Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"I suddenly discovered that hypocrisy is also an important quality of sinners."

While applauding, Rod stepped forward, looking at Samson and said, there seemed to be some eagerness in his eyes, as if he saw something that interests him.

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Samson asked in a deep voice, and he heard the irony in Rhode's words.

"People always put their actions with various good names. Sacrifice, glory, sacrifices are one of them. In essence, they use other people's lives in exchange for power." Rhode shrugged. Said.

"Are you accusing me? No one can accuse me!" Samson couldn't see Rod's expression, but he didn't have any politeness.

"I didn't mean to accuse you." Rod shook his head. "I just want to ask you, is it so difficult to admit that you are someone who sacrifices others for strength? You don't have to make any excuses for your actions, you I just want to get what you desire most, the power to become a sword saint. For the devil, that is nothing more than normal."

Samson's face changed slightly: "I'm not that kind of person... I love my child very much, so I dedicated him to God, not like you said..."

"Of course you are that kind of person." Rod interrupted his words, "Even though we only met for the second time, I know you better than you think. Others don't know your disguise, can the devil of hell still Don’t know, you don’t have to deny it."

The blade in Samson's hand trembled faintly. He retorted: "I don't know what you are talking about, you filthy evil creature."

Rod shook his head: "Sacrifice your own child to make you understand that this method can indeed give you the power you want, so you want to sacrifice more, including her. You deliberately chose to harvest The festival burned her to death in order to sacrifice her soul to God, didn’t it?"

As he said, Rod's gaze turned to Bisha who was aside, and Bisha also showed a look of surprise and disbelief.

"Oh my God... is this true? You chose to burn me to death on the Harvest Festival, not because I gained the power of the Kerrigan, not because I dug out your eyes, but because you wanted to please God. Samson, answer me!"

Bisha's words rushed up, and there was a bit more disappointment and indignation in Samson's eyes.

"Whatever you say, don't both of you want to run away today." Samson's expression completely sank. He didn't deny the content of the words, but just raised the blade in a posture ready to attack.

"That's why I said that hypocrisy is also a sinner's quality. Until now, are you still denying it?" Rod shook his head and asked.

Seeing Samson's silence, Bisha seemed a little anxious. She opened her mouth, just about to say something, but there was bright red blood on her lips.

She lowered her head, but saw a sword blade penetrating her chest from behind.

The blade was pulled out quickly, and she fell into a pool of blood, unable to speak any words.

There were more doubts and trances in her eyes. She wanted to ask the demon behind why he did it, but after all, she couldn't exert any strength, and everything in front of her fell into deep darkness.

On the side, Samson was also a little surprised. He never expected that the demon who came with Bisha would do such a move.

"Why did you do this? Aren't you trying to get her revenge?" Samson asked.

"I think you might have made a mistake. I never said that I want to help her get revenge." Rod's expression remained unchanged, and said slowly, "The King of Hell heard your prayer and knew your wish, so Send me here to make a deal with you."

"Hell..." When Rod mentioned the name of the sinful land, Samson's expression changed, and he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.

For any creature, when he heard that ominous name, he would have the same reaction as Samson, especially when he learned that the demon in front of him actually came from that place.

"What's the matter? When the opportunity came before your eyes, you began to hesitate instead? You can sacrifice your own children in order to become a Juggernaut. Is there anything else that can stump you?" Luo Luo said slowly.

At this time, Samson's face turned pale, and he seemed to think of something bad: "You mean, my child did not go to God's side, but went to hell..."

"Exactly, how else would I be here, but for you, what is the difference?" Rod said nonchalantly, "This is a gift from the King of Hell. What you do is Seen by them."

With that, Rod threw a cloth bag to Samson, something he had started preparing before he entered the city.

Samson caught it, and after groping to untie the knot on the cloth bag, he also sensed the creatures in it.

"what is this?"

Noting the round and round creatures in his hand, like a ball, but exuding subtle vitality, Samson was a little puzzled for a while, not understanding why Rhode gave him the whole thing.

"These are the eyes that the King of Hell bestows on you." Seeing Samson's expression shaken, Rod quickly added, "The King of Hell knew what happened to you, so let me give this to you as a reward for praying for you. ."

Following Rod's words, Samson also picked up one of the unique balls.

"Relax your mind and imagine that there is an invisible rope connecting you and the things in your hands..."

Samson followed Rod’s instructions. Soon Rod noticed that Samson raised the magic eye in his hand above his head, his body turned slightly, and his face showed extreme joy. .

"I, I can see everything around, and my vision is back..." Samson was excited, and even the words were intermittent.

The regained vision made this high-ranking swordsman feel infinite joy. He raised the magic eye in his hand and looked at Rod gratefully. Until this moment, he finally believed everything Rod had said.

"That's it." Rod nodded and added, "Don't you want to be a swordsman? The Demon King sent me here just to make this deal with you."

Hearing what Rod said, Samson's excitement slowly calmed down. He looked at Rod and said seriously: "Tell me, what do I need to pay?"

"Compared with the power of the Juggernaut, that is nothing special at all, it's just your soul." At the end of the speech, Luo Luo showed a smile, and a certain kind of light flashed in his eyes.

(Ps: Ming has a special occasion.)

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