After he woke up from his deep sleep, he felt some pain in his back and legs. He was soft all over. He lay in the soft bed and didn't want to move at all.
Because of this unusual feeling, muzzy instantly recalled what happened last night.
At the end of the night yesterday, the flickering candlelight, rippling water waves, the arms blocking his waist, and the sound of breathing in his ears all the time.
There was a thin layer of red on muzzy's snow-white cheek.
Last night, when the LORD God was more and more unrestrained with his actions, muzzy finally understood. Although he had little contact with this aspect since childhood and was very slow, it does not mean that he does not understand how this is going on.
Mu Tsai thought that the God just wanted to ease his lust. Wang, he also asked if the other party needed him to call his concubine.
Concubines are also a kind of priests. They are usually carried by women, and there are also some beautiful young people. They usually serve some high-ranking priests in the temple, and some will remain pure and marry the warriors of the city-state or the symbol of gods.
After Mozart put forward this proposal, the God who had been acting on him stopped, but did not let him go. Instead, he held him closer and put it close to his ear and said:
"you sacrifice yourself to me, and I have helped you achieve your wish. You belong to me. Why don't you want to do something like this with me and try to push me to someone else? "
"After more than two months of drought, abundant rain will speed up the emergence of grasshoppers in the ground. When the devil's emissary passes through, your people's hard-earned life-saving food will soon disappear. All this will be solved if you want to. "
"I just want you."
“……”
It was a low, seductive voice, as if the devil were tempting man to sacrifice his soul and make a deal with him. While thinking that he was indeed a God's sacrifice, he was worried about the locust plague that followed.
Under the double impact, he disoriented and agreed to the gods, so that in the end he could only hoarse his voice, holding the edge of the bath and giving out a broken groan.
Now looking back on the scene last night, he felt the heat on his face. Even the cool after the rainstorm could not make him more calm.
He didn't think at all about where the other client was now and what he was doing.
The Oracle priest is trying to calm himself. Outside the bedroom hall, a rush of footsteps came.
When she turned her head, she saw a god servant running into his bedroom in a panic. The other side's face was very anxious, and he tried to express his meaning clearly: "the Oracle priest, the emperor orders the army, and cooperates with Lord Themis to the direction of the temple! They said, "they say that the LORD God is a devil, and we should eliminate the devil!"
……
Perseus was in a very bad mood.
He had been watching his beloved Cai's side, watching each other's peaceful sleeping face, expecting his sweetheart to see himself as soon as he opened his eyes. As a result, when the devil was still sitting in the bedroom deep in the back hall of the temple, he heard the vibration of the horse's hooves on the ground from the distant earth.
The direction points directly to this temple called "Virgo".
You can tell when you hear it.
And it seems to be coming for him.
Berthus sat by the bed surrounded by the veil, and heard the cry of the Legion of one for miles:
"cut off the demons and guard the priests!"
"Kill the devil and guard the priest!"
“……”
When the devil heard the earth shaking and passionate cry, he only felt ridiculous.
This group of mobs even want to separate him from Caicai? How can mortal power be compared with gods!
Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, almost to the location of the temple, the huge bat wings behind Perseus fluttered.
If they come this way, even the weak human can hear their voice. The devil didn't want to wake up his lover who was overworked last night, so he made a decision immediately.
He went out for a moment to meet these over the top mortals.
By the way, who has the ability to see through his disguise.
Now, Perseus has paid the price for all his arrogance.
The devil is hanging in the air, with long horns on top of his head, and the wings behind him are flapping. The huge bat wings almost block out the sun.
Although in the eyes of ordinary people below, Perseus is now showing his prototype, and his momentum is amazing. But in fact, he knew in his own mind that he was forced to show his original form because he was forced to show his original form, and the camouflage used to cover his appearance could not be maintained.
It was only at this time that the demon admitted that he had indeed underestimated the two human beings at the bottom.
Themis held the scepter of the priest, raised a pair of eyes, the color of the pupil in the sun like molten gold. He stares at the magic God in the sky, and smashes his Scepter heavily on the ground, and says in a loud voice, "attack!"
The soldiers on the ground immediately mounted their horses and surged like a flood. They hold the burning bow and arrow, from all directions to the sky above the demon God launched arrow rain.Perseus couldn't help laughing.
It seems that he is not only a little bit unable to hold on, the people below have also been exhausted. What harm can these mortal wooden arrows do to him? It's not as much damage as the magic power of the golden eyed human being who covets him.
The reason why demons become demons, not real gods, is that they usually represent some kind of original sin. The original sin of Perseus was arrogance. He had fallen in it several times, but he still did not remember the lesson.
A pair of bat wings of Perseus fanned the strong wind, and in an instant all the arrows shot down, some even hit back at a very high speed, shooting down the archers from their horses, and fell to the ground soundlessly.
When the wind stops and the dust settles, the devil's dark eyes in the sky look to the ground. He raised his hand, ready to make a break with this group of people.
This time, although the damage is not small, but also let him find some problems.
For example, the golden eyed man at the bottom has the power that obviously should not belong to human beings. When he competed with the other side, he realized that although the power seemed to be different from him on the surface, it actually shared the same origin with him.
What's going on here?
Perseus thought for a moment, but he didn't understand, and he didn't want to.
In any case, after the next two people fall down, he will be able to investigate at will.
