Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 56 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy (20)

Yu Shu wants to collect the beliefs of human beings and become the successor of the gods. If the evil gods are allowed to kill humans, how can she complete the task?

"Do you have any great hatred against humans? Why kill them?"

Yu Shu was thinking, if the evil god couldn't control her murderous intentions, should she uproot this No. 2 catnip to avoid future troubles.

Love Brain Cthulhu: "?!!"

"No enmity, I just don't like the world and the human beings created by the God of Light." The smile on the corner of the evil god's mouth paused, and he said casually.

The evil god didn't know why Xiao Jiaojiao asked such a question. Seeing that she took out the dagger and started playing with it again, the evil god trembled, and felt that Yu Shu's eyes were cold.

After hearing his answer, Yu Shu's eyes became colder.

It was such an absurd reason, killing wantonly among human beings, Yu Shu, who was educated by two good monsters, Dragon Father and Phoenix Mother, expressed her incomprehension.

If you don't like the God of Light, just confront God, what are you doing to vent your anger on ordinary people, or just pick on the soft persimmons?
Yu Shu looked at the group of arrogant evil gods and asked this question.

The evil spirit was stunned, rubbing Yu Shu's hair helplessly with his big hand, and said.

"There is a small gap in strength between the two of us, but it's not impossible to fight, but we are always one. If he is strong, I will be strong, and if I am weak, I will be weak. If he dies, I will die. Fighting is no different from him. So why fight?"

Don't you think you've lived too long?
Yu Shu understood that the Cthulhu and the God of Light are not one person is better than the other, unless both of them don't want to live, otherwise they won't fight with "real swords and guns".

"Then why don't you like this world?"

It's not a trivial matter to think about the reasons for this result if you don't like it so much that you want to kill with jealousy.

The evil god who responded seriously to Yu Shu's questions pursed his lips into a straight line.

If you want to be born not long ago, just because he has black hair, yellow skin and red pupils, he is different from the people in the Kingdom of Darita, and he was poured holy water on him by little human beings in the name of evil, and burned him with holy fire. He almost lost half of his life and told the woman he admired.

The Cthulhu felt that it was better to use the slightly outrageous reason before. Anyway, he really hated those humans who were full of malice, and he didn't just fool Yu Shu casually.

"There's no reason, but I just don't like it. If Shushu must find a reason, just think that I hate the God of Light, and I hate the world he created."

After the evil god met Yu Shu in the castle, he went to check her identity, and naturally knew her name, but he couldn't call her Xiao Jiaojiao, which sounded like an intimate name. The evil god felt very regretful.

Yu Shu was not surprised when the man called out her name. Her iconic holy light was no different from holding an identity card, and all her information could be easily obtained by walking to the temple.

However, Yu Shu, who originally thought there was some credibility in the evil god's reason for killing humans, cut the credibility by more than half after hearing what the evil god said.

It's just that Yu Shu didn't like to explore people's secrets, and the evil god didn't want to talk about it. If she asked more, the god would get angry and cause more killings, which would not be worth the candle.

Seeing that this topic was exposed, the evil god's tense body loosened slightly, the guilt of concealing the tragic past was gone, and the unique skin hunger for Yu Shu occupied all his mind.

With a movement of the evil god's thin and powerful waist and hands, he is going to circle people around, sticking to the delicate, naked, white and greasy flesh, and dyeing it with a heart-pounding pink.

It's just that the evil god has forgotten that there are not only the two of them here, but also an incarnation of the God of Light.

So when the evil god was about to circle the soft waist, he quietly wiped the floor, and the low-presence Xi · wattage exceeding the standard light bulb · Ze made a sound.

"Miss, the blood has been wiped clean. Are you hungry? Do you need me to prepare a meal for you?"

(End of this chapter)