Law of the Devil

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Chapter 647 [Rootless Water]

It's really not a “mess” word to sum it up.

These gods, they are so...

Dewey couldn't help but add the vicious phrase: It's like having sex with a man.

I thought the demons and the goddesses and Ares had made a tragic, violent, ecstasy triangle love - a triangle that, according to Dewey's understanding, directly led to the mythical war era 10,000 years ago! Absolutely worthy of the eight words "turbulent ileum” and “appalling".

Such a bloody bridge is enough for an 8: 00 emotional tragedy!

But now I suddenly find out... Shit, it's not triangle, it's... it's fucking polygonal!

Demon Goddess plus Goddess plus Ares, plus a Pokémon Goddess Artemis...

Dewey couldn't even bear to wonder: would there be a few other gods involved in this?

Originally Dewey wanted to laugh, but he thought about it and understood it.

These gods, in fact, are helpless.

To say that these are “gods” is actually just ordinary people with super strength, there are also seven emotions and six desires.

Emotional entanglement is not surprising.

But there's nothing they can do... these powerful, perverted old guys, their emotional choices are really too narrow.

Isn't that right? The life expectancy of the divine powerful seems almost unlimited at present... At least these gods have lived more than 10,000 years without hanging up, and they are still young and confused in appearance. The long life expectancy of this youth is rather a disguised sadness...

In other words, if these god mighty people want to talk to each other about love, who can they find? Looking for a normal person, naturally not! Otherwise, if you find an ordinary person, even if you love them so much that you can live, the other person will live for 70 or 80 years or a hundred or two years... hang up. What do we do? The rest will be alone for a long time.

(The Pokémon are a relatively long-lived race, but they usually live only two or three hundred years. Dewey didn't include the Dragon race, because he thought that the Dragon race could be transformed into a human form, but after all, the Dragon is a dragon, too far apart from the racial shape, really put a dragon together with a human or elf, there is a kind of "human beast” evil feeling!

Moreover, when one's youth abides forever, and one day the lover's old age goes weak, one day the lover lets go... Think carefully about this situation, it is actually quite tragic.

So, as a divine strength, there are too few people to choose from in this regard: there are only a few people who are full of divine strength, and there are only a few people to choose from.

Count carefully, even if you count Dragon God, there are only seven of them.

“Hmm, what ‘Mythical War Era' is a history of love and hate before seven old guys. ”

Dewey was very disrespectful in his heart.

But at this moment, looking at Artemis with this “grudge” look at himself, Dewey's heartless source also gave rise to a turbulence… Then he realized that it was not his heart that was pounding, but Ares "pounding” on himself.

“My... my descendants?” Dewey helplessly “heard” such an exciting and trembling word in his own mouth.

In exchange for the look of hatred in Artemis.

“My… descendants… my descendants…” Dewey continued to nag, as if he was a little faint.

This disfigurement of personality after being possessed makes Dewey feel a little uncomfortable herself, distinguishing what she didn't do, but after being possessed, she still has such negative emotions in her mind as shame, guilt, emotion, helplessness, regret, etc.

What the hell is this? Feel the role of the male protagonist of romantic ethics from a "first perspective”?

It's not over yet!

What makes Dewey vomit blood is that Ares then makes a move that makes Dewey vomit blood more.

Under the control of Ares, Dewey turned her body and lifted the muse in her arms, grabbed the muse's shoulder with her hands, looked at the nie with an almost “merciful” look, and then her lips trembled slightly. Her eyes were filled with an emotion of "ancestors looking at their children”.

“You, you are my offspring... my blood...”

Dewey is really going to vomit blood. At this moment, when Ares is in turmoil, Dewey temporarily loses control of her body and can only scold in her mind: Shit! Do you want to hold her and cry? Do you want Muse to call you Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng... Listen to my great-grandfather!!

Where's Muse?

Muse was completely freaked out.

She was almost stuck staring at Dewey - in other words, too much shocking news in too short a period of time, which had directly crumbled her mind.

And at this moment, Artemis has coldly said in Dewey's ear that he hates: “In all these thousands of years, I hated her most, not the devil... do you know who she is? ”

After listening to the last sentence, Dewey's heart sighed helplessly: Bullshit, you idiot knows who it is, can't Ares have anyone else?

