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243. Anti-guest-based

Zhuang Mingge simply couldn't describe this behavior.**

Tragic, heart-rending, snake-like? In short, this kind of behavior is completely beyond everyone's imagination. Even Gremory, one of the demon gods of hell, was shocked by this terrorist-like behavior.

"This... is really bold."

If it is really successful, perhaps the existence of the Holy Son Jesus will disappear within the Three Realms.

If this happens, wouldn't God go crazy?

Zhuang Mingge felt that if this situation continued, even if the person in the coffin was really immortal, he would be killed by God himself, without any hesitation or possibility of survival.

"Wait, now is not the time yet."

Zhuang Mingge went up to pull out the magic sword stuck in the chest of the Holy Son Jesus, but was stopped by Gremory.

She said: "If you don't take any defensive measures, this place will be easily discovered by another Holy Son, so before that, it's best to set up a barrier."

"Sorry to trouble you." Zhuang Mingge entrusted this matter to Gremory.

Gremory spent some time and set up a translucent hexagonal barrier to prevent the spread of any fluctuations. Now even if the Holy Son Jesus wakes up, he will not be noticed by the other Holy Son.

Zhuang Mingge stepped forward and pulled out the magic sword little by little, about one centimeter.

The silent and comatose Holy Son slowly woke up.

The power is still trapped, but the spirit is revived. He seems to be weak, but the grace of the Holy Son has not diminished at all. He is peerless in splendor, a dragon among men, and terrifying to the extreme.

"Long time no see. How many decades has passed since we last met?"

"It didn't take long." Zhuang Mingge told the truth, "less than a year."

Holy Son Jesus suddenly said, "You woke me up in such a short period of time. It seems that you are in big trouble."

"A little bit. But it's not as big as the sky." Zhuang Mingge didn't look at the smile in the eyes of the Holy Son, as if he was laughing at his own incompetence, "I met another you."

"I see, it seems that I have brought you a lot of trouble."

"It's true. If it weren't for my quick reaction and good cards, I would have been killed by another you now." Zhuang Mingge mentioned that crisis, it was really a critical moment, and it can be said that it was blessed by God to come back alive.

"Which one is my strength?"

"Very strong." Zhuang Mingge pointed at himself. "I consider myself to be quite strong, but I was beaten by you and was unable to fight back, so I am not your opponent at all."

"That's too bad." The Holy Son frowned slightly.

Zhuang Mingge thought he was showing off, "You're so strong, but it's not bad. Can I beat you?"

"This is indeed not good news." The Holy Son said, "I am not simple, I am very ambitious. He is probably looking for me all over the world now, but I believe that with my pride, he is definitely not trying to save me."

"Not to save you?"

"Yes, his purpose should be to devour me." The Holy Son said very seriously. It didn't sound like he was crazy.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Mingge was confused.

"Let me explain this." Gremory suddenly walked out from behind Zhuang Mingge and stood in front of the Holy Son, "Long time no see, Your Highness the Holy Son."

Even though he is an opponent, he will recognize the opponent, not to mention the noble status of the Holy Son. Gremory must also show the attitude of the devil and not give the opponent a chance to find fault.

"Oh, it's Jimonli, it seems that you seem to have made a deal with the brave. Now it has become the subordinates of the brave?" The Son asked coldly.

"Of course, I look forward to my owner can conquer me completely." Ji Mengli said, and then transferred the topic of the words.

"Indeed." The Son nodded without concealing, "I don't want to be found by that."

Zhuang Mingge asked: "So what's going on?"

"That's it." Ji Mengli said: "The sacred son who hurts you outside is the real soul avatar in front of him. It can be said that it is another saint.

There will be no problems. But ... here is the focus, my master, please hear it. "

Zhuang Mingge made a stance of listening.

"However, because of someone, the real Son passed by by the magic sword, fainted for thousands of years, and the connection with the soul was disconnected. Then this soul was available for thousands of years.

During the independent operation, it slowly breeds an idea. "

Devour the subject, anti -customer -oriented.

Speaking of which, Zhuang Mingge has understood.

Because it is the soul, it can be said to be a saint, there is no distinction between high and low, only the difference between the size, so devouring the deal is very smooth, there will be no hindrance at all.

Now the soul outside is growing, and the sage here has been fainting for thousands of years, weak strength, and the gap between the two sides is very large. Therefore, once confrontation, it is likely that the subject is swallowed and the anti -customer -oriented.

