Menemo's former lover tempted Menemo to this current temple, where all the first-generation angels and the second- and third-generation angels are waiting for Menemo.
Powerful angels swarmed up and crushed Menemo to pieces in one fell swoop.
However, the root of Menemo's exercises is Buddhism and Zen Gong, and the wonderful mutation of the exercises has given Menemo a terrifying immortal body "True immortality" Menemo gritted his teeth, he looked at the stunned Cyren and snorted coldly: "Dozens of twelve-winged angels as powerful as me, including my direct ancestor, they joined forces to kill me, but when this planet entered the night, I was resurrected.
They killed me again, but I was resurrected again, and with each resurrection I grew a little stronger, and in the end, none of the Twelve Winged Angels were my opponents."
Cyren looked at Menemo puzzled: "So, why did you become like this?"
Menemo barely managed to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I took the initiative to let them seal me. ” "Why?"
said Seren, looking at Menemo in horror.
With an immortal body, with a power that is better than any twelve-winged angel, why would he take the initiative to let people seal it Sighing lightly, Menemo said lightly: "My former lover, she lured me into this trap; She also deceived all my subordinates, all the brothers above and below the Eight Wings of my Dark Angel Legion, all the brothers below the Eight Wings were killed, and they followed me into life and death, and they all sacrificed too many brothers for me, and they were all brought here. ” Looking around at the more than a thousand black-winged angels who had been sealed in the hall, Sailen gasped.
Menemo said dryly: "Use the surnames of these brothers in exchange for my eternal seal."
So I'm sitting here, and they're sealed on the wall.
One day, two days, three days, one month, two months, three months, one year, two years, three years, until now, I met you. ” "They're dead," said Seren to Menemo very simply, "they died in the end."
Two lines of blood flowed from Menemo's face, and he wept and said, "Yes, they killed my love, my most beloved, and she sprinkled the most terrible poison of our people on them before she took away all the guards here, fearing that one day my brothers would break through to the power of the Twelve-Winged Angel, and those forbidden chains would no longer be able to seal them. ” Menemo suddenly howled and cried, blood spurted out of the corners of his eyes like a fountain, and he wailed loudly: "They are all dead, they are all dead, I have an immortal body, and they don't, they don't have them, if they break through to the level of the twelve wings, they can also have an immortal body, but they were poisoned before they reached that strength" Menemo writhed and struggled frantically on the throne, but dozens of lightsabers and seven chains restrained his body, and he could no longer move a finger except his head.
On the contrary, his struggle also made the holy light on the lightsaber and the chain more and more powerful, constantly eroding his body, making the demonic energy spewing out of his body stronger and stronger.
"My brother" With a loud roar, Menemo's seven orifices spurted out hot blood at the same time, and he roared wildly: "Before they died, they condensed all their strength in their heart cores and gave them to me, they wanted to make me strong, let me break through this seal, but I didn't use it, I couldn't break through this seal, this is a joint seal composed of all the generations of heavens using the projection of the natal holy weapon that accompanied them, unless I can be a hundred times stronger than a generation of angels, I can't break through this seal."
Ah, I'm useless, my brothers, with a hoarse howl, Menemo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few fragments of internal organs.
As soon as the flesh touched the ground, it turned into a viscous dark force like paint and soared into the air, turning into a black dragon and roaring out of the main hall.
Cyren stared blankly at Menemo, who had fallen into madness, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.
Before he knew it, Seren walked up to Menemo, jumped onto the armrest of the throne, and gently covered Menemo's huge fingers with his small palm.
Saren's hands were warm, Menemo's fingers were cold—as cold as corpses that had been lying in a morgue for tens of thousands of years.
Two men, just looking at each other, one bleeding and the other crying.
"I'm luckier than you," Seren patted Menemo's finger gently.
"I have a childhood sweetheart who I grew up with, of course, sometimes she is a little rough with me, but she is still very cute."
"I have a kind father, of course, who sometimes doesn't do his job at all, and he puts the whole burden of family revival on my head.
But he was very accomplished in the arts, and he was a well-known musician and painter in the Federation.
The most important thing is that he loves me and my mother, and he loves all the people in our family. ” "I also have a slightly stubborn grandfather, very helpless, he can't deal with his son, so he has been dealing with me since he was a child, he always said to me: Sairen, for the honor of the family, you have to work hard, even if you become a bad person, even if everyone in the world is cursing you, you have to revive our family, restore our family's reputation Of course, my grandfather loved our family very much, but now he is a little old and confused, he often takes his large herd of hunting dogs as his son uh, Maybe this is the retribution my father deserves" "I also have a large family, such as my beloved's father and mother, and my beloved's grandfather and grandmother.
