copy of life game

"Mr. Yiluo, in fact, home is not in any specific place. Home is where there are family members,"

The man in the gilded white robe looked up at He Ao, stepped on the ground and heard He Ao's words. The man with glasses, whose face changed slightly, crushed his sternum on his chest.

Amidst the blood splashing on the chest of the man with glasses below, the man in gold and white robes gently opened his right hand, and golden rays of light gathered in his palm.

He looked at He Ao, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "If you want, this can be your home. You can stay here forever to accompany your parents."

really···

He Ao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Judging from the coffins moving on the ground, something beyond his expectation seemed to have occurred in this incident.

It seems that the people from the Eternal Old Religion came here for the ‘remains of Iroh’s parents’.

This time, the ‘focus’ of the conflict between the old religion and the Tantric religion is not a certain treasure or the sharp sectarian conflict, but the remains of the parents.

Although Yiluo's parents have high spirituality, this is obviously not enough to tempt the Eternal Old Church to take such a big risk.

Either there is some kind of secret hidden in the body, or the body carries some kind of secret.

So He Ao just said directly that he would take his parents home.

Judging from the reaction of the man in the platinum robe and the reaction of the man with glasses on the ground who seemed to be a member of the Eternal Old Church, they were both unwilling for He Ao to take away the remains of his parents, and even wanted to 'keep' He Ao too.

This means that there is no room for mediation between He Ao and these two parties, and the situation is heading towards the worst scenario he expected.

Either life or death.

In this battle, there can only be one winner in the end, who can take away these two bodies.

He Ao raised the knight's sword in his hand, stood in front of the coffin, the tip of the sword touched the ground, looked at the man in gold and white robes, and responded calmly, "But I am young, I love home, and I don't like to stay in a place that is about to be destroyed.

"

The bloody paper butterfly slowly flew up from the open coffin lid and flew towards He Ao.

"Oh, that's such a pity."

The man in gold and white robes still had a smile on his face, and a golden sword that looked broad and heavy was already gathered in his hand, and it continued to solidify, and the simple and heavy feeling gradually spread out.

He raised his head and glanced at the paper butterfly on He Ao's shoulder, and asked with a thoughtful smile, "Alice is by your side, so Rockaway is dead? It seems that there are some small deviations in the information obtained by the church.

···”

At the moment he spoke, he suddenly rose up, wielding the golden sword and slashing at the paper butterflies in the sky with terrifying and twisted power.

boom-

The pure white knight's sword collided with the golden sword he swung in the sky, and with a roaring sound, the two figures flew back at the same time.

The man in the platinum robe landed on the ground, and the blood-colored paper butterfly in the sky landed on He Ao's shoulder and flew back with him, landing on the edge of the round platform.

"It seems you were indeed the one who killed Kate? You are much stronger than we previously expected."

The man in the platinum robe glanced at the golden broadsword in his hand. A small gap appeared on the thick blade where it had just collided with the knight's sword. A faint golden light poured out to fill the small gap, and he looked up.

He looked at He Ao and smiled,

"This is the first time we meet. I am the bishop of this church. You can call me, 'Serrat'."

While he was speaking, a thick golden ring appeared on the back of the broadsword. The moment the ring appeared, the entire broadsword seemed to be affected by gravity and drooped down a little.

Although he still had a smile on his face, the seriousness between his beautiful brows was far greater than when he faced the man with glasses before.

"Serat..."

He Ao held the knight's sword in his hand, glanced at the golden sword in the hand of the man in gold and white robes, and then glanced at the wide-eyed man on the ground with his chest trampled through, who seemed to be dead long ago, and the white sun crown in the man's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly

.

Then he rushed out towards the bespectacled man's position.

boom-

With a crisp sound, the pure white knight's sword collided with the golden sword again.

He Ao glanced at Serrat, who was blocking him with a sword in front of him, and the sword in his hand that had already condensed a second golden ring. The sword in his hand stuck to the blade of the sword like a snake and thrust forward, stabbing him in an instant.

