So death came

Chapter 78 The So-Called Gambling Game

76. A strange gamble in the making

Responding to him was Andre's punch without hesitation: "I refuse." His eyes were red, and he gasped and said, "Li Yuan is a treasure, not a bet."

Andre's punch was fierce. It seemed like a simple punch, but it directly sent the uncle flying into the sea a few meters away. There was a "plop" sound of entering the water, and the splash from the uncle wet several people.

Several people have already come over, looked at him with dissatisfied eyes, and walked to the uncle to help him up.In their opinion, Andre was too strange.

How can you hit someone while talking.

The uncle stood up from the sea, rubbed his swollen face, waved his hands, and smiled to the enthusiastic people that he was fine.The crowd gradually dispersed, and he walked towards Andre, smiling more generously, "Oh, you really like your little lover very much. But..." He paused, mysterious He grinned, "The gears of fate have been oiled and are spinning rapidly. You, the God of Undead, the God of Hades, the God of Light, oh yes, and Li Yuan...you all have no choice."

"You can only live one, do you understand? You can only live one... In view of the current unbalanced initial state of the game, 'he' will consider giving the weak side a little 'help.'" The uncle's tone was very relaxed, as if he was completely uneasy. I know what I'm talking about about life and death, but it's just the ending of an ordinary online game, "Ah, fairness is the most important thing for human beings, and it's not easy to violate it, right?"

Andre clenched his fists and made a "crack" sound.

"This gamble has already begun." The uncle suddenly touched his toes and looked around. "Ah, your friends are here." He smirked, "Then, it's settled. I wish you a happy game .” After making an exaggerated salute, he suddenly dived into the depths of the ocean.Before everyone could reflect, this ordinary-faced uncle had disappeared.

What the hell is he talking about!

"Don't go!" In desperation, Li Yuan planned to swim in the direction where the uncle disappeared, but was stopped by Andre, "It's useless," Andre shook his head, "he has already disappeared in the Beyond the Three Realms, I can feel it."

"Beyond the Three Realms!" Li Yuan pressed his shoulders in surprise, "You mean, he is neither in the Human Realm, nor in the Undead Realm, nor even in the Light Realm?!"

Andre nodded, looked over Li Yuan's shoulder at the blue sea behind, his eyes were dark and unclear, even Caesar and the others didn't answer when they came to ask, just watched steadily.

"Andre, what happened just now!" Jez asked anxiously.

Everyone looked at Andre worriedly.As protoss or people with protoss blood, they all felt something unusual in just a moment.

That unusual feeling is overwhelming, as if it has the power to destroy the world.

Li Yuan looked at Andre worriedly, wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed, then pulled him back from the sea, and replied to the crowd instead of Andre: "It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go back first . Count Caesar, please."

Caesar nodded: "I will arrange the return trip immediately. Let's go."

There are still tourists coming and going around, no one cares about this ordinary diver, and no one finds out that this person has never emerged after diving into the water.They are just continuing their entertainment and enjoying the warm sunshine.In this complicated world, no one will show too much concern to strangers, even if there was a fist-fisting dispute just now.

The sun is still shining.However, everyone's heart was shrouded in a dark shadow.There was a bad feeling hitting everyone's heavy hearts.

Almost the same moment.

This is an independent space located on the edge of the world of light, where there is very little light, but there is no vitality unique to the world of the undead.In the dimly lit darkness, the storm roared, boulders kept falling, and the entire space flickered, as if it would disappear at any moment.It is very small, it can only accommodate two or three people, it is almost a small room - and it is also a small room that is dangerous to the extreme.

"Who are you?" The God of Light looked at the elf who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, "Cecil!"

"Stop screaming." The dark elf, who was only the size of a pea, plucked his ears out of boredom, his voice was so indifferent to the point of horror, "How can an ant like Cecil be qualified to join our conversation."

The God of Light took a step back, subconsciously hid his right hand into the big sleeve, and squeezed the contents tightly.

He had lost too much strength since the space of the previous Five Gun Club collapsed, and finally escaped with the help of Cecil, and came to this place where he had been hiding to recuperate.His current strength is not as good as before, and... Lafite has never been found again—he spent a lot of strength in order to find Lafite.Now he can be said to be as weak as an ant. As long as the political enemies—whether it is the undead world or the opponents of the light world—find him, he will die.Fortunately, luck is good, no one has found this place...

