818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Prosser lowered his eyes, and under Angus' earnest gaze, he seemed to return to the time when the three of them formed a team together.

Because it is a mercenary team, most of the places they go to are rare forests or uninhabited ancient ruins, but there are also places with good scenery.

It was one day many years ago, they came to a forest by chance.

The water waves reflect the mottled tree shadows, and the sparkling light on the water surface imprints its shadows on stones, trees, and even any objects that can be glimpsed by it.

Looking around, the small river here is clear, the mountains and forests are beautiful, and it is a rare leisure resort.

Taking a deep breath of the air in the forest, Prosser breathed a sigh of relief after running around for days.

He picked up the clear river water and wiped the sweat from his face, and the refreshing coolness washed away his exhaustion.

Just as he was about to continue enjoying it, he was startled by the sudden attack and his feet slipped.

"what!"

"boom--"

The water splashed everywhere, and Prosser spit out the water that got into his mouth with a sullen expression, and looked dangerously at the laughing person.

"Angus!"

Gritting his teeth, he read the name of the culprit.

Angus's wet hands were the pair of murder weapons, causing Prosser to fall into the river in shock with his head covered in cold water.

"Prosser, how could you lose your vigilance so easily? Don't be negligent just because the environment is good. Come on, I'll pull you up."

This guy pretended to be upright, stretched out his hand, and there was a faint golden flash in his light red eyes.

Noticing it, Prosser stood up in a little surprise, and held it backwards. Before he had time to think, the bastard let go!

"Angus! I'm going to kill you!"

Prosser stood up from the river in resentment, and found that his whole body was soaked, so he simply gave it up.

He took off his coat happily, filled a handful of water and swung it towards Angus.

He said, "Don't even try to run away!"

"Damn it!" Angus was startled, he didn't care about gloating, he turned around and wanted to escape, but he suddenly found that his arm had been restrained, and he didn't have time to think, Proser struck very quickly, "Hiss!" Cold water rushed into his clothes, his red hair drooped, and he turned his head unhappily to read the names of those who prevented him from escaping.

"Idi!"

Yidi glanced at him, "Don't bully Prosser all the time."

Angus was stunned, the drops of water on his face kept falling, he laughed out loud, and pointed at Yidi with trembling fingers, "Why do you think I'm bullying him?"

Yi Di raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?" Just as he finished speaking, another handful of water made him no better than Angus.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

Hearing Angus's laughter, Yi Di felt that the veins on his forehead were jumping happily. He looked at the culprit, who shrugged while holding his coat.

"Prosser...why?"

Even if Yidi is angry, it's a fair reason to ask and make sure he doesn't blame the wrong person.

Prosser made a big smile, and he lived up to his forbearance this time, and said, "We're both wet, and you can't do it either!"

The unusually decisive tone broke a certain nerve in Yidi's brain. He rolled up his sleeves and immediately joined the battle.

For a time, the forest secret place was filled with their hearty laughter and rampant roars.

"Hahahaha, I'm so happy."

Tired of playing, Angus sat on the sun-baked boulder and looked at the sky. The two people below him were still standing in the river and facing each other.

Prosser glanced at him distractedly, and Yi Di immediately held his head in the water and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Seeing Prosser in such a mess, Angus laughed again.

"Oh, it's all soaked."

Prosser shook his clothes and lazily lay back on the boulder, "Let the sun dry it."

"that's right."

Angus turned his head, his figure against the light made Prosser narrow his eyes.

He raised his head and carefully looked into the pupils of the other party, trying to find out the golden light he had seen before.

But when he met those cold eyes, he realized that the golden touch was just his own illusion.

Yi Di clicked his tongue hard, wrung out his long silver hair that reached down to his back, and took off most of his close-fitting battle suit.

The shirt now reveals the flesh-colored skin underneath, and the open neckline has drops of water sliding from the collarbone all the way to the mermaid line, which is so sexy that it makes people drool.

"The abdominal muscles, the long legs..."

Prosser looked away from Angus and landed on Yidi, and couldn't help but commented interestingly: "No wonder so many men are looking for you."

Yi Di twitched his brows, and he grinned. He, who was always protected by a stern appearance, unexpectedly had two sharp canine teeth, and his silver pupils revealed the ferocity of a beast. At this time, the shining teeth seemed to be tearing Biting Prosser's flesh and blood were exposed, "Hmph, is it so proud to be liked by a girl?" Unlike the dangerous appearance, Yidi said as if complaining.

Prosser nodded with a smile on his face, "Of course, otherwise, how could Yi Di be jealous? Are you saying that Angus is also loved by the beautiful lady?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to seek his companion's approval, but after turning his head, he found that he was staring at the blue and cloudless sky in a daze.

