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【Fourth more】

Raphael smiled, and if there were seeds of Divine Fire, Sarin would not let himself absorb it, because that would be Faka to be resurrected in his body.

Without the Seed of Divine Fire, Raphael can suppress this Divine Fire, at the same level, Faka only understands more rules than she does. The difference between angels and gods is that gods are the masters, and angels have no ego. At the beginning of making angels, this was already doomed.

Raphael personally saw the death of his god, but had a special aversion to the god. If it were not another god, the metal **** would never fall. Even if the metal **** does not advance, the life will be longer than this crystal wall system.

It was such a **** that was killed.

Of course, if Sarin grows up to a certain point, I am afraid that he will be killed by a **** kingdom and do the same thing. But Sarin is human, and the hostility between humans and gods is normal. The killing between gods is the most sinister and the most frequent.

The law of human secularity, killing the same kind is the death penalty. But among the gods, to kill the same kind, only praise.

Raphael took out the red pity gun. This spear was not made by the metal god, but a goddess. For this goddess, the metal **** fell. Everything is just a trap.

The red pity gun finally fell into his own hands, and the gods were no longer there.

Is Sarin right? Are the spirits not knowing love? But his father, why didn't he kill the goddess by hand before falling?

Will the gods also be sad?

Raphael thought of this and shot Faka into the heart.

On the red pity gun, red filaments penetrated into Faka's body, penetrating Faka's body, and it was full of holes. A heart doesn't beat anymore, Faka twists his body in vain, and the heart hurts ...

Sarin did not forget to make Faka sad, he said to Faka: "If you are not trying to hurt my child, I will give you a little respect and let you die with dignity. Now, I have to slowly Breaking you down like a pig. "

Faka closed his eyes silently, and it was not difficult to extract the magic fire, and there was no gap between the two levels. Raphael's red pity gun slammed out of Faka's heart, and a ray of magical fire had wrapped around the tip of the gun.

The blood of the gods was golden and spewed out. The purple angel threw it in greedily and opened his mouth to catch the blood.

Although it is a pseudo-god, it is enough for him to enjoy.

"Purple Angel, remember to leave some to Dante. It's enough for him to heal the injury." Sarin reminded.

Purple Angel's body has been broken down into hundreds of mechanical parts, and it has fallen on Faka's body. Some of them have turned into long, sharp needles, pierced into the bone cracks, and absorbed the crystallized magic power inside.

Others turned into circular gears in the slit, cutting Faka's muscles. There are some, simply changed into a small form of Warcraft, open mouth and bite the more vulnerable part.

Those miniature mechanical warcrafts are going to go down in one bite, and the teeth of their mouths are all collapsed before they can bite off a piece of meat.

"Purple Angel, eating more bones is good for you." Seeing this situation, Sarin knew that because of the insufficient position of the Purple Angel, not the material. Under the power of rules, some low-level materials can often deform high-level materials.

Dante sighed when he heard the owner care about himself.

Sarin did not ask, it is estimated that Dante still hopes to be free. But he cannot be given freedom!

Purple Angel ’s body broke down into several containers, filled the blood of Fakka, and flew out of the thunder cage. Sarin gave Dante blood to Dante, and Dante drank directly into his stomach, then returned to the thunder and lightning stars to continue to heal.

Sarin threw the container back to the Purple Angel, and then suddenly closed the thunder cage.

The Purple Angel was startled, but listened to Sarin: "There are tens of thousands of people under my direct management. After killing a god, you have to enjoy most of it, and there will always be a price."

"Master!" Purple Angel panicked a little, but listened to Salin--

"Don't be afraid, I'm trying to refine this thunderbolt cage into your body. Anyway, you are a mechanical evolutionary body. Adding a cage is not difficult."

Purple Angel was a little dumbfounded. He was still tasting slowly, secretly absorbing the rules of Faka, but he didn't expect Sarin to refine the thunder cage in his body.

This will be very painful, so painful that he regrets having a feeling.

"So you eat faster, and eat more, it will be better in a while." Salin urged.

The Purple Angel realized that Sarin was going to refine the thunderbolt cage at this time, the purpose was to fully integrate himself and Faka ’s flesh and blood. In this way, he would directly have power close to the thirteenth level and development. potential. If you absorb it by yourself, you will waste too much energy.

The Purple Angel itself is a puppet, and Salin is equivalent to letting the Purple Angel refining it again, the effect can be much better than the Purple Angel's own absorption. Of course, this purpose is to let the purple angel evolve.

