0893 The eighteenth chapter on the good and evil of people's hearts have been difficult since ancient times Section 32
When the golden-faced divine envoy turned his expressionless pure gold face towards the dim moon, Huo Minyang, who had regained his composure, also got up and said: "Master divine envoy, we are all people who are willing to sacrifice ourselves at any time. We have control over
The immeasurably powerful force in the world has always obeyed your orders...
All this is simply because we believe that everything comes from the will of the Lord.
But now you tell me that the Lord does not know everything we do. From beginning to end, I have only served you. Just because of your subjective assumptions, I have to destroy the world in which I grew up.
I have to suspect that you once promised that after the reckoning, no matter whether the world survives or is destroyed, we will be lucky enough to step into the kingdom of God, which means leaving alive...or another way of saying death."
At this moment, the Golden-faced Divine Envoy finally understood that the Huo Minyang in front of him had not been controlled, affected, or replaced. Rather, from the beginning, what he pursued and believed in was different from what he wanted to be a true apostle.
His voice showed clear emotion for the first time:
"Do you want to rebel against the Creator of the world like those evil gods? Stop dreaming, all apostles have been given the brand, and you will never be able to join this generation of games.
No, not just this generation. Even if you find a way to hide and survive until the time cycle world restarts, you will not be able to become stronger through the game system for the rest of your life. Unless you receive the favor of the Creator God.
You can't resist me either. Do you think that a sneak attack from behind can bring my soul back to the Lord's kingdom? The gap between us is even greater than the major level between the candidates in this game.
This is a rule set by God. You, the inferior ones, are destined to be unable to resist my will."
As the golden-faced envoy spoke, he once again pointed the golden light and shot it at Huo Minyang. However, this time, Huo Minyang, who was fully prepared to deal with the sneak attack and did not need to be distracted anymore, had already relit the pipe. The large smoke in front of him quietly moved away and condensed into different layers of thickness.
When the divine angel's golden light shot towards Huo Minyang, it had already been cleverly arranged, and the smoke layer of targeted defense directly scattered the beam into a hazy light group with no lethality.
It's like looking at a car's high-beam headlights through heavy fog, without feeling dazzling at all.
"It can never be surpassed... Is this the reward we get for serving God?" Huo Minyang asked in a low voice, as if he didn't notice that just mobilizing strength to resist left a line of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Including him, the power of all apostles is ultimately false. They belong to the gods of the Supreme Holy Tribunal. They can be given or taken away.
The status of the mask is a rule left by God. The insurmountable hierarchical suppression eliminates the possibility of defeating the superior. The Supreme Holy Judgment Group cannot tolerate the emergence of evil gods who resist themselves again, especially those subordinate to the God.
Born in an institution.
"stop!"
The golden-faced envoy heard a loud shout from Unuwenwenwem behind him, and stepped across the altar to block his back. At the same time, the dim moon on the other side stood at the altar holding a strange-looking firearm.
He pulled the trigger on himself on the stage.
"Ha, I've known for a long time that you also have problems." The golden-faced divine envoy snorted coldly, and a protective golden light suddenly flashed around his body.
He didn't care at all about Unuwenwenwemu standing in front of him. In his consciousness, all existences, including himself, should be sacrifices to God. Death is an eternal destination that does not need to be reversed.
He couldn't die because he still had an unfinished mission. But Unuwenwenwem, who blocked the gun for himself, had no such reason to live.
Dim Moon is indeed not a competent actor. His insincere sneer just now has exposed his position.
If he had no problem, even the most cynical person would have no reason to laugh at Huo Minyang when he behaved abnormally. Instead, he should show more surprise and confusion, just like the golden-faced god.
But that sneer fully reflected the mentality of this person who was not too embarrassed to watch the excitement and was already in the audience from the beginning.
However, things still went beyond the expectations of the Golden-faced God Envoy.
The two muzzles on the dim moon weapon spit out light and dark colors respectively. The two attract and repel each other, spinning out of a spiral orbit and impacting on the golden light of the divine messenger's body.
The golden-faced envoy suddenly felt that his god-given energy was being consumed rapidly.
The bullet grazed Unuwenwenwem's neck and did not injure the silver-faced apostle standing in front of him at all.
It's like a small probability coincidence that no one has time to calculate in an emergency, or it's like a clever combination of aiming to deliberately avoid the obstacles ahead and deliberately leaving a gap.
Just as the golden-faced envoy had such an idea, a dagger was inserted into his chest, completely ignoring the golden light that protected his body.
Unuwenwenwem, who had squeezed into the usually inviolable area around the God's envoy by shielding himself from the gun, had already released the handle of the dagger. The golden light was burning his arm all the time, making him
Had to let go.
Of course, his mission has been accomplished.
The handle that is exposed after releasing the hand is engraved with a DNA double helix structure pattern connected end to end like a ring. This is the emblem of Sophocles' death.
"The sword of the evil god..." Red blood was dripping from the chest and the bottom of the golden mask of the golden-faced god. He tore off the dagger from his chest and threw it to the ground as if he had touched something dirty.
This is of course not the artifact [God of Rescue] hidden by the battlefield trickster, but should be just one of the same series of items that Sophocles used to practice before casting the artifact. But to restrain an artifact that relies on external forces and cannot touch the holy altar.
The unsustainable golden-faced divine envoy is enough.
"All dragons perish!"
Behind the golden-faced divine envoy, Huo Minyang's deep and steady voice sounded. He restrained himself to the limit, as if the poor thing curled up and prostrate on the ground just now was not himself.
After falling off the altar, the golden-faced envoy who was right in the center of the smoke suddenly found that the smoke around him had gathered into large and small smoke dragons, densely filling the air.
They rushed toward his body at the same time. The envoy hurriedly mobilized the protective golden light, but found that most of his energy had been lost along with the seriously injured body. The remaining part had also been absorbed by the strange energy weapon of the dim moon.
Used up.
The scene of Wanlong entering the body was shocking, and then there was deathly silence.
The golden-faced envoy slowly turned back to face Huo Minyang. The hole in his chest and the entire edge of the golden mask were bleeding uncontrollably.
Not knowing whether he still wanted to punish or just wanted to say something, he raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Huo Minyang. Then...
His body gradually lost its color, became ethereal, became transparent, and finally turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated in the air.
If our power is destined to be suppressed by you, then we must first deprive you of your power.
From the beginning to the end, the Golden-faced Divine Envoy made only one mistake, which was to punish Huo Minyang by leaving his hand on the holy platform. Otherwise, among the apostles in this world, he should have been an invincible existence.
Huo Minyang always considered the worst possible situation and never fought an unprepared battle.