Spare Me, Great Lord! Chapter 697: Kill the devil, or become the devil

A light rail train on Sardinia smashed through countless rain curtains like a tyrannosaurus, and then drove to **** in the rain. The style was contradictory and harmonious.

Suddenly a voice came from the headset of a killer in the carriage: "How is the situation."

The assassin hesitated and said: "The two of them got into the toilet, and there were wailing voices from time to time. The scene was extremely **** and too abnormal..."

On the other side of the phone: "..."

What the hell, shouldn't it be fighting each other or something? Why did it suddenly become this style of painting? !

"Didn't you do it?" the person on the phone asked.

"Can't beat it," the killer said solemnly: "The opponent has been determined to be B Rank, and the method is a bit weird."

"Where is the light rail?"

"There are still 20 minutes to enter the Oristano area, and 30 minutes to arrive at the station."

"We are already here, and Faith Theory Department is also here. When the light rail pits you stay in the car and do not move, and cooperate with the killing at any time."

In the toilet, Carol asked cautiously: "Is this all right?"

Lu Shu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, it's done."

Speaking, a small sword qi flew out of the world of Lu Shu sea of qi, with a white thunder wrapped around it, and the more than 800 sword tires in his sea of qi world were all wrapped in thunder.

When he encountered Heavenly Tribulation flying into trouble, there were only more than 300 sword tires in the sea of qi world, so Heavenly Tribulation only had more than 300 remodeled.

But depending on the posture of the Heavenly Tribulation, Lu Shu estimates that even if you have tens of thousands of sword tires in the world of sea of qi like Li Xianyi, you can transform them all at once.

This time Carol "charged" him, but the consumption is not particularly large, but Lu Shu ushered in an unexpected surprise.

Carol realized that she had misunderstood it at this time. It turned out that the other party wanted to use her Thunder to increase her sword qi. She curiously looked at the little white Thunder sword qi: "This Thunder is what I just used. Did you call you?"

"Yes," Lu Shu nodded.

Carol suddenly said: "Is that the more I have electricity, the more thunder will be?"

She suddenly thought...If she is destined to say goodbye to the world, then she can give her thunder to Lu Shu, will she also be with her in another way?

When I watched Carol, I was about to zoom in and prepare to call Lu Shu, Lu Shu quickly stopped: "Enough is enough..."

I will arrive in Oristano soon. Of course, the more you prepare, the better.

Lu Shu returned to the seat with Carol, but found that the atmosphere in the carriage seemed a bit weird...

The uncle who played the guitar laughed loudly: "It's nice to be young..."

The old lady also laughed. They didn't seem to take the killer thing too seriously, but what they didn't know was that countless evil thoughts from the abyss had gathered in Olistano's station.

In the last ten minutes of Oristano, the light rail heading to Hell rumbling with joyful laughter.

The sound of kakaka sounded, and the light rail finally stopped slowly and came into the station. A brisk Italian sounded in the train: "Hello passengers, this station has arrived at the destination Oristano, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Lu Shu glanced at the black forest-like figure outside the window standing quietly in the rain, he smiled at Carol: "Are you ready?"

Carol also smiled and nodded.

If the world beyond this light rail has fallen into the deepest hell, then this **** will also be crushed.

The killers made way for the two people one after another. They had been instructed not to stop them and stood by in the car. However, the gray thread of Yin Sparrow suddenly moved in the car, penetrating each one one by one. The killer's heart.

It seems that the last good things for Lu Shu are over. He is ready to kill the devil or become the devil in others' hearts.

……

During the heavy rain, the blood and mud mixed on the road outside the southern edge of the city. Whether it was hit by raindrops, it was not good at all.

Carol's cousin stood in the middle of the road panting and embarrassed. The blood flowed along his right arm, and finally gathered at the fingertips, dripping into the rain.

The Nordic God Clan members behind him are not doing well either. A big battle has come to an end, and everyone is working hard.

It's just that the Francesco opposite him is not doing well, the white cloak has shattered, and the virtual touch of the left leg on the ground seems to be unable to borrow.

Although the Nordic God Clan are usually kind, no one can underestimate their combat effectiveness. That is the inherent fighting instinct and super talent of the ice Titan bloodline.

Francesco sneered: "Do you think you can save them by keeping me here? Now the whole Europe wants to kill them both. When do you think that boy can protect her until? Stano has become a purgatory, they just throw themselves into the net."

Carol’s big cousin shrugged his shoulders. The inability to move one arm makes this action look not very serious, and a bit funny: "Have you ever thought about how many people will die? Actually I am in the remains of Elephant Island. I have seen that boy in here, and I always think that not only you underestimated him, maybe the whole world underestimated him."

"Get out of the way," Francesco said coldly.

Carol's big cousin was a little helpless: "How many times do I have to say..." At this point, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Today, no one can **** pass!"

Francesco glanced at his watch~IndoMTL.com~It was a beautiful limited edition mechanical watch, he smiled: "Maybe I can bring you the worst news."

Speaking, he took out his mobile phone to make a call. Francesco was dialed to the person in charge of Faith Theory Department in Oristano, but the call was never answered, which gave Francesco a very bad feeling.

"Can't get through?" Carol's cousin grinned: "I might know why."

Francesco looked at each other coldly: "Why?"

"It may be that the signal from their graves is not good, Hahahaha...cough cough!" The cousin of Carol and the members of Nordic God Clan laughed wildly at this a little cold joke, and then smiled and coughed up blood.

Francesco stood quietly in the rain and drew out his cross sword again. The previous handle was snatched by Lu Shu, but Faith Theory Department never lacked weapons. He has already seen that these Nordic God Clans have already planned to smash him to the end.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense like a girl," Carol's cousin spit out the blood in his mouth into the rain: "It's all done!"