Serrat's chest.

A thin layer of golden light emerged from the white robe on his chest, and was easily pierced by He Ao.

At this moment, He Ao's movements stopped.

He did not feel the resistance of flesh and blood after piercing through the clothes. Inside the long white robe, it seemed that there was no flesh and blood, and it was empty.

He Ao suddenly raised his sword and swung it hard, shattering the gilded white robe on Serat's chest.

An empty, huge hole penetrated by some powerful force appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

Serrat's entire chest was a void of nothingness, without any flesh and blood. Layers of wriggling flesh and blood extended in this hole, constantly building new internal organs and limbs.

Judging from the wound, this hole should have been created not long ago, perhaps it was left by the man with glasses.

At this moment, He Ao did not hesitate and immediately drew his sword.

But at this moment, because he was moving forward with his sword and because he was too close to Serrat, while he was touching his sword, Serrat had already raised the golden sword in his hand and struck at his neck.

At this moment, He Ao took half a step back, immediately pulled back the knight's sword, and pinned the incoming sword upward.

The blade of the golden broadsword moved forward, and an invisible crescent-shaped light burst out from the blade of the broadsword instantly. Part of this light was blocked and shattered by He Ao's knight sword, and the other part passed through He Ao's neck, leaving a bright red streak.

bloodstains.

He Ao swayed suddenly and took a few steps back.

Serrat deliberately used the wound on his chest to attract his attention, and then hid his killer move. If he had made his move a little later and the sword blade had penetrated another millimeter, his body would have been dismembered by now.

He Ao reached out and touched the blood from the wound, raised his head and stared at Serrat, "Is this your innate sequence ability?"

In his field of vision, the robe that he tore open on his chest was slowly squirming and extending, like squirming flesh and blood, bonding together again to form a new gilt robe, covering the hollow and still squirming wound.

, even the same as at the beginning.

Serrat's current state is actually a bit 'weird'. No matter how strong the B-class vitality is, it is impossible to maintain the same mobility and combat effectiveness as ordinary people with a big hole in his chest.

More importantly, in He Ao's spiritual vision, Serrat's destroyed body still had a complete energy circuit flowing.

Serrat does not seem to be 'transformed' by the power of eternal light like other believers. He only has one energy gathering point like normal people.

But this energy gathering point is right in the middle of Serrat's chest, exactly where Heao stabbed it before. There is now a hollow opening.

This is the first time He Ao has encountered such a being, where flesh and blood are separated from energy circuits. This is even beyond He Ao's cognition.

If hurting the body cannot destroy the opponent's energy circuit, then how can we kill him?

"This is my ability and the gift of eternal light."

Serrat looked at He Ao with a smile. He held the golden sword tightly in his hand. The rings on the back of the sword had grown to four. The whole sword became more solid and thick, and a terrifying sense of oppression came from the blade.

Serrat's thin, feminine body formed a sharp contrast with this wild broadsword.

In other words, is his talent sequence related to eternal light?

Ho held the knight's sword in his hand and stared at Serat.

In fact, apart from this weird ability, Serrat's combat effectiveness did not exceed his expectations.

After sorting out the possible plans of the Eternal Secret Cult, he quickly realized that the 'manpower' of the Eternal Secret Cult lurking in this trap was actually not strong enough.

Because they managed to get Rockaway away.

This is actually not the most perfect plan. No matter how much preparation they have made, Rockaway is actually alert to the possibility of discovering problems. Obviously, this is most likely their hasty 'backup' plan.

The best plan is to arrange everything in the core area, and then directly kill all the Old Religion people and Rockaways who have not reacted.

But they still launched this "imperfect backup plan", which means that their "arrangement" was flawed. Once Rockaway rebelled, the "manpower or arrangements" they left in the church may not be able to deal with Rockaway at the same time.

and those of the Eternal Old Faith.

