"What are you doing?"
Regel jumped as soon as he saw it, grabbed Sneijder's hand holding the sword, and shouted angrily: "Put down the sword, put it down."
Rudolph stood aside and Gordon stepped forward to stop him.
"Let me go," Sneijder shouted while holding the sword: "If you don't let her understand, she will kill people randomly in the future."
"Let him go."
Cheng Qianxun shouted to stop the commotion and stood up slowly: "Don't let me understand.
Others are injured."
Facing the sword, she smiled: "Don't you want me to understand?
Then come here and kill me or cut me.
I did kill people, but they were all people who deserved to be killed.
Even if I The murderous devil has never pointed his sword at any of the four of you."
Sneijder slowly lowered his sword, and the anger on his face seemed to subside a little: "Yes, that's right.
You have never pointed your sword at us."
Reger and Gordon, who were trying to stop him, slowly lowered their hands.
Sneijder was a little embarrassed: "I was impulsive just now."
"It's none of your business.
What they want to see most is that I die in your hands."
Cheng Qianxun walked out, as if talking to himself: "If I stay in the palace, then a coup will happen."
Will wait for me, so I can only go out to fight.
Use other people's blood and lives to sacrifice time.
If I don't kill all these bandits, one of them will come to kill us.
If this child is only five or six years old, I will let him go, but he is already older.
He’s ten years old and has to be killed.”
The four teammates were stunned.
Cheng Qianxun raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, smiling so bitterly: "You have seen everything you want to see.
Do you have to make me die or make me sad?"
willingly" The four teammates looked at each other, probably thinking she was really crazy.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Sandstorm, it's a sandstorm coming" Sure enough, they will not be left in peace.
If we can't kill them, there will be natural disasters.
Watching the sandstorm rolling in the distance, it was like a tsunami on the ground.
There was no way to escape.
The speed of the wind was much faster than a human's legs or a donkey's four legs.
A huge roar could be heard in the distance, showing its power.
"God, please forgive us.
We will sacrifice cattle and sheep to you when we go back..."
The soldiers nearby knelt down one after another and prayed and begged to the god.
The Sumerians believed that floods, hail and other disasters were sent by gods, including the current sandstorms.
This sandstorm came very strangely, there was no wind.
But he came as soon as he said he would.
Cheng Qianxun knew who this sandstorm was targeting.
The time was almost up and the third level was about to end.
This should be the last disaster.
"It's better to run away," Gordon shouted, and the voice in the distance became louder and louder: "I'll bring the donkey over."
"If you can't escape, everyone should form a circle around the donkey, hug each other and hide beside the donkey."
Rudolph ordered loudly.
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For a time, hoarse prayers, the howling of the donkey as it was being led, and the shouts of people gathering around to help were mixed with the increasingly intrusive rumbling.
"Hide."
Sneijder grabbed Cheng Qianxun's arm.
Things happened suddenly, and now the priority is to save his life.
Cheng Qianxun broke free from Sneijder's hand.
He smiled towards the sandstorm that was not far away.
She spread her arms and faced the black night sky with stars and bright moon, shouting: "Everyone is mortal.
But whether I die or my teammates die, I will blame you.
This level is enough."
Okay, just let it end and toss me again on the next level.”
The sandstorm is closer, even at night.
You can also see huge waves rolling in like thick smoke.
After all, mortals cannot resist divine power, so they can only try to stimulate the heaven. . .
She panted slightly and faced the huge black wave that was hundreds of meters high and made of dust and gravel in front of her.
Facing the strong wind that almost knocked her to the ground, she sneered: "After the third level.
I can't reincarnate even if I want to.
I can only become an angel.
Don't you have more time to train me?
If you admit defeat, you can Kill us, kill us, hahaha.”
"Get down quickly, get down quickly."
Sneijder stood up anxiously while hiding next to the squatting donkey.
"It's too late."
Gordon and Regel just dragged him down.
At this time, the dust came in quickly, as if it could swallow everything up, and Cheng Qianxun's unruly laughter and her slender figure were also swallowed up.
The strong wind blew up everything on the ground.
Cheng Qianxun felt like a leaf being blown up, and the gravel hit his body very painfully.
It felt like he was being shot continuously by a shotgun.
The corpses of dozens of killed bandits were also blown up by the wind, rolling together in the air.
A corpse covered in blood with missing arms and legs flew over, as if seeking revenge, its pale face was extremely ferocious, and its eyes that had begun to become cloudy kept staring.
The belly of another corpse was cut open, and its red and white intestines were stretched out. . .
In the darkness, there were dozens of mutilated corpses.
If it were an ordinary person, it would have been frightening.
But Cheng Qianxun waited for an opportunity, grabbed the nearest body, used it as a shield, hugged it, and pressed it against his chest.
Maybe she wouldn't have done this before.
