After the scum attack, I killed the system again

Le Ling seemed a little bored, watching Sivir in the sea of ​​consciousness occasionally flashing a platinum divine light, other than that most of the time he stayed in place quietly, and said lazily: "In West Asia In my memory, one of the achievements about Allah is that he defeated all the gods and demons who were staring at the material plane, and defeated them all under the siege of gods and demons several times... It is estimated that he defeated those gods and demons Afterwards, Allah himself was also seriously injured."

After hearing Le Leng's voice, Sivir nodded: "Anthony is the best at combat strategy. If he defeats others, he will definitely seize the opportunity to kill them. Generally, he doesn't kill them. The most common situation is that one's own ability is not enough to kill the opponent."

Le Ling swayed and dropped a long pillow, and fell into the clear water-like sea of ​​consciousness, causing ripples and countless bright blue light spots: "Then it is very likely that he is recuperating now, so that You made his kingdom of God like this and he didn't even come out."

Seeing him getting wet by the water, Xivir unconsciously smiled again: "Soon, unless he intends to shatter the Kingdom of God, otherwise it won't be long before he comes out."

The little golden bird angrily pecked at the long blond hair, accusing the two of them of patronizing their love affairs and leaving her behind, Xivir was pulled by her hair, and no longer put all his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness. He hesitated for a moment. After that, he raised his hand a little stiffly, and lightly touched the bright golden down on the little golden bird's head.

The little golden bird was also taken aback, with a strand of beautiful blond hair still dangling from its slender beak, staring blankly at the gradually proficient Xivir smoothing the feathers on her back, while Le Ling in the sea of ​​consciousness watched The stiff actions of the two of them couldn't help splashing water, and they laughed out loud.

Immediately, Sivir seemed to have noticed something and raised his head, looked at the place where the needle-like gaze came from, and naturally met a pair of dark blue eyes, the black mist in the eyes was getting more and more, like the roar of the waves The blue in it is all covered.

Sivir sighed: "It doesn't look good. At this speed, he will fall into the endless abyss faster than Salter."

After playing enough, Le Ling floated up from the water, and the clear water-like substance slipped off him obediently, without affecting him at all. He threw himself on his pillow and said casually: "After all, he is just an archangel. Well, even if most of the kingdom of God has been corroded by the power of the abyss, Salter still has the godhead as a support, so he won't fall so quickly, but if Allah doesn't want to do something about him, he probably doesn't need you to take action, at most he can live on In a few hours, he will obediently dye his wings black and fall headfirst."

Although he didn't quite understand the allusion that Le Leng borrowed here, Sivir also probably understood what Le Leng meant. He looked at the undestroyed building of the Kingdom of God outside the huge circle and said regretfully: " I thought it would only take one click to clean it up, but I didn’t expect it would take a little more effort, and Anthony is actually doing this kind of captive private soul thing after I expressly prohibit it.”

Le Ling didn't think about extraneous things at the moment, and said that it was so comfortable to be led by the boss to brush low-level dungeons, so that his voice seemed a bit lazy: "It's different from what you think, most lives want to After I die, I can live a carefree life in peace, and I don’t think there is anything wrong with not being able to freely enter the river of all things to reincarnate, even if it is captive, I am willing to be captive.”

Sivir frowned and said noncommittally: "Even so, he shouldn't be like this. In the long river of all things, there is a lack of souls that are constantly reincarnated, and there will be a backlash one day."

The little golden bird jumped a bit: "For him, maybe he is waiting for a retaliation. This kid Anthony has always prepared everything in a calm manner. It is impossible to ignore such a big consequence and not do things."

After Clara in the distance was blessed by the countless powers of faith on the ground, her injuries quickly healed, and the wings on her back were shining brightly, and she even looked a little better than her previous mental state, but she was originally The color of the pupils, which had been dyed quite a bit black, only picked up a little even under the washing of a lot of power of faith.

He naturally saw Sivir's casual attitude towards him, this attitude made the black mist in his eyes even stronger, and there was even a voice in his heart bewitching him to rush forward desperately, using this handle to stain the abyss The long sword of Li was inserted into the man's chest, no matter how great the divine light of that heretic god Xia could feel, as long as he was infected with the power of the abyss, he would only fall into the path of absorbing the power of faith to slow down the erosion speed like him.

Just when he was about to move, and the wings on his back unknowingly opened to soar into the sky, a broad palm touched his blond hair, and his sanity returned instantly. Clara was completely shocked by the body condensed by the holy light. Needing cold sweat, why did he not think about it when he knew that the power gap between the two sides was so large, and expected the power of the abyss to concentrate him?I'm afraid he will be ruthlessly knocked down before he can fly in front of him, right?

