Chapter 366: Difficult

"Eh?"

When the little boy ran back after helping, he found that the uncle with long hair had left.

And the noodles on the table were untouched.

He only saw a banknote under the bowl of noodles, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But.

After all, he was a child.

Disappointment came and went quickly.

Soon he became happy again.

Because he thought that the uncle would come again tomorrow, he put away the coins, picked up the bowl of noodles that had not been touched at all, and walked to the kitchen.

With expectation, his steps were brisk.

At the same time.

On the high seas.

Ying Zheng looked back, and after a moment of silence, he retracted his gaze and suddenly smiled softly.

With expectation?

Not bad.

At least according to his observation, in this era, it is not a bad thing for such a young boy to have expectations.

Children can sleep peacefully at night and have no worries about food and clothing.

Then expectation is no longer a luxury.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng slowly put away the smile on his face and looked forward.

Now the world's affairs are over.

Next, it was time to deal with other things.

After he woke up, he went to many places and read many books in his dream body.

He also knew what was on the other side of the sea.

He didn't think that the other side of the sea was full of barbarians or some inferior immortals, as he did in the Qin Dynasty.

He knew that many places in this world also had civilizations.

He knew Europe and America.

Of course, he also knew about Roman Catholicism.

Religion.

Ying Zheng shook his head with disdain in his eyes.

Because of the protection of the Roman emperor, he became the undisputed spiritual leader of Western Europe.

Then he turned the tables.

At a certain period, religion even dominated politics, and the king's power was granted by God, becoming an existence riding on the kingdom.

In his opinion, this was simply a joke.

Can theocracy be greater than the imperial power?

And that part of Europe.

The core area is fertile and has no strategic location to defend.

Unlike the core area of ​​the Central Plains.

How could this be ridden on by religion? How could the influence of religion continue to expand?

In Shenzhou, even those successors who he considered to be as stupid as pigs would not go to such a point.

Son of Heaven.

The most noble person in the world.

Before ascending the throne, the priests had to come out to acknowledge the legitimacy of the emperor?

What kind of emperor is that?

Is he worthy of being an emperor?

This was simply unreasonable in Ying Zheng's view.

He knew all the dynasties in Shenzhou since the Qin Dynasty. He had seen eunuchs in power, powerful officials in power, relatives of the emperor, and local separatism.

But it was rare to see the divine power riding on the head of the imperial power.

Because no matter how stupid the emperor and his ministers were, they knew that this matter could not be let go.

No matter how powerful the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master was in Gan Province, no matter how solid the grassroots faith was.

When the imperial cavalry arrived, when the imperial power was truly suppressed, he had to be a grandson obediently.

In history, the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain had suffered heavy blows many times. The Heavenly Masters of all generations had been demoted, imprisoned, and exiled.

Even in that turbulent era, the foundation was cut off.

This is one of the reasons why Zhang Xiufeng avoided the world.

He just never said it in front of Chen Lusi.

Longhu Mountain is the face of Taoism.

So Ying Zheng couldn't understand the foundation of the existence of this so-called Roman Catholic Church, just like he couldn't understand why the emperor on the other side of the sea had such a unique geographical environment, but couldn't even unify.

However.

This also gave him some expectations.

... A god who can suppress the imperial power?

Then he really wanted to see it.

At least he killed so many evil gods, but he hadn't seen this type of god.

Because even if the six countries were in awe of their own Huangquan, they never let it and the gods they created ride on their heads.

"..."

The thought ended here.

Ying Zheng suddenly realized something, stepped on the sea, and went straight forward: "Is it coming?"

Buzz——

A ray of holy light fell from the sky and suddenly landed on Ying Zheng's head.

Ying Zheng stood under the holy light and raised his head slightly.

...

Goryeo tributary.

"...Interesting."

The fallen angel finally retracted his gaze from his broken arm and looked at Chen Lusi, who was speaking arrogantly in front of him: "God system...you are a god, right? I see."

Chen Lusi did not speak, but just looked at him calmly.

"No, no, you are not a god."