But Ares also seemed a little confused at the moment, and the faint replied: “Yes… who? ”

“You!” Artemis' eyes caught a glimmer of killing, and suddenly he saw her lift her hand, and suddenly, her palms had been slammed in from Dewey's back!

Pfft!

Artemis' palms are far sharper than any weapon in the world! Before Dewey could even feel the pain, she already felt shiny, and the palm slammed through her back, and...

severe chest pain, severe pain suddenly frenzied his nerve shock! You tremble, but you can't fight! A bang in the mouth, bleeding out!

Artemis' palms seemed thin, but once plugged in, they penetrated Dewey's bones directly! That finger, directly in Dewey's chest, pinched Dewey's heart!!

Such a heinous attack, if the ordinary man feared only to have died on the spot, Dewey was so badly wounded that he suddenly paused to see his mouth sprayed with blood, and the wounds on his body were also bloodshed.

And then I turned around and stared at Artemis in amazement: "You really want to kill me? You know, we can't kill.” - That's still what Ares said.

Dewey got angry. Ares was in such a state of agitation that he was suddenly so badly injured by the other party - you couldn't kill him, but this body was mine! I am not immortal!!

Artemis Gurg grinned, laughter actually hidden some creepy fear, her fingers gently hard, already tightened Dewey's heart, suddenly darkening Dewey's eyes.

Crystal Falls Despite the maddening surge of life elements to mend the body, how powerful is the Pokémon God's deadly blow? Dewey clearly felt a mighty divine force pouring wildly into his body along Artemis' palms!

This powerful divine power, once wildly poured into Dewey's body, suddenly spreads like a burst! Dewey can almost clearly feel that every muscle fiber, every blood vessel, and even every pore of his own is bursting under the ruin of this divine power!

Pop, Pop, Pop...

The sound of big and small bursts kept coming from inside, but for a moment, Dewey felt her body almost collapse! All over the body and down, every pore sprays blood wildly!

And that divine power, like a tsunami, instantly destroyed Dewey's physical function, and then crazed into Dewey's spiritual consciousness!

Collision!

This is a true divine force collision!

Dewey's own space of consciousness has been occupied by Ares, and at this moment the elf god Artemis has forced God into it, suddenly like two giant swirls, crushing together!

“Ah!!!” Dewey leaned back, his mouth sprayed with blood, even the corners of his eyes bled out!

Artemis' body was trembling, but suddenly he heard Artemis' voice, sounding directly into Dewey's heart:

“Ares! Who says we can't die? The only way to kill a god strong man is if you don't know! Huh!”

Ariston's mad roar: “You're crazy!! Do you want to…”

“I said, I don't hate demons, I don't even hate goddesses! But I hate you!! My only wish is for you to die! So... let's die together!!! ”

Dewey obviously feels that in the conscious space, the idea of belonging to Ares suddenly creates a real fear!

The attack on Artemis seems a little weird too!

Only saw the Elf God's hand stick hard in his body, and then, after that mad divine force poured into his body, Artemis' own flesh suddenly darkened between a few short breaths! The original glossy skin tone was like a leaf that had lost its vitality. The flesh and blood quickly dried up, as if it were a balloon that had leaked...

Dewey looked at the flesh of the Pokémon God so fast that he changed from a beautiful Pokémon to a... Dry Corpse!!

Dewey immediately realized that the Pokémon God poured wildly into his body, not just ordinary divine power!

She...

She injected her whole sense of consciousness and all her strength into her body madly!!

Dewey doesn't feel right either!

“Ares! Didn't you say that the Divine Powerhouse couldn't be killed?! ”

“is that they cannot be killed… unless… they belong together.” Ares' voice got weird, too.

Boom!!

Dewey is dying at this moment, his body has been badly damaged, and under the full force of a divine powerful man, although the teardrop is also struggling to repair the damage to his body, the speed is far slower than the rate of destruction.

Dewey could feel that the life force flowing fast in his own body, gradually, he had almost completely lost all of his physical senses.