Clara looked at Luoshou and the platinum-gold god above his head with a little shame. Unlike Sivir's divine light, which was platinum-gold, the god who came at this moment was the same color as Sivir's divine light. He stroked Clara's long blond hair slightly in relief, and then calmly met Sivir who cast his gaze immediately after he appeared.

"Should I call you West Asia or Sivir?" the platinum-gold god spoke, and every word he said in his kingdom of God would involuntarily spread throughout the kingdom of God, and all souls could hear him His holy words, unless he takes the initiative to shield them with divine power, just like at this moment, the souls who were originally intending to stop became frenzied again after hearing his voice, regardless of the wave of sacrifices just now. With the power of faith and a very weak body, he continued to praise the Sun God crazily.

"When you're called Sivir, you should be called Father God." Sivir seemed not to care about Anthony's disrespect at the moment and the souls below who sacrificed their soul power to provide strength for Anthony, corrected.

The platinum god shook his head indifferently: "As Anthony, I should call you God the Father, but at this moment, I am not Anthony, but Allah."

Le Ling clicked his tongue in Sivir's sea of ​​consciousness: "It seems that he has completely erased the personality of Anthony before he became a god. He is really cruel. No wonder Salter, even if he has better aptitude than him, was still defeated in the end. He was calculated to die."

Sivir seemed a little confused, but after hearing Le Leng's words, he quickly realized: "So you erased your former self? You shouldn't have done this." There was a look of regret on his face, as if Years ago, he saw the expressions of the two sons of God performing their achievements in front of him.

Allah stepped over Sivir's body and saw Le Ling in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said indifferently: "Outsider, you are the variable that broke my layout?"

Le Leng ignored his gaze. Sivir understood what Le Leng meant, and naturally radiated some divine light to resist Allah's gaze, and said calmly: "At this moment, do you still have the time to worry about other things?"

The platinum-gold divine light immediately swallowed up the surrounding holy light. Not only that, they also quickly assimilated the surrounding holy light into platinum-gold divine light. Seeing the rapidly expanding divine power, the platinum-gold god's eyes finally showed something Emotion: "What I did was right. If it wasn't for outsiders to destroy my plan, it's not your turn to refute me at this moment."

Sivir probably understood Anthony's attitude at the moment, and said kindly: "I'm different from you, you can call me Xiya or Sivir, even God the Father or any name among countless reincarnations. , they are all me, and I am any one of them."

After listening to his words, Allah finally showed a different expression for the first time. He looked at Sivir sarcastically: "You are always like this, giving others hope but mercilessly snatching that ray of hope away, you Don’t you know the difference between when you were reincarnated and when you were Sivir?”

The expression of the archangel, who had enjoyed the rare care under his command, slowly became dull, and as Allah's voice fell at this moment, it turned into a ray of holy light and merged into his palm.

The little golden bird didn't care that he had absorbed more power, but couldn't help chirping indignantly at his words: "Anyway, Sivir is so kind to you, you shouldn't betray Sivir just because of this reason, it's just It's just an excuse!"

Allah glanced at her and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's an excuse or not, sometimes it's just a lack of an excuse."

The Kingdom of God burned, and countless souls willingly turned into a holy light in the burning and merged into Allah's body. With the innumerable brilliance integrated into Allah's momentum, it gradually became stronger, and it didn't look like what Le Leng had speculated before. Looking seriously injured, he calmed down the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently again: "Winners and losers, history has been written by the victors since ancient times, so there is no need to continue talking. When outsiders get back the guide I knew it, you will always come to my kingdom of God—"

"—Killed me." Flames also ignited in his platinum eyes, and the kingdom of God once again ignited, illuminating thousands and thousands of boundless voids, almost making the gods The demons were terrified, "If that's the case, then come."

The holy light is like a great sun. At this moment, he has turned into a huge star and illuminated thousands of worlds. For the first time, Sivir was a little serious, but at this moment he still has time to retort: ​​"It is not written by the victors." history, but—”

The platinum-gold divine light gathered in his hands, and then formed a bright beam, which penetrated the huge star before everyone could react.

"—Powerful people have the power to reverse history." The last words fell, and the holy light gathered into stars stagnated, and in the eyes of the gods and demons, it turned into bright fireworks in a second.

The author has something to say: You Mo: Do ​​you have anything to say about Sivir's ability to learn and use it flexibly?

Le Ling: ...Don't talk about it, I have a second-year illness