"Good luck?" The elf seemed to have seen through the thoughts in the mind of the God of Light, and sneered, "That's because 'he' helped you, or else you are such a stupid fool who tried to commit crimes, you would have been crazy* 800 years earlier. Went out."

"Who are you?" The God of Light forced himself to calm down.

But the elf paced around the God of Light: "What's hiding in your sleeve?"

"No, nothing." The God of Light immediately denied it.

"Is it the last few pieces of Lafite's soul?" The elf suddenly jumped onto his shoulder at an extremely fast speed, grabbing his worn-out robe, "You think that 'he' really Do not you know?"

The God of Light took a step back abruptly.

The elf enjoyed the hopeless expression of the God of Light to the fullest.

"Who the hell are you!" The God of Light's beautiful face showed a mixture of anger and fear, and he seemed to have thought of something, "Could it be that you are... the law?"

The elf was noncommittal, did not answer his answer, but flapped its wings, and suddenly flew to the eyes of the God of Light.His eyes have no pupils, only a monotonous green, and in the green, there seems to be an infinite void.

The God of Light's body trembled: "...I will do whatever you want, but don't touch Lafite, otherwise I will never let you go even if I fight for my soul!"

"Oh?" The elf looked at him with great interest, "It's kind of infatuated... In fact, you let him live because you just want to continue to exploit him?"

"I do not have!"

"Do you know what he did for you? Do you know where he went? Do you know...you may never see him?" the elf teased, and gave him a clear crystal.

Inside the crystal was the figure of Lafite.He watched him mediate between Andre, Caesar, and Jazz, and watched him step by step to the Forbidden Library.He heard him say that he would leave him forever, but he finally saw that he traveled through time and space for him, took away his own bright crystal that was completely destroyed in the war, and then tried his best to rebirth himself on the edge of the world...

He sees everything.

"It really is him..." The God of Light let out a sigh that he didn't know whether it was a sigh or regret, "Why did you help me? I..."

"Are you trying to say that you are not worthy?" The elf sneered and said mercilessly, "Ribera, you are indeed not worthy."

The word "Ribera" seemed to be the final switch, awakening the last memory of the God of Light.

This was originally his name—it was the name forced upon him when Law created the gods.The other three gods all accepted the name, but the God of Light was extremely resistant from the moment he was born, and later deliberately sealed the name after he mastered half of the world.This is evidence of his submission to the law.As long as he is bound by his name, he will never be able to break through the laws and gain eternal freedom.

The gods of the dead and the gods of death, those mediocre people who only know how to implement the will of the law, how do they know the horror of the law? !free!Only freedom!For freedom, he can pay any price!

Ribera's eyes gradually filled with hatred.He quickly covered it up: "What do you want to do?"

"Ribera, 'he' gave you life, how dare you hate 'him'?" The elf suddenly slapped Ribera.

The little elf seems to be weak, and its wings may not be as big as one percent of Ribera's face, but the force it engulfs is indeed unprecedentedly strong, making Ribera's face red and swollen immediately. The hot piece has already peeled off the skin!

Ribera suppressed his anger, and suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Great Father God, I didn't! The hatred I just had was aimed at myself. I have realized my mistake, please tell me the solution! "

Now is not the time to lose your temper.To turn things around, you have to be calm, calm.Ribera reminded himself over and over again, trying to make the expression of piety and repentance on his face more real.

The elf looked at him fixedly, and did not pierce his exaggerated refuge—they all needed a step down, and since Ribera was so sensible, he would not pierce him—the elf sighed: "Poor The child of Hades. The soul of Hades has been trapped in the ring of Mobius and can no longer escape; there is only one cycle left in his life. It will take a lot of effort to free him from the cycle... "

"Father, please show me!"

The elf flapped its right wing, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

"This is...!" The God of Light's eyes suddenly changed.

The space where the rocks fall is even more precarious.Among the ruins filled with smoke and stones, there was a man standing there with a smile on his face, looking fixedly at his younger brother.

Everything seems to be seen for the first time.

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