The white lotus that was punished

I've been thinking about one thing.

"噗." The meeting of the silver spears was far more intense than the meeting of contradictions.The huge force made the two people who were fighting had to take a step back.

Why are you fighting me.

Still being stepped down into a deep pit with wet soil, the black-haired Zerg leaped forward, and the silver spear shone brightly in the sun.The emotion on his face only revealed a little bit earlier, but at this moment he has completely withdrawn, and the silver spear stabbed downward with a brave and fearless momentum.

Is it because of guilt?

But the green-eyed Zerg didn't even raise its head, its body bent sideways strangely, and another silver spear entangled itself like a swimming snake.

Is it because of disappointment?

The black-haired Zerg turned his head slightly, and the silver spear passed by the corner of his eye, leaving a bloodstain.With a push of the silver spear to the ground, he rolled over to the back of the green-eyed Zerg, and immediately stabbed back.

Is it out of anger?

With a sound of "Dang", the two spears met again, with such force that they even hit sparks.

Compared with shields, the battle between spears is more intense.There is no defense, only offense, endless attacks, and attacks that will never retreat.

The fallen leaves were carried up by the wind blown by the spear, and then swirled in the air along with the airflow, and then were smashed into fine powder, which scattered down one after another.The extreme softness and extreme hardness are intertwined together, making this life-and-death struggle not look tragic, but beautiful and magnificent.

However, the bullets wanted to tear apart the scene, and shot from all directions at high speed.

The three anchors in the previous live broadcast room were unavoidably lucky, and there were still 13 contestants left. At least the conditions for the selection of the ten Fugitive Stars had not been triggered, and it could be delayed for a while.But now, they had to worry about that black-haired Zerg.

"I've heard that high-level Zergs can directly control low-level Zergs. But I never thought that they can also directly control humans." The technical anchor Brother Shanji said solemnly, "That is to say, if this god leaves the escape star, No one will be able to stop him." No matter how fantastic human beings are, they never imagined that one day spiritual power will become such a powerful weapon, which can easily disintegrate any physical barriers that humans can set up mentally. .

Although the sharpshooter was not controlled, he fought against the rest of the players by himself——

"Fuck!" The live broadcast in Bailianhua's live broadcast room was so angry that he had completely lost his demeanor as an anchor, and prohibited words poured out for free, "@!#$%^&*([email protected ]#$% Despicable! $%^&*([email protected]#Shameless!"

But none of the spectators would blame him, because they clearly saw that the direction of the bullets fired by the controlled players was the white lotus flower.

The bullets hit from all angles at different speeds, and the white lotus seemed to be unavoidable.But the sharpshooter was still attacking, and the silver spear reflected a dazzling white light in the sun.

"when------"

When guilt, disappointment, and anger are difficult to explain, it is because, are you in love with me?

Under the shocked eyes of the audience in front of the camera, the sharp spear tip drew a scar of tens of centimeters on the arm of the black-haired Zerg. He held his OMEGA expressionlessly.The bullets clanged on his silver spear, and were sent flying due to the huge impact force.

Only then did people discover that although the sharpshooter and Bailianhua had been fighting fiercely for a long time, Bailianhua didn't have the slightest wound on her body. On the contrary, the sharpshooter's shoulder wound was still bleeding, and his body was covered with bloodstains from the spear.

The aura of the black-haired Zerg was cold, as if he was suppressing a suppressed dark fire, but his hand around the white lotus was so firm that the opponent's spear pressed against his chest, and the silver spear The spikes tore through his clothes, and when all the anchors on this side of the live broadcast room exclaimed, his brows did not move.

"It's still so naive." The Lord shook his head, he didn't need to be on the scene, he could directly see everything that happened with the scavenger's vision.All this was very similar to the scene hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't help feeling that Mei La really didn't know how to adapt, and she always fell into the same pit again and again.

"I reminded him to be careful of human beings early on, but he refused to listen to my persuasion." Even so, the existence of such a human being is a good thing for the Lord.Although Mera has made a lot of contributions to the pacification of the Protoss, he has grown so fast that after a few years, he and Mera have become a lot of doubts about who will win and who will lose.

Relying on Mera's achievements on the battlefield, the Protoss even openly split into two factions, eager to bring about another revolution within the Protoss.It's just that the internal hierarchy of the Protoss is strict. If anyone wants to surpass the authority of the Lord, they must first pass another level-Meira.

Meera's spear is facing the enemies who covet the Lord, but it has also become the Lord's heart trouble.Before Mei Ra had grown up, the Lord realized that the other party would be his strongest opponent in the future.So the Lord drew a prison for Meera in a life-and-death duel, let her go in the presence of all the gods, and made the shackles of this most valiant warrior by grace.

The forgiven person will lose the right to challenge again, and perhaps any other Protoss may violate this rule.But Mira won't.

He doesn't even have the right to bypass the rule, bypass the Lord, and go up.Because no one can defeat Merah, no one has the chance to challenge the Lord.There is no one above the Lord, and below the Lord is Mi-ra.

Mei Ra will be the Lord's spear all her life, be his subject, and conquer all directions for him.

The Lord, however, was also bound by this shackle, and lost the right to drink the blood of this most powerful man.How can the winner challenge the loser to a duel?How can he ensure that he can defeat the current Mera without any mistakes?

