Chapter 137 Black Flame
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“Why is it always like this?”
Facing the familiar scene in front of him, Saint Lu Cheng stopped what he was doing Movement, the flame of righteousness gradually extinguished.
"You are always like this. You know that I am right, but you stop me and disrupt me again and again. This causes more and more troubles until it cannot be solved, and then..."
"You will place your hopes on me again."
"It is you who are willful, it is you who create trouble, and it is you who pray for help."
"But in the end, everything But you want me to solve the problem, just because you think I can't sit back and ignore it..."
"But what if I don't care?"
The Saint turned his sword into a pendant and took it back to his chest. forward.
"You won't ignore it, because this is your responsibility." Daolong said quietly.
"The responsibility of the Saint is unless you give up this power, the power that inherently carries responsibility."
"But you won't."
The Saint's face darkened, "Why do you think I can't?"
"Because you can't let go of this world, the Great Sage." Daolong said.
"If you could really let go, you wouldn't talk nonsense to me here."
"You need a reason, an unquestionable reason, to support your actions."
< br>"And now, your reasons are not enough."
"So you have been unable to really take action. To be honest, I think you are very pathetic, but I have to respect you."
< br>Power is free, at least the power of this Saint is free!
Even if this guy really kills everyone present, his power will not change at all!
But he puts heavy shackles on his power, and until the conditions are met, no matter how much he wants to do it, he can restrain himself.
This guy is too paranoid and obsessed with the so-called indefensible.
“…”
“You win.”
The Saint let out a long sigh, raised his right hand, and drew it into the void, and a crack in space opened up.
"However, associating with the devil, I hope you will not regret today's choice." The Saint took a deep look at the sword dragon and disappeared together with the space crack.
"What did he do?" Su Meng asked nervously.
"If nothing else happens..." Daolong raised his head.
“He went up and enlarged his moves.”
Before he finished speaking, a bright and dazzling light lit up from high in the sky of the ancient capital, interrupting the demon's devouring, and countless undead souls still in mid-air fell down, forming a strange rain of undead.
After cutting off the demonic energy, the Saint drew his sword and rushed towards the huge mouth of the abyss.
As if feeling this extremely dangerous righteousness, a deep black flame condensed from the mouth of the huge head. However, before the flame attack could condense into shape, the Saint struck it with a sword, only In an instant, the righteous flame burned the black fireball completely.
Immediately afterwards, the Saint rushed into the mouth of the abyss without any pause.
The originally rioting demons also came to a standstill the moment the Saints rushed in.
The whole process happened so fast that the people below didn't even know what happened. They only knew that there was a flash in the sky, and then the demon stopped.
“…”
“It’s enough for you even if you don’t let yourself go.”
In the endless darkness, the Saint looked at him with a faint look. Lu Cheng at the core of the devil.
If Daolong had this kind of brain, he would not be played by the Holy Lord.
This black energy wizard is really full of talents. Even in the era he lived in, there were few black energy wizards who could compare with Daolong. However, when it comes to the scheming of human nature, the old guy can be said to know nothing about it.
After all, I have been studying black energy magic alone in the mountains and forests for hundreds of years, isolated from the world. If I didn’t still have that competitive spirit, I would occasionally go out to fight with the righteous wizards. The guy was afraid that anyone on the street could fool him.
So, Lu Cheng must have come up with this plan!
Not only myself, but those children, and even his mother are included!
This guy is gambling!
"Uh... are you really helping?"
Lu Cheng, who was forcibly stimulated to wake up by the impact of righteousness, was a little surprised.
"What if I don't help you?" the Saint asked.
"What if I don't care about these problems and just clear everything related to you and eliminate all hidden dangers of the devil?"
"Clear?" Lu Cheng looked a little weird.
"You want to kill my mother? You are really a filial son who disowns all his relatives."
Although this Saint Seiya is his distant past life, in a strict sense, he can even be separated into two people.
But, at least in this life, they have the same parts.
His mother is also this guy’s biological mother.
"What if I really take action?" Saint Seiya asked.
Lu Cheng shrugged, "If the righteousness is so distorted, then I have nothing to say."
The Saint Seiya has disowned his relatives, what else can he do?
"If the positions were reversed, would you do it?" the Saint asked.
"No." Lu Cheng shrugged. "Why?"
"That's my mother."
"..."
"What if it's your father?" Saint Seiya asked.
“Whether he dies or not is none of my business?” Lu Cheng asked doubtfully.
Two people are primarily responsible for the destruction of his stable life.
One is Wen Tai, who is scheming against the world, and the other is his mentally retarded father who insists on interfering with the Dark Holy Tribulation, causing his mother to go crazy and causing the whole family to hide in Tibet.
If Wen Tai lives or dies, does it have anything to do with him?
I rushed to be buried with him. Wen Tai had so many die-hard fans in Parthenon, but no one followed him to death.
Is he just awesome? Still break into the Dark Holy Judgment?
"I can help you solve your current troubles, but this is the last time." The Saint said.
"Next time I come out, you have to be prepared for the finale."
"You..."
Before Lu Cheng could say more, the saint's hands condensed Two golden air balls hit Lu Cheng's chest.
In an instant, golden flames filled the sky in the dull dark space, and the soul energy previously deposited in Lu Cheng's body began to burn violently.
“You!” Lu Cheng covered his chest and fell to the ground with a ferocious expression.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that righteousness magic deals real damage and critical damage to demons." The saint said with a subtle expression on his face.
"If you want to rely on me to solve your troubles, then just bear the pain."
"I..." Lu Cheng wanted to curse, but he couldn't help it now. Open your mouth.
He felt like he was about to be burned to death!
“Roar!!!!!”
As the soul burned, the huge demon head as the outer shell also entered a state of riot.
Thick clouds continued to surge, and with bursts of black flames burning, the entire sky seemed to be on fire.
“What’s going on?”
Han Ji looked at Daolong who appeared again.
"I'm angry." Daolong said lightly.
"How many people in this city disdain the Demon God? You know very well that the Demon God has already felt this insult."
"Next, he will issue punishment."
"Those who do not respect will be burned in the sacred flames." Turned into ashes!"
"Roar! !"
As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson flame ignited in the mouth of the sky. , looks like a huge fireball.
Seeing this, the ancient capital, which had just been cheering because the problem of the undead was solved, instantly entered a state of collapse.
"What should we do?" Han Ji asked anxiously.
Judging from the terrifying scene just now, this demon is at least a legendary emperor-level existence. If the fireball falls, the ancient capital will probably disappear!
"Apologise." Daolong looked like a fool.
"Hurry up and inform the whole city. How many times have I emphasized that your attitude must be respectful and pious. Do you think I am joking with you?"
Piety, the positive power of faith, is warm and is also the best auxiliary prop for curing this type of white magic.
The negative, crazy power of belief is extremely destructive and is the best fuel for black magic.
It would take a thousand years for a demon soul to normally enter the growth stage. If it wants to cross that hurdle in such a short time, the pain it needs to endure is unimaginable.
He warned Lu Cheng, but he just wanted to speed up.
What can he do?
In order to maximize the success rate and prevent Lu Cheng from falling into true madness in the endless pain of his soul burning, using this faith circle to help him relieve his pain is the only way.
"What is this?" Several senior executives on the side pointed at the black flames on each other's bodies.
There is no temperature and cannot be extinguished, but they can be sure that this is not an illusion!
"Congratulations, you are going to be finished." Daolong said coldly.
“This is a sign. The devil will not kill his believers indiscriminately, but the flames on your bodies prove that you are all a group of hypocritical liars.”
"The stronger the black flames are, the more disdainful the person is for the help of the devil."
"Unthankful garbage, prepare to go to hell."
These black flames are controlled by him. The power of dirty faith feeds back to the manifestation above the source. The more complicated the mind, the stronger the flame.
Lu Cheng is now in a state of riot due to the evolution of his soul. Growth is a painful process, not to mention that the method they used this time is the most radical burning.
Originally, he wanted to use this power of faith as an analgesic, but after the filthy power of faith was condensed, it intensified the pain of the burning soul, and even these filthy powers of faith were eating away at his soul. soul!
Not only to vent, but also to quickly eliminate these unclean powers of faith, Lu Cheng launched this purifying attack.
The Saint Seiya has merged into one again after Lu Cheng's soul began to evolve, and cannot come out in a short time. Even if he comes out, that guy will not pay attention to such a boring thing.
What the Saints save is the world, not just a few ignorant humans.
If it were Lope, he would definitely not support this kind of thing, because he is closer to people. Unless it is hopeless, Lope will not really take action.
But this Saint Seiya’s extremely terrifying righteous magic shows that the height he stands is infinitely close to the immortal god who gave him power!
Saints know very well that some people are not worth saving.
(End of this chapter)