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Chapter 703 Subversive Judgment, the Angel with Bursting Mentality

"They didn't pay attention to you or respond to you even once. Am I right?"

Shinyuan's doubts were like the heart-wrenching knife that stabbed Seraph at the weakest point in her psychological defense, causing her entire offensive moves to be completely chaotic.

Without paying attention, Xinyuan's scarlet spearhead pierced her left shoulder, and a bright blood flower bloomed.

At this time, beauties of all levels are enemies, and they will be killed if they can. There is no possibility of showing mercy.

Not to mention, based on Lucifer's experience, Xinyuan actually knew that these angels could not be called humans at all and were all invisible.

Just a little bit of good skin.

"ah!!!"

There was a scream, not that it hurt, but that the Seraph instantly gathered his energy and erupted with a terrifying energy wave, pushing Xinyuan away.

The two separated briefly, and Seraph flew back, golden flames ignited at the wound, and he began to repair his own wound.

She raised her head with some sternness and looked at Xinyuan, wondering how the other party knew about the communication between them and the gods.

When Xinyuan looked at her eyes, he knew that this guy was completely heartless, and he was definitely right.

This psychological defense is also quite easy to break through.

Shinyuan played with his spear, burning away the blood of Seraph on it, and said calmly:

"Don't look at me, I just understand them, better than you."

"In their eyes, you are not a dog at all. You can only be said to be a disposable tool. You can just give orders when you need to use it."

"As for now, they know that you can't do anything, and they are not even sure what to do next, so they will naturally ignore you."

"In their eyes, I am much more important than you licking dogs."

Xinyuan said very harshly, which directly shattered Seraph's mentality and made this fanatical believer almost loose his faith.

Fortunately, the soul imprint is still there. It is impossible to turn others into traitors by talking.

Seraph sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, covering the lightsaber in his hand, and was already planning to fight for his life.

Facing this devil, I am at a disadvantage in all aspects. I have nothing else to do now but kill him!

Kill him and everything will be over!

His eyes gradually began to look crazy, losing a lot of divinity. People or things related to Xinyuan would often become crazy unconsciously.

Regrouping, with a completely different momentum and sharpness than before, he rushed towards Xinyuan again.

She even plans to close her hearing for the rest of the battle!

She will not be affected again, she only has one mission in her eyes, the final mission!

Kill him! As long as I kill him, even the Lord will recognize me.

Next, either you die or I die, and all that is left is to fight to the end...

"But I have some good news for you about your Lords."

The moment before the two collided, before she could close her hearing, Shinyuan spoke again.

Seraph:?

The forward momentum seemed to be interrupted by something. It was stuck for a moment, and then was pulled back from the air by Xinyuan.

This originally very dangerous blow was resolved by Xinyuan with words.

The two looked at each other, and Xinyuan didn't show any concern and explained:

"The good news for you is that although the gods ignore you, it does not mean that they will not appear today."

"They will still appear, they will still manifest in large numbers, and this world war will still have to be fought in the end."

"Even in the end, there will still be a very high-level existence coming, whether it is planning to kill me or planning to destroy the world."

Xinyuan said calmly, as if he was not involved.

Seraph's face changed instantly, and there was even a bit of joy in his eyes.

But soon, she realized something was wrong again.

When did the enemy’s boss need to tell him this news?!

Moreover, as the leader of the human side (although Shinyuan does not claim to be so), why can he talk about this matter so calmly.

Doesn't it matter to him?

The Lord came to kill him, but he didn’t think it mattered???

Thinking of this, Seraph's expression instantly regained control without any reaction.

"What? Do you feel quite happy?"

“Is there an illusion that the Lord has not abandoned you yet and that He is still aloof?”

"You are wrong. They will come. I forced them to come."

Xinyuan's attention was not on the angel in front of him from the beginning to the end. He was always observing the concentration of spiritual energy in the world and the movements of the world.

Even at this time, he began to take the initiative to explain.

He is willing to say so much, in a sense, it is for Lucifer. He feels that the birth of angels is different from the normal ordinary servants of God and sons of God. The feeling of faith is more like a mark.

Maybe... it can be eliminated.

"The gods are very strong, very strong, so strong that it makes people despair."

"However, they must be subject to many restrictions, otherwise they would not need the divine descending ceremony and useless things like you."

"This kind of spiritual energy is so dense that they will definitely not miss the opportunity for gods to descend. So I said they came because I asked them to come."

Shinyuan didn't care whether the Seraph in front of him could accept it or not, he just made his own judgment.

"Moreover, if we let this fire burn for a while, those low-level gods will appear."

"Haha, can those things be called gods?"

"Did you know? There should be a hierarchy among the gods, and the hierarchy is strict. The lower ones are not as good as ants in front of the higher ones."

"More cruel than human society."

"Of course, even the lowest level is much better than a slave like you."

Xinyuan looked at Seraph with a smile, his smile was like that of Satan who deceives people's hearts.

Seraph's psychological defense was on the verge of collapse at this time, and he spoke in a staccato voice:

"What are you talking about! You are talking nonsense!"

"You don't have any evidence or basis..."

"Indeed, I really don't have any evidence." Xinyuan interrupted, "The father of superpowers didn't tell me this either. This is my own summary judgment."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked towards the burning sky, towards a world that was deeper and beyond.

"You should be able to hear and feel what I say, right?"

"How about slapping me in the face now? You won't be able to do it this time, okay?"

No one answered.

The next second.
Chapter completed!
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