After all, bodies can't resist.
The devil thought of this place in a hubris, and the bat wings behind him fluttered,
however, as soon as he was about to raise his hand, he found that his movement was limited.
A powerful force bound him.
At this moment, Perseus found that he did not know when to begin. The thin and golden threads which could hardly be detected by the naked eye entangled him in a golden cocoon.
When he looked down angrily, he saw that the mortals who had been blown to and fro by himself had formed a Dharma array full of golden light.
It's the golden eyed man!
Apart from the staff, Themis held the scepter of the priest. His pupils were like flowing gold. He stepped on a light array under his feet. Zhengyuanyuan constantly transmitted his magic power to the golden array ahead.
Themis was very young, only 16 years old. This was the first time that such a huge encirclement and suppression campaign had been carried out. A person's mana supply such a large array that his face was red.
His eyes were golden, and he almost pressed a sentence out of his teeth: "monarch! Right now! Towards the devil's brow, where is his fatal point
The devil never thought that the eyes of the golden eyed man were so powerful that he could see through his weakness at one glance! When Perseus turned his eyes again, the human monarch on the earth raised his bow.
The bow was extremely high and huge, and the arrow on the string made the devil's pupil shrink.
Dazzling golden arrow, white tail plume burning a bunch of fire, against the string, at first glance, like a phoenix surrounded by fire.
Perseus recognized the arrow.
It's the arrow of killing God!
--
once upon a time, a warrior let the upper gods fall, and the arrow was finally sealed.
Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the human monarch!
It is impossible for the devil to stop and wait for his death.
Close picked the angle and pulled out his bow.
As the bow was gradually pulled apart, the muscles on the young monarch's arms gradually swelled. When the bow is like the full moon, the golden arrow shines in the sun, with a dazzling light, and goes straight to the demon God wrapped in the golden thread.
The arrow of killing God roared in the wind, and went to Perseus' eyebrow accurately.
All the people on the ground held their breath and followed the flaming arrow.
However, when the golden arrow was about to fall into the heart of the devil's eyebrows, berthus, who was almost entangled in a cocoon by the gold thread, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and laughed.
The next moment, with long horns and huge bat wings on his back, he disappeared from the front of the crowd.
This incident happened so quickly that almost all the people on the ground had not yet responded.
Themis wanwan did not expect that the devil still left behind, so angry that he smashed the scepter to the ground.
But even the devil can't disappear out of thin air, unless he has been forced to flee back to the demon world.
When Themis thought of it, he was in a better mood.
As soon as the other party is gone, he has a chance to get close to the teacher again. He has a lot of time before the devil returns.
Themis thought, raised his head, and then saw the pale, tottering Muse standing in front of him not far away.
……
When he woke up again, he was still in his bed.
But by this time it was evening, and candle light was burning in the bedroom. As soon as he woke up, his head was still a little drowsy, and before he could get used to it, he heard a clear voice of youth coming from the bedside: "teacher, you are awake."It's Themis.
The other side was sitting by the bed, the scepter of the priest was on the side, and a pair of eyes like flowing gold were staring at him.
The mood of Mozart is a little complicated.
Today, he saw with his own eyes the students he raised united with the monarchs of the city-state to encircle the gods.
No, maybe not a God.
When the Oracle priest rushed to the scene in a hurry, although he didn't want to admit it, he still saw the devil with a very similar face to the God, but with horns and bat wings.
The demons do many evil things in Mozart's cognition. But the Oracle priest never saw Perseus do evil. On the contrary, he saved the drought of the city, and even promised him that he would help solve the locust plague that might happen next.
The Oracle priest began to be confused.
Will such demons be exterminated? Can such a thing be called a devil? --
the Oracle priest in front of him sat in a soft bed, half of his body illuminated by candles. His long eyelashes drooped like the Milky way on a summer night, and there was light in his eyes, which was crystal clear as if to shed tears.
Themis's hand clenched.
Is his teacher sad? Are you crying?
Are you crying for the devil?!
While still suffering from the shaking of his faith, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dim. When he looked up, he saw that Themis had climbed into his bed and knelt in front of him, holding his shoulder in both hands, and his eyes were fixed on him like flowing gold.
A dangerous signal.
"Teacher, are you worried about the devil?"
For a moment, muzzy did not know how to answer.
But Themis did not seem to want him to answer.
"You are the Oracle priest revered by the people and a beacon on my way. You should not have worried about a demon! And the reason why you have such an idea now is that you are blinded by the devil! "
"The devil has left evil in your body. That's why you fainted on the battlefield, and it's not until now that you wake up. You need to be exorcised. "
After hearing this sentence, Mu Tze was suddenly sober. There was a blush on his white cheek: "you How do you know No, you can't I am your teacher... "
Before he finished his words, he saw his carefully cultivated students tear off their usual clever camouflage, and his face became a little crazy: "why?! Why can the devil touch you? I can't?! Just because I am your student? "
Muzzy looked at the ferocious face and crazy eyes of Themis, and took up the other side's cheek with heartache: "Themis, you are in a trance."
However, the young students refused to listen to the teacher's admonition. Instead, they said, "then I need the teacher's help more."
With that, Themis lowered his head and kissed the man with wide eyes in front of him. He pressed the struggling hands and feet of the other side and flung his teacher to the bed.