In addition, He Ao only encountered the weirdness of the maze room along the way, but did not meet any defenders of the Eternal Secret Cult. This shows that the people of the Eternal Secret Cult most likely do not fully grasp the situation, and the "backbone" of the entire church is still being captured.

Forced to go out and deal with the situation outside.

Basically, the chaos this time was caused by He Ao, and it was completely out of the control of the Eternal Secret Cult.

Moreover, the original plan of the Eternal Secret Cult did not involve only the chaos between the Old Cult and the Secret Cult, but a great chaos among the major forces in the entire Winter City.

The Eternal Secret Cult is not the hunter who laid the trap as originally planned, but one of the 'prey' in the chaos.

And this is actually the reason why He Ao wants to confuse the major forces in the entire Winter City. No matter how deliberate the arrangement is, he will lose his position in the uncontrollable chaos.

If He Ao hadn't taken the initiative to disrupt the situation and created an opportunity this time, if he had waited a day or two and found a passive opportunity to enter the main church, he might have faced an angel-level trap.

And now, although Serrat on the opposite side is powerful and weird, his actual strength is actually around 6,000. His overall strength may be stronger than Rockaway, but it won't be much stronger.

This was in He Ao's estimation, so when he killed Rockaway, he deliberately used deception instead of direct fight, in order to preserve his strength to deal with the 'ambush' in the core area.

Analyze and sort out the situation and the enemy's layout, and then deduce the enemy's actual situation, and use this to allocate limited combat resources and plan combat methods.

This is why even though he has the ability to solve Rockaway, he is still trying to deduce the truth about the "trap" of the Eternal Secret Cult.

If his final estimate is that there is an angel-level 'ambush' hidden in the core area, he will prepare other methods.

Although fate often plays a decisive factor in the development of events, He Ao knows that he cannot leave everything to the blessing of fate.

Moreover, the difficulty of this dungeon is clearly visible to the naked eye.

And when Ho was looking at Serrat, Serrat was also looking at Ho.

Although he had gained an advantage in the brief confrontation, it did not diminish his vigilance against He Ao even a little bit.

At the moment when the two sides were confronting each other, there was another ring on the back of Serrat's golden sword.

He Ao picked up his sword and took a step forward again.

And the moment He Ao moved forward, Serrat's broadsword struck him from top to bottom.

He wants to further maintain the advantage he just gained.

He Ao clamped the big knife, and his mind was fixed on the energy circuit of Serrat's body, as well as the shadow of his soul in his spiritual vision.

There can be no people in this world who cannot be killed. If you cannot kill them, it is probably because of the wrong method.

The swords collided again, and He Ao's body sank slightly.

This golden sword is heavier and more powerful than before.

And almost the moment the swords came into contact, He Ao saw the golden light gathering on the blade of the sword.

The golden light that looked like the 'sword energy' that had just been shot out from the big sword flashed through He Ao's mind. He pushed his feet hard and turned over. His body was spinning in the air like a bird, and at the same time the sword blade passed through it.

The blade points upward.

The moment He Ao stood up, golden light burst out from the blade, like a crescent moon hitting the ground of the platform, leaving a deep mark on the solid platform.

At this time, He Ao had already flown to a higher place than Serrat. He pressed his wrist down, reaching the tip of the sword, and pointed the knight's sword towards Serrat's eyebrows.

As He Ao had guessed, although the 'sword energy' was powerful, it seemed to be due to the concentration of power. When it was released, Serrat's body and the sword would fall into a brief stiffness.

Although this time is very short, just in the blink of an eye, in a battle of this level, this short time is enough to do a lot of things.

The sharp sword tip closed the distance with Serrat at the speed of light.

Serrat immediately pulled back, but was still a step too late, and the sharp sword tip pierced a little between his eyebrows.

Blood with orange light overflowed from his eyebrows.

He Ao drew his sword and turned around, spinning to the ground.

But before he could stand still, Serrat slashed horizontally with his sword without hesitation.

