Chapter 291 Cover up the journey of evil in the name of the son of sin

In the bloodthirsty temple onliu sha Island, he looked down at the bloodthirsty apostle Pol, with no expression on his face.

At this time, the whole sulsha island was caught in war and roaring. Iron blood, white robe medicine saint, Sinbad, hidden evil, Burris, and five holy places were rampant on the island, which was enough to turn this small sulsha island upside down.

At this time, countless believers on the island ofliu sha Island spontaneously organized to resist the offenders of the bloodthirsty temple.

However, these believers are just eye-catching ants in front of absolute power. If it hadn't been for Youyuan's order not to slaughter the island residents as much as possible, it can't be said that these believers had already died 56 times.

However, even so, all the building facilities on the whole island, except for the Bloodthirsty Temple, have been completely destroyed.

Polge, the high priest of the Bloodthirsty Temple, saw this, and the bloodthirsty god had such a change as soon as he left the sulsha Island. It is not clear that there must be a big conspiracy.

With fear in anger, Polqi held the bloodthirsty holy book and looked at Youyuan without fear with the blessing of the divine power of the bloodthirsty temple.

"Your Excellency the bloodthirsty apostle Youyuan, the great bloodthirsty god is still here, but you openly take these outsiders to destroy the buildings on the island for no reason. Where do you defend the bloodthirsty god with dignity? Humph! Hurry up and restrain your actions. It can't be said that the great bloodthirsty god can fall lightly.

Otherwise, under the glory of the great bloodthirsty god, you and these ignorant souls will certainly howl under the flame of bloodthirsty forever.

The old routine and tone, Youyuan actually sneered in such a serious atmosphere.

"Ha ha, where is the bloodthirsty god?

If it is on the sulfur sand island, you can invite the bloodthirsty god to appear, and I will also teach you the power of his god.

As for the possible support you are waiting for, there should be no news at all, right?

Offer the majesty of the bloodthirsty god? Hand-tied? Pol, does a bloodthirsty apostle let you betray your fellow race and become a divine slave? With your wisdom, it should not be difficult to see that the great bloodthirsty god has never paid attention to his believers, right?

When Pol heard Youyuan's words, he suddenly showed endless anger on his face, but after the anger, there was another burst of loss!

"Presumptuous! Humph...

You're right. The great bloodthirsty god did not pay attention to all the believers, but it is also true that because of his brilliance, all the residents of this sea island have changed everything in their original lives and yearned for life again!

How can an ambitious person like you understand the suffering of the residents of this sea?

Do you know how many fishermen have died in this sea area? Do you know how many families on the island will lose their wives and children with each pirate attack? You know..."

Rowing, Pol roared loudly and roared hysterically.

When Youyuan heard this, Mu Ran lowered his head with a respectful smile, which was a smile of respect for the enemy.

"No, you're wrong, I know, I know everything.

However, there is one thing you may be wrong about. The reason why these island residents live a stable life is not because of the glory of the bloodthirsty god, but because of you!

is you who used the power of the bloodthirsty god in the right place to maintain the stability of this sea. It was you who exerted the power of the bloodthirsty god in a suitable place to give this sea an orderly rhythm.

It's all because of your wisdom, not the bloodthirsty god.

With such praise, even Pol was stunned, and then he seemed to recall something. At this time, an unspeakable sadness suddenly appeared.

Yes, didn't my ideal once become an apostle of the bloodthirsty god for the residents of this island to have a stable and happy life?

But today, a few years later, because of the great power brought by the bloodthirsty apostles, the ambition generated by power, and the desire generated by ambition, the former ideals have been completely forgotten.

However, at this moment, is there a person in front of him who fully knows his simple ideal?

Looking up at Youyuan, Polge finally no longer sees Youyuan as an opponent, an opponent competing for the bloodthirsty grace, but a confidant who knows himself.

When Youyuan saw Pol's change, his smile appeared again. The original must-kill was actually suppressed, and a kind of tolerance appeared with the smile.

"At the beginning, everything you did was really right from your point of view at that time, and you should even receive endless praise.

But you don't know how many disasters the stability of the residents of this sea has brought to the creatures of the mainland, and how many families have children without parents and the elderly without children and grandchildren?

The human race killed each other just for the unprovoked battle of faith, and it is not even clear why the gods fought.

Those gods only care about their own faith and their own strength, and they have never cared about everything about believers.

I know your original intention. You just lost your way and ruined your beautiful original intention because of your eyes blinded by power.

