The Endless Shuttle

Rope moved inwardly, took a deep breath, and slowly took his steps.

One thousand meters, eight hundred meters, six hundred meters, four hundred meters, two hundred meters...

The black-haired young man walked steadily towards the goddess on the **** seat, his eyes drooping.

Finally, he came to her.

Nutz changed from a height of twenty feet into a normal body shape almost the same as Rope's. A soft light radiated from her aqua-blue pupils, and she spread her hands towards the black-haired youth.

"This is my kindness."

Nutz said, and then gently hugged the black-haired young man.

The fragrant smell filled Rope's sense of smell, and he hugged Nutz tightly in response.

Both of them tasted this fresh feeling, even if the time passed for a few minutes, they still did not separate.

"Your Majesty Nutz."

Rope said suddenly.

"I want you."

"You can't say such a wayward thing, it will annoy me..."

"I want you."

Rope repeated it.

"Your power, your authority, and yourself. I am eager to obtain and plunder these."

"Greed is not a sin, it can sometimes be a motivation."

Nutz put his chin on the shoulder of the black-haired youth and said softly.

"You don't need to be greedy for what I have. You are the caller, and I have it, and you will have it one day. The eternal and immortal way of the gods, hasn't the door been opened to you?"

"But the position between us determines that time cannot be a tool to narrow the distance between us."

"Position? Who knows. Perhaps long, long after you were crowned, I occasionally want to try the feeling of mortal love, so that one of your hopes can be satisfied..."

"I can't wait."

"Rope, you are a little weird...well!"

Pain, a phenomenon that is impossible to appear on Nutz, the goddess felt at this moment.

She slowly let go of the hands that embraced the black-haired youth, and stepped back weakly and staggeringly.

what is this?

What was the piercing thing in her chest?

Nutz couldn't believe his eyes, but the sharp obsidian shard was embedded in her body like a mountain.

"Rope... the caller..."

For countless years, Nutz has not been at a loss like this.

Looking at Luo Pei in front of him, the smile at the corner of his mouth and the faint eyes are all chilling.

"I'm sorry, this is the purpose I kept in my heart from the beginning, Your Majesty the Winged of Light."

Chapter 100 The Kingdom of Light is Shrouded in Darkness

The gods are the dominators of the multiverse, worthy of the name, the top existence, and their existence is a living experience bank. Excluding some deities who abandon their wisdom, their profound knowledge is proportional to the years they have lived. It stands to reason that Nutz could not affect the natural calmness of the deity because of some mutations.

But what happened at this moment was too unexpected.

The heir of the snake she believed, the son of hope who held the ladder, cast her betrayal fangs at the most impossible moment. Even the fictional stories of crazy poets have not lost their basic logic in this way.

Is the elector dissatisfied with her?

impossible. Her kind experience for a long time has been truthfully conveyed.

The evil gods did tricks on the caller?

It's impossible. At the moment of entering the kingdom of God, Nutz checked that Rope's whole body including his soul, that purity has not been corroded by the slightest chaos.

And... this attack of the caller can also bypass the solid defense of the immortal body, and have a huge impact on her spirit.

Suddenly, gusts of wind blew up above the seat of God.

The fierce storm was full of doubts and anger from a deity. Even though Rope had the ability to control the wind, he was still blown a hundred meters away.

The black-haired young and easy to stand back, looking up at the stern Winged Man with his hands covering his chest.

The obsidian fragments melted into thin threads, entangled like vines, and penetrated into Nutz's body.

"Give me an explanation."

The gray-haired beauty asked with a cold voice.

She stretched out her hand and held the spear in front of the throne in her hand.

"I give you my care in the most indulgent form. Chosen, is this the answer given back to me? A secret calculation from a hug?"

The threat ran through Rope's nerves like a sharp edge.

This is the hostility from a high ancient god's body, and the situation is more dangerous than any trial that Rope has encountered in the past.

"... It's surprising. I thought your first attack would take my life, but I didn't expect it to just push me away from you with the wind."

Rope looked at Nutz with faint eyes.

Nutz hit the ground with the tail of the spear, rumbling and shaking, and the hardened and hardened gods burst open. The powerful divine power rushed straight into the sky, forming a beam of divine power visible to the naked eye.

The goddess repeated.

"I said, what I want is an explanation."

After being assaulted and attacked, what is the correct response?

——Of course, it's a counterattack.

But Nutz didn't dare to do that.

In front of her was the heir to the snake, the last thing left by the **** she admired. The Winged of Light sincerely hopes that this is just a misunderstanding, a time of Rope's obsession.