"Master, you have to be light ..." The Purple Angel couldn't cry, she could only say a mournful voice, and then desperately began to devour Faka's body.

"Nonsense!" Purple Angel's tone made Sarin depressed. He released Shui Yan and wrapped the thunderbolt cage.

It took Sanlin more than three days to refine the Purple Angel, because Fakar ’s body was too difficult to refine. Even the false gods began to possess the characteristics of the spirit, that is, the body is immortal.

In fact, if Sarin does not let the Purple Angel eat Faka, and there is no Divine Fire in this body, a 13th-level pseudo-god can save the body for 120,000 years. After 120,000 years, every 10,000 years, the body of the false **** will decay a bit. Completely decaying, I don't know how many years to go through.

Jason once told Sarin that alchemy is equivalent to melting hundreds of thousands of years in a flash. This is power, art, and the perfect embodiment of rules.

It takes a million years for a creature to evolve some new characteristics. It takes tens of thousands of years for a rock to weather and decay.

Alchemy is just to speed up these processes, led by the alchemist to develop things.

Most alchemists do not understand this. Their alchemy is like building a house and refining the equipment. There are too many traces to follow and too many flaws.

A good alchemist is like planting flowers, dropping seeds, watering, and fertilizing. All this must be completed in a short time.

What Sarin is doing now is to condense the time of 120,000 years. The body of the spirit will also dissipate and turn into pure energy. Sarin's alchemy is to advance this process.

If the ordinary energy of decomposition is inevitably lost, alchemy like Sarin is guided according to the laws of matter. The Purple Angel comfortably absorbed the energy of Faka, and at the same time was painfully invaded by the lightning cage.

The current was still raging, and Sarin didn't mean to stop it.

People want to pay the same price for what they want. Purple Angels must bear pain if they want to evolve perfectly and surpass the mechanical undead.

Puppets are too easy to be destroyed, even puppets such as Purple Angel who are all made of high-quality materials. When the level reaches the level of Sarin, the enemy will not be too weak, and each enemy may have a way to destroy the puppet core. Sarin is now refining the puppet core and the lightning cage, even if you are a god, it is impossible to destroy the lightning cage.

Not only that, with the lightning cage in the body, it will be much safer for the purple angel to swallow anything in the future. His stomach is equivalent to a small lightning cage. As long as they are swallowed by the purple angel, they can hardly escape.

The purple angel is pained and happy, eating the body of the false god, he can struggle for thousands of years.

The pain that Sarin puts on him, he will not put it in his heart, in his heart, in case it is known by the master, it is unwise.

What is eaten in the belly is real.

Purple Angel bowed his head and ate, and time passed. It took another three days for Sarin to recover Shui Yan. The advantage of the cultivation of soul power is that Shui Yan's release time has increased.

"Teacher, I have to go back. Sarin withdrew Shui Yan and Purple Angel at the same time. Purple Angel can't see any traces of puppets all over his body now, muscles rising, like a strong man.

Sarin can only sigh that he has no artistic cells, a puppet of refining, not to mention bodybuilding, only a feeling of stoutness.

Jason nodded and said nothing, his students can already rest assured. It's really not possible, and I can go back here to be sheltered by myself. Sooner or later, Sarin will become a great mage, just like those who have left a name in history, and gain eternity in the heart of the mage.

There is no immortal creature, and the mage also pursues longevity, and can even live for ten million years, but the mage will not pursue eternal life, which is a misunderstanding. Life can only be extended continuously, and it has to pay a huge price.

"Sika, let's go." Salin reached out and hugged his son, and Sika hugged his daughter. He greeted Raphael and walked towards the teleportation array.

The spirit has been eaten, and he has nothing else to do here, so send the child back first. On the half plane, only the teacher is powerful, and most of his masters are still on the mainland of Myers. Sarin must keep children in a safe place.

The Faka thing made Sarin have to be careful. With the first time, it is possible for the second time.

Raphael followed Sarin in a strange mood. In her eyes, Sarin is also considered a strong man, and can kill the false gods, so he is no longer an ordinary person.

But this person, holding the child in one hand and holding his wife in one hand, has nothing to do with the word strong.

His father and God have always been lonely, and there has never been such a warmth in the kingdom of God. Until the appearance of the goddess. Is this why humanity is so powerful? Even if it is as strong as it is, it will have a soft heart.

But why did the Father want to have this, but it caused a fall? (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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