He Ao immediately leaned over and spun around. While dodging the slashing sword, he spun around like a light bird and thrust out a sword towards Serrat's thigh.

However, when Serrat saw He Ao leaning down to avoid it, he jumped up without hesitation. While predicting and dodging He Ao's sword thrust, the sword with sword energy moved towards him from top to bottom.

He Ao is coming.

At this moment, the number of rings on the sword has reached six, and its power is even more terrifying.

He Ao, who had just landed lying on his side because of his spin to raise the sword, did not hesitate and rolled around to avoid the incoming sword.

boom--

With a loud roar, a large hole was opened on the solid platform floor, revealing the silent darkness below.

Under the dim light above the head, the darkness once again seemed to 'separate' bit by bit, forming a new floor.

He Ao's eyes swept across the new floor that was gradually forming, and a thought swept across it.

At this time, Serrat was holding a big knife in his hand and was already slashing at He Ao beside him.

He Ao, who was already close to the edge of the platform, was lying on his back, his legs were on the ground, and he exerted force on his waist and abdomen. He straightened up like a carp and stood forward. At the same time, he held his sword horizontally behind his waist to block the golden sword that was coming towards him.

At this moment, Serrat, who was holding the knife across the blade, suddenly asked, "Little Iroh, why don't you try to believe in the eternal light? Maybe the eternal light can solve your problem."

The moment the sound sounded, He Ao's body froze.

A thought flashed through his mind instantly, yes, why don't I try to believe in eternal light?

Seeing this scene, Serrat raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised the heavy sword, and slashed horizontally towards He Ao's waist with the roaring wind.

But at this moment, He Ao suddenly moved forward, stepped on the suspended coffin next to him, and using his height advantage, turned around and slashed at Serrat's head with his sword.

At this moment, Serrat had no time to draw the knife, so he had to turn his head and move forward to avoid it.

The sharp sword cut off his ponytail in an instant, and the soft hair naturally fell down.

Serrat's horizontal sword also came to He'ao's feet at this moment, and smashed the coffin at his feet with one strike.

At this time, He Ao had jumped back slightly and stopped on the coffins in the second row, looking down at Serrat.

Serrat held a golden sword in his hand, his hair disheveled, and looked at He Ao with some doubts and curiosity, "You are not affected?"

"I got it,"

He Ao held up the knight's sword and said unabashedly, "I am really seriously considering whether to believe in the eternal light, but this does not affect my determination to bring back the remains of my parents."

Obviously, what affected He Ao's thinking just now was some special ability of Serrat. This was not some kind of pollution, but it had invisibly affected part of He Ao's 'cognition'.

"Perseverance of mind is like obsession,"

Serrat raised his head and stared at He Ao, "Do you value them so much?"

He Ao also looked at him and said calmly, "They are my parents."

The entire space fell into a brief silence.

Serrat looked at He Ao, smiled slightly, and said, "So are you really Ilo, and not some monster wearing Iro's skin?"

He paused for a moment, looked at He Ao, and touched the ground with the big knife in his hand.

"Serat, Talent Sequence 194: Idiot, servant of eternal light. I respect all people with firm beliefs. I hope you can remember my name in hell. Of course, if you are willing to believe in eternal light now, after death

Maybe we can enter the great eternal kingdom of God."

"You have actually always known about the specialness of my parents and how much the Eternal Old Church values ​​my parents. From the very beginning, you were planning to use my parents to 'set up a trap'? The so-called expansion of the Security Federation and encirclement and killing are actually all

To cover up this 'game' you set up?"

He Ao did not answer his words, but asked softly.

"You are very smart,"

Serrat stared at him, "The eternal light loves the faithful and wise lamb."

He didn't answer directly, but he actually gave the answer.

"Thanks,"

He Ao nodded slightly and looked at Serrat, "If you can really enter the so-called Kingdom of God after death, it will really be hell."

The snow-white sword light streaked across the dim void.

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