Illimitable Until Death - Chapter 1790

The storm is like a whirlpool. In the moment it appears, it is like the jaws of an invisible beast, gnawing away a piece of the earth.

Whether it is the stones, soil or the bricks and tiles used to build roads, they were licked off, and with the impact of the explosion, they turned into flying sand and rocks and filled the whole scene.

"Well..."

In the dust and rocks, under a small whimper, Sylvia suddenly retreated, and her figure moved nimbly on the ground for several times, retreating for a distance.

In front of Sylvia, Reglus is in the middle of flying sand and rocks, but intact.

The stone hit him like a bullet.

The earth bombarded up like shells.

Even the bricks and the wind swept over Reglus, making him stand in the center of a barrage of bullets, bearing the aftermath of his attack.

However, whether it is stones, soil or bricks and tiles, it is just like hitting on a solid metal. In the sound of "bang bang", let alone hurt, there is no force.

Even regluse's clothes were not stained with dust, and the strong wind was divided on both sides with his body as the center, so that the corners of Reglus' clothes did not float.

She was really surprised by her keen awareness of the scene.

"What power is this?"

The attack is not defensible.

Nothing can offset the aftereffect.

What is the real body of the power used by Reglus?

"Is it the border? Did the other side build some kind of defensive barrier? "

Joan also seemed surprised.

Soon, however, Joan of arc responded.

"Is that something called" power "

Power and power.

In the world of moons, that's some kind of power that God has.

The God of war has the right to wage war, plunder and fight by force.

The Department of death has the right to give life and death.

These rights bring not only nominal duties, but also the power to exercise them.

In this way, the power used to carry out one's own rights and duties is power.

For example, barolbenz, the demon God, has the power to give death, and the expression of its power is the magic eye of the rainbow.

Fangli has also entered this field, stepped into the realm of God, and has the same power and power as barrow, but he can not fully grasp it.

In this world, power is the language used to describe one's own ability by the major crime Department of the witch sect.

The ability derived from the witch factor that is different from magic.

That's power.

Since Reglus is a major sin priest of "lust", it proves that there is a witch factor of "lust" in his body.

The unknown power it used must be such a power.

So, here's the problem.

"What is the power of lust?"

Sylvia and Joan of mind in the first time flashed this idea.

However, there is no need for the opponent to explain.

"Well, don't be shy."

The smile on regluse's face came back again and said to Silvia.

"Come here quickly. I have to introduce the rest of my wives to you. Our wedding should be started. You should get on well with each other. Take the time to get to know each other and understand each other. That's very important, don't you?"

This man did not take the attack seriously, just as if he didn't realize how wrong and wrong he was to launch a fatal attack on the person he wanted. He also forced Silvia's answer as "shy" and extremely brazen.

It is clear that he preaches such ideas as "selflessness", "equality" and "no desire and no desire". However, all behaviors are based on the reality of forcing others to get what they want. Therefore, once the mood gets bad, they will vent their ferocious power.

Sylvia really felt that she had never hated a person so much in her life.

The youth in front of me is really hopeless.

Even Sylvia, who has always been generous and tolerant, dislikes each other to this point. It is enough to show how annoying reglusi is.

Now, Sylvia said this.

"Since you have so many wives, can't you be satisfied?"

It was just a casual remark.

Just to buy time.

Strive for the arrival time of Fangli.

However, what Silvia didn't think of was that the questions she asked casually for time were enough to make her angry."What? Are you jealous? Because I have so many wives that I feel dissatisfied? That's not right. "

Reglus said this with a frown.

"To enjoy the moisture brought by love is the happiness that human beings should have. I am really easy to be satisfied. As long as the beloved woman can accompany me, then I have no regrets. At best, my pursuit is just so much. In this case, what's wrong with me to keep all the people I love around? Because the number is more greedy? Is it lust to get the love of a plural wife? It would be too superficial to think so. "

"Human beings have always been clinging to the surface and can't see through the essence at all. But after careful consideration, we can see that a person's heart is very small, and the weight of love is fixed, and it can't hold more. That is to say, if the love I can give is ten, to a person is ten, to ten people or ten, the result is that my love has not changed at all and has not increased to twenty Thirty or even a hundred, then why does it become greed and lust? "

"Even if you become my wife, I will only give you equal love, and will not treat anyone specially. It is impossible for me to be fond of the new and hate the old. There are 291 people I love all the time. Even if you are added, there are 292."

"In other words, the weight of my love is always fixed, and the rest is how to distribute it. Now that my love is empty, what's wrong with filling up this little one?"

"And it's you, beautiful singer. You have to be responsible for the crime of taking this little love from me, so that I can be satisfied again. You are also obliged to be my wife and serve me with my other 53 wives."

Sylvia was speechless by regrus's righteous accusations.

What kind of fallacy is this?

"Compared with you, the man who has recently had some playfulness is simply..."

In the middle of the conversation, Sylvia suddenly froze.

Because she noticed a problem that she had to pay attention to.

"53 wives?"

Isn't it 291?

How did it become 53?

I don't know if I can see Sylvia's doubts, and regluse said that sentence carelessly.

The words that made Silvia angry.

"No wonder, my love doesn't disappear because of my wife's death. Even if I kill them, I still love them."

Such words freeze Sylvia's heart.

Killed?

This man, killed his wife?

“…… Why? "

In the face of Silvia's problem, reglusi has some incredible appearance.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter whether I'm alive or not. My love is always the same. Isn't it natural for me to punish my wife as my husband when she does something wrong and makes me feel unhappy?"

Ah ah

Sylvia finally understood.

Originally, Sylvia was out of her own kindness and didn't want to kill others, so she planned to delay time and give the fight to Fang Li.

But now, Sylvia understood.

The young man in front of him is not a man at all.

"Fight, Sylvia..."

The voice of the virgin from the body, as if in response to Sylvia's anger, sent out a whisper.

So

"Hoo Hoo!"

When the wind blows, Sylvia has disappeared in place.

With a figure like a shadow, with the courage to penetrate her eyes, Silvia swept to Reglus.

Reglus didn't respond at all.

"Bang!"

The strong and powerful hand strike fell heavily on his abdomen.

"Whew

The next moment, Reglus's body rubbing against the air, in the sharp sound of breaking the air, fly upside down.

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