The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Chapter 118: The Ruthless God of the Devout Believers 36

Nan Zhiyi looked at him and chuckled, then secretly opened the barrier. No sound or breath from inside could be detected by outsiders, while people inside could hear the outside world without any obstruction.

She raised her head, blinked her big watery eyes, her face flushed, and looked pitifully.

She pulled his hand towards her clothes, but the burning skin made her withdraw her hand. Her ears became even redder, almost bleeding.

Cheek to cheek, ears to ears, "Little Amir, I'm feeling bad, can you help me, please?"

"it is good……"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Brother Amir and Ace, long time no see."

Suddenly, a young man in a white robe jumped out from the crowd and stood in front of the carriage.

He was covered in dust, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were tearful, as if he had met a long-lost relative.

"Xia, why is this guy here?" Nan Zhiyi thought puzzledly. Logically, the spell she had set for him should be unbreakable.

Could it be that his body has already adapted? This is so much fun...

While Nan Zhiyi was daydreaming, Amir gave the order, "Don't worry about him, just run into him."

Xia looked at the carriage with magic circle attached to it that was heading straight towards her and dodged unwillingly.

At the moment of passing by, the door of the carriage opened, revealing a pair of familiar eyes. I felt an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, as if a treasure buried deep in my heart suddenly appeared, tearing at the murderous intent that was surging wildly in my mind.

In that moment of distraction, he was almost hit by the carriage until he was pulled back by a pair of arms behind him.

Nan Zhiyi let out a displeased "tsk" and closed the car door in disappointment, then shrank back to Amir's side.

The breath of your partner can greatly alleviate the feeling of emptiness and loneliness caused by the effects of the drugs, and it can also make you feel a little excited.

Amir looked a little unhappy. He pressed Nan Zhiyi to lie on his legs. He stroked his fingers across her forehead, along the bridge of her nose, to her thin red lips, rubbed them, and pressed them gently.

The already sensitive body feels even more uncomfortable because of this simple movement.

Nan Zhiyi bit his finger angrily, and her warm tongue accidentally brushed across the finger, then let go, pushed the finger away, made two "Pooh" sounds, and muttered softly.

"Bad boy."

The warm feeling passed through his fingers into his heart. Amir was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and put his fingers into his mouth.

After licking it clean, she curled his hair with her fingers and then released it, "I will kill him sooner or later."

"He would have died without you having to do anything. Tsk, poor mind control."

Nan Zhiyi said indifferently, then frowned and sat up.

"You saw it, the person wearing a gray robe who was holding Xia was Wuya."

"Well, with his careless actions, it seems that he is starting to close the net."

Amir stroked his chin thoughtfully, thinking about the reason.

Judging from his appearance, he shouldn't have taken action so quickly. It seemed that he was stimulated by his own reckless actions or the death of Duke Grayen.

"Let's act at night!"

Nan Zhiyi looked at Amir with sparkling eyes, excitement flashing in her eyes.

Amir frowned, looking worried. "You're not well yet, can you handle it?"

"Small question, what about the Snake Spirit Fruit?

The cooling grass can just relieve the side effects."

Nan Zhiyi indifferently ate a few candies made of cooling grass, patted his chest, and immediately felt much better, as if he could kill all the enemies immediately.

Amir narrowed his eyes dangerously and with a serious face, he looked as fierce as a head teacher.

Nan Zhiyi looked at it and then realized what had happened. She had just taken advantage of the effect of the Snake Spirit Fruit by saying she was not feeling well and acting like a spoiled child to take advantage of him.

I was so embarrassed that my toes were about to dig out of the three-bedroom apartment and I was sweating coldly.

Suddenly he reacted and raised his head proudly.

"You're my partner, so what if I just want to be close to you? If you don't want to, forget it. And you're being mean to me, wuwu~"

Amir looked at the man helplessly, his expression changing so suddenly, and touched his forehead helplessly.

"Okay, whatever you say, just like a little kid."

"That's what you said."

As he spoke, Nan Zhiyi pounced on him like a hungry wolf, interrupting him from saying anything.

The carriage was shaking on the bumpy road. It was supposed to take more than an hour to travel, but it went around in a circle and took three hours to reach a small attic.

Another identical carriage drove out and entered the Duke's Palace.

In the middle of the night, humans, dominated by fear and anger, set fire to the rose garden with such a grand momentum that it was like toppling the last statue.

The defenseless fallen angel and his companion were tied to the cross and burned at the stake.

Nan Zhiyi coaxed people to hide in the darkness and watched everything coldly.

An angel covered in blood and with festering skin suddenly emerged from the sky, with dazzling glory behind him. He picked up his weapons and fought the final battle.

The ethereal voice of the Holy Spirit echoed in the air, carrying with it a majesty that could not be desecrated.

"Those who blaspheme God shall be punished with death."

"You traitors who betrayed your oath and slaughtered the gods will be punished by God."

"No, there are no gods in this world. You are just monsters with wings."

"We are not afraid of you!"

"Kill, kill, kill."

The war was about to break out. Even the smallest angels dragged their bone wings to join the battle, "Mom, give me back my mom."

The grieving angel, dragging half of his flesh and blood, half of his bones, with his empty eye sockets, stared ahead, holding his weapon and madly slaughtering the blasphemers, muttering, "Give me back my child... Give me back my child."

However, the difference in numbers between angels and humans is huge, especially in the human race’s home turf, after all connections have been cut off.

In this battle, all the angels were determined to die.

"There is no winner in this battle." Nan Zhiyi looked at an angel who had just awakened and was vaguely human-like, with a heavy face. He was taken out of his mother's womb when he was about to be born.

There are other things that are neither human nor ghost, with bulging backs, strong healing abilities, and scattered wings...

“They are all prisoners.”

I don't know how those people predicted the location and time of the angel's landing. It may be that they did some testing...

There are so many basements like that. If it weren’t for its help, Nan Zhiyi didn’t know how long it would take to find them all.

Amir stood silently beside Nan Zhiyi, clenching the staff in his hand. He understood because he had also been an experimental subject in their plan.

It was only because he found his own God that he was saved.

"Fei, let's hold the trial!"

Scarlet magic array patterns appeared on the ground of the entire royal city, and a huge angel with blood-red wings slowly rose into the air from the square in the center of the city.

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