Is the Evil God Me?

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Ziegler, who is wearing a white doctor's robe, can be described as pleasing to the eye, and Lynn and Bill, who are watching the regular and flowing rhythm fluctuations, can't help but admire it. Her cooperative attitude makes the two of them The muzzle of her gun couldn't help lowering a little, not to mention targeting her with murderous intent.

Bill and Lynn exchanged two words in a low voice during the process.

They all confirmed each other again.

That floating prismatic luminous body is definitely not something that the Beyonders of the lower sequence can create, and it doesn't look like a battle that can be created by a relic. To put it simply, this thing has surpassed the knowledge of the two official members of the [Suppression Bureau]. category, there is no definite speculation.

Of course, this also has something to do with the birth of the two.

If he was an academic scholar like Atari, who was a noble, and had a family background, he wouldn't be as confused as these two turtles.

But after all, he is an official member of the [Suppression Bureau]. When he is not on patrol, he has not read too much in the archives. It is still possible to infer that this prismatic luminous body should be in the middle sequence, and it can only be found if the median sequence goes up. s things. That is, a special demigod-level thing.

I have to say that the guesses of these two smart people are very close to the truth.

Lynn could also feel the instinctive desire for the Black Grail.

If it wasn't for him, the Black Holy Grail, which was looming out of the probe, would probably have pounced directly on the prismatic luminous body. This sense of desire was the same as when he faced Channing on No. 63.

In the dense crystal brilliance, Lin En couldn't help narrowing his eyes. The crimson color in his eyes was not noticed by others, and he deliberately avoided the direct line of sight of the other two.

To be honest, Lynn was a little emotional.

The bottom line is that this thing in front of me caused me to be suspended because someone wanted this thing. Up to now, Lynn has a feeling of remorse. Rather than giving it to some people, he would rather give this thing to Ziegler, who has lost his way. As for himself, Lin En does not think that he is virtuous like Long Aotian's traveler. He can think that he should be himself for all kinds of treasures. He has the Black Holy Grail and the unique [evil] appearance, which is enough to study for a lifetime.

Thinking about this, Lynn sneaked a glance at Mr. Squint.

Bill, who was completely focused on Ziegler's movements, didn't notice Lynn's inexplicable eyes, and soon the little gentleman gave up the idea of ​​​​playing the game, and the price to be paid was too serious. After all, seeing others become immortals and attaining the Tao, without threatening oneself, can be praised twice with a normal attitude, and it is impossible to sacrifice one's own chances of attaining Tao to fulfill others.

Ziegler's hand movements quickly stopped.

Then this prismatic luminous body suddenly went out. It was not the kind of extinguishing that the electric light was turned off, but a process of rapid concealment. Lynn had seen this process before when he was facing the demon spirit and turned back to the astral world.

"Take me away."

Ziegler completed her last thing to do, she came to Lynn, raised her hands and calmly accepted her next fate.

Lynn didn't talk nonsense, just locked the Momojin handcuffs on her wrist with a click.

Bill next to him looked at such a simple scene. Knowing that there was something tricky, he assumed that he hadn't seen the eye contact between the two. He was already thinking about how to write the mission report when he returned. In short, it must not be written completely truthfully, otherwise, Lynn, the guy who has just finished his suspension and came to destroy some people's well-being, will definitely be accused by people with ulterior motives.

until this time.

It was Mr. Bill who realized one thing, and it seemed that they had solved it, a disaster that might have caused thousands of people in the [Steam City] to be stifled by extraordinary pollution. With his whole body relaxed, he suddenly felt dizzy, and the cold wind poured in from the passageway was blowing on his back. Bill only felt wet and dazed, it was nervous sweat.

"Don't you regret it?"

After handcuffing Ziegler, Lynn couldn't help but ask her, only the two of them understood what it meant.

"Do the right thing, why regret it?"

The gentle and plump female doctor rarely showed a playful side. She tilted her head and bangs and trembled mischievously, as if she was not wearing a criminal's handcuffs, but a pass to freedom. If there is any regret, it is probably during this period of time that she was unable to be alone with Lynn.

For Lynn, she still has a lot to do.

"Let's go."

As a law enforcer, Lynn has never forgotten what he should do, and his emotions and reason are very clear. He leads Ziegler towards the top. He also has a lot of words and things he wants to do with her, but this is the end, it can only depend on fate, she is responsible for what she has done after all.

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Lightning and thunder, howling winds, and pouring rain.

This night, it seemed that the sky had been stabbed in a basket, and the endless rain fell from the blurry sky, mercilessly washing this dirty and filthy land~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The raindrops splashed on the muddy ground The large and small potholes made the already dirty Xiacheng District even more disgusting.

When they returned to the surface, they immediately felt something was wrong.

The relaxed look immediately became vigilant.

"what's the situation?"

Bill took three steps and two steps to the door with his rifle in hand, gasping for breath. They seemed to be surrounded, but soon Bill ignored the risk of exposure and took a small wind lamp to the dark outside. The next moment, Lynn hurriedly grabbed Ziegler who was trying to go out.

people! It's all people!

A group of black people kneeled on the ground respectfully. This group of people were ragged and skinny. They knelt on the ground silently in the posture of pilgrims, enduring the scouring of the torrential rain. This group of people is undoubtedly the civilians in the lower city. They are powerless, but very religious. These people who have been ignored for a long time have not attacked Lynn and the others.

Such a gesture made people feel a sense of suffocation for no reason.

It's as if you were sitting on a stable boat and suddenly looked down and realized that those calm rivers can turn into a terrible force to overturn the boat.

Outside, I don't know who spoke first.

The voice was particularly old and dying in the rain.

"My lord, my lord, have mercy and don't take our goddess away."

"We've got nothing left..."

"Nothing to eat, nothing to drink, so it's hard not to growl in your stomach."

"I beg you, have mercy, and don't take away Lady Goddess."

"Winter is coming soon, and we are so fine that we will not pass out of pain or starvation, and we will not make trouble. I beg your mercy, and let us live, my lord."

This sentence struck Lynn's heart like a thunderbolt.