The way these corpses were flying in the air with the wind was like ghosts in a nightmare.
The weight of the two people increased, and Cheng Qianxun felt herself starting to fall, but she did not dare to let go of the cold and terrifying corpse.
She gritted her teeth and held on for a while before fainting.
"Qianxun, Qianxun..." someone called her.
Cheng Qianxun woke up and frowned slightly after seeing everything in front of him clearly.
"Why are you calling me so affectionately?"
She sat up in disgust.
The surrounding area was already bright, with white cotton-like clouds everywhere, and Raphael was standing in front of her.
He was the one who called her name just now.
"I've passed the test, but I'm still dead."
Cheng Qianxun felt something was wrong.
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He looked down and saw that his chest had deflated from a bulging inflated balloon back to its original state.
The meat that had lasted for more than two months suddenly disappeared, and again I was not used to it.
Raphael rubbed his hands with a smile: "I know you have always been dissatisfied, so I took advantage of this time to heal you and change back."
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes.
In fact, big breasts also have advantages.
Let’s ask more business: “Am I passing or am I dead?”
"Well..."
Raphael scratched the back of his head: "Of course I've passed the test."
"Oh."
She said calmly, and with a wave of her hand, she made the cloud bed she was originally lying on larger and thicker, and lay down again.
Raphael smiled bitterly: "You can't show surprise that you can pass the third level and become an angel."
"Oh."
Cheng Qianxun responded lightly again.
In order to continue to play with her, the bunch of birdmen in heaven finally chose to keep her alive.
She thought of something and sat up again: "Where are my teammates, how are they?"
Raphael replied: "Of course they all passed."
"Oh."
Cheng Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief: "How are the undead in Lagasi doing now?"
"He is really a headache.
Pluto just stuffed him in.
What else could he do in heaven?
Of course he was reincarnated."
Raphael is still the same as before, perhaps the angel who likes to talk the most in heaven: " I'll keep him for a few days until you come back, but it's not my decision."
Cheng Qianxun lay down again, lying on his side and said absently: "I know, he was reincarnated."
Raphael also sat down and sat next to her: "You seem to be in a very decadent state now."
Cheng Qianxun closed her eyes and said feebly: "Isn't this what you want to see?"
Lay by layer, she slowly exhausted her patience, hope, and everything else.
Now her consciousness is probably only supported by a pitiful survival and guilt for her teammates.
"Don't be like this.
In fact, we are not just targeting you.
Every angel who takes the stairs of the undead must go through these three levels."
Raphael still looked very chatty: "These three levels, each level is It doesn’t just feel like a lifetime has passed, that’s right.
Only after experiencing the ladder of three lives can we endure the loneliness of heaven.”
"It's ridiculous, are you lonely?
I think the angels in heaven are very idle.
Otherwise, books often say that angels go down to help or punish humans."
Cheng Qianxun said carelessly.
"Of course I'm lonely, that's why I'm so nagging."
This baby-faced man is really self-aware: "Have you ever felt that there is any difference between the stairs in heaven and those in the underworld?"
Suddenly I remembered what Pluto reminded me: "Heaven is different from the underworld, understand it with your heart."
Cheng Qianxun was startled and opened his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to turn over.
He still asked lazily: "What's the difference?
Your stairs are just as tossing people and are even less humane.
I would rather climb the stairs of the underworld, at least with my teammates every day."
Let’s live a wonderful life together and die happily.
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Come and try what it’s like to sit and wait for death all day long.”
"Hehe," Raphael said with a smile, "That's why I won't climb this ladder.
Fortunately, my level is high enough and I have six wings, so I don't have to climb it."
Cheng Qianxun turned around and rolled his eyes: "You are really honest, then tell me, what is the difference between the two stairs?"
Raphael smiled and said: "You have to think about it yourself.
You have already climbed, so you should know it."
Saying it means not saying it.
Well, while Raphael is still an easy talker, Cheng Qianxun can only cheer up and reflect carefully: "The teammates on the ladder of the underworld will either become enemies, or they will help each other and support each other to survive."
Go down.
But here, all my teammates have become my enemies or strangers, and I can only try to exploit their weaknesses and strengths."
"It's not just that."
Raphael raised his eyebrows: "Think again."
"How can I imagine that I am just a mortal?"
Cheng Qianxun held his cheek and thought carefully: "It also requires a strong sense of survival, but the pace of heaven is obviously much slower, but the slower the pace, the more...
It makes people more tired.
The heaven represents light and happiness, while the underworld represents darkness and death.”
"The third layer of sandstorm is coming.
If you were in the underworld, would you die or live?"
Raphael asked.
"If it's in the underworld...
I don't know."
Cheng Qianxun shook his head.
Even though Pluto is helping her in the dark, life and death are determined by Satan at every level
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