Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2279 Arrival like a devil

  This is a completely different feeling.

  A brand-new body, a brand-new power, and a brand-new perception of the whole world, it is wonderful.

  But it feels not enough...not enough, just the feeling of not enough—it needs more—something that instinctively desires.

   The hideous big wings opened, and it burst out of the sinkhole in an instant, and returned to the surface again. In the dense jungle, it opened its arms heartily.

  Something is approaching.

It was a knotty reptile, like a centipede, but on its back there were sharp-edged horny...slowly crawling, and finally crawled under its feet, and then followed its body all the way Winding up.

  A weird scene happened. This terrifying reptile, its body melted in an instant, it actually... actually ‘sinked’ into its body.

   "Not enough."

  It opened its mouth, and a song like a whisper of a devil began to sound. At that moment, everything hidden in the entire dense forest seemed to be summoned in some way.

  It began to walk, and while it was walking, it sang like a demon whispering, and each strange creature began to disappear in its body.

  It walked towards the canyon...there is what it instinctively desires.

  ...

  ...

  The lens of the telescope, from the bodies of the wounded, was suddenly transferred to the body of Pope Elohim who was lying on the ground, and then soon planned to return to the bodies of the wounded-Isabel.

  But at this moment, the camera suddenly moved back and returned to Elohim's body.

   "Senior! Senior! That old man seems to be waking up!"

  Then her telescope—that is, her arm—was directly carried away by Medanzo.

  ...

  Elohim did wake up, and his life was extended because of Cain—but this continuation was not what he wanted.

  Cain didn't just appear next to Pope Elohim. If he really wants this kind of continuation of life, he can do it at any time in [Lapda].

   "I have fallen into darkness."

  After waking up, Elohim was quite calm, his white hair turned gray, and his saggy skin began to tighten, as if he had been younger for ten years.

   "I can't help it, Elohim, you are going to die soon." Cain's expression was very calm, but his voice was slightly apologetic.

"I don't mean to blame you, Cain." Pope Elohim shook his head. His body is getting better and he can stand up easily at this time. "Really, for example, this kind of being able to be free again It feels good to walk."

  Cain can't help frowning, Elohim's state...seems a little different.

"I'm too stubborn." Pope Elohim's voice seemed to have a strange penetrating power at this time. "I don't know. The original feeling of rebirth is so wonderful, which makes me feel the persistence in the past. How stupid. I wasted a lot of time."

   "Elohim, you?" Cain was shocked for a moment.

  The pope Elohim now has a weird smile on his face...He is constantly getting younger, ten, twenty, and thirty years old!

  In a blink of an eye, Pope Elohim has become a handsome boy.

  He looked at his energetic hands and chuckled softly: "Really, great."

  ...

  "Pre...senior?"

  In the distance, Nan Xiaonan took a deep breath suddenly, and then she was staring at Mei Danzo beside her with an incredible shocked look!

  Pope Elohim has become too young.

  However, Elohim, who has become young, has almost the same appearance as Medanzo!

  These two seem to be the same person!

No. Strictly speaking, Medanzo has always appeared as a eleven or twelve-year-old boy. At this time, the young Pope Elohim was restored to look like seventeen or eighteen-but both It's like childhood, like youth.

  I saw that Mei Danzuo's face was gloomy at this time, and he didn't react at all to Nan Xiaonan's shock.

  "You...are you Elohim's illegitimate child?" Miss Nan asked tentatively at this moment.

   "I want to smoke you now." Medanzuo replied blankly.

  But its heart is quite complicated. No one has ever seen Elohim's appearance when he was young... I am afraid this is the only chance, in the past recorded in this [Book of Gaia].

  So, the master of heaven, does [He] have children?

  Yes, the entire kingdom of heaven is [His] children.

  ...

  ...

  He felt his young body, and his spirit was better than ever, as if he was reborn.

   "Unexpectedly, Cain's blood relationship is so strong." Not far away, Isabel, who witnessed the whole process, suddenly let out a sneer: "Elohim, in the end, you still became the beast you hated the most!"

  The young pope looked indifferently.

  Isabel chuckled lightly, "Beast! Remember, that's how you call the breathing blood ghost... all the time!"

  The young pope walked slowly at this time. He picked up a [Vansu] fruit on the ground and held it in his palm—he had come to Isabel.

  At the same time, a slender silver long sword appeared in Elohim's hands.

  At this moment, Cain's eyes changed, and his pupils shrank instantly!

  Isabel was even more shocked-it was not the threat of the long sword that she was shocked, but that Elohim actually used the power of [Vansu] Fruit!

  I saw that the young pope slowly pierced the long sword in his hand into Isabel’s chest with a calm expression...It was a little bit of penetration, like torture.

  Isabel’s tragic cry sounded.

  At this time, Nairo, who had been beaten to a disability, gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength. He directly rammed into Pope Elohim, but was kicked away by Elohim.

  The long sword slowly pierced Isabel’s chest, and she fell directly to the ground, her body twitching constantly, tears, saliva, and nasal discharge.

"I have no need to continue to abide by the insignificant beliefs of the past." The young pope looked at Isabel indifferently at this time, and said calmly: "Stand up, the cursed witch, I always know what you are hiding. ."

  Isabel didn't seem to hear her, her eyes were lost, as if she had lost consciousness.

  Elohim sneered, and once again mentioned the long sword—this time, he planned to cut off Isabel’s head directly!

   Wave!

  A strong palm, but at this moment it directly grabbed Elohim's wrist, turned out to be the strongest mixed-blood Cain!

"Cain, what are you going to do." The young pope did not get angry, but looked at Cain with a spring breeze. "Are you sympathizing with this woman? Or do you like this kind of skin? How much do you want, me I can give it to you."

