February finally understood why external force could not hurt him.
It's my brother.
It is the last spirit of the elder brother.
Maple Sugar rushed over and grabbed the silver gun. Barthel threw away the silver gun with a malicious look on his face and dived into the darkness again.
Bai Su lowered his head and asked Xiangt, "Then...can we kill God?"
"Gods can be killed," Sheget rested for a moment, then stood up holding Bai Su's hand, "it's just that... the things needed are very special."
"What do you need?"
Shegert looked at Pineapple in the center of the crowd. She put on her hood again, lowered her head, and stood without saying a word.
Like praying for something.
Xiaolan sat on the ground, hugging her knees, looking dazed.
She thought back to what Pineapple had just said.
"Xiaolan, Sister Pineapple can no longer accompany you...
"Because long before I met you, I had already...been killed by him."
Dead?
Although I have seen many deaths, how could this happen to me?
It's fake.
The fool was stunned. Baomu looked at the Taoist with tears in his eyes and bit his lip.
Pineapple let out a sigh.
Then, white fingers poked out from the cloak, Pineapple untied the lanyard tied to his chest, took off the cloak on his body, folded it carefully, and placed it on the ground.
"Grandma Anuel, thank you," Pineapple touched the strangely shiny cloak one last time, "I don't need it anymore."
Death, I will no longer hide it.
I will use my own death to change everything.
"Witch!" Seeing the turquoise light emitting from the palm of the pineapple, Shegt took a step forward in surprise, "The power of Enuel! So... it's very possible..."
Pineapple and maple syrup looked at each other from a distance.
"When did you know?" Pineapple asked softly.
Maple Sugar took a half-step tremblingly, "I knew it from the moment you... were found by them."
"I've appeared again, I'm back again, aren't you afraid?"
"Why am I afraid of you?" Maple Sugar choked with a smile, "I'm happy before it's too late. Boundary Monument has left you here so that we can look for the murderer together, just like... just like we did in the club before.
"
"Society..." Pineapple murmured.
This seems like an extremely distant memory.
The place where they met and fell in love.
The green light in the palm of my hand gradually condensed.
It is a thin manual.
The black shadow flashed past Pineapple. With quick eyes and quick hands, the Taoist priest flew over to block Basil's outstretched claws. Basil's surprise attack failed and he quickly hid.
"That's it!" Shegt supported his Dantian and walked quickly towards Pineapple, "Baser's divine book, if you burn it, Basil will lose his divine power. The divine book of gods is an invisible thing, but the witch uses it to
The power of the prophet embodies Basil, the fallen angel's divine book. This is Enuel's last trump card. If you burn the divine book, you can destroy the fallen god!"
Upon hearing this, the Taoist Master raised his hand to reveal a fire talisman. The second before the talisman was released, Basel's cold voice sounded behind Maple Sugar.
Maple Sugar opened his eyes wide and looked at the black hand that penetrated his abdomen.
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.
"Why are you so anxious?" Barthel's dark eyes showed a crazy look, staring at them from behind Maple Syrup's shoulders, "You have chips, and so do I. To be honest, I'm about to retire. What, little one?"
Girl, there is no need... you have to drag your lover to die with you."
His other hand was resting on Maple Sugar's neck, and his blade-like nails had already pierced Maple Sugar's skin lightly.
The pineapple was shaken.
The Taoist priest quickly took back the fire talisman.
Pineapple clutched the divine book tightly, her gentle brows and eyes filled with hatred.
die……
Die...die...die...
"Pineapple," Maple Sugar coughed up a mouthful of blood and smiled silently without looking up, "How long have we been together?"
Pineapple's arms relaxed, "Four...four or five years..."
Maple Sugar smiled and shook his head, "Silly Pineapple, counting the days we stole after you came back, it's a total of seven years and three months."
"Seven years..."
"My soul tide and your soul tide have been blended together for two and a half years," Maple Sugar raised his head, "I'm getting sleepier and sleepier, silly pineapple, I won't live much longer."
Pineapple's lips trembled, and tears slid down her cheeks one after another.
"I knew today would happen, and I have been looking forward to this day," Maple Sugar raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, "Don't be sad, my dear Silly Pineapple, today I can finally go with you."
After saying that, Maple Sugar raised his arm and firmly clamped Basil's hand.
"Burn quickly!"
The Taoist Master was slow for a second, and a ball of orange-red flames drew an arc under the dark dome and landed on the divine book in Pineapple's hand.
Shegt retracted his hand and gasped for air.
The flames burned the yellowed pages of the divine book, but did not burn Pineapple's hands.
Pineapple tears fall into the fire.
Barthel roared, and his body began to burn. During the struggle, his stiff body was knocked away by February. March caught the collapsed Maple Sugar, and the three of them fell into a ball.
Foul-smelling black smoke emitted from Basil's burning body. After a while, Basil's struggling and cursing stopped. Shegt let out a long sigh, and everything was over.
Pineapple stumbled towards Maple Sugar.
Maple Sugar's neck was scratched with a shallow scar.
But his abdomen was stabbed by Barthel's hand and his intestines were torn apart.
The maple syrup fell into the arms of the pineapple, his eyes narrowed into narrow slits, and he breathed intermittently.
Every time he twitched, a stream of dark red blood flowed out of the wound.
"Maple Sugar..." Pineapple hugged Maple Sugar's head and cried out.
Baomu sobbed and wanted to bandage Maple Sugar's wound, but Maple Sugar held his wrist and pushed him back.
"Maple Sugar, do you feel any pain..." Pineapple looked at his wound, "So much blood... Maple Sugar..."
"Pineapple," Maple Sugar took Pineapple's hand, put it on his chest, and held the corner of his mouth, "Can you say that to me again?"
Pineapple said blankly, "That sentence..."
"What you said when you came back to me," Maple Sugar looked into the air with a smile, "you said, silly Maple Sugar, I came back to find you."
Pineapple cried and laughed, "Silly Maple Sugar...I...I came back to find you."
Maple Sugar closed her eyes with satisfaction, then opened them again for a long time.
"Pineapple...I lied to you..."
The smile on Pineapple's face solidified.
"You come from the boundary monument, and later... you are going to the cemetery behind the boundary monument," Maple Sugar closed his eyes again, "But I... in this life, I can know you, fall in love with you, accompany you, and...
Watch you go to the end..."
The sound of maple sugar gradually drifts away.
"I already have no regrets."
This is the last time in this volume that a good person’s lunch box will be distributed. Don’t worry, please put down the blade. The author also cried very sadly.