If you are willing to give up your identity as a bloodthirsty apostle and repent for the freedom of the mainland, I would like you to join the Doomsday Legion and give all your wisdom and strength to the lofty ideals of freedom and the mainland!"

At this moment, Youyuan used up all his heart, hoping to transform the bloodthirsty apostle.

Pol looked at the expression of Youyuan trying to persuade him. In an instant, endless thoughts flowed by.

From birth to an ordinary fisherman's family, his father and brother died one after another at the mouth of sea beasts at the age of seven. Later, in order to survive, his mother remarried herself, while his stepfather was an incompetent man who only bullied himself and his mother after drinking. Finally, his stepfather and mother died under pirates.

And when his stepfather and mother died, he was taken away by pirates and became a slave for several years. Until later, because of his cultivation talent, he successfully got rid of his pirate identity, practiced alone, and then met the bloodthirsty god...

Raising his head, Pol's smile smiled the same, but shook his head gently at the ghost field, and a tear flowed down.

"No! Maybe you are right. For the many creatures on the continent, you are really right.

But have you forgotten? Have you ever rewarded the bloodthirsty God for your kindness?

Maybe you are a successful leader, but you are a failed individual!"

Youyuan's heart trembled!

The grace of the bloodthirsty god? Yes, when Youyuan awakened the bloodthirsty god, first the divine power tank Youyuan advanced to the fourth level, and then gave three bloodthirsty magic power and bloodthirsty blades, and then there was the rise of Youyuan in the chaotic land.

However, later, because of the ideal and awareness of the continent of the Doomsday Legion, as well as the detention of Lilith, the original gave birth to today's god-sacing plan that condensed all wisdom and strength.

All this, from the perspective of the mainland, is indeed a righteous party, which is understandable.

However, when Youyuan faced the personal favor of the bloodthirsty god, he was just an ungrateful villain!

Youyuan was tortured and in pain. He didn't know what kind of person he was and how he should do it. However, at this time, Youyuan thought of something, and his breath gradually calmed down.

The eyes looked directly at Polgi, which was extremely clear.

"I'm really an ungrateful villain, so what?

Because I am the son of sin! I am Youyuan, the commander of the Doomsday Legion!

My goal is only to turn the continent of the gods at this time into the ideal doomsday continent, so that people no longer kill each other, let the native races of the continent live in peace, and stop the slavery of the gods' faith from continuing to extend on the continent!

As long as this goal can be achieved, even if the endless world is flooded, even if it is called an ungrateful person, what does it have to do with me?

Strive and work hard for a goal, even if I am an ungrateful villain, so what?

I am the son of sin! I am Youyuan!"

At this moment, Youyuan seemed to fully recognize everything about himself. In that endless calmness, elegance and arrogance, he talked about his sins!

Pol was shocked, as if he could not breathe, and looked straight at the secluded plain.

"Is the name of the son of evil?

Do you bear all the sins for the freedom of the mainland?

In order to make the mainland free, do you cover up all your guilt in the name of the son of sin and carry out an endless evil journey?

You...hehe, hehehe, you have some great temperament.

However, in this case, let's do it. I hope you will never forget your ideal goal at this time after I die.

Youyuan smiled.

"Forever! Then, let me end the life of your bloodthirsty apostle.

After one violent force after another, in a short time, a primitive erosion law * entered Pol's body and the body fell down.

Ten minutes later, the divine power of the bloodthirsty statue to protect the body was finally consumed by the joint consumption of the ghost and several holy places, and the bloodthirsty god collapsed and shattered.

In the chaotic land, the bloodthirsty god who was in the war was suddenly stunned, and the already desperate holy land suddenly rejoiced and quickly retreated. However, this holy place had just retreated a hundred steps, and suddenly looked at the bloodthirsty god in disbelief.

Mu Ran, a group of domineering, arrogant and upright golden fighting spirit burst out, which was the rumored human emperor fighting spirit! Among them, there was an absolute pure and unparalleled breath, followed by a tall and upright man who went straight to the bloodthirsty god.

At the same time, more than 30 holy places with different powers and breaths in all directions took action almost at this moment.

The bloodthirsty god felt the power of his completely broken faith in Sulha Island, and his face was suddenly buried by endless despair.

"Roar...Roar...Roar! You...original..."

The unspeakable gods roared in despair, and the continents of the gods on this day were shocked and recorded in the books of historians and the wisdom of Yalimoland.