Chapter 371 Awakening!(1/2)
"Uh...my body..."
Moroye's movements suddenly stopped, and then his face became gloomy again.
"It seems... there will be no time soon. It's so damn! I would have used that ice and snow body to reincarnate first!"
Moroye regretted it very much. He believed Wu Di's words and did not use Fan Min's ice and snow body to reincarnate.
But after all, this is all due to his greed. After all, until the end, he wanted the best ice-seed body to be reincarnated and to obtain eternal life!
Now, the saint of the ice-seeded body cannot be opened in the strange light shield, and it is impossible to get it.
Fan Min of the ice and snow body is also under Fan Kun's protection, and with Moroye's current strength, he cannot take it away.
When I think of the path to eternal life that I have planned for hundreds of years, it is shattered like this, and I am about to die.
He poured all his hatred on Wu Di in his hand. It was such a boy who ruined his big deal!
"Boy! If you have enough time, I must let you taste countless tortures that are worse than death!"
Gripping his teeth, the words in Moroye's mouth were almost squeezed out one by one, revealing endless unwillingness and hatred;
"It's just a pity that my time is coming soon. Although it's too cheap to kill you like this, you should go and explore the way to the underworld for me first!"
Swish—!
As he said that, Moroye had raised his arms high and smashed Wu Di's head, who could not even open his eyes.
If you hit this point, with Wu Di's current state, you will definitely be dead and dead!
But just when Moroye's hand was only ten centimeters away from Wu Di's head, a voice suddenly sounded from behind;
"Wait a moment!"
Logically speaking, it has reached this point, and no matter who makes the sound, it will not stop Moroye from killing Wu Di.
But only this voice, after hearing it, Moroye's movements came to an abrupt end, his palms hanging above Wu Di's head and stopped.
He slowly turned his head and slowly, a smile of surprise appeared on his face.
Because the person standing not far behind Moroye was Ersi, who had just fainted in the light shield!
"My Saint...you are finally willing to come out!"
His eyes were staring at Ersisi with greed, and the smile on Moroye's face became more and more intense.
Originally, he had given up completely and was about to kill Wu Di, but he was afraid that he would not persevere for a long time and would explode and die.
But I never expected that at this last moment, the saint actually came out again.
This is really a village with no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.
In Moroye's view, the saint must not be able to see her little lover die, so this will come out at the last moment.
But this doesn't matter anymore. The most important thing is that the saint is coming out now and is right in front of her.
That means that you can have the opportunity to be reincarnated with the body of the saint and gain eternal life!
There is nothing better than this in the current situation. How can Moroye not be excited?
Plop—!
As soon as he loosened his hand, Wu Di, who was pulled by him, fell to the ground.
Wu Di is no longer threatening to Moroye now. What else can he do if a disabled person with his limbs is broken?
Therefore, Moroye's attention is now focused on Ersisi.
"My Saint, you finally
I figured it out, come here quickly and integrate with me!"
"With my soul, plus your body, we will definitely become the masters of this world!"
"Now the twelve holy cards are all in my hands, and we use them to obtain eternal life! From now on, we will be the God of this world!"
After a burst of laughter, Moroye could no longer suppress his excitement. He seemed to be able to see the scene of himself standing in front of billions of people and accepting worship of all living beings.
That scene was so wonderful in his mind. It was the scene he had been looking forward to for hundreds of years!
However, he did not notice that Ersi's eyes looked at him now were very calm and calm.
There is no previous cry, helplessness, and some, there is only a kind of unpredictable "indifference".
One step, two steps, three steps...
Ersi's steps are very slow, and the distance between each step is exactly the same, giving people a feeling of being neither hurry nor slow.
However, every step she took was shocked by the people around her, and then rubbed her eyes to confirm whether she was dazzled just now.
Because Ersi's steps were obviously not big, but just less than ten steps, why did he come to a place less than five meters away from Moroye?
Just now, the two of them were still a hundred meters away. Could it be that the steps just now took ten meters in one step? How could that be possible?!
Everyone around him noticed it and was stunned in surprise, but Moroye didn't care this time, because what he was thinking now was that the Saint could reach him faster.
It was because he was too urgent to use the body of the saint to be reincarnated, so Moroye failed to discover the strangeness in Ersisi.
Even when Ersisi was still the last five meters away from him, he also took action.
With an evil smile on his face, he raised his hand and walked towards Ersisi, and said as he walked;
"Come on, come on, I've been waiting...uh!"
Swish—!
However, Moroye's voice came to an abrupt end just halfway.
"Puchi--!"
And the next second, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of his mouth without warning.
Just now, he felt as if there was something invisible that had passed through his body.
In that moment, the meridians in his body were broken. Although he could still stand, Moroya had completely become a useless person at this moment!
At this time, Moroye discovered that in his sight, Ersisi's figure had disappeared out of thin air.
What's going on? She was obviously still there just now?!
The last scene she saw was just one step, but why did she suddenly disappear?!
Gurgling...
Moroye was still bleeding from his mouth, and he turned his head with difficulty, and a face reflected from his incredible pupils was Ersisi!
Ersi Si had already arrived behind him at some point.
"This, is this... shrinking into an inch?! You just took me..."
Mixed with the blood foam in his mouth, Moroye blew out a sentence, his tone full of disbelief.
"No, it's impossible... You obviously haven't got a holy card, uh...why, how could you have such a strong power..."
Yes, now the twelve holy cards are all in Moroye's hands.
In theory, even if Ersisi is the body of a saint, without the support of the power of the holy card, there should be no real truth.
Li, what's going on?
Suddenly, Ersi smiled, and there was an evil smile on her face that had always been pure;
"Who told you that after I awaken, I must have the power of twelve holy cards?"
Seeing Ersi like this now and hearing this sentence again, Moroye's pupils instantly shrank;
"Difficult, can you say... even if there is no holy card, you can still have such divine power? Then, what's the use of this holy card..."
Ersi continued to laugh, "The twelve holy cards you mentioned are actually called the Twelve Stars Orders, they are indeed my natal magic tools."
"But after all, the power of the Star Artifact is just something I give, just a part of my power."
"And you mortal actually want to use my natal magic weapon to hit my attention. Haha, this is really funny!"
Plop—!
After hearing these words, Moroye's heart suddenly became desperate, his legs became weak, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.
Originally, he always thought that the twelve holy cards were the source of power, but he never thought that the saint they had been looking for was the source of divine power!
Thinking about it now, it is indeed ridiculous. It is like a man who scooped a bucket of water but wanted to deal with the sea with the bucket of water.
Only now did Moroye realize how funny he is.
Suddenly, he was shocked all over his body, as if he had suddenly thought of something. He quickly rolled and crawled towards Er Sisi, and kept kowtowing and begging;
"Holy, saint...I know I'm wrong. Please, please spare me, too, please save me, I, I'm almost dead..."
It was really surprising that these words came out of Moroye's mouth, and I really didn't expect that he could be so shameless!
The previous second he wanted to force someone to reincarnate his body, but the next second he had the face to kneel down and beg for mercy, and even wanted Ersisi to save him.
It is really hard to imagine that this is the Platinum Bishop who has been worshipped by so many people in the Heart Saint Church for hundreds of years.
Looking at Moroye who kept kowtowing in front of him, Ersi gradually put away his smile.
To be continued...