Second World Book

You Ha's mental state is no longer optimistic. This time he will become a benevolence if he fails, and he will sleep for thousands of years, just for the present, and die if he does not enter!

Lin Mo believes that Youha should also know her own problem. After all, the soul-giving ability is the sinister ability that the Spirit King gave him, and the essence of Youha is also the spirit-separating soul separated by the Spirit King. It has been sucked/allowed by the Spirit King to accumulate strength. .

Youha and the Spirit King are like racers in time, depending on who runs faster, but from Lin Mo’s point of view, Youha has lost from the beginning, and the winning side of his prediction is all specially given by the Spirit King. The illusion he saw.

Unsurprisingly, even if he didn't intervene, Youha would eventually be secretly put to death by the Spirit King, and all the collected soul power would belong to the Spirit King.

Youha is more like a power collector + filter device. His tragedy is doomed from the moment of birth!

Youha noticed Lin Mo's flashing pity, and sneered, "Esnot, the first game is for you."

"Yes! Your Majesty." Long-haired, no-eyebrow, wearing a mask, black eyes, thin Star Cross members walked out after saluting.

"Ur, he gave it to you." Lin Mo said indifferently, this time of the battle, of course, was not a whim, but collected the combat power of the destroyer, and at the same time let the people under his attention pay attention. Although he is very strong, but In fact, it is weaker than Yoha’s Star Cross Knights.

"Yes! Young Master." After Ur bowed down with the deacon's nobleman, his green eyes looked at Ace indifferently and walked to the midfield.

Ace and Wuer looked at each other together, the atmosphere in the field was suppressed, and each other was perceiving each other's spiritual pressure strength.

"Your name is Wuer, it's a broken face! As a virtual, you surrendered to the **** of death, you have fallen." Ais said hoarsely.

"Soul depravity is false! In our false culture, this is a compliment! Not to mention following, surrendering to the strong, and tracing the meaning of your existence is not a matter of course! You and I are the same." Wuer responded to Ace's provocation indifferently. For him, his heart is like iron, and the provocative words are not as good as the breeze for him.

Aisi's dark and cold pupil stared at Ur, and smiled strangely: "Soga! Then I asked the last question, what are you afraid of?!"

"Fear?!" Ur's green eyes reflected a little thought and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have that kind of thing! If you can, I hope you can let me experience it."

"This guy—" You Ha's eyes were gloomy, through Wu's words, and the expression without emotion, he had vaguely judged Wu's essence as emptiness-nothingness!

Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised and nodded slightly, it seemed to affirm Youha's guess. Wuer stands for [Void], there are no seven emotions and six desires, so there is no fear, Ace's ability has no effect on him, and Ace's attack power Weakness and speed are also disadvantages, doomed to complete defeat!

Ur’s loyalty is not among the seven emotions and six desires, so he deserves Lin Mo’s trust and promotes him as a confidant butler, even more powerful than Tiya, the virtual king.

"Then you want to be as good as you want!" Ais smirked, and a cone-shaped light arrow appeared around him, whizzing at Wuer.

Ur didn't dodge and let the light arrow hit him, but it sounded like a metal clash, completely harmless.

"On this level of attack?" Ur said indifferently.

"It's not over! Fear! Fear! Fear!" Ace laughed like a plan, calling for this power.

"--?!" Ur waited for a moment, nothing happened, he had no concept of fear at all, nor was he affected in any way.

"Huh?!" Ace stunned, seeing Ur's still cold, unmoved face, a big drop of cold sweat on his forehead, which is impossible, why?

"Poof—!" Wuer appeared in front of Ace in an instant, pulled out the slashing sword, and crossed Ace's body, a large amount of blood splashed up.

"...Why...it hurts...I'm afraid of pain..." Ace couldn't believe it, he was defeated, he was defeated in an instant, don't... it hurts, he is afraid of pain, he is afraid of being killed by His Majesty, and his soul will be taken away , Will he go to hell?

"Boring!" Wuer received the knife, glanced at Ace falling in the pool of blood, and turned to leave. He knew that he was just restraining this destroyer, this enemy had no value to kill.

"Blindly, carry him down!" You Ha coldly ordered, this time he did not kill Ace, because this is not a war disadvantage, but met a person who has no fear, like playing a piano to a cow, and talking about beauty with a blind man.

The Paladin stepped forward and immediately lifted the injured Ace for treatment. Although he lost, Ace was not deprived of the status of the Knights of Star Cross, then they were still their superiors!

"Nilu, change it for you," Lin Mo said softly.

"Hmm!" Nilu nodded and walked to the field.

"Gerard! You go, don't fail." Youha looked at Nilu and sent him the third strongest general on this side. Although he didn't plan to win, he was 2:0, so he was so ugly. It was lost.

"Do what you can! Nilu." The person who saw the appearance was Gerald dressed as Captain M. Lin Mo said to Nilu who had already entered the field. In this battle, Nilu's chance of winning was less than 10%.

"I'll try my best." Nilu heard Lin Mo's words, and her eyes became solemn, letting Master Ouni say what he said, the other party should be very strong.

"To be honest, I don't like playing with you very much! But your majesty has orders, so I can only say sorry." Gerrard is also a gentleman. "If you can, please concede defeat!"

"You are very strong, although I don't know why, it puts a lot of pressure on me! After practicing for so long, you should always look at your results!" Nilu said seriously, saying that he had pulled out the slashing spirit, the violent spirit The whole body overflowed, shining brightly, next second.

"Acura! Holy Knight!"

With the liberation language, Nilu changed greatly, the whole body has been covered with virtual armor, pedal UFO, and the previous return to the blade, there is a huge difference.

"What a strong pressure! Is this the face-cutting form of the broken face?" The extermination divisions changed their faces one after another. As the virtual enemy, and the virtual war, they have not stopped since the birth of their family. High-level broken face, they are the first to see. ..

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