But there is no head on the neck, just a big fireball, which is a bit hard to eat.
Li Cheng was caught in a dilemma.
Of course, Dianhuo would never have thought that Li Cheng was actually thinking such blasphemous words in his head.
On the contrary, she was extremely panicked, and her voice was trembling:
"What do you mean? Why do you say I can think of the answer?"
"Of course you can think of the answer, because the spell to take away life can only be activated if you have the soul fragment of that person." Li Cheng hugged his shoulders and smiled calmly: "And in this time of billions, there is only one person who is capable and qualified to obtain your soul fragment, right?"
"No, it's impossible, it definitely can't be him!" Dianhuo raised his hand, and flames appeared in his palm again: "Baoru, you will never do this to me! You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
She suddenly threw the flames at Li Cheng, but with so many flames, none of them was a sure-kill move.
Li Cheng's health bar is getting thicker and thicker.
The spring head became harder and harder.
"Ms. Dianhuo, I never told you that the one who hurt you was the Wrathful Father God." Li Cheng said as he slowly walked towards her: "But you said his name yourself."
"So, you don't know clearly?"
"What on earth is the answer!"
"No, no, that's not it!"
With every step forward Li Cheng took, Dianhuo took a step back. She was almost on the verge of breaking down in the face of this "truth".
"If you really believe in that fury, why don't you just kill me?"
After a few steps, Dianhuo's calves touched the stone bed, and Li Cheng stood in front of her:
"Why don't you kill me, a bastard who spreads lies and misleads people?"
"Why do you continue to listen to my lies?"
"No, that's right. I'm going to kill you. I can't let you sow discord between me and the Angry Father God. Yes, I'm going to kill you..."
Dianhuo muttered to himself and raised his hands, but he was unable to swing them.
Li Cheng's mouth opened at the right time: "Or, you actually already knew the answer, but you just didn't want to face it. Because you love the Wrathful Father."
"Stop talking." The fire on Dianhuo's head was getting smaller and smaller.
"You love him deeply, to the extreme."
"Stop, stop talking."
"You love him more than you love yourself."
"Stop talking..."
"Even though you knew he was from Nantong, you still loved him so much."
"I said, stop talking! Damn bastard!"
Dianhuo was finally forced to break down. She suddenly raised her head and slapped Li Cheng in the face.
But the fatal blow stopped abruptly before it hit.
The strong wind blew on Li Cheng's cheeks, but he remained motionless. Only the emblem of wrath bestowed by the Mother Goddess of Deception on his hand was shining brightly.
"You, you, how come you have his power? Are you his man?" Dianhuo's voice was trembling: "Did he send you to kill me?"
"He sent me to kill you? What? I don't believe it!"
"You are wrong, Ms. Fire."
Li Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was full of affection.
"I am not his, I..."
"It is the Wrathful Father."
"The current angry father god is a bastard who stole my position as a demigod and robbed my soul."
"Not only did he take everything from me, he also wanted to kill you as well."
"You, what did you say?" Dianhuo suddenly lost his balance and fell on the bed.
The impact of this sentence was so great that it even surprised her.
"That's right. Think about it. I, Rage, am the demigod of the abyss. How could a person like me be a Nantong?" Li Cheng said dimly, "I am not Nantong. I have never been a Nantong."
"Then you..." Dianhuo's heart was pounding.
"My XP system has always been..." Li Cheng took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, enunciating each word: "Armed Flame! Ms. Fire!"
It was a question, Li Cheng used questioning!
PS: Today I have almost reached 6500 words. My fingers are getting better now. I will continue to increase the number of words tomorrow and return to words per day soon. Thank you~
Chapter 178 Li Cheng decides Qiu Kun
"You, what did you say? Are you the Angry Father God? And you like me? Stop joking!"
"Impossible, you liar, stop telling lies like this!"
The flames on Dianhuo's head kept shaking, showing how shocked she was at the moment.
"I didn't lie to you." Li Cheng shook his head, smiled gently, and questioned: "The current angry father god is a bastard who is proficient in fraud. He used the concept of magic to directly replace my existence with his own."
"Concept-based spells?" Dianhuo asked in confusion.
"Yes, that kind of replacement is terrifying, and it can directly affect the memories of others." Li Cheng said nonsense seriously: "Replace me in the minds of all living things in the world with him."
"This..." Dianhuo instinctively felt that Li Cheng was lying to her.
But somehow, another voice appeared in my head, and it kept talking.
"What if it's true? What if he's truly furious?"
"What if he really loves you?"
For a moment, the head of the flaming flame trembled and his mind was shaken.
At the same time, the voice of the system came to Li Cheng's ears.
[You used doubt, you wanted Dianhuo to think that you are the Wrathful Father.]
[The gap in strength between you and Dianhuo is too great. Theoretically speaking, this questioning will not succeed.]
[But because you carry the emblem of wrath prepared by the Fraudulent Mother Goddess, this questioning can be launched. ]
[When your words make sense and can justify yourself, Dianhuo will take what you say as reality.]
[In order to ensure the success of the questioning, some things in reality have also changed. ]
[As a price, you need to pay 500 million years of life, do you want to pay? ]
'Pay.'
As Li Cheng spoke in his mind, he activated the [Origin Magic·Emblem Stone Transfer] and transferred the cost of deducting his lifespan to Dianhuo.
The flames on the head of the Fire Goddess in front of him suddenly burned more than two meters high.
"Five hundred million years! I lost another five hundred million years of my life!"
"It's not 100 million years, it's not 200 million years, it's 500 million fucking years! How many 500 million years can I have in my lifetime?"
"I'm DMNDD, I'm CNMDC..."
"I*******"
To be honest, she looked even more furious than the furious Father God.
However, Li Cheng had no sense of being the instigator. Instead, he clenched his fists in grief and said, "Sure enough, that guy did it again."
"Not only has he taken my throne and my power, but now he's trying to take you away from me too!"
"Bastard, that damn bastard!"
"How much more does he want to take away from me?"
Hearing this, Dianhuo stopped cursing. She turned her head blankly and looked at Li Cheng: "Are you... really the Angry Father God?"
She had her suspicions that the young man in front of her was the culprit who took her life.
But the problem is that when her life span was deducted, the young man did not reveal a huge amount of magical fluctuations.
This ability to directly target the lifespan of others must be conceptual-level magic or prayer.
The magical fluctuations of conceptual-level abilities should be comparable to forbidden spells.
The most important thing is that the activation of this ability requires a ritual array.
With these two conditions combined, Li Cheng's suspicion was cleared in an instant.
So, Dianhuo looked at Li Cheng, the swaying flame, and became even more confused.
The boy's extremely affectionate expression undoubtedly expressed his love for herself.
And he actually knew that his life span had been deducted, something she had never told anyone about.
Most importantly, he also carries the emblem of rage.
Could it be...is he really furious?
The flames trembled, and Dianhuo felt his breathing quicken.
No, that's not right. There is another possibility...
He was sent by Dianhuo to assassinate me in order to make me relax my vigilance. Yes, although this possibility is small and illogical, it is not impossible...
maybe……
"Miss Dianhuo!" At this moment, Li Cheng suddenly clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and sighed: "I swear on my soul, Xu Si Dahl, I will never coexist with the angry Father God now!"
He was now throwing the blame at Hughes Dahl, and he was becoming more and more skilled at it.
And Dianhuo's heart also trembled.
He even swore on his soul. It seems that he was not sent by Fury.
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