But at the same time, on the contrary, Dewey instantly felt his conscious power suddenly surge!

The dying breath of the flesh contrasts sharply with the unprecedented strength of spiritual consciousness!

Finally, Dewey closed her eyes, but “saw” in her conscious space, a real fierce battle, unfolding!!

Originally Dewey's space for consciousness had been occupied by Ares, and at this moment, a magnificent purple color appeared in that vast universe-like space of consciousness! The purple cyclone rushed in, quickly entangled in the original space of consciousness, the two forces staggered and struggled with each other, twisted, madly swallowed each other, collided!

It's like two snakes swallowing each other, swallowing each other fast, and being swallowed by each other fast!

Such a result made Dewey feel clearly that the spiritual consciousness that had stirred up after the impact, immediately after the momentary boom, was weakened as the tidal flow continued!

Both forces are so vast and vast, but in such ferocious devouring, quickly consumed at the same time!

And at the same time, what frightens Dewey is that he finds his own faint consciousness, and with this crazy devouring, a little blurred, a little weakened!

This… is what the divine powerful call… mutual destruction?

Dewey immediately figured it out and continued at such a rate of mutual swallowing, then it was likely that Ares and Artemis had consumed themselves after swallowing each other up! And the poor self is the affected pond fish!

Originally as vast as the universe, the space of consciousness shrunk rapidly. Soon, Dewey could clearly “see” that group struggling with a twisted swirl, except that the swirl was no longer pure black, but became entangled in black and purple, with a crazy spinning twist, which tended to collapse at any moment!

And once it's depleted... then it's not two divine classes that end together, but take Dewey and let's all end together!

That's what Artemis must do!

This elf god forsakes his own flesh and forcibly injects all his minds into Dewey's space of consciousness to fight Ares for the most complete battle!

Finally, before Dewey's last consciousness was extinguished, he heard the conversation between Ares and Artemis in secret:

“You'd rather die than kill me? ”

“If you haven't been out here for 10,000 years, are you running away from that woman?! ”

“Die, die...”

“Die, die! ”

Dewey couldn't “interject” and finally lost consciousness...

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In the courtyard, when Dewey spoke of it, she glanced at the red water around her.

The red water broken face is also shocking - by whomever it is, it is difficult to hear such a great "gossip”, and it is also difficult to keep calm the gossip of the higher gods.

But the red water cut off at the moment and asked a very stupid question: “Then what? Are you dead? ”

Dewey laughed out of anger and glanced at this guy: “What do you think? If I die, is it a ghost standing here talking to you right now? ”

Red water broke his face calmly and faintly said: “Of course you're not a ghost. It's just that if the elf god is fighting to kill himself to end up with Ares, why didn't you die? ”

After listening to this, Dewey's face seemed to have twisted muscles, and then a slight strangeness appeared in his eyes, deeply looking at the red water broken:

“If I answer you, it's because I'm lucky... do you believe me? ”

Red water broke his ear and remained silent for a long time, but suddenly raised his hand to pat Dewey's shoulder. His tone was serious, but he listened in Dewey, as if with a hint of ridicule.

“Looks like you're in luck. The two mighty gods will die together, and you will live forever. You're unlucky. Who's lucky? ”

Dewey was not angry, but sighed slightly, at what appeared to be a normal but slightly derisive phrase.

But then the red water broke and asked: "That muse, she's been acting strange ever since she got back. Didn't you notice? ”

Dewey smiled bitterly: "This must have been a big shock to her. I guess she hasn't recovered from the blow yet. ”

Dewey understands Muse's mood very well: in other words, if in a previous life, suddenly Jesus and Athena came to you at the same time and told you personally, "Son, you are the bastard son of both of us - if it were you, you would be dizzy!

Red water frowned and looked at Dewey again: "Where's your strength now? I always thought something was wrong with you coming down the hill. These days you've been intermittently insane. Is the spirit of the elf god and Ares still in your head? ”

Dewey didn't answer —— he just broke off against the red water and made a very ugly face.

Then he lifted his right hand to gently wave, instantly beneath the edge of his palm, twisting the space and a tiny black hole flashed away!

