The fear of the self-master has been hidden, I do not know whether he will regret it, although his body has changed, strong to beyond the limits of human beings, but in the end will become the food of others...

Even the belt bones will be eaten by the black-robed king, and there will be no rest.

"You feel happy to sell the black robe king for so many years, and finally end up like this?"I grinned very brightly, especially when I saw the fear of the teacher's face, the smile on my face was even more natural: "I have said that it is not my family whose heart is different, you see them as God, but they may not see you as a believer, because you are not worthy, you are not an old-time creature, but a world that has been derived from the ancients."

“In a way, you are the descendant of their enemies, the descendants of the ancients...”

My words have not been finished, the self-master has been irritated and angry, hundreds of sharp thorny objects from his body, like darts and dark weapons, flying out, extremely fast, if not now, it is difficult to avoid these dark objects that seem to be metal texture.

“Don’t talk to me, shut up!”

Hearing the roar of the Master of Self, I couldn't help but laugh, and continued to speak, quickly dodging, and easily avoided all the spikes.

"The standing team is a technical job, stand up right, then everything is smooth, can be exactly as you want, but if you stand on the wrong team, then don't want to look back, inside and outside is not a person, both sides are beaten... Really, it is really difficult to be a human being, and I feel sad for you to follow the black robe king for so many years."

At this time, I found the opportunity to see the movement of the self-indient teacher stiffened, as if I wanted to say something to me, and the action slowed down for a second...

Only in an instant, the knife in my hand pierced the abdominal cavity of the free master, and looked at his face with a painful expression, and I only felt that I enjoyed it incomparably.

“I’ll give you a way, will you?”I asked quietly, slammed the knife in my hand, and threw the stinking blood on the blade to one side.

“Give me a way?”The teacher looked at me confused, and had forgotten that the first second before I stabbed a knife, and there was no hatred in my eyes, but it was full of vague expectations.

"This is a way to live."

I said, rubbed my shoulders, and looked at the red water without lifting my head: "You give up this action, and you will never follow any bullshit and black robes, as long as you can promise me this request, I will keep you safe, I will never go to you trouble, and I will not let others trouble you."

When I spoke to the teacher, the ancestors and others were not idle, and a few people gathered together and muttered and did not know what to say.

Hearing this request I am now making, and then listening to the conditions I am willing to provide for the Master of Self-sufficiency, their expressions of the ancestors have changed in an instant, but no one has ever said a word, and it is estimated that they are still observing us and dare not act lightly.

“Impossible... you and I know... we’ve come to this point and can’t turn back...”

The self-master shook his head, and his expression was very helpless: "Even if you don't kill me, there are countless people in the world who want to kill me to vent my anger, and you can't stop it, without the support of those old kings, I will die in the hands of others sooner or later."

“Can you get their support?”I sneered, "They just use you as a dog, and when they run out, they can't read the old feelings, and they kill you and eat them."

I said, gently waved the knife, the head did not turn back to the star door, steadily inserted in the middle of the threshold.

"If you do not grant my request, you will surely die, and if you do not agree to my request, it may also die, in short, this is a gamble, depends on whether you have the courage to gamble."

I slowly walked to the free master, not afraid of him attacking me, my face was full of natural smile.

"Promise to be dead, not to agree to be dead, why not bet... Master, you say?" 」

Hearing this of my words, the expression of the self-made teacher was obviously very tangled, and the whole person was in that contradictory state, and it seemed that he did not know what to choose.

In this process, I also understand that the self-medship is not as religious as I think, of course, this can also be said to be smart, not as stupid as those cultists.

No wonder people can be a teacher, not paranoid, like a mirror in their hearts, nothing can be hidden from his eyes, and he also has his own independent thinking.

Not to mention anything else, at least he knows very well that his life is more important than the so-called devotional glory, and I believe he has a definite answer in his heart.

"There's not much time left, you'd better make a decision as soon as possible."

I say this in a slightly hasty tone, for indeed, as I say, time is running out, and the stargate, which is constantly trembling, is pressing us.

“I... I don’t know...” The self-master gritted his teeth and looked at me and asked, “If I didn’t promise... what would you do?”

"I'll drag you down and let the others destroy the star gate."I laughed, “It’s not hard to destroy this door, just find its dead end and pke it gently, as easily as opening the door with a key... Although it’s risky for them to do it, I think the success rate should be around 50 percent.”

Without waiting for the teacher to question, I shrugged my shoulders, and the tone of my speech was very calm, and I said in a generous way: "If you help, the success rate should be more than 90%, I don't want to take risks, so I will talk to you about the conditions."

“Didn’t you want to talk to me before?”The teacher frowned and asked.

“That was before.”I laughed, "What's more, what you want to talk to me at the time, it's not necessarily that."

At this time, the free teacher also seemed to hesitate, this performance does not seem to be pretended, that is, I am a spectator, but also can feel his inner tangle.

"Time is running out, you better decide, I don't want to be dragged by you..."

When I said this, I directly dispersed the ancient atmosphere on my body, slowly took out the smoke from my pocket, and looked at it.

Was the old man really taken back by me?

At least I can see that, including the self-indulgment, I can't see any other signs.

"I know it's hard to give up the faith I've followed for so many years, but one thing you have to think clearly about, in fact, you already have an answer in your heart, your life is more important than faith, and you don't want to die so early, especially after having such a powerful force..."

As soon as I spoke, I took a look at the free teacher with a cigarette, walked slowly toward him, and stood side by side with him.

“Do you really want to protect me?”The teacher asked carefully, that kind of arrogant face will have such a careful expression, I have to say, I really opened my eyes.

In fact, no matter who it is, as long as there is human beings, as long as there are things that are reluctant, there must be weak places.

Only the old man can show me the weak side, and those people I value, but what about the teacher?

He may be shown to be weak, only when death will come.

He has no attention to the person, there is no other weakness, just do not want to die, he wants to live, life is what he can not bear.

"I'll keep you."

I smiled, very friendly and comfortable teacher reached out, want to shake his hand with him to express his sincerity.

“Don’t lie to me, if you lie to me...” said the self-in-command, holding out his hand and holding me.

But at this moment, innumerable ancient airs surged out of my body, like a deep green flame, spreading from my palms at a very fast speed, covering the whole body of the self-inflicted master.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you."

With that, I heard the throar of the self-inflicted teacher, and the smile on my face became more and more real.

"But I've changed my mind, and I'm going to kill you now."

“You lied to me, how dare you lie to me?”

The self-healing of the teacher's pain, in a desperate tone, full of regret and anger.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then we will break the net of the fish!I want you to be buried with me!" 」

Hearing this, I shook my head, like hugging an old friend I hadn’t seen in years, and gently hugged my teacher.

At this time, the flames that spread from me intensified, and the color was also from light to deep...

"Don't worry, you won't have a chance to break the net with me."

“It’s all... it’s going to end.”