Zhuang Mingge asked: "Both of them are you, no matter who swallow it, it is the same. Why don't you want that guy to find you?"

He said yes, whether it was trapped or outside, it was the Son. Once the two sides were integrated, it would become a completely Son.

"Although he and he are alone, my pride is definitely not allowed to be swallowed, and it has become a whole." The Son said without covering up.

"I deeply understand." Zhuang Mingge nodded, but he didn't take it for granted.

The Son does not say more with him. The difference between the Tao is not the same, and the words are not speculative.

Jimonli is indeed a hell demon god. Even this embarrassing atmosphere said, "His Royal Highness, since you know my identity, you should know my power. I used to make a prophecy."

"Night is the battlefield. The fierce enemy can devour everything. He has the power of tearing the sky. In holy and falling, he will go to the peak."

"I don't know how you look at this prophecy."

After listening to the Son, he frowned and frowned, and a displeased expression appeared on his face.

The power of returning to heaven. "The Son first understood the meaning of the previous sentence when he heard the prophecy.

"In the sanctuary and fall, he will go to the peak."

He showed his expression of thoughts, and finally his face changed. "It turned out that this is the case. For thousands of years, he has been stained with human habits, which is really abominable."

Jimonli asked: "It seems that His Royal Highness seems to understand it, the meaning of the prediction."

"certainly."

"Can you explain it to us?"

"I have made it so clear, you should know it too." The Holy Son looked at Zhuang Mingge with disdain and understood that the explanation Gremory said was to explain it to this human being.

"Father God and the gods created humans, but because this creation was too perfect, in order to put some restrictions on humans, the gods created a magic box called Pandora. You should know this.

Bar."

Zhuang Mingge nodded and said: "Pandora's box contains greed, killing, fear, pain, disease, desire and other negative human emotions. Apart from releasing these, human beings have one last hope that is sealed in the box.

."

The Holy Son said: "These greed, pain, killing, fear, disease, and desire are the restrictions imposed by the gods on human beings, making them no longer perfect. Although I am the Holy Son, if I am reincarnated as a human, I cannot

Get rid of these, but I can suppress them and make myself look more holy."

"I don't know what my soul identity has gone through in these thousands of years. It is obvious that I can no longer suppress these, so he can be said to be on the edge of degeneration. Once his soul is occupied by these, he will completely degenerate.

."

Speaking of this, the Holy Son gnashed his teeth in hatred.

These greed, pain, killing, fear, disease, and desires were all created by the gods, so even if the Son of God turned into a human, he could not eliminate them.

But the doppelganger's corruption made him feel that he had lost face.

He is arrogant and will never allow his soul clone to be suppressed. Now the clone is wandering on the edge of degeneration. In his opinion, this behavior is simply playing with fire. If it had been done before, his consciousness would have been wiped out long ago.

, devouring his own soul.

After understanding the meaning of the first prophecy, Gremory spoke the second prophecy.

"White terror is the root of all annihilation. The brave men shed tears. God couldn't bear the charcoal in the world and closed his eyes. Ah, this is a song of destruction, a chant of despair."

Who knew that when the Holy Son heard this, he became furious and roared loudly: "He dares, he dares!!!!"

Zhuang Mingge didn't know what it was that made him so angry.

However, this also shows that the Son does know the true consciousness contained in this prophecy.

what is going on.

Zhuang Mingge really wanted to understand the meaning.

Gremory also had the same puzzled expression. Even with her wisdom, she couldn't understand why the Holy Son was so angry. Obviously there must be a profound reason that she didn't know.

It took the Son of God a while to regain his composure, and said calmly: "There is a record in the Bible that the Lord saw that the sins of a city were so great that he decided to destroy it. The prophet Abraham said: 'Please forgive all living beings, if there are any sins in that city.

What should we do with a hundred good people? The Lord said: 'For these hundred people, I will not destroy the city.'"

"Prophet Abraham also said: 'Please do not be angry, Lord. May I ask you again, what if there are ten good people in that city?'" The Lord said, "For these ten people, I will not destroy the city." Prophet Abraham finally said

:'Please Lord, have mercy on all living beings. What if there is only one good person in the city?'"

“The Lord said: ‘For the sake of this one good man, I will not destroy his city.”
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