   "I am not interested in her, but I know... once you kill her, you will never come back."

   "What is wrong with me now." The young pope narrowed his eyes.

Cain said solemnly: "You have used [Van Su]... You gave up your persistence! Elohim, have you forgotten, how much pain did you endure in order to be able to deny [Van Su]! "

   "Yes, how much has I suffered." The young pope smiled slyly. "At the end, I discovered that there is nothing wrong with [Wan Su], why should I deny it?"

  "Have you forgotten your ideals." Cain was furious.

The young pope shook his head, "I have not forgotten, but it has been completed... The former Elohim has seen his ultimate dream. He felt love and compassion, and he had completed himself in that moment. Faith. So, he left happily."

  Cain couldn't help but move.

The young pope reached out his hand to caress Cain's fortitude face, and laughed softly: "He has left, but I am here... I will be a brand new Elohim. An Egyptian who can satisfy all of you. Rohim... Cain, my child. You have a twisted love for me, don't you?"

  Cain's breathing suddenly became faster.

The young pope’s smile became more and more fascinating, but his eyes were shining like stars. “From the age of ten, you tortured yourself crazily. Those other mixed-race training methods that you dare not use, you ten times, twenty Use it twice, for what."

  Cain's lips quivered.

  The strongest hybrid, at this time actually showed an unprecedented panic.

   "In order to suppress the twisted love in your heart."

  噗—!

  The strongest biracial boy fell to the ground instantly.

  The young pope gently lifted his face at this time, and his young and lustrous lips were now in Cain’s eyes, like a blooming rose, approaching him little by little.

   "Give you my love."

   "Father..."

  The rose has thorns, and the fangs gently pierced Cain's body, consuming all the nutrients frantically—knowing that the strongest life was completely lost.

  Here, there are only a few incredible gazes left, watching this scene happen without thinking.

  Cain, just fell down, the strongest hybrid.

   "Cain..." A trace of pain appeared on Na Luo's face.

  He was also one of those mixed races. They received training together, and they successfully walked out of the hell-like training room during the same period.

  The difference is that he was taken away by Isabel, while Cain followed the new Pope Elohim...their trajectories were completely different before they knew it.

  He saw Cain’s peculiar smile before he died, and he couldn’t help looking at Isabel subconsciously...He didn’t know if he might die in Isabel’s hands one day, whether it would be the same as Cain.

  At this time, the young pope gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

  He opened his hands, raised his head, closed his eyes, as if feeling his own rebirth, slowly turning...jumping, "Ah... it's wonderful, this is the hymn of life..."

  He laughed wanton.

  ...

  In the distance, in the canopy of a coral tree, Miss Nan was already speechless... She felt that she was really disturbed again.

  She don’t want to look at men!

  Me Danzo, who is next door, has already looked green, and it is estimated that there is some shadow in his heart at this time.

   "Something is coming."

  Medanzo suddenly frowned at this time, and looked back at the exit of the coral tree jungle, and saw that entrance. At this time, a terrible black air suddenly burst out!

The black energy that was locked in instantly dyed the coral tree jungle that exuded its gleam to gray...At the same time, a figure with huge ferocious wings was breaking into the coral tree jungle at an extremely fast speed. !

   "This is..." Nan Xiaonan couldn't help opening her mouth at this time, and subconsciously said: "It seems to be... Griffith? How did he become like this?"

   "Look at the position of his abdomen!" Medanzo took a deep breath.

  It saw it, the familiar round hole!

  ...

  ...

   is like the demon king coming.

   Endless, black air exuding desperation and violent breath, erupted into the coral tree jungle in an instant, the huge black air with terrible impact, toppled the land straight, and the coral trees were blown down one after another.

  The young pope was interrupted at this time with the hymn of life he was enjoying, and there was a hint of discomfort between his eyebrows.

  He raised his head, and saw a pair of ferocious wings slowly dancing in the sky...landing.

The young pope frowned. Some of the people who came were like vampires, but vampires would never give off such a terrible and weird aura—it's more like the kind that is flooded everywhere in the heart of the earth. The violent special monster—he saw it, the round hole belonging to the special monster.

  It landed on the ground at this time, and its gaze slowly turned, as if it was looking, and it seemed to be looking for something-in the end, its gaze fell on the young pope.

  Elohim was able to feel a kind of strangeness in the opponent's eyes at this time...a kind of strangeness to himself.

  It's just that the young pope is in an unprecedented state at this time, and he is also full of confidence like never before-it is a kind of supreme sense of control as if everything is in his hands.

  The young pope spoke, in an extremely loving tone, "Tell me, your name...I can feel the confusion and fear in your heart."

  It turned its head and continued to look at the young pope, but did not speak.

  Elohim smiled and opened his hands.

   "I am not afraid." It suddenly said, "I don't have a name either."

  The young pope smiled and said: "I will give you a new name."

   "No need." It suddenly shook his head, "I have already figured out what I should be called."

   "What is it called." The young pope asked.

   "Feimont."

  "Femmont..." The young pope groaned slightly, but at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

  I saw it...Fermont stretched out his arm directly.

  It’s not terrible to simply lift the arm. What’s terrible is that Feimte’s arm suddenly split into countless huge tentacles at this instant, twisted into a horrible thing like a twist!

  Strengthen, extend, expand, extend...The terrible arm, instantly pushed the entire coral tree jungle out of a terrible pit!

  At this time, the young Pope’s body has fallen into those tangled tentacles!

   "You look so delicious."

  Like a demon, it made a deep and terrifying laugh...

  (End of this chapter)