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Chapter One(2/2)

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuying's body shook a few times, and his blond hair stood up in an exaggerated way.

"Stop! I told you a long time ago that you are not a god yet. Your body is made of flesh. Is it fun to sleep in the open air? You only sneeze when you are sick. You have to find an excuse for this kind of thing. You are so hypocritical!"

Xiaojiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at Cohen: "Please think clearly, when is it now - once the news of the negotiations comes out, who will have time to think about you? Take your medicine! Hurry up and get you

This problem is cured! Why would I treat you as a host?"

"It would be nice if things were that simple." Cohen packed up the camping things: "Their negotiations are about to start, but I still have a lot of problems..."

"I don't think your problem is very troublesome." Xiao Jiu's expression was relatively cold: "You won't take the nonsense that if you become a believer, you have to bear the life and death of all people, you won't take it to heart - well, assuming you are really kind and righteous.

The monarch, but you will not be tied down by this kind of thing. Being an enemy of gods and demons sounds so great, but in fact you have been doing this kind of thing. From the day you were born, you have been against gods and demons.

The devil doesn't like it! Then why are you looking forward and backward now? It's like a woman in a dilemma."

"Hey, can you save some face for your master?" Cohen rolled his eyes to Xiaojiu: "Don't think that I don't even have the desire to beat you..."

"Desire! Bullshit desire! Maybe the gods and demons just want you to get entangled in this problem?" Xiao Jiu seemed to be exhausted by this problem: "You have done all kinds of weird things along the way.

, I just didn’t do anything serious - ah ah ah - you shocked me again!"

"Let me show you how powerful the gangster is!" Cohen stood up and threw Xiao Jiu away, then pulled out the black iron sword and walked onto a path: "You can't play such a ruthless character well. To be honest, you have beaten Xiao Jiu along the way.

You have played all the roles you can play, benevolent, wise, badass, perverted, and even a gangster. Where did you learn this?"

"This is my true nature!" Xiaojiu replied seriously: "You can insult me ​​as a person, but you can't insult - ah ah - you bastard shocked me again!"

"Don't steal my lines, I'm warning you, I rely on this for a living." Cohen pointed his finger at Xiao Jiu's head. Although Xiao Jiu was a ghost, Cohen's fingertips could stop on him just right."

"Skin" surface, not even a fingernail penetrated...

Xiaojiu was surprised and said, "You can control your abilities perfectly now. When did you learn this skill?"

"Pretending to be knowledgeable again! Once you have the ability, of course you have to learn to control it." Cohen shook his head: "But I am very troubled by you now. If I leak it a little, how can I control your mouth?"

"Do you think I'm like a thorn?" Xiaojiu sneered: "And besides being able to shock me, you can't do anything to me at all?"

"If you have something to say, just say it and don't play tricks like this."

"It's very simple. The impression I have in your eyes is the same impression you have in the eyes of the gods and demons." Xiao Jiu finally got to the point: "After much thought, the attitude of the gods and demons towards you will not be too complicated.

We may have been led astray by the so-called desire to be controlled - at this critical moment, you are worthy of being feared, but what will they fear about you? A you who is full of desires? Or a person who takes advantage of this

Cohen Keda, who works at the right time and moves towards his goals? Don’t forget that in the near future, at least in name, you will be on an equal footing with the gods and demons!”

"What you said - you're right!" Cohen stood still and straightened his back: "Why should I indulge in the panic of disappearing desires instead of moving towards my goal?"

"Whether a ruler is useful or not depends entirely on whether it is perfect when it is first erected." Xiaojiu said: "If it is inserted crookedly, it will be useless!"

"Yes, speaking of it, I am going to become a god. What if I lose some desire? You have been holding back for three or two days just to tell me this, right?" Cohen looked at Xiaojiu and smiled a little.

Neither yin nor yang: "If this is the case, you must have already thought of how to make me a believer? Then tell me, how should I take this faith?"

"A faith and a mortal hero are essentially the same thing, but there are obvious differences." Xiao Jiu did not argue, but said solemnly: "Everything a mortal hero has done, others have done through hard work or madness.

Imitation can be done with a certain probability; but faith is different, a large number of inhuman deeds cannot be done by mortals - in order to become faith, it is impossible to lack something!"

"The negotiations won't last long." Cohen nodded: "The time is short and the task is heavy, so how can I find 'something'?"

"Hahahahaha..." Xiaojiu laughed so hard: "You also have things you are not good at, and you also have times when you ask for help!"

"Actually." Just as Cohen was about to use Soul Trembling, Xiao Jiu's expression changed: "What's so surprising about the God King and Demon King in your memory?"

"What does this have to do with me? I don't care at all." Cohen frowned: "But they have a lot of legends..."

"Did you see it? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Xiaojiu pursed her lips in contempt: "I'm afraid you have never believed it in your heart!"

"You mean... what I need now is..." Cohen suddenly realized that most of Xiao Jiu's character and memories came from the demon of killing. Naturally, he understands gods and demons better than anyone else. Xiao Jiu is very familiar with this kind of thing.

It's easy to see the truth.
Chapter completed!
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