached, the increase has tripled, and there is no abnormality..."

Xiandumu Aye said in a rather uneasy tone. Except for the moment when the witch's magic power is signed, it is almost the same as that of ordinary people, or even slower, and three times this value almost represents the amount that a witch can improve in her lifetime. With the improvement of this base, it is inevitable that the two of them will not be alarmed.

Why did this change happen... The question that emerged in their hearts made the two of them turn their heads in unison, looking at the silver-haired young man standing in front of the Gobi Desert with a smile on his face. I am afraid, only this transcendent existence can know it. The mystery, even the change itself was led by the other party.

Thinking of this, Nangong Nayue endured the horror in his heart, and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"What did you do to that girl?"

The figure standing in front of the Gobi Desert, in the gradually slanting sunlight, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a playful tone:

"Despair comes from numbness, hope comes from despair, and then fear comes from hope, followed by a cycle of reincarnation, and finally many emotions such as puzzlement, love, and reverence are born, and the end of these emotions, you guess. What is it?"

"What is it?" Xiandumu Aye asked in a cold and curious tone.

You narrowed her eyes, and then said in a playful tone:

"It's [faith]."

The pupils of everyone suddenly widened.

Nangong Nayue forcibly endured the change in facial expression and said calmly:

"Is it possible, do you want to say that you are creating gods? Those so-called witch idols are all **** embryos made by you?"

Since God can create? If it was before, Nangong would have wondered whether his brain was malfunctioning that month, but what just happened, the instant magic doubled, made Nangong that month inexplicably convinced.

If it continues to grow like this, it is almost inevitable for Lan Yu Shallow to become a god, and as the name of Satan who led to the birth of a god, no, is he really such a simple existence as Satan? The **** who caused the birth of the gods? God of God?

"That's really my purpose, but only one of them."

You shook his head, then looked into the distance, his eyes gradually stained with a bit of joy:

"For me, what is more important is the preconditions, those strong emotions that are born in life and death, in various changes, study them, understand them, grasp them, control them, and finally arrive at the final silence, arrive at Astaroth's (untouched) realm!"

At the end, Yu suddenly laughed, looked at the distant ruins, and muttered to herself:

"For this, the materials needed are naturally the stronger the better!"

"What do you want to say?" Nangong's heart was full of alarm bells that month, and he always felt that Yu was going to make something big.

"I'm already awake." You smiled and said: "The Fourth Primogenitor - Yuan Chu."

Chapter 52 The Night of Flames

In the huge ruins, the ceiling on the top is fixed with metal pillars, LED lights provide light below, surrounded by seamless stone floors and walls, and a lot of dust from excavation has accumulated. , running, the ground suddenly raised pungent dust.

Xiaoya City was running fast in the ruins, and beside her was Liana Karjana, who was holding Xiao Nagisa and also running fast. Considering the physical problems caused by the girl's young age, Liana, as a vampire, was running fast. This is the way to move forward quickly in this way under the suggestion of Xiaoya City.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of a low explosion accompanied the gravel falling from the ceiling, and from time to time there was a dull sound of gunfire.

Xiaoya City, who was running in the ruins, heard those figures and sneered: