175: European and American crisis, beautiful light-shaped girl

Under the quiet night, inside Yehen's villa, at this moment, Yehen sat quietly on the bed, savoring the last words of the young man in white.

"As long as you think about killing in your heart, that is killing."

This simple sentence seemed to bring Ye Hen into a mysterious palace that he had never arrived before. Everything here was so mysterious and so thorough.

As long as you think about killing in your heart, it is killing. It’s such a simple truth, killing is killing.

However, the simpler it was, the more Ye Hen realized that he could not see through all this. He thought that killing was killing, but what exactly was killing?

Ye Hen vaguely grabbed something, and when he thought about it carefully, he found nothing.

"The skills I have learned now are: Fantasy Sword, Fantasy Step, Shadow Step, and "

Speaking of this, Ye Hen's face showed joy.

"So that's it. Whether it's the illusion sword or anything, all the moves are created for the sake of killing people. The old saying goes, "No move is better than a move, so that's it, so that's it."

Ye Hen stood up with excitement on his face, and the Wings of the God of Martial Arts emerged directly into the military area.

In the air, Yinmo was unsheathed in the sheath, and Ye Hen waved Yinmo in his hand without any routine.

At this moment, there were dense shadows of swords in the air, and Ye Hen's figure could not be seen clearly.

If you take a closer look, you will find that these tricks without any routine contain various killer moves.

If you understand people, you can definitely see that each sword of Ye Hen pointed directly at various points in the human body. Not only that, each sword shadow can clearly find five hazy sword shadows overlapping.

"The magic knife is completely integrated into the moves. Each sword is five shadows, and the sword kills the way, which is to kill the way, making all of your moves become instincts, making you forget all your bondage, and kill just to kill the target. This is the way to kill the way."

Ye Hen's crazy laughter came from the night sky.

Under the night, a hunched figure stood in front of the window, quietly looking at each of Ye Hen's words, nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards Chuan.

This is the second day of a nightmare in Europe and the United States. Blood-red figures are almost everywhere. Every night, thousands of people die in Europe, America and New York. What is even more frightening is that 99% of these dead people are monks from the Holy See.

That night, the Pope stood in front of the woman in light clothes with fear on her face.

The woman's figure looked hazy under the moonlight, graceful, and the lilac gauze swayed in the breeze, like a fairy in the blue waves, and was extremely beautiful.

At this moment, in front of the window that had been silent for a long time, the woman's teeth slightly opened and she whispered.

"What you said is true?"

The Pope nodded quickly.

"Yes, it's really terrible. The sound is like a life-seeking effort. Every number sounds, and one person dies."

“7”

What does these numbers mean? Is it because he wants to kill so many people every day? Then what's the use of killing so many people?

The woman was confused and waved her hand.

Seeing the woman waved, the Pope slowly left the room.

The woman looked up at the moon, and her pretty face showed a thoughtful look.

"Bloodthirsty for living? What kind of monster is it?"

Under the moonlight, the woman's figure did not move. After a long time, she slowly came back to her senses. Her body floated out of thin air and floated out of the window.

"Whatever it is? The world of magic cannot be defiled, and the spread of faith cannot be stopped. If that is the case, I will accept you first."

In the end, the woman left these faint words and disappeared into the sky.

"Ye Hen, go early and come back soon."

In the early morning, at the door of the military district, Yuehua's hand gently brushed past Yehen and reminded him that it seemed like his wife said goodbye to her husband, making people feel warm without feeling it.

Ye Hen was slightly stunned, nodded, and walked slowly towards the distance.

"I always feel something is wrong. She seems to have a different feeling to me and Zi Yan? What's the difference?"

Ye Hen frowned, looked back at Yuehua, and then shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that I have thought too much and let everything go. No matter what, I owe him."

The morning sun shone slanted, pulling Ye Hen's figure very long, and the slender figure slowly left the distance.

Knowing that Ye Hen had walked very far, Yuehua slowly turned around and walked towards the military region.

Unconsciously, a ball of water slowly appeared in Yuehua's palm. The balloon turned into a pool of clear water, washed down, and washed away the smell that he didn't want to leave behind when the hand that had just brushed past the leaves.

