Unbeatable Evil King

Orange nervously looked at the black wolf king who had been in a coma. How could he shake it, he couldn't wake up. The temperature around her suddenly rose rapidly. She looked up and saw that the priest had come to the door. The surging and hot gray smoke burst out from the priest's body, making the surroundings seem to be in the fire.

At the priest's feet, there was a bloody man, still firmly grasping the priest's ankle, not allowing the priest to move forward. The man is exactly the leaf.

"Big brother!" Orange can't believe her eyes, tears have been unconsciously from her eyes crazy flow out, the heart of intense pain eroded her. But orange knows that the only thing she can do now is to wake up the black wolf king. But at this time, the black wolf king seemed to be having a nightmare. He frowned tightly, his face was full of pain, and even his whole body was shaking slightly.

However, the black wolf king didn't cry again. Could this be a sign that he was about to wake up?

Orange seemed to see hope, more efforts to shake the black wolf king's shoulder, kept crying in the black wolf king's ear: "black wolf king brother! Brother black wolf king! Wake up! Big brother, he He... "

"He's dying!"

"Chuck, chack!" Suddenly, the priest had three hearts in his chest.

The priest looked at his chest. There were three playing cards, like three sharp daggers, inserted into his chest. Blood flowed out of the wound. Some gray smoke sprang up from the wound. It was obvious that the priest's power was actively healing the wound.

The wound is not very big, and even if the real dagger is inserted into the chest, it does not have much effect on the priest. But how could a real dagger easily hit the priest? Even a bullet as fast as lightning has never been shot, let alone poker?

The priest was surprised to take out the card with his index finger and middle finger. The traces of blood stained the surface of the card. How do you see it, they are just ordinary playing cards?

With the priest injured, the power of the external greatly weakened, the gray fog like high temperature steam gradually thinned up, and the white smoke was no longer raised around the leaves.

Ye Wuque lies at the priest's feet. His right wrist is still holding tightly to the priest's ankle. His skin has become blurred in the heat, and his flesh and blood stick together. He looks like a person who has crawled out of the fire, which is extremely terrifying. If ye Wuke's whole body power was not extremely competitive with the priest's gray ability, maybe Ye Wuqi would have been reduced to ashes like those stones under this high temperature.

"You always Back to Here we are... " Ye Wuque did not look back, a pair of eyes in the flesh and blood bloom out of a strange look. His bloody face seemed to be looking at the playing card in the priest's hand and laughing.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and the figure of the God of gambler was revealed. At this time, the God of gambler had just experienced a great war with eschionia, and his whole body was also in a state of confusion and scars. But even so, the face of the God of gamblers is still full of unshakable determination.

"Leaves are intact, can you still move?" The God of gambling asked. On the surface, the God of gamblers still looks complacent, but in fact, the God of gamblers is no better than ye Wuwu. The war just now consumed almost all of the gambler's physical strength. At this time, he can still stand here, which is all in support. What's more, their opponents this time were the two masons: the priest and the urchin.

"Don't let He used to Can't Let him Take away Little apple... " Ye Wuxiang said this with difficulty.

With a cold smile on his face, the priest threw three cards on the ground at random. The original wound on his chest had been repaired by the power in a very short time.

"I'd rather be stubborn! Is that what you're doing? You want to stop me But what the pastor did not think of was that although ye Wuque had been injured beyond recognition, his wrist was still very strong, and there was no sign of loosening his mouth. The pastor did not understand what kind of faith ye Wumian was so determined to protect Edward Jennie? Is it really because he named the little girl "little apple"? Don't ye Wuque not see that the little girl is different from ordinary people?

Suddenly, the priest raised his head again. During his trip to city a, there were many unexpected things happening to him. Besides ye Wuque, the God of gambler was one of them. It's a surprise that he didn't die in the match with escionia. Is this guy hiding his powers all the time? Otherwise, how could he have fought against o'neia's red eyed bats. That kind of sonic attack is not a particularly powerful power, but for an ordinary person without any power blessing, it is undoubtedly a mortal. And the vampire's kind of blood explosion.

Before coming to a city, the priest had seen the self explosion of an ordinary vampire. The blood explosion with high energy was like a bomb compressed by thousands of tons. At that time, their Freemasonry people just drove an ordinary vampire to the brink of extinction. The vampire's final self explosion almost destroyed the whole area where they were at that time. Although the priest had a high level of fog protection, he almost died in the explosion.

Even if the God of gamblers narrowly escaped the sound wave of aeionia, then in the end, how did he kill him before he forced himself to explode? And the identity of this guy. Why don't you have any information? He has been an agent for the black and white couple of the South African government for several years, but his identity is still like a piece of white paper?There are too many secrets in this man.

"I didn't expect you could get here alive." The priest looked at the gambler and said with a smile, looking like a harmonious clergyman. But the hands of the envoys were already covered with blood.

"Well. I almost couldn't come back. " The God of gambler laughs easily. Even if he knows, even if he, ye Wuqian, the black wolf king, and the three of them join hands, they will not necessarily be able to defeat the priest and the urchin. What's more, ye Wuqian and himself are seriously injured, and the black wolf king can't wake up in the house for some reason. At this time, it was absolutely a dead end for them to fight against it. Although the God of gamblers had seen the situation of death before he appeared, the God of gamblers had no fear in his heart and could not even pretend to want to run for his life.

"Then why did you come back? I don't know why you were able to survive from the hands of Ionia, but you come back here, and as a result Isn't it the same? Is that clear to all of you? "

"Of course not." The God of gambler walked toward the priest, because he had been seriously injured and bumped his steps, but he walked every step with great determination: "if I could not beat that vampire a month ago, I might run away when facing you, but I didn't really live like that."

"Really Alive? "

"You won't understand." The gambler laughed and his eyes were so deep: "my motivation to live is very simple, so simple that any ordinary person can easily do it, but for me, it is as difficult as heaven. But it is because of today's me, with such motivation, I can live to come here. Even in the face of you, I would like to risk the threat of death to you. Because I want to really live, because My simple, dream. "

The light fog covered the street, like an illusory dream. Loose buildings, broken streets, people like blood and mud, people like demons. Everything here seems so unreal. Priests and urchins stood where they were, and their eyes were full of complicated and profound, as if a word from the God of gambler touched their hearts. Even the urchin, in this moment, is like an old man.

One is from heaven, the other is from hell. They themselves represent extreme forces. They can kill at will, they are rampant to satisfy their own desires. They can be self righteous in fulfilling their own missions which need to be filled with cruelty. But at this moment, they feel inexplicable emptiness, as if they are willing to enter their own hearts and witness the desolation there.

"Really Live... " The urchin looked at the God of gambler, looked at Ye Wuqian, and said in a daze.