Chapter 1200 Hug Your Heartthrob Quickly 60

With a bit of saintliness and majesty, but looking extremely bleak, like an old man with outdated ideas who have stopped moving forward, stubbornly insisting on his ideas that seem a bit ridiculous now.

Luo Xiao frowned slightly and felt the surrounding aura. He suddenly turned his head and said to Feimu and Yingyu who were next to him, "The Creator must have sensed our aura. Angels are already approaching nearby." , you two go and stop him, and I will solve the problem with him."

Ying Yu Feimu responded one after another, flapped his wings behind him, and quickly left here, intercepting in two directions.

Only Luo Xiao and Chu Ci were left to continue walking forward.

The walk into the palace was completely smooth.

What Luo Xiao said was indeed correct.

The power of the Creator has indeed completely disappeared with the power of the previous imitation Archangel, and has been weakened to the point where even simple defense cannot be achieved now.

Step by step, we walked to the majestic hall.

A man with white hair, wearing white clothes with gold stripes as a base, holding a golden scepter in his hand, sat at the highest position in the front, looking down at the two people.

There was no special emotion in that face, and the Western appearance roughly showed the high-spiritedness of his youth.

But now he is just at the end of his strength.

This face had completely given him away.

As a creator, the younger he looks, the more it means that Li Lang is at his peak, and now he is obviously coming to an end.

Luo Xiao also had no other emotions on his face. He just looked at him and said calmly, "You lost."

The old man sitting there chuckled, his voice was old and sarcastic, "I really didn't expect that I would be defeated by the best child I created..."

"I didn't expect that you would be so desperate that you would resort to this method."

I don’t know if this sentence touched the sensitive nerves of the old man who always claimed that he was upright and the representative and incarnation of justice in front of everyone.

His eyes suddenly widened, his fingertips tightened, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He tightened his grip on the golden scepter in his hand, looked at Luo Xiao in front of him, raised his hand and raised the scepter, and then It moved hard on the ground.

The crisp sound spread, and his voice finally could no longer maintain the calmness just now, but was filled with a bit of madness.

"Do you think you really won?! I tell you, you are the embodiment of evil and darkness. Everyone will spurn you, insult you, and put everything you have done or not done into your possession. On my body, you represent hell... And even if I dissipate, my faith will eventually be spread by everyone. Even if someone knows these things, they will not think it is my fault. After all, darkness is meant to be eliminated. of."

His eyes widened.

"Really?" Luo Xiao was still indifferent to these words, "It's really sad."

I don’t know if I am saying that this matter is sad, or that the creator who still focuses on this kind of thing even to the point of death is sad.

Chu Ci pinched his fingertips and tilted her head, "This means that I can't live anymore, but I have to say something cruel to prop up the situation and make it look like my defeat is not so ugly, right?"