Chapter 272: Hug, die

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Li Yinyue is not a particularly determined person.

It was only driven by the death of his best friend and the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart that he did such vicious things out of a moment of madness and impulsiveness.

Of course, the [Fire Party Invitation] also had a lot of effects. How could the devil's things not have some tricks? Otherwise, how could they seduce other beings to work for them with their dignity and charm?

When people are impulsive, they will always do things that even they cannot believe.

When Li Yinyue finished, he suddenly looked back and saw Richelieu's despairing, lifeless eyes, and when he saw the river of blood around him, he regretted it.

However, by that time things were no longer under his control.

The demons summoned by the blood sacrifice ritual were not with him. Instead, they scattered immediately after arriving on Earth, and even he didn't know where they were.

Then he was like a pheasant, trying to hide himself and pretend as if nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The Neon Government sent many teams to hunt him down, and even received some assistance from the United States and the China Super Management Association. These days, he and Richelieu have been hiding here and there, living in confusion.

"Phini, is it really you?" Li Yinyue's familiarity with her close friend made her immediately aware of who was on the other side, not to mention that Phoenix once had such a consul entourage.

"Yes, it's me." After transforming into the body of a consul, Phoenix's mental power not only did not shrink due to physical changes, but also increased rapidly. Through the influence of mental power and the power of nether energy, he was able to project his former image into Li Yinyue's mind.

"Fini!" After meeting this close friend who was like a brother and a father, Li Yinyue finally couldn't help but feel aggrieved, collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.



After listening to Phoenix tell his story, Li Yinyue was very happy that his friend had come back from the dead, but he could only smile miserably about his own situation.

"Yinyue, have you thought about it?" In Phoenix's heart at this time, he didn't want to get a negative answer, otherwise he would have to make a cruel decision.

"But, I can't look back." This big boy seemed to have grown a lot at this moment. He already understood that what he had done could no longer be forgiven.

"No, there is still a chance." However, Phoenix, who was familiar with him, heard the looseness in the other person's tone, and felt relieved.

Richelieu, who had been silent next to him, couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this, and looked at Phoenix closely.

And the thing contained in those eyes is called hope!



Just when Richelieu didn't notice, Li Yinyue, who had been observing her carefully, secretly made up his mind.

With this determination, Li Yinyue relaxed. Even Phoenix felt that there was something different about him. However, the human heart is always the most complicated thing, and who could guess it.



Just when Phoenix found Li Yinyue, in the neon capital of Tokyo, about 1,000 kilometers away from them, a five-year-old girl was lying on a small bed in a dark house.

Her body was so thin, weighing almost half that of a child of the same age, and her body was covered in scars and bruises. At the last moment of her life, she was still begging for forgiveness and never understood why she was treated like this.

This poor little figure exhaled the last breath of heat from his body, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he died silently.

The shadow in the corner of the room suddenly squirmed strangely, and then slowly twisted, and a rickety figure as dark as ink walked away and slowly crawled out.

"Ho ho..."

It slowly approached the small bed and let out a low, hoarse, weird laugh from its mouth full of broken teeth. He raised his paw and placed it on the girl's still warm body, and injected a large amount of black-red liquid energy into it.

About ten minutes later, it left quietly again, and there was no trace of its presence in the room.

After it left, the little girl's body suddenly trembled, and then a translucent figure emerged from above the body.

"please forgive me?"



When the morning sun came to Washington, the United States, a crimson monster on the east coast that traveled across the entire United States roared at the city behind it, then withdrew its greedy and cruel eyes, and swam straight towards the sea ahead.

And extending from its route, the target of this monster is clearly France in the Europa region!



Wang Yuanheng, who knew nothing about anything, was fighting hard in the form of the Supreme Lord.

Although the Chu army's war cavalry in front of them only had black iron rank, their combat effectiveness was terrifyingly high. To be honest, the group of people from the Religious Association did not directly lose people here last time, and the Supreme Lord already admires them in his heart.

Wait, this group of people probably turned around and ran away, and even Haoqiao didn't have time to stop them!

Except for the Supreme Lord, the other Gods of Heaven had more or less wounds on their bodies at this time.

No matter what these black iron-level cavalry are, it doesn't even matter whether Xiang Yu used cavalry to defeat Liu Bang in the Battle of Pengcheng.

But in this special terrain, they were endowed with the meaning and soul of the elite cavalry of the Chu army under the overlord of Western Chu!

From the gaps in the armor of these cavalry, you can see that their bodies are translucent, but each of their blows is powerful and heavy, without any lack of power. At the same time, they are all well versed in the principle of "it is as fast as the wind and its aggression is like fire". While maintaining the formation, they try to avoid head-on confrontation with the Gods of Heaven, and quickly move around the Iron Warriors, constantly looking for openings to attack.

They are both warriors who returned from death and heroic spirits born from war!

Fierce and skillful.

"What a group of good warriors." Supreme Lord admired secretly in his heart.

He could feel that these cavalry were conscious, and he could feel the hot souls under the cold armor of the other party!

Although Yu Tianshen clearly has advantages in terms of hard power and size, he seems extremely immature in front of these guys. Whether it is combat skills or the ultimate desire for victory, there are still many gaps between the two sides.

There is obviously a clear gap in individual strength between the two sides, but the Royal Gods seem to be stuck in a quagmire. Even this guy, Heisha, could only roar in anger, but was constantly pressed by his opponent and unable to move in place, while Huipi could only protect himself with [Moonlight] and [Doctor].

At this time, the Supreme Lord smiled.

From the day they were born, the Gods of Heaven had few opponents. Even if they encounter beings that restrain them or are stronger than them, and make them defeated, these guys will not be discouraged. They believe that they will become stronger sooner or later, or make up for their shortcomings through [Infinite Evolution].

But today, reality taught the Royal Gods a lesson.

In this way, even if there is no harvest this time, Wang Yuanheng's trip is considered to be in vain.

Sweeping away the two cavalry in front of him, the Supreme Lord looked at the leading knight not far away who asked the flag bearer to follow.

"Hug, die!"