Rebirth of the National Male God

boom.

The black greatsword clashed with the mithril rapier.

It turned out that Sihuang raised his sword in time to block Ace's blow.

This is just the beginning, it's Ace's temptation, and he probably understands that Sihuang is also a trainer, so Ace is more comfortable and merciless in his strikes.

Dang Dang Dang Dang——

There was a continuous sound of weapon collisions.

At this moment, many staff members were rejoicing that the props they made were made of good materials, and they were similar to real swords and guns except that they didn't really start. Otherwise, according to the way Sihuang and the other fight, the ordinary props will not be broken, and they will definitely not be able to play this sense of reality.

In the fighting scene, Ace is constantly attacking, Sihuang is constantly blocking, one is constantly approaching, and the other is constantly retreating.

However, even if it was Si Huang who retreated, everyone could see that it was Si Huang who really had the upper hand.

Because she looked so laid back, no matter how powerful Ace's offensive was, and it swept in like a storm, Sihuang could follow it, with a smile on his face.

It's like playing around with little angels.

"Ah!" Ace yelled angrily.

But at this moment, Louis' voice sounded, "Stop! It's right here, we can end up at the end...uh!"

Ace, who was at his best, was caught off guard by Louis' voice. Her movements stopped in mid-air, and her expression was a little stunned.

Si Huang's eyes deepened, and she understood that status is really important. If Ace is interrupted at this time, it is not necessary to feel this way when the end continues.

The little girl pursues a perfect personality, and she doesn't know what problems will arise afterwards. Besides, the result of this photo shoot is also very important to her, and she doesn't want to just give up like this.

Sihuang made a decisive decision, took Ace's hand holding the sword, suddenly exerted force, and leaned forward to send it up.

Tear--

The slender point of the sword pierced through a gap in her armor, pierced into her clothing, and emerged from the other side.

Ace paused in astonishment, his eyes widened even more inconceivably, staring straight at the face in front of him.

"..." Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't speak.

If it wasn't for the other party still holding her hand, maybe she would immediately lose her strength and let go of the holy sword in her hand.

"Kill me," that beautiful voice reminds one of an angel's chanting, low and soft with the magnetism that caresses the heart like a feather, making one's whole body numb and even his thoughts dull, "Your merit, It can make you the first battle angel in heaven, sitting on the throne at the right hand of the god."

"Little Ace, I helped you realize your dream, are you happy?"

In those eyes, those dark green pupils of the devil, they were as intoxicatingly hazy as ever, and even the pampering inside seemed to have never changed.

are you happy?

are you happy?

Ace's eyes were red with anger, "You devil!"

"Heh." Si Huang smiled, with a tone of connivance for the one he loves, "Come."

Ace felt that his hand was tightly held by the opponent, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. He could only watch helplessly as the blood-stained holy sword was slowly pulled out from the opponent's flank, and then he approached the opponent heart.

"No! I don't, let me go!"

"Don't worry, it's just a clone of me that died, and my real body has been sealed in the abyss." Si Huang comforted with a smile.

What he got was an angry and painful stare from Ace, and he growled at her in a tone almost resentful, "You are a devil, you are a real devil! You selfish ghost, you have no heart, and you are destined to be alone forever!"

"It's a vicious curse." The powerful demon sighed, and the sadness in that sigh was depressing.

The next moment, her hand was violently exerted.

"Ah!" Ace exclaimed, his red eyes instantly filled with tears.

——Ace, what is your dream?

I want to be the strongest battle angel!

great. But what is considered the strongest?

Have you ever seen the first throne under God the Father? As long as you sit on it, you are the strongest!

Oh you will make it.

Hahaha! ——

In my ears and in my mind, yesterday's conversation kept echoing.

It turns out that you have already planned it.

You devil, bastard!

Ace cried loudly.

The tip of the sword didn't really pierce Sihuang's heart.

The person in front of her was also real in front of her eyes, and did not dissipate into countless black feathers like in the plot.

It's just that Ace seemed to see such an ending, the loosened hand, the slender mithril holy sword fell to the ground, her shoulders also trembled, she raised her head and stared at Sihuang with wide eyes, crying loudly and hoarsely , tears streaming down his face.

From her eyes, Sihuang saw the accusation, the pain, and the grievance, which almost affected her. She couldn't help reaching out to hug her, coax her, and tell her that it was all her fault. , shouldn't make her so sad.

It's just that Sihuang didn't move. If she moved, the play would be ruined.

"The devil, the devil..."

Hearing Ace's choked-up murmur, Sihuang sighed softly, "Well, this is the way the devil loves."

Do demons love Ace? Love! For her dream, he can sacrifice the free clone that he finally condensed. The death of the clone is equivalent to losing freedom, and he will continue to taste loneliness alone in the abyss. freedom from the outside world.

It's just that his love can't change his devilish nature, which is selfish, domineering and arbitrary.

He doesn't know how to love someone, he does things completely according to his own ideas, pampers Ace in his own way, and never thinks whether this way is right or wrong.

Sacrifice yourself to fulfill Ace's dream.

This will make little Ace happy.

He thought so and just did it, without asking Ace's consent, without thinking about whether she would be willing.

Even watching Ace suffer and cry because of this, he will not stop showing his love and will not find his mistake.

Ace can indulge any temper and accusations against himself, and can sacrifice his life and freedom for her. The love of the devil is like the magic flame in the abyss, fierce and fierce, and can easily burn people.

This love, which can give people the deepest favor, is also full of danger and destruction.

As Ace said, this love is too selfish.

The other party is a real devil, even love can hurt others and oneself.

After all, who is at fault? If Si Huang was asked to pursue an answer, she felt that the most innocent person was little angel Ace, who met what she shouldn't have met, paid pure emotion, and got what she wanted, but the process caused her physical and mental damage. maximum damage. If she was given a choice between the strongest battle angel and a loving 'angel Lucy', she would probably be more willing to choose the latter.

The role of the devil is hated, but at the same time, there is no way to hate it completely. Probably many people can't help but assume that if this devil can understand love better, if he...

Who can say that this devil's love is not pure and deep?

Si Huang watched James come over, carefully wiped away Ace's tears, and told her in a low voice that this scene was shot very successfully, and that she only needs to take another photo of wearing the wing props.

"You're still so bold!" Yu Xi also walked to Si Huang's side, her tone was normal, but she stared at Si Huang with dissatisfaction, "If you can't control your strength well, what should you do if your heart is pierced?"

Many people were frightened by Sihuang's swift action just now, and he was no exception.

Si Huang smiled at him, and was about to say a few words of comfort when the tall man grabbed his wrist.

"Come with me." Qin Fan stared at her coldly.

Si Huang shook her head, "Finish the last shot..."

Before finishing speaking, the man interrupted, "It won't take you much time to apply the medicine."