Overall, if it were not for Pakens's true magic method as a comparison, the body of this ancient Bemon would be so huge that it was particularly unpleasant. Especially when Lu Xi stood at the other person's feet as a human being.

The height of more than 30 meters is comparable to that of most adult real dragons, and more importantly, it is height rather than length. Therefore, even if his standing posture is like a gorilla with his arms hanging down, it seems to have more mountain-like oppressive force than those majestic and wonderful dragon species.

He should be a semi-crippled man with only blood skin left. His snow-white fur could no longer see the colors of the previous ones. The mottled blood stains, burning and corroding traces spread all over his body. He could even see bones through the severe wounds that were blooming with flesh. One hand of Bemon had been cut off by the elbow, and the other hand was the arm that took out the divine fire from the abdomen of the Bloodthirsty King, which had long been corroded and deformed by the backlash of divine power. Both sharp and hard were comparable to the world's magic weapon. It could easily unfold the giant claws of the mountains, but only the broken skeleton was left.

The Behemoth is a perfect golden creature with his ability to heal far beyond human understanding. Such a disabled injury that cannot be cured can actually be recovered slowly by itself. However, all the injuries he suffered today come from the true god. Even if he can be healed naturally, the time is calculated in tens of thousands of years. Can he live tens of thousands of years? You know, he has been imprisoned in the prison of the God of Fire for more than 20,000 years. Yes, the perfect golden bloodline does have a long life calculated in epochs, but this does not mean that their lifespan will be infinite.

He shouldn't have lived long. Of course, by Bemon's standards, these twilight years should be around a hundred years; but this also means that for the rest of his life, he is destined to spend such a lonely life with his broken and incomplete body. This is the last time of Bemon's race, right? Oh my, it sounds particularly sad.

"...I'm still alive, and the tribe is not yet at the point where it is about to end." The Beemon beast made a heavy voice like a big bell, but when it was carefully listened, it seemed a little depressed.

"I hope you haven't deceived me, human! You said that you have saved the hope of our tribe continuing." Ancient Bemon's voice became more and more depressed, and then slowly lowered his head, making his huge face close to Lu Xi, as if he wanted to see more clearly the other party's appearance.

Oh my, when I looked closer, I was really a terrifying face! I felt that I could swallow and hit me in an instant. Of course, if I wanted to explode his eyes with a vacuum, I felt that I could even aim with my nostrils. Lu Xi looked up at the face of the giant beast that occupied half of his vision, and looked directly at the other party's eyes that were much bigger than the wheel. He was sure that he could see a deep concealed expectation and shake in the other party's eyes, and almost laughed out loud: "Yes, you do have hope. You are not the only Bemonite beast that is still alive."

At that moment, Lu Xi seemed to see the sudden rising sun in the other person's eyes.

"So, I..."

"Don't worry. You don't think I'll take that child to such a dangerous place, right? In addition, you don't think I'll leave you in this world and stay with these orcs?" Lu Xi paused for a moment and smiled: "Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of troops around the Thunder Cliff Fortress, it depends on whether you have the courage to go with me."

Bemon glanced at Lu Xi and didn't say anything anymore, probably because he felt that Lu Xi's intimidation was really not worth mentioning. Indeed, an old monster who had challenged the high-level divine power in the era of the mythical era, and then tortured in the divine prison for more than 20,000 years, then killed a bloodthirsty king. For such a guy who is used to seeing all kinds of worlds, an army of more than 200,000 mortals may be just a small situation.

...Tsk, I feel underestimated! As soon as I go out, I will use fifty cannons to blur your face! See if you can continue to pretend!

In short, since this guy doesn't speak, it means he's acquiescent. Then, the only one left is Miss Archangel.

Just now, when Sareil launched her "" move to attack the Bloodthirsty King, Lu Xi confirmed that the opponent's strength had reached the legendary level again in an instant, and should have temporarily returned to the peak of his strength. That was the serious sub-god level, the commander of the combat angel legion. In terms of combat power, he could even fight against some old gods. But now, in less than an hour, she once again fell back to the level of "mortality" of the Golden Level 10. Even if an ordinary NP villager who abolished a real legendary power on the spot and beat him into a powerless chicken, he would probably not be as good as such a downgrade?