"Ange...s?"

Yi Di, who was arranging his clothes, noticed the strangeness in his tone, and followed him to look over, just in time to hear.

Angus: "I really want to be free in this sky."

Prosser shrugged his shoulders and smiled happily: "The expression is so serious, I thought you were going to say something, of course it's good to be free."

Yidi said solemnly: "In this world, there is no way to be free and unrestrained, such as responsibilities, obligations, and so on. The existence of will and belief binds us."

Prosser nodded noncommittally, "That's true."

"If it's a bondage, throw it away."

"what?"

Prosser looked at Angus who said this, and Angus said with a bright smile: "Prosser, do you want to abandon the bondage with me and live freely?"

Blinking, Prosser replied with a smile: "Yes, I don't like restraint either. It seems good to live without everything, and it looks very free."

"Right!"

Angus was very happy when he was recognized. No matter how Yidi kept shouting evil, he smiled very gently.

Thinking about it now, that might be the only time he showed such a gentle look.

The eyelashes fluttered, and Prosser withdrew from the memory. This seemingly beautiful process should have an equally perfect ending.

"Angus."

Holding the holy sword in his hand, Prosser shattered all evil, with pure eyes, brewing the Supreme Judgment.

"I won't let you do what you want," he said.

Angus was blown backwards all of a sudden, and he let go of the epee and suspended it to one side.

He covered his face with his hands, and whispered from under his palms, because it was too trivial, people couldn't tell what he was talking about.

In the end, the hoarse laughter from under the pair of finger bones that were as distinct as works of art became the sharpest response.

"Prosser, I'm here to welcome you, you should be happy." He opened his hands, his exquisite facial features revealing a crazy expression, "Those hypocritical constraints, those redundant rhetoric, those unnecessary rules..." Gripping Holding the hilt of the epee, he licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very serious.

"I'll free you from these things."

After he finished speaking, he rushed forward without giving Prosser a chance to refuse, and the horn of battle sounded again.

Angus said frantically: "Isn't it good to be free? How vast is the blue sky? If I want to, the whole world can't refuse me, of course..." All of a sudden, he split Prosser's parry, leaving him wide open At the same time, the blade aimed at Proser's neck and slashed, "You are the same!"

Absolute strength erupted from the roaring hands, if Prosser was hit by this blow, his head would be chopped off.

For artifacts, even the bones of the gods are not so indestructible.

At this critical moment, Prosser's figure flashed illusory, just like Angus before, the phantom overlapped, appearing in another position staggered from the attack range of the epee, but at the same time it was pointed at by the edge of the long sword direction.

The heart-piercing blow aimed at the chest was aimed at the very center of the armor. Although the holy sword, which could cut even the earth that carries the gods, did not break through the defense, it still caused the opponent's defense to go berserk.

"go to hell!"

Prosser only said this to Angus.

"I will take you with me when I die!"

Angus dragged out the red moon, and the huge power was manipulated by his weapon at once. The red light was full of violent blood and blood, and he could faintly smell the sweet smell.

Prosser frowned, "It's unbelievable, how many gods have you killed?"

"It's just offal."

At the moment when the power of the blood moon was used, Angus' eyes were quickly filled with black, making those red eyes even more strange and cruel.

"I want to welcome you back, these offal are worth it."

He said indifferently.

Prosser looked at him coldly, "I won't go with you."

Angus turned a blind eye to the countless rejections, but this time he suddenly burst into a laugh full of irony.

"Prosser, I don't care about corpses or living gods. My purpose is to welcome you."

Proser's eyes were dark and unclear, and he calmly continued: "Please forgive me for refusing."

"Hahahahaha!!! My heartless heart!"

"Don't call me that!"

The 36 white wings were filled to the limit with divine power, almost covered by golden feathers.

How many years has Prosser not used such a powerful power of light?Even he himself doesn't know this.

This time he started fighting, as if he was dancing gracefully. Every time the blade cut through the air, Angus seemed to actively send the fatal point to his sword.

"Wow! Dangerous!"

Angus was about to shout that, but he froze quickly, because his waist and abdomen were suddenly pierced by a divine weapon, and his own divine blood dripped into the creek beneath his feet.

"Oh?" He wondered in his heart, "What's going on with me?"

He has seen this bleeding look many times, but none of it is his own, after all he is too strong.

He wiped a handful of his own blood from the blade of the artifact and licked it to his mouth, smiling cruelly and happily as usual.

"My blood tastes so good!"

The blood river instantly rushed to wrap him inside, and Prosser could only back away in order not to be caught in it. When he raised his eyes again, he saw a blood cocoon beating like a heart, ready to move under the moonlight.