Her whole family is my family's butler, her father is my father's butler, her grandfather is my grandfather's butler, her great-grandfather is my great-grandfather's butler, and her older ancestor is my ancestor's most reliable comrade-in-arms on the battlefield, and her ancestor is also my ancestor's steward."
Menemo looked at Seren intently, a bright smile appeared on his blood-covered face, and looked at Seren who was talking to himself very gently.
"Finally, I still have a good bunch of huh, fox friends" Sairen smiled, he smiled strangely.
"My friends aren't good, they're all bastards, but I like them."
"A horny, gambling zombie, oh, this scumbag, I won't say anything about him."
"A bunch of violent mercenaries who seem to have muscles in their heads, and I suspect that these bastards will shoot themselves in the head the day they retire.
Because they don't know anything but to fight, they leave the battlefield, and these guys can't get by. ” "In the end, I still have a boss to tell the truth, I never thought that there was such a wonderful bastard in the world" "He's definitely a naked, downright bastard, he's bad, but he's so bad that you don't resent him, it's good that he's good, but he's only good to the people around him, you say he's ruthless, he never touches a woman's hair, but if you want to say he's charitable, he can slaughter hundreds of thousands of Romans at a time, and everyone can be considered charity."
"Still, I still like him, of course, I'm still a little unconvinced, why do I have to eat deflated at his hands every time" "But, Menemo, he is very relieved to hand over the most powerful force in his hands to me, and use all his resources to arm this force of mine, even if I transform this force into my family knights, he is still behind all my financial resources, all material resources, so, it can't be said that he is a bastard" Sairen smiled and raised his head and looked at Menemo, who was sitting on the throne like a hill: "I'm luckier than you" "yes, you're much, much luckier than me" Menemo looked at Cyren with a smile and said softly, "When you climbed in just now, I saw your sword and that storage pocket.
You also have a relationship with the cultivators, lucky little guy, are you willing to inherit the mantle of the Great Dream of Reincarnation from a Buddhist sect that is not well known in the monastic world?"
Sairen looked at Menemo in surprise, Menemo looked at the stunned Sairen happily, and he said with a smile: "The Great Dream is reincarnated, and there is only one heir in eternity.
My heart has gone with my brothers, but I can't forgive myself for solving myself.
After passing the mantle to you, I will be free. ” Taking a deep breath, Menemo said in a daze: "Angel people cannot enter reincarnation, and their death is the final end.
Unlike me, I have cultivated a soul like a human being, and I can live again.
I'm looking for someone who loves me, and of course someone I love.
I'm looking for a group of hot-blooded brothers who will live and die with me, and they will never leave me.
I'm going to live with so many of my brothers."
With a slight movement of his fingers, Menemo knocked Seren's face, and he chuckled, "My body, my strength, can't leave this seal, but my soul can."
O haughty generation of angels, they don't know that I have something they can't understand.
Inherit my mantle and my strength, let me be truly liberated, and let me find the life of my dreams.
Man, will you help me get free?"
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Cyren looked at Menemo, and Menemo looked at him and smiled gently, that gaze, that smile, just like Sairen's old confused old grandfather looked at his most beloved hound.
Seren fell to his knees on the armrest of the throne and bowed to Menemo.
Menemo smiled, he raised his head and said lightly: "Monk, your cultivator's supernatural powers are really amazing, I really took so many years to let the Great Dream Reincarnation Dao find a successor."
Can the second hexagram you help me approve be so accurate, I can find my brother, I can find my lover, I can find family, friendship and love that I have never had before" "Red dust is like a dream, dream bubbles, all are obsessions.
It can be liberated and it cannot be liberated."
Menemo laughed, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowing from his eyes.
"In the next life, let me be an ordinary person" Bang, Menemo's hundred-meter-high body suddenly disintegrated, and hundreds of millions of piercing black lights drilled into Sairen's body one after another.
Menemo's gentle voice resounded in the halls: "Sayren, my disciple, cherish what you have now, and protect what you have now.
Your lover, your family, your friends, you live in this world, not for yourself, but for the people around you.
If you have great love, you will have great love."
A faint white light flew out of the hall, and he disappeared in an instant.
Sairen's body tensed, and he let out a roar that soared into the sky.
With a loud bang, the hall that had sealed Menemo for an unknown number of years suddenly collapsed, and Cyren was wrapped in a cloud of black light and soared into the sky.
"Menemo, I won't let you down" To be continued: