132 (2nd update)

The temple that had been polluted and swept did not change much. Lu Xi was immune to the pollution of the evil god, and Lu Qian, who had been sent by the god, had a certain resistance.

Only the group of inhuman saints who were further polluted, their eyes flashed with black light, staring at the silver-haired young man who was walking towards them.

Their emotions were more extreme.

"Lu... Lu!" The great saint's teeth clattered, and his almost cannibalistic eyes fell on the young man, full of hatred, "You dare to come over!"

"Why shouldn't I dare?"

Lu Xi clasped his hands together, and a short whip appeared in his hand. The short whip was black and stained with blood.

He held the short whip in his hand, his steps became faster and faster, and he turned around and came in front of them.

The saint standing closest to him reflexively jumped over.

Snap!

But the next moment, he flew backwards and smashed into the stone pillar with such force that cracks appeared on the surface of the hard stone pillar.

"Haha, I'm here to train the dog!"

Gray-green blood spurted out, and Lu Xi raised his hand and wiped his cheek with his sleeve. Under his cold eyes was an extremely twisted smile.

"You are still sane, that's great."

"What's the point of just hitting the corpse..."

He laughed until he was shaking, and his neurotic movements combined with extremely powerful movements actually scared the crazy saints back half a step.

The eyes of the great saint master were fierce, he grabbed his collar with his backhand and tore it down, and several blood-red tentacles swooped out from his chest, with spikes like drills at the tips, sneaking towards Lu Xi at an extremely fast speed!

"Bang!"

A brick flew up, and the silver-haired young man, like a light swallow, used the shoulder of the pawn next to him to kick the net, and jumped to the side of the great saint master in a flash.

Snap! Another whip was swung out, and the arm was curved to cover the distance, hitting the great saint master's cheek directly, leaving a bright red mark.

"Orenz Klee, 42 years old." Lu Xi said with a smile on his face, in an unstable tone, "Born in Pennsylvania, couldn't speak at the age of three, haha, wet the bed many times, his parents couldn't stand the mentally retarded child and resigned, so they sent him to his grandfather to raise." "

Shut up! Shut up!" The Great Master suddenly became furious, and the tentacles on his chest waved, screaming, "Shut up!"

Lu Xi nimbly dodged the tentacles one by one, lightly and viciously.

"At the age of five, Orenz Klee went to school. On the first day of school, he strangled the cat in his class and was expelled by angry parents."

"At the age of six, he learned to steal. He climbed trees to catch birds and smashed all their eggs. He took dead toads and lizards to the neighbor's grandmother's house and stole her heart medicine."

"It was also in this year that he 'killed' for the first time."

The Grand Master's rotten skin fell to the ground, his eyes turned dark, and he looked more and more inhuman.

"He was diagnosed with an antisocial personality. After his grandfather passed away, he developed the habit of taking drugs and gambling. At the age of seventeen, he had a drug addiction attack, robbed and killed four people in a convenience store, and then fled for fear of crime."

"Even though there were kind people in that convenience store who had rescued him before."

"He was arrested after two years of fleeing for fear of crime. After serving fourteen years in prison, he escaped and joined the Summoning Society."

"He was determined to gain the power of the superior people and trample those ignorant people under his feet."

"--Just like this."

Lu Xi kicked off the pillar and fell from the sky, stepping directly on the face of the Great Saint.

The foot shattered the bones of the Great Saint Master. When the sound of cracking rang out, the flesh membrane was also broken, and countless gray pus gushed out, making a creaking sound when it came into contact with the sole of the shoe.

The silver-haired young man ignored the dirt, half leaned over, and continued to press hard: "Do you know why I want to tell you your life experience?"

The Great Saint Master's eyes bulged and stared at him.

The silver-haired young man said with a smile: "Yes, I just want to see you get so angry but can't beat me. It's very uncomfortable, right? Have you almost forgotten those ugly pasts?"

He raised his foot and put it down again: "I often think about who gave you the courage to provoke me again and again, and even attack my people?"

"Do you really think I'm so gentle and have no temper?"

The Great Master screamed, and the flesh membrane spread upwards, trying to repair the wound, but it was crushed again and again.

"Stop..." He tried to glance upwards with his eyes, and said vaguely and sadly, "My God, my God save me..."

The silver-haired young man smiled slightly.

The evil god standing at the door felt a chill on his back for some reason. He looked at Lu Xi's back, frowned, and took another step back.

It has nothing to do with him.

"God will not come to save you." Lu Xi raised his feet, patted the dead-dog-like Grand Master with his short whip, and said slowly, "He is mine." The

Grand Master's body twitched, and a stream of pus flowed out of his nasal cavity. He made a weak voice: "You are a liar... a false believer... the holy object will recognize your uncleanness!"

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows and leisurely loosened his strength to give him a chance to perform.

A tentacle extending from the Grand Master's waist and abdomen tore through his clothes, and with lightning speed, it sneaked under the mirror and pressed a gemstone into a dent.

The next moment, the mirror surface rippled like water patterns, and the surrounding patterns emitted a faint light, which became slightly dim under the lingering black air.

Even without looking back, the player knew that the attention of a certain evil god must have come.

The player looked up at the large mirror that could reflect the entire temple. As long as a person was in it, there was nowhere to hide.

He thought of the magic mirror in the fairy tale world.