Fortunately, Miss Sareil's mentality is pretty good. She has clearly changed from a god to a "mortal" again, but she stands quietly beside her, wearing her gorgeous golden armored spiritual outfit, with a holy and gentle smile on her face. Of course, if it is more serious, it can be said that she is a foolish smile.

"…Uh, I'm sorry, I'm using your home as a tool for striking porcelain. The flames and the earth temple, the last relics left over from the Holy See of Hesa, are no longer there."

"There are many relics left by the Holy See of Hesa. All the lives with souls in the world can be regarded as the continuation of his life!" She was very open-minded in this regard. As the guardian angel in front of Hesa, at least in her heart, she was much more broad than the former lord.

...Uh, take back the preface. Boda and other things actually don't exist at all. Lu Xi's eyes casually swept over the angel's chest, saying that although he is not a giant party, he is still quite disappointed if he has no ups and downs at all.

...Well, who will come back? Although we always say "sister", we have to make it clear again that the god-like Akawa like Miss Sareil is actually not gender-free. The so-called Yin-Yang people who can attack or accept men or women. Although this is not very polite, it is the truth.

"And for me, the temple can become a weapon to destroy a demon god in the end. If the Holy See of Hesa ​​knew about it, it would be very pleased."

Look at Guang Weizheng's statement, it feels like the one in front of the Great God of Fire is almost able to carry the red flag to liberate all human beings. However, it's strange. Hesa, when the King of Void came, he rose up to resist, and his three views were quite correct. He was not only a small person before, but also to give eye drops to his old opponent, the sun god Hetexis, he had been flirting with evil gods of all sizes. Otherwise, without him, the main god who was the master who was the soul creation nodded, how could the demon clan be born?

"Besides, the temple no longer exists, so I will be liberated. From then on, I can choose my future life with Sareil's own will." The Angel looked at Lu Xi and showed a lively and lively smile. If she was wearing golden armor and spreading her six light wings, she had a solemn but oppressive sculptural beauty, now this smile gives this god abundant vitality.

"Then, please take care of me in the future. I am a 'ancient man' who has been trapped in my own small world for more than 20,000 years. I have no idea what the current world is like. I also want to ask you to teach me common sense from beginning to end."

Of course, Lu Xi understood what the other party meant, and immediately showed a gratified smile: "The new world now will definitely make you dizzy. I can't guarantee anything else, with me, at least I can be sure that you won't feel bored."

"That's enough." Miss Angel smiled very brightly, as if she had found a child who likes toys. Then, she restrained her smile, condensed a solemn expression again, and slowly knelt down in front of Lu Xi on one knee, lowered her head: "Abide by the will of heaven, welcome the Lord, and from then on, never leave the imperial order, do not violate the edict, and swear loyalty!"

“…”

"Please say I forgive."

"...I forgive. What a vow that feels like déjà vu! Where did you learn it from!"

"Well, in our era, if it were by chance, when angels vowed loyalty to mortals, they used this set to swear. It was indeed the ancient style, and it was no longer popular now, right?"

"No, no, no, the human countries influenced by the high elves and Auckland culture are now much more complicated than those of the mythical age. Even the words of ordinary knights' oaths are movable for thousands of words. I am just simply curious about the origin of your oaths."

"Of course it's Goddess Feiyin. The first mortal in the world to be loyal to the angels is actually the Golden King Gilsalad herself. She thought this was very memorable, so she made up such a set of oaths. Well, it's actually just a formality. There is no power such as a spiritual and soul contract. However, I think some basic sense of ritual is still necessary."

"Haha, sure enough. But, is it really her who made it up..."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"Don't worry, it's just that there have been too many things recently, and I'm a little schizophrenia. I'll just sleep for two days when I go home." Lu Xi said calmly.

Jifeng looked at Lu Xi suspiciously. Miss Archangel and Lu Xi were not very familiar with each other, and maybe they couldn't feel anything unusual, but how could they hide it from Jifeng? However, Jifeng, who is understanding, did not ask much. She believed that if it was really something that concerns everyone's safety, Lu Xi would not hide it from everyone. What she needed to do was just to enlighten him when the other party was likely to be stubborn.
Chapter completed!