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Chapter 69 Kill cleanly(1/2)

"Sir God."

In the empty temple of Storm, one person kneels on the ground.

It is the saint of spring plow.

After the Saints Conference ended, he came here. His voice was heavy at this moment, and the gap between the words was full of murderous intent: "I have already arranged the killing game of [Old World]... This battlefield is in the void six hundred miles outside the starship."

"……Um."

The Storm God nodded lightly.

The entire starship is in his divine realm... Everything that happened here can naturally not be hidden from him.

He naturally heard the pain of the saints in the conference room.

It is naturally not so easy for the Chun Plough to lead out the Red Dragon.

Among this starship.

He is the way of heaven, and everything that happens is under his control.

For four years, the Spring Plough Saint has not dared to collide with the Red Dragon head-on, but today he dares to set up a killing game...

There is only one reason.

He has received the acquiescence of the Storm God.

"I have something unknown."

The Saint of Chunli raised his head and tried to see the man's face on the throne clearly. Unfortunately, there was a thick curtain of flowing water hanging deep in the hall, which made him unable to see the lineup of the throne.

"explain."

"Since you agree that I will take action against the Red Dragon... then why should you wait until today?"

The voice of the Spring Plough Saint is complicated, and he has been in a state of worry about gains and losses in the past four years.

God's favor is no longer there.

Being under pressure everywhere.

His life is very difficult.

But if the god-zodiac master always trusts himself, why do you need to create a red dragon and why do you need to treat yourself like this?

After waiting for a long time.

The Storm God said softly: "If jade is not carved, it will not be a weapon."

The saint of the spring plow was stunned.

"I know for decades, of course I know that you are no longer a rough jade. But there are some things you haven't seen yet." The Storm God said slowly: "I support the Red Dragon just because I want you to see... The Red Dragon can stand in this position, not because he is strong enough."

The saint of Spring Plough suddenly fell silent.

How could he not know the meaning of the Storm God?

The Red Dragon can stand in this position just because the Red Dragon has signed a soul contract... For extraordinary people of their level, as long as they are not willing, even the throne of the gods cannot force them to bow their heads.

Voluntarily dedicate your soul, it is no different from a walking zombie.

Over the years, the zodiac has reminded him of the Red Dragon more than once...

Obviously.

The Storm God hopes that he will also take the initiative to offer his soul.

The zodiac asked him to do tens of millions of things in this world, even if he went through fire and water, the saint of the Spring Plow would not frown.

But this is the only thing.

The saint of the spring plow is unwilling.

Before the throne of the gods continued to speak, the Chunli Saint said hoarsely: "I am not the same person as the Red Dragon. Although I have not signed a 'soul contract' with you, my loyalty to you... Heaven and earth can be seen."

“…”

This time, it was the turn of Storm God to be silent.

The silence in the hall lasted for several minutes.

"Yeah... go down."

After a long time, the man on the throne waved tiredly and said softly: "This time, you need to kill it cleanly."

The saint of Spring Plow kneeled in front of the throne and raised his head.

He didn't hear that there was regret and regret in the tone of the last sentence of the Storm God.

...

...

"Kill it cleanly?"

"Since you take action, you will naturally have to kill it cleanly... but, do you really have to do this?"

In the Storm Temple, there is still a scene of a person kneeling down and worshiping.

But this time, it is no longer the saint of the Spring Plough kneeling down.

But the red dragon.

The red dragon knelt on one knee before the tall throne and looked up at the Storm God.

Saint Haitong had just sent the opinions of Saint Chunli, and he came to the temple to report the matter.

Due to the soul contract.

The Red Dragon has almost no secrets... There is nothing to hide in these things.

In the past few days, he "snatched and robbed" him. Every time he suppressed the saints under Chunli, the Storm God's throne saw it.

As the Saint of Spring Plough said at the meeting earlier, the reason why the Storm God was silent for four years was not because he did not "see" but because he did not want to participate...

And now.

The Storm God gently pressed the Libra that maintained four years of balance.

He first supported the spring plow and led the red dragon out of the starship.

Then he conveyed the idea of ​​"sorrowing and clean" to the red dragon.

Just a few minutes ago, the Red Dragon completed the report. He originally thought that the Storm God would intervene in this mission and conduct a mandatory interruption to avoid the intensification of the contradiction, just as the Storm God did in the past four years.

But I never expected it.

The Storm God did not do this at all. Instead, he told the Red Dragon that when he went outside the starship, he would kill all the extraordinary people involved in the battle, whether they were saints or believers, without leaving any living mouth!

So, there was the inquiry that Honglong had spoken before.

Even the Red Dragon, who had long wanted to do something, was still surprised after hearing the storm's will and made a confirmation in disbelief.

"What's there?"

A sneer.

The man on the throne slowly appeared behind the curtain of the flowing water.

[Tidal] The authority condensed thousands of water droplets, surrounding the Temple of Storm. Under the cover of these layers of water curtains, the man sitting on the throne only vague outlines showed a vague outline.

The Storm God supported his jaw with one hand, as if he was dozing off. His eyes penetrated the water curtain and fell on the red dragon kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"If these people are killed, they will be killed."

"They can have today because of my training. If one day I will take back my previous 'gift'... they shouldn't complain."

The tone of the Storm God is very cold, and every word is full of natural meanings.

In his opinion, everything he gave to the saints and the members of the church... can be taken back at any time.

And the things given out also include one thing.

life.

Taking back the lives of these people is also a trivial matter.

The red dragon took the order and left.

...

...

After everyone left.

In the empty temple, a slightly dull and painful cough sound came.

After the water curtain.

The Storm God who was dozing off with elbows lowered his head. He looked at the open clothes on his chest, and a golden palm seal was imprinted in the flesh and blood of his skin. It was the wound left when he fought against Atractylodes... Although there was an S-level "replacement seal" to resist, this palm left a huge shadow on him.

In the past four years, he has been in seclusion in the Storm Temple to practice.

Said it was in seclusion.
To be continued...
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