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: The Enemy of the Evil God

[Hostile life response returns to zero]

[Comprehensive level increase]

[Accumulation of sword genre experience]

ã€You got a new job】

[God Flame Judge: Level 15]

ã€You have obtained the title——Evil God’s Enemy】

The enemy of the evil god…?

Not the enemy of the heretics or the demon seeker?

Bai Wei carefully checked the description of this title.

ã€Proof of the person hated by the evil god】

“Emmm…” Bai Wei stroked his chin, thought about it for a while, and said MMP in his heart, this is definitely not a good thing.

He had only killed a few cultists of the evil gods, so how could he be missed by the evil gods?

It’s just hitting you in the face with the power of gold. As for holding grudges like this?

It’s just to spread the flames on those who rebel in their beliefs. As for holding grudges like this?

But it’s justYou smashed the signboards of your two branches, so why hold grudges?

I’m stingy, I’m so stingy… I think when the three saints of the Theocracy were abducted by red thoughts, the Pope didn’t engrave the title of ‘Enemy of the Holy Cult’ on my forehead. The meaning of the advanced wanted warrant.

You are too small, Cthulhu, you are too small.

Bai Wei picked up a close-fitting leather bag from under the charred corpse on the ground, the size of a palm. This kind of animal skin is made of a special material that has not been burned by the flames. I don’t know what kind of animal skin it is. A diary that no serious person would ever keep.

In addition, there are a few cigarettes.

Bai Wei put other things into his pocket casually, and the fire was still burning in his left hand. The divine flame was so violent that it turned against him. He was not in a hurry, just waited for it to go out by itself, lit the cigarette with his finger, and took a deep breath. One bite, and…

“Ahem, cough, what is this strange smell, low-quality tobacco?” Bai Wei frowned, and then he found that his state was recovering miraculously. He raised his head, and a green plus sign appeared above his head.

ã€Recovering…】

“Recovery item?” Bai Wei was surprised. The recovery item he used to use in the past was medicine. Those who have played games are used to treating blood medicine as medicine, such as the fruit orange of the undead, and the green drink bottle of Canglanxing. It is also the progress of the times to make cigarettes.

Smoking is harmful to health, but a cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.

He smoked and waited for the fire to go out.

“Bai Wei!”

The voice came, it was a stupid fox.

She is trying to control the rhythm of the Heroic Spirit, and it seems that she has succeeded.

Jinguji Saki looked around at the tragic scene, and couldn’t help asking: “You, how are you doing?”

“As you can see, I’m actually fine.” Bai Wei waved his hand to indicate that the problem is not serious.

Jinguji stared at his burning left hand and asked, “Shall I fetch a basin of water?”

“It’s okay. It will go out by itself after a while. The temperature of the flame is actually not very high, just get used to it. It’s not spreading the fire.” Bai Wei said that the problem is not big: “Have you got it all done?”

Jinguji subtly looked away, and nodded imperceptibly.

In fact, she didn’t do anything. After activating the Heroic Spirit, she fell into memories and escaped into the world of mortals… She didn’t remember anything that happened afterwards. When her consciousness broke away from her memories and she woke up, Shashengying had already gone crazy.

Seeing the bloody and brutal scene everywhere, it took her a while to recover.

The sword shaman just wanted to say… I didn’t do anything. Although they were shot more than a dozen times, they were all suicides.

If a decent person insists on jumping into a logging machine running at full power, wouldn’t that be suicide?

“Compared to this matter, we’d better leave quickly.” Jinguji said immediately.

“Why?” Bai Wei asked.

“The influence is too great, and it’s too bad. This is the Holy Church. If the Church is involved, it will be related to diplomacy. It will be very complicated! Both you and I will be investigated, and I may have to write a few thousand words I can’t go to school normally, what should I do with my usual time!†Jinguji murmured, grabbed Bai Wei’s right hand, and took the initiative to support him: “Hurry up, it’s a good thing this place is remote Surveillance, leave secretly, not many people will pay attention.”

Bai Wei was stunned: “You don’t want such a great contribution?”

“Where do you think Jingu is? Promotion depends not only on merit but also on seniority. I’m still young, so it’s impossible for me to be a palace secretary.” Jinguji said disgustedly: “And the promotion is too fast and there are many troubles. Receive more dangerous missions and be envied by others, alas, it’s not a good thing anyway, the best choice is to leave everyone alone.â€

“… also.” Bai Wei couldn’t refute: “It’s good to lie flat.”

He got up, but his body was still very weak, and a lot of his weight was leaning on Jingongji.

“A burnt smell.” She said disgustedly: “There is still so much blood, the clothes are stained.”

Mouth disdain, but hold her tighter.

Through the thick fat wall, I can feel her heart beating faster, is she nervous?

Bai Wei lowered his head and could smell the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms on her body. Subconsciously, he got a little closer, and then stared at his side face.

“Don’t stick so close on purpose!” The witch was ashamed, and said with words: “Believe it or not, I will let go!”

… My face was redder than my burning left hand, so unconvincing.

Bai Wei regained part of his weight, and then staggered due to blood loss.

Jinguji quickly hugged his waist, and said softly, “You really didn’t pretend on purpose?”

Bai Wei rolled his eyes. I am a majestic emperor and have been single for more than ninety years. As for deliberately pretending to be weak to take advantage of you?

“You just put me down, can I just lie here?”

The witch didn’t continue to dwell on the details, supported the young man, and no longer resisted too intimate contact, she blushed silently and didn’t speak.

Now she is a little envious of Liu Shengshuangyue’s flat figure. She doesn’t have to worry about the uneven curves of her figure, and she won’t bump into them.

Walking half a street away, the two came to a river and sat down.

Jinguji Saki said, “Let’s rest here for a while.”

Bai Wei nodded.

“What do you want to drink?” Jinguji pointed to the vending machine next to him.

“Wheat tea.”

“There is coffee.”

“No, I drink barley tea.”

“Sir, don’t you like coffee?”

“I quit…”

Bai Wei shut his mouth suddenly, and subconsciously blurted out two words.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you say this sentence completely, but the key is that he stopped the sentence on his own initiative, and what he showed is his heart.imaginary.

There was a line of sight, and those bright autumn water eyes were filled with complicated thoughts.

The witch squinted her long and narrow eyes, pursed her lips, and looked at the silent young man. Her expression was only chagrin and irritability.

“Why do you want to hide it? Do you think that if you don’t tell me, I won’t be able to guess?”

“I can explain.” Bai Wei scratched the back of his head.

“Don’t say anything.” She interrupted: “I don’t want to hear an explanation, anyway… I’m not that fox!”

Bai Wei paused, and what he said was true, people are people, foxes are foxes, they are all different.

He nodded casually: “Yes.”

“How dare you?!” The witch glared.

She angrily ran to knock on the vending machine, got angry at the machine for no reason, and even used Sister Pao’s unique kicking technique.

Bai Wei: “…”

After all, she was still angry. She said she saw it, but she didn’t see it in her heart… A woman’s mind is really unpredictable.

Bai Wei sat in the sun and spread out his left hand. The flame gradually extinguished. He sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

Seeing him closing his eyes, Jingujisaki, who was returning with a drink, unconsciously slowed down his pace and eased his movements.

She sat on the opposite grass slope, hugging her knees.

She is not that fox, but… that fox is also her.

The woman’s mood is complicated, the two meet again, the word of fate, the cause and effect of the previous life.

She should have felt happy, but it was difficult to laugh from the bottom of her heart, because it was different from what she expected.

The witch hugged her knees, buried her face, and murmured in a low voice that no third party could hear.

What she expects is…

“It was you who found me first.”