Even though Mi-ra didn't drink anyone's blood after that battle, even though the Lord drank the blood of countless strong men since that battle, both of them knew one thing, and there was always something between them. There is a battle, and this battle may be Mei Ra's return to the grace that year, or it may be the end of the Lord being dragged down from the altar.

The lord needs a good enough reason for Mi-ra to willingly give all his blood.That human slave is the Lord's best choice.

Weak, arrogant, and so easily controlled, just one side of the master planted hints in that slave's consciousness.Sure enough, the slave challenged the master.

When the Protoss was still talking about Mera's duel with the slaves, the Lord was in his palace, drinking warm blood, waiting for the wine he was most looking forward to to be poured into the cup.The Lord knew that Mira would only make one choice, whether it was out of responsibility, loyalty, repayment, or other weak emotions, he would cooperate with the drama the Lord had arranged for him, and pass on all his abilities to him successor.

Because only in this way, his weak little slave has the slightest chance of being forgiven.Human beings only have a lifespan of a hundred years. Looking at Mei Ra's understanding, the Lord will let this slave live a whole number.

The Lord frowned slightly, and an undetectable strangeness flashed across his mind, but when he studied it carefully, the strange feeling disappeared like water entering the sea.

As soon as he thought about it, the stars in his mind began to flow again, and the bullets controlled by humans suddenly changed directions, and they wanted to coordinate with the silver spear of the white lotus to kill the sharpshooter.

Badou in the live broadcast room had already covered his face, he didn't dare to watch what was going to happen next.Badou felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He was obviously not the one who was targeted by everyone in the arena, but he could empathize with the sharpshooter and Bailianhua from the early stage of the game to the present.

Is this the end?Badou thought to himself, is the player he likes, for whom he has dedicated decades of live broadcasting, and the chaotic human beings, about to fall into the hands of this despicable and shameless so-called god?

So, is this his home?As the focus of attention, Roy's intense emotions seemed to appear on the surface, but were quickly suppressed by the surging darkness.

So what if Bai Lian is really the candidate for the king?So what if he really lied to himself so far?I have spent so many years on the fugitive planet, and only he has painted an unforgettable color on my pale life.What's more, in the final analysis, it was his own selfishness that brought him an OMEGA to this cruel arena.

Even up to this moment, Roy was still worried about how he could win this duel because his OMEGA was so well protected by himself.

"Chi" was the sound of the silver spear piercing into the flesh, but the expected pain did not come.Roy's eyes widened in astonishment, but a hand was placed on the back of his head, soft breath was on his lips, but his OMEGA raised his head and kissed him.

The kiss was moist and sweet, but the owner of the kiss was trembling, so that the trembling was also passed on to Roy.

"Bai... Lian?" Roy's voice trembled, and there was a resistance in his hand, and he didn't even dare to see what happened.

It's just that there seems to be a fog in front of his eyes. Even in the face of death, Roy, who has never frowned once, is so fragile at this moment that he seems to be broken at the touch of a finger.

"It's me," OMEGA kissed him softly, and tears rolled down Roy's face, turning into a bitter kiss.

Blood spilled from the chest along the tip of the spear, staining Roy's sight red.The silver spear was not Bai Lian's, but Roy's own. At this moment, Bai Lian was holding it in his hand, and pierced his chest without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, I didn't do it on purpose..." OMEGA's soft voice quickly weakened, as if about to fall into a deep sleep, muttering and complaining, "Roy, I'm so sleepy, I I want to... take a break..."

Reluctantly pulling himself together, he asked the black-haired Zerg who was already in tears. "You're going to win, Roy?"

Without making him wait too long, Roy returned, "I will, I will win." Roy hugged Bai Lian back with one hand, trying to push hard but cautiously, while still holding the handle with the other hand. The spear stuck in the chest has no strength at all.

Self-blame, anger, distress, and unprecedentedly intense emotions were rampaging in Roy's body.Now that things had happened, he had finally recovered from the blow of being deceived, and realized that all of this was an illusion of being manipulated.

If Bai Lian hadn't woken up in time and forcibly injured herself seriously, she was afraid that she would have died in the hands of her lover in the pain of being betrayed.

"I'm sorry." Roy deepened the kiss, and then put the unconscious Bai Lian on the ground.His silver spear was still stuck in Bai Lian's chest, once it was pulled out, a lot of blood would gush out.

He picked up the silver spear that belonged to Bai Lian.

The black-haired Zerg's face was gloomy, and the memory fragments that had been clamoring and colliding in his mind, seemingly real and unreal, were rapidly mixing and merging, and finally turned into Bai Lian's appearance.

Yes, how could I want to give up.Across the entire long universe, the audience in front of the camera saw the wounds on the black-haired Zerg's body heal rapidly, and his pupils that used to occupy almost the entire eye socket shrank to the size of a normal person.The patterns on his body were lurking, and no trace could be seen. He didn't look like a Zerg at the moment, but an ordinary human.

But no one doubts the power contained in this body.

Since I have promised you, I will do it.The silver spear flew across the air, and the bullet was knocked out again, but this time, with the bullet flying out, there were also those who were attached to the silver spear——

God.

Dressed in anger and a burning will to fight, he is about to smash the initiator of all this to pieces.

I will win and never back down.