But the fallen angel seemed to feel something was wrong as he spoke, and shook his head: "You don't have that disgusting divinity, you just got the identity of a god by some means.

And your ability is very interesting, is it some kind of time stealing? Or what? You just used it on me, right? And then took advantage of that time to bring the believer over."

Chen Lusi looked at him and said nothing.

"Very interesting, you are really interesting."

The demon didn't mind at all, a smile appeared on his face, and the joy on his face began to grow visibly.

And as he spoke.

The surrounding mist slowly gathered towards the cut on his right arm.

In a flash.

A new arm grew out with the twisting of flesh and blood.

He clenched his fist.

Then he looked at Chen Lusi and opened his hand: "A person who has successfully stolen the person of a god, a person who can control time, a person who dares to propose a game to the devil, I want to apologize to you for thinking you were a boring existence just now. "

"but."

Speaking of which.

He paused, then looked at Chen Lusi with a half-smile: "Are you really sure you want to play a game with a demon?"

"..."

Chen Lusi did not respond.

Or responded.

He dropped the holding of Arakul Tuk, took a step forward, raised Tai'a, and struck with a knife.

The silver thread appeared again and flashed in front of the fallen angel's neck.

bite--

Sparks appear.

Just this time.

Taia did not cut off the fallen angel's neck.

He raised his reborn right hand and blocked Tai'a lightly, using his nails.

Nails that look extremely fragile.

"Also, let me tell you another fact."

The fallen angel crossed the Tai'a sword and looked at Chen Lusi, who was expressionless throughout the whole process, and said happily: "Although I don't want to acknowledge that god, and although I hate the creator, I can't deny that he is my father.

At this moment, He is watching me and everything here.

This made me the master of this place in advance, the master of this underworld.

You are now confronting the owner here. "

Say it.

He pushed forward slightly with his right hand.

Chen Lusi retreated instantly like a cannonball.

Lao Hong only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and Chen Lusi disappeared, and his expression suddenly changed.

And Lamar Ahiti suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

That Chen Lusi just now... behaved so weirdly that it was impossible to perceive.

Araql Tuk, who had just left, appeared in his hands in the blink of an eye.

And he chopped off the fallen archangel's arm with almost no effort.

That moment.

He finally knew why Hecate lost.

At that same moment, he faced the powerful pressure emanating from Chen Lusi.

He was even worried that the fallen archangel in front of him would be defeated.

Although this is nonsense.

But he did have similar concerns.

It wasn't until Chen Lusi flew out that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

really.

No matter how powerful a mortal is, he is still a mortal.

It's nothing more than relying on external forces.

Just like what the fallen angel said just now, it's just the power gained from stealing the throne of God.

"How interesting."

other side.

The fallen angel glanced at the direction in which Chen Lusi flew out, then at his own hands, and finally at the top of his head: "You actually ended up in person... What is it that makes you so scared? I the creator of.

The young man who stole the throne? A fake god? Is he worth it?

Or is it because of something else? What on earth is worth leaving the comfort of your own kingdom and coming here? "

He shook his head and then looked at Lao Hong again.

Lao Hong pursed his lips.

"Aren't you desperate yet?"

The fallen angel shook his head again, seeming a little disappointed: "I thought you were like that believer, and would completely collapse under great joy or sorrow."

Lao Hong also shook his head, and then said firmly: "He will not lose."

"Then let's wait and see, under the witness of my Creator and you."

The fallen angel twitched the corner of his mouth and looked in the direction of Chen Lusi again: "I will decide your soul."

brush--

The words just fell.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking the air.

Chen Lusi's figure appeared again.

He leaned forward, swung his ponytail backwards, raised Tai'a horizontally, and with a faint golden light escaping, it cut towards the fallen angel's neck.

But the fallen angel once again raised his right hand lightly and blocked it.

"It's faster, using spiritual energy to push yourself?"

The fallen angel looked at Chen Lusi, who was still expressionless, and laughed along with the sound of scratching nails and blades: "But the speed is not enough, you might as well try the time stealing trick just now."

Talking and talking.

His pupils split again and became two fused ones.

