The Most Lord

Chapter 286 - Killing by Hand

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Azir's answer made the young man feel a little surprised. The young man glanced at Azir with great interest: I never thought you would make such a decision. Is this what you call friendship?

Azir put Gaara on the ground and glanced at Gaara: If Gaara is awake and I am dying, I believe Gaara will make the same choice.

The young man smiled lightly: In that case, let me treat him first.

For young people, as long as they can go out, it doesn't matter if they use Gaara's body or Azir's body.

The young man cast his eyes on Gaara, and a golden energy enveloped Gaara. Under the golden light, the piercing arrow inserted into Gaara's body was slowly pulled out of Gaara's body, and I The wounds on Aira's body began to heal gradually.

The young man waved his hand, and the silver piercing arrow flew into his hand. The young man looked at the piercing arrow in his hand with great interest: This arrow is a bit interesting.

As he said that, the young man cast his eyes on the piercing arrow that Azir hadn't pulled out from his left arm yet: Since everyone cooperates so happily, I will also help you remove the arrow from your body.

The young man moved his hand, and the piercing arrow on Azir's left arm was pulled out, and then a golden light wrapped Azir's wound and healed his wound.

The young man played with the two piercing arrows in his hands, and then threw them in front of Azir: These two arrows are still valuable, you can put them away.

Azir naturally knew that these two piercing arrows were not mortal objects, so he was not polite, and directly put them into his space ring.

This little guy should wake up too. After Azir put away the piercing arrow, the young man said.

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Gaara suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

Looking around, Gaara frowned slightly: Azir, where is this?

My Gaara, it's like this...

Azir told Gaara what happened, and told the young man's request. However, Azir did not say that if Gaara did not agree, he would lend his body to the young man instead of Gaara.

Gaara fell silent after listening to Azir's narration. After a brief silence, Gaara looked at the young man: So, if you didn't save me, I would already be dead?

The young man nodded: You can say that.

Okay, I promise to lend you my body. Gaara said.

Gaara, in fact, you can refuse. Hearing Gaara agree, Azir said hastily.

Gaara showed a rare smile: Don't worry, I just lent my body to him for a while, and I will come back.

A wise choice, the young man laughed. In the future, you will find out what a wise decision you made today.

Tell me, what should I do? Gaara asked.

It's very simple, the young man smiled softly, Just pick up this godhead and hold it in your hands.

The young man said, pointing to the golden crystal on the throne.

Godhead? Gaara looked at the godhead on the throne, stepped forward without any hesitation and held the godhead up with both hands.

The young man showed excitement: Very well, you hold on to the godhead and don't move. No matter what happens in a while, your consciousness must not resist, or it may hurt your soul.

After the young man finished speaking, his body turned into a golden light and entered the godhead, and then the godhead began to blur and merge into Gaara's body.

Gaara's eyes were closed tightly, and the brows were full of pain.

After a long time, Gaara opened his eyes, with a golden glow in them.

After so many years, I can finally leave this damned place! I can indeed live forever by staying here, but what's the point of such eternal life?

The young man looked up at the Tao with a complicated expression and thin energy on the top of the palace.

I should call you Nicholas now. With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to leave here, right? Why were you trapped for so long? Azir asked.

Nicholas sighed: You don't know that Godhead cannot move by itself, so I can't leave here without a body as a carrier.

Are you a god?

Of course, Nicholas said, If I'm not a god, how can I have a godhead? But my name, a god, may have been forgotten by the mainland for many years.

Nicholas and Azir talked very casually, without the slightest sense of aloofness like a god. Of course, it is also possible that he has been alone in this unattended underground palace for too long, and he has forgotten what a god should look like.

Come on, I'll take you out.

As Nicholas said, a golden divine power enveloped Azir, and the two began to rise together. Breaking through the energy film, wherever the two of them went, the sand and soil would automatically separate.

Nicholas glanced at the palace below that was wrapped in an energy film: Since I have left, there is no need to continue to exist here.

With that said, Nicholas waved his hand, the energy film disappeared, and sand poured into the palace.

Nicholas led Azir all the way up, broke through the cover of yellow sand, and appeared in the desert.

Nicholas looked at the yellow sand all around, showing a comfortable smile: It's been so many years, I finally saw this continent and this world again.

In the sky, the three of Randy were patrolling on the back of the ghost bat beast, and the scene of Nicholas and Azir breaking out of the ground was watched by the three of them.

There! Randy said with joy on his face, They finally came out, this time I will see where you are fleeing!

After speaking, Randy commanded the ghost bat beast to fly downwards and landed in front of Azir and the two of them.

I thought you would stay under the yellow sand for the rest of your life and never come out. Randy said harshly, and when he saw that the injuries of the two had healed, Randy frowned.

He couldn't be more aware of the lethality of the piercing arrow. The kid who was carrying the gourd was shot in the chest by an arrow. It was luck that he didn't die. How could he recover so quickly!

Nicholas looked at the three of Randy in front of him, and for some reason, his usually flat eyes became sharper.

You are stained with the blood of the Barnards. Have you ever killed the Barnards?

However, this is good news for me. At least it proves that there are still Barnards on this continent.

The Barnards? Randy was taken aback. You mean those guys from the Portland Kingdom? That's right, I did kill quite a few of the original residents of the Portland Kingdom.

The Kingdom of Portland, the original inhabitants... Nicholas repeated these two names, and then said, I don't want to interfere with the rise and fall of the nation, but judging by the blood on your body, there may be no less than a thousand Barnards who died at your hands. people?

Blood light, what blood light? Randy asked inexplicably, Yes, I did kill many people from the Portland Kingdom. Why, do you want to avenge them?

The Barnards were my believers after all. Since you were hit by me, then pay for the lives of those Barnards you killed.

As Nicholas said, he waved his hand, and a wave of golden divine power came out of his body, wrapped up Randy and the three of them, and floated in mid-air.

The three of Randy struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from the shackles of the golden light, and a sense of powerlessness rose in the hearts of the three.

How could this be, how could this be, how could he be so strong! Randy shouted in disbelief.

Even if it is a legendary powerhouse, it is easy to kill the three of them, but it is impossible to restrain the three of them!

Go and confess to the dead Barnard.

Nicholas said softly, and then the golden light shrank suddenly, strangling the three of Randy directly. After the three died, the bodies gradually melted under the golden light and disappeared completely.

The famous demon squad on the mainland just died in this desert, not even a single body was left behind!

Azir, do you know where the Portland Kingdom they talk about is? Nicholas asked.