As Ye Hen and the others left, a figure slowly appeared at the door of the military region. Looking at the direction of Ye Hen's departure, a faint flashed in his eyes.

Tens of miles away from the military district, behind the big trees beside the road, 11 men in black were gathering together at this moment, with their eyes sweeping across the road ahead from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"Sir God, he has set out and will arrive here soon."

At this moment, a man suddenly appeared behind several people and whispered.

"Well, everyone is ready. When he appears, he will kill him."

"yes--"

While these people were talking, they did not notice that behind them, a human face appeared out of thin air. Listening to the conversation between the people, the human face immediately showed a satisfied smile.

In the room, Yuehua sat quietly on the sofa, her brows slightly frowned, and she felt very upset.

"Hey, if I could love him first, maybe it wouldn't be so painful."

In the silence, a sigh came out.

"I'm very happy if you can love him first."

At this moment, an old voice rang out from the room.

"Lord God, you know, I can't love anyone."

"Haha, I advise you to forget that person, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers, and you will not be able to do good things for me with all your heart."

"God Lord——"

Yuehua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old voice.

"Listen to me, since that man became a zombie, you should forget what he said. Do you still remember what he said in the end? Since you know everything, you should forget him even more, do your whole heart for me, and I must warn you."

Speaking of this, the voice paused slightly.

"Today, at the gate of the military region, when he looked back at you, didn't you notice anything wrong with the other party?"

Yuehua was stunned.

"Please give me advice from Lord God."

"There were many expressions of worry, doubt, and confusion deep in his eyes. I think, maybe, he has begun to doubt the sudden change of your recent performance, so you understand-"

The old voice disappeared again, Yuehua made no sound, quietly recalling the last words of the Lord of God.

"How could he find out my hypothesis? Where else do I have to do not secretly enough? Where exactly is it?"

After a long time, Yuehua stood up.

"God Lord, I understand-"

As Yuehua said, the old voice appeared again.

"Very good. Since you know, just try to win his trust. By the way, you can now declare that the Tenth God Envoy tried to assassinate Ye Hen because he was jealous of Ye Hen's talent and had been executed. In order to warn everyone, the body of the Tenth God Envoy will be thrown out of the wild, and the Tenth God Envoy implicated people are imprisoned. At the same time, in order to make up for the military's apology to Ye Hen, after Ye Hen comes back this time, he will be directly promoted to the Tenth God Envoy."

The voice slowly disappeared, and Yuehua's face showed a bitter smile.

"The Tenth God Messenger, what a pity, although the Lord of God has wanted to deal with you for a long time, I didn't expect that you would come to you in the end. Now, you end up throwing your body out of the wild."

A hundred miles away from the military region is the temporary gathering place for the wolf armor troops now.

In the distant foggy area, a large number of wolf armors were also heading to the gathering place. At the same time, the leader of this large number of wolf armors turned out to be a man, not a mechanical creature before.

"A small primitive plane actually asked me to go out in person, so you should pay a heavy price."

The man showed a gloomy smile on his face.

The team moved forward quickly.

In the gathering place of the Wolf Armor troops, at this moment, a white figure instantly shot into the grass next to the gathering place like a stream of light.

"Meow--"

With a slight cat moan, a milky white hazy light rose slightly, and soon, a gorgeous woman slowly appeared among the grass.

The woman was wearing white gauze, her light clothes swaying in the wind, her eyes were slightly red and her hair was silver-white.

What's even more strange is that below the woman, a tail swayed slightly.

"Really, Sister Xueer actually cares about the life and death of these primitive plane creatures. If it weren't for your faith, Xiao Mi wouldn't have helped you."

The woman's tone showed a little atmosphere, her knees bent and she jumped gently.

Although he just leaped gently, it was as high as ten meters. White shadows flashed in the air. The woman had already reached a big tree with her tail wrapped around the branches, and quietly looked at the wolf armor troops underground.

"Hmph—a group of inferior mechas."

The woman snorted coldly again, and a thick light of blood suddenly lit up in her eyes.
To be continued...