Chen Lusi frowned slightly, then pushed back, slightly opened the distance, and landed in front of Lao Hong.

Chen Lusi had to admit.

...This is the most troublesome enemy he has encountered so far.

Because the fallen angel in front of him did not release any authority or ability.

And he couldn't confirm his ability, didn't even sense that he used his spirit, and didn't even understand why he was able to block the blade just now.

This is a completely unknown power system.

Including the recent rebirth.

Chen Lusi didn't understand how the other party did it.

Because there is no spiritual fluctuation.

Because of the fog?

Chen Lusi glanced at the fog around him.

"Surrender."

At this time.

Lamar Alheti spoke up and said in broken Mandarin: "Chen Tiance, your strength is pretty good. You were able to catch Alakel Tuk in an instant, proving that Hecate's defeat in your hands was not unjust. I won't Do you know why you appeared in Gaoli Huangquan? Is it because the movement here attracted Tiance Mansion? It’s not important anymore.

I just want to say that no matter how powerful you are, you are only a mortal and cannot be an opponent of an archangel. I advise you not to struggle.

As a senior enabler, you should know better than anyone else how powerful the Roman Catholic Church is.

With your current strength, you can get a freer future. Why bother with the country?

How much can your loyalty get you? "

"..."

Chen Lusi glanced at him.

Lao Hong took a deep breath and said quickly: "Chen Tiance, we know too little information. This should be the first archangel to descend on East Asia. We are not religious people. The legendary sacred things should be useless.

The only known information is that he should not really become the master of this underworld, but rely on some unknown power to temporarily occupy the Goryeo tributary... This may be his only weakness. "

Chen Lusi moved his eyes again, glanced at Lao Hong, and then nodded gently.

"Are you done? "

While the others were talking.

The fallen angel had been waiting patiently.

Until Lao Hong finished speaking, he asked with a half-smile.

Chen Lusi looked forward again.

...Some unknown power?

Maybe it's not that mysterious.

It can almost be confirmed that it is the power of God.

The power of the Roman Catholic God.

After all, he also saw the holy light.

So...

When Chen Lusi thought of this, he held Taia in one hand and raised the other hand and flicked it lightly.

The flesh twisted.

A cold light flashed.

"Double blade? Is this your ability? ”

The fallen angel witnessed Chen Lusi’s left arm’s flesh twisted into a blade, still maintaining a half-smile expression.

He enjoyed the feeling of teasing the mouse.

Especially when the mouse still had some strength.

Continuous attempts, continuous disappointment, and finally despair.

He also wanted to see such a change in expression.

“…”

Chen Lusi did not answer, and raised Tai’a.

The manic spirit rushed in the blood, pumped through the heart, and instantly spread throughout the body.

Chen Lusi took a step.

Based on the point where he stood, the ground cracked, and spider-web-like cracks spread all the way outward.

Immediately afterwards, the air wave roared forward, leaving a shallow groove on the ground.

Chen Lusi appeared in front of the fallen angel, holding Tai’a horizontally, and arrived in an instant.

“It’s still too slow…”

The fallen angel shook his head and raised his right hand again. Hand.

But.

As soon as he raised his hand, the pupils that merged together suddenly noticed.

Chen Lusi raised the twisted blade of flesh and blood in his left hand at the same time, and swung it to the side...cutting at the mist that permeated around him.

Bang——

A subtle sound like a thread breaking sounded.

Swish——

Tia moved forward.

The nails of the fallen angel that blocked Taia twice before were cut in half like tofu.

And Taia continued to move forward.

The fallen angel's four fingers flew up, and seeing the sharp blade approaching his neck, he immediately pulled back.

Whoosh——

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

But the figure of the fallen angel in front of him disappeared and appeared dozens of meters away.

And for the first time, a stunned expression appeared on his face. Looking at the twisted blade of flesh and blood in Chen Lusi's left hand, he showed a puzzled expression: "...What did you do?"

"I see. "

Chen Lusi straightened up and did not answer. Instead, he looked at his left arm, then raised his head and said calmly: "This is how you use the power of Huangquan. Then I know... what to do. "