Chapter 1662

"I suddenly found that hypocrisy is also an important quality of a sinner."

As he clapped, rod came forward and looked at Samson. His eyes seemed to be eager, as if he saw something that interested him.

"What do you mean by that?" Asked Samson in a deep voice, recognizing the irony in rod's words.

"People will always put their own behavior on a variety of good names. Sacrifice, glory, sacrifice, these are all one of them, and they are essentially exchanging other people's lives for strength. " Rod shrugged and said.

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

"I don't mean to blame you." Rod shook his head. "I just want to ask you, is it so difficult to admit that you are a man who sacrifices others for strength? You don't have to make any excuses for your actions. You just want to get what you want most and become the power of the swordsman. For the devil, that's the most common thing. "

Samson's face slightly changed: "I'm not that kind of person... I love my child so much that I give him to God instead of as you say..."

"Of course you are." Rod interrupted. "Although we've only met for the second time, I know you better than you think. Others don't know your disguise. Can the devil of hell not know it? You don't have to deny it. "

Samson's blade trembled a little. He retorted, "I don't know what you're talking about, you filthy evil creature."

Rod shook his head: "sacrifice your child, let you know that this method can really give you the power you want, so you want to sacrifice more, including her. You chose to burn her on harvest day to sacrifice her soul to God, didn't you

Said, rod's line of sight, looked at the side of Bisha, and Bisha also showed surprised and incredible look.

"My God... Is that true? You chose to burn me on harvest day not because I gained the power of the krigans, not because I dug out your eyes, but because you wanted to please God, right? Samson, answer me

Bisha's words were hasty. Looking into Samson's eyes, Bisha felt a little more lost and indignant.

"Whatever you say, neither of you can escape today." Samson's face completely sank down, he did not deny the content of the words, but raised the blade, ready to attack.

"That's why I say hypocrisy is also the quality of a sinner. Up to now, are you still denying it? " Asked rod, shaking his head.

Seeing that Samson was silent, Bisha seemed a little worried. She opened her mouth and just wanted to say something, but her lips left bright red blood.

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

The blade drew out quickly, and she fell into a pool of blood, unable to say anything.

There was more doubt and trance in her eyes. She wanted to ask the demons in the rear why they wanted to do it, but after all, she couldn't do anything. Everything in front of her fell into deep darkness.

On the other side, Samson also had some accidents. He never thought that the devil who came with Bisha would make such a move.

"Why did you do that? Aren't you going to avenge her? " Asked Samson.

"I think you may have got something wrong. I never said I was going to avenge her." Rod's face remained unchanged. He said slowly, "the king of hell heard your prayer and knew your wish, so he sent me here to make a deal with you."

"Hell..." hearing rod mention the name of the evil place, Samson's face changed, and subconsciously grasped the blade in his hand.

For any creature, when he hears that ominous name, he will show the same reaction as Samson, especially when he learns that the devil in front of him actually comes from that place.

"What's the matter? When the opportunity comes to you, you start to hesitate instead? In order to become a swordsman, you can sacrifice your own children. What else can defeat you? " Rod said slowly.

At this time, Samson's face turned white, 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 could I be here, but what's the difference to you?" Rod said solemnly, "this is a gift from the king of hell. What you do is in their eyes."

With that, rod threw a cloth bag at Samson, which he had been preparing since before he entered the city.

Samson catches it, fumbles to untie the knot on the cloth bag, and perceives the creature in it.

"What is this?"

Noticing the round, ball like creature in his hand, Samson was puzzled for a moment. He didn't understand why rod wanted to give him the whole thing.

"These are the eyes of the king of hell." Seeing that Samson's face wavered, rod quickly added, "the king of hell knows what happened to you, so let me give this to you as a reward for your devout prayer."

With rod's words, Samson also holds one of the unique balls.

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

Samson did as Rhode instructed. Soon, Rhode noticed that Samson raised his magic eye over his head, turned his body slightly, and his face showed great joy.

"I, I can see everything around me, my vision is back..." the excited Samson even spoke intermittently.

The restored vision made the high-level swordsman feel infinite joy. He held up his magic eye and looked at rod gratefully. Until this moment, he finally believed what rod said.

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

Hearing rod say so, Samson's excited mood slowly calmed down. He looked at rod and said, "tell me, what do I need to pay?"

"Compared with the power of swordsman, it's nothing special, just your soul." At the end of the speech, rod showed a smile, and there was a kind of dazzling light in his eyes.

(PS: Ming you Fan Wai)