Red water broke a glance, immediately moved, and came out: “Space broke apart! This is Ares' trick! ”

“It's not over yet.” Dewey's face was even uglier, and he actually looked around sneakingly - a completely unconscious move, because with his ability to break off with red water, they talked here, and if anyone peeked around, they would have been spotted.

Dewey stretched her hand toward her hair and opened her long hair on both sides of her head revealing her... ears.

“Look at that. ”

Red water broke a glance and was speechless.

Dewey's two ears, a few points longer than normal people's tips, nearly a third longer than before, look very thin.

“See what this is all about?” Dewey's tone is depressing: “Pokémon! That's what fucking Pokémon are for! ”

Then he stared at a tree in the courtyard, which had originally been planted in the courtyard of the Commander's Palace, but only a few months earlier in the war, in the fortress fire, had been burned down, leaving only a half-dried, burnt-out trunk of scorched trees, and had long lost its life.

Dewey looked at the deceased trunk and suddenly spoke softly, reading a series of strange notes in his mouth. Soon, his fingers flowed with a ray of purple light.

The trunk suddenly shook, then the trunk silently straightened, burning the withered epidermis to fall off, the fresh bark grew inside, and the trunk quickly pulled out the fresh branches...

Watching this completely dead trunk revive, Dewey sighed and glanced at the red water: “I was reading the Elf language, which is an elf magic. ”

Red water broke: “You! ”

He then lowered his voice and said softly: "So your strength has grown considerably now?! ”

“Yes, there has been significant growth.” Dewey's face is even more ugly.

Looking at the red water, Dewey sighed: “To be precise... I'm dying. ”

“Almost... dead? ”

Looking at Dewey like a live dragon and a live tiger at this moment, where does it look like he's dying?

“Here.” Dewey pointed at his head: “I was lucky I wasn't dead that day. But my space of consciousness... unfortunately, I had already lost the vast majority of my mental power and my space of consciousness was already a ruin. But the two great gods fought hard in the ruins. As a result... I don't know why, when I woke up, I realized I had absorbed both of them into my conscious space, and I, it seemed, was very ‘lucky' to get the power of the two gods. ”

“Isn't that a good thing? ”

“What a fart!” Dewey suddenly caught fire and then quickly went down in frustration: “If my previous space of consciousness had been a ruin, it would now be completely destroyed. Previously, although I was mentally weak, there was at least a little bit of automatic rotation in the conscious space that barely replenished my normal standard of mental energy consumption. But now… and finally, the source of consciousness is destroyed. I absorbed the remaining sources of consciousness of the two gods, making my spiritual strength strong now… but becoming 'water without roots’! ”

“Rootless water? ”

“Yes! Rootless water.” Dewey sighed: “I mean, I seem to have plenty of mental power right now, because I absorbed the power of the two gods, but this power is now plentiful, but with a little less... because my source of consciousness has been completely destroyed! Can't get even a little complement! Though I have plenty of spiritual strength now, when it always runs out, as soon as I run out of it... I will die backwards! ”

The red water broken face also changed slightly.

And Dewey continued with a bitter smile: “I estimated that with my current power of consciousness, if I lived well, if I didn't do it with people, if I didn't use power, if I didn't use magic, if I didn't fight people, if I was honest with people, then I could live a long time... but the problem is, once I did it with people, if I did it with magic, or if I used power, it would consume a lot, and if I fought a few fights, my life would be drastically shortened. ”

After a pause, Dewey's voice was even worse: “But the problem is... in this situation, it's war time! Can I stay away from people for a long time and not use my powers? Is it possible?”

Looking at the red water, Dewey smiled bitterly: "I forgot to tell you, these two things I showed you just now have consumed my life for years. ”

In other words, normal people are rechargeable batteries that can be recharged when the battery runs out.

But Dewey became a consumable, rechargeable battery.

Once the battery runs out… is his time of death.

“Now, you still think I'm lucky?” Dewey stared at the red water.

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(Happy Valentine's Day first. Lovers end up in families, and single aristocrats find their other half early ~

Then, apologize for the unstable updates these days.

However, starting tomorrow, the update should be back to normal.

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