"Reflecting the truth?" He whispered in a low voice, with a mocking tone, and it was unclear whether he was asking the Grand Master or someone else, "What do you want to see - what am I?"

Lu Xi seemed to be in a playful mood. He stretched out his hand, used the short whip as a baton, and swung it in the direction of the mirror: "Is it this?"

[The silver-haired young man was tied to a chair. He catered to the god with affection, but the next moment after the hug, he used his teeth to provoke the poison arrow and killed the god. ]

"Or this?"

[In a dark space of consciousness, the young man transformed his left hand into a blade and stabbed it into the evil god's heart. Blood splashed all over his body. He bit the evil god's shoulder and neck recklessly, his face flushed with excitement. ]

"Or is it this?"

[The god who entered Lu Qian's body leaned back on the stone chair, opened his mouth and held the bleeding finger of the silver-haired young man who was looking down at him. ]

Seeing these old things, the young man had no shameful thoughts, but instead changed the stage with great interest, and occasionally appreciated it.

There was no extra emotion in his eyes, and he was so cold that it was shocking, as if he was not looking at his own past, but watching a clumsy drama.

Why is this not correct?

[Lu Xi] did this from the beginning to the end, and it was always consistent with "his" thoughts.

He is a bad guy who likes to play with people's hearts. He just wants to see the gods fall for him and break down for him.

But this does not mean that he does not love them.

In fact, he really loves the evil god, a durable and powerful toy.

As for what the player does and what the purpose is - what does it have to do with [Lu Xi] if the emotions twitch?

This is a scam that the player has set up from the beginning. No one can escape from the net.

- Not even the gods.

"I'm curious about your god, why don't you do anything to me?"

The silver-haired young man smiled brilliantly, with a kind of vain dream. He stood in front of the mirror, and his silver eyes, which were the same as those of the gods, were so strong that they could not be ignored.

"Because ~ He loves me."

Lu Xi stretched out his hand and blew a kiss to the evil god at the door from a distance.

The young man had a good-looking face, and his smile was affectionate and serious. It was because his usual heartlessness was too unforgettable that the occasional true feelings were fatally attractive.

The Grand Master's eyes sometimes fell on the high-hanging debris, and sometimes turned 180 degrees to look at the figure standing at the door.

The figure paused for a moment, read the script stiffly, and put his hand to his lips.

They passed the Grand Master and looked at each other.

The connection became closer after the pollution deepened, and the thick aura of the same origin made him shudder, but he was initially attracted to Lu Xi's hatred, and he was too accustomed to this aura, so he didn't notice it immediately.

It goes without saying who the "person" he ignored at the beginning was.

... He didn't understand.

He really didn't understand!

Why did the god he was so pious and devoted to, who served him at all costs, actually have no eyes for him!

Why did Lu Xi, who wanted to kill and stab him, tell lies, and was hypocritical, get watched from the beginning!

Was the whole summoning ceremony just a play between the two of them!

"Poof!" The Great Saint Master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the eyeball of his left eye burst out of the eye socket, hanging on his cheek.

His face became increasingly gray, and he looked like a dried corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"I don't understand! I don't believe it!" He tore his vocal cords and shouted almost crazily, "You are lying to me!"

The next moment, he felt himself soaring into the air.

Lu Xi grabbed his hair, pulled him in front of the mirror mercilessly, and slammed his forehead against the mirror.

Buzz!

The dirty blue-grey blood splashed on the mirror. Before the Great Saint could catch his breath, there was another series of blows, each one more fierce than the last, with the force of wanting to embed him into the mirror.

The smile on Lu Xi's face disappeared without a trace. He changed his hand and pinched the Great Saint's neck. The five fingers of his left hand were open, and the broken hair on his scalp slipped through his fingers.

He asked coldly, "How did you do this to Lu Qian?"

The Great Saint's arms hung down and did not move, swaying in the air like noodles. His breath quickly dimmed, and his mind was sliding towards the darkness of eternal collapse.

No believer who brainwashed himself to be devout could withstand such a devastating blow.

The mental humiliation was more painful to him than the physical one.

"I won't tell you..." His lips moved, trying to maintain his dignity in the end.

"Tell me."

With just three simple words, Lu Xi's words easily controlled the Grand Master's mind.

The thoughts replayed uncontrollably, and the mirror was in turmoil again.

And it was precisely because the Grand Master had turned on the function of the mirror that he only needed to recall his thoughts, and the truth would automatically appear in the mirror.

How great it was! The mirror he had worked so hard to get back to expose Lu Xi's evidence was completely used as a wedding dress.

At the moment of his death, the Grand Master suddenly realized Lu Xi's true ability.

He claimed to be a weak auxiliary system, and his supernatural power was the words...

This kind of strength... This kind of ruthlessness... God TM is an auxiliary...

He finally died completely.

Lu Xi threw the Grand Master's body aside indifferently.

When he was beating up the Grand Master, the other servants didn't dare to attack. Instead, they were caught by the evil god when they tried to run away. Their souls were twisted without any care, and they didn't even look like human beings when they died.

But if you ask if he is really dead...

Lu Xi turned around and saw the "dogs" crawling around at the feet of the evil god.

The gods who remembered not to "interfere" showed him a stiff and innocent smile.

I'm really trying hard, woo woo, ladies, please give me some comments!