Pirates of the Dream

Full text without advertisements Chapter 340 Eighth: You are dead, it is meaningless for me to live alone, sincerely...

Apprenticeship to the God of Light?

Hearing Winston say this word, Jin Zhengyang really wanted to laugh. ﹛ (～ o ～)y﹜ Full text without advertisements. Back then, Winston had the most steadfast belief among the priests. Although unlike those fanatics, whose beliefs reached extremes, fanatics may have their beliefs collapsed and may be subject to All kinds of temptations followed, but Winston never wavered.

He has a very outstanding talent, as well as an extraordinary creativity that makes most priests ashamed. If he wants to betray his faith, he can do it decades earlier. Might as well do some workarounds.

The kingdom of light is certain, but the kingdom of dreams of the priests may not be completely copied from the kingdom of gods. After all, everyone has different talents, and not everyone may be able to perfectly adapt to the kingdom of gods.But Winston never considered such a thing.

Kim Jong-yang has always been deeply impressed by this firmness, but now it seems that Winston has expected such a day.

If in the middle of his practice, his faith wavered a little bit and made unnecessary changes to his dream kingdom, then he would not be qualified to become an apprentice light god today. The position of a god is not so easy to inherit, but once After taking this step, he can reach the sky in one step!

"Old Jin, aren't you happy for me?"

"Happy? Winston, do you really understand what you are doing? The God of Light hasn't performed a miracle for hundreds of years. You really don't understand what this means!?"

Winston laughed: "As for the church and the gods, how can I not understand the things you understand? But so what, since the real God of Light doesn't appear, what's wrong with me taking his place?"

Jin Zhengyang was a little disappointed: "It seems that you still don't understand after all."

"I know your concerns, Lao Jin, you are more talented than me, and you always think about more things than me, but it is because of this that you are more likely to be indecisive. Facing a great opportunity, you don't even have the courage to take a gamble." No?"

"I never believe in gambling. Winston, the position of the God of Light, should not be set foot by humans."

"Don't be silly, Lao Jin, the moment you surpass the grandmaster level, you and I are no longer human beings."

"You understand what I'm talking about. Possessing the power of a god and having the position of a god are two different things, not to mention the Supreme God of the Continent like the God of Light. Do you really have the courage and ability to take on this position!?"

Winston was also a little angry: "I don't have it, do you have it?"

Jin Zhengyang said: "Me neither, so I will never take that step. The whole text has no advertisements."

"Confidence, stupidity! There is no real god, and within the foreseeable future, there will be no more suitable candidates than you and me in 100 or 200 years. Do you want to watch the dusk of the gods repeat itself!? "

"Winston, open your eyes and look at the world carefully. There won't be a suitable candidate within 100 or 200 years? What kind of joke are you talking about!"

"Ha, I know who you're talking about. Wang Wu and Yinshuang's talent and aptitude are indeed better than you and me. You also cultivated those two as candidate gods from the beginning, but that has nothing to do with me. Those two are the gods of the Freedom Alliance and the Northland, but they don't belong to the Church of Light, and they don't belong to the Holy Empire!"

"...Winston, don't you think your excuse is a little ridiculous?"

"Then just laugh out loud! Or Lao Jin, you can think the same way. I have lost you for decades, and I have already jumped the wall. In order to seek a little chance of winning, I will do anything!"

"But I know very well that you are not such a narrow-minded person, Winston, calm down, don't you feel that what you have done is no longer you?"

"..." Winston was silent for a long time.

"Old Jin, you want to say that all this is because of a certain black hand behind the scenes?"

"Actually, you already know these things, so I don't need to say them. But it seems that you still have to choose this path."

"...Lao Jin, Lao Jin, at this moment, why do you have to explain everything so clearly? Pretending to be confused won't kill anyone."

After finishing speaking, Winston shot with all his strength, and he had no reservations when he shot, and he was really motivated to kill!

However, Jin Zhengyang's complexion gradually relaxed, and when the platinum light bloomed in front of his eyes, he even evoked a smile at the corner of his mouth.

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During the battle of gods, the concept of time has been completely distorted, so no one can tell how long the battle between the two god-level powerhouses lasted, but when the platinum light gradually dimmed, and the sky was smeared. When the blood was gone, this earth-shattering battle finally came to an end.

"Old Jin, I really want to laugh."

Winston was still the same Winston, but the platinum light on his body was already crumbling, and the supreme robe on his body was also torn and drenched in blood, which was horrible.

The high priest lost a right hand and a right eye, and there were countless large and small wounds on his body, as if he could fall down at any time.

In fact, with such a serious injury, the best choice was indeed to lie down, but he still insisted on standing, allowing the blood of God in his body to flow out, and the overwhelmed muscles made crackling sounds.

Because... his opponent had already fallen.

At Winston's feet, Kim Jong-yang finally fell, the invincible Kim Jong-yang who was known as the No.1 in the mainland finally fell!

Whether he takes a step or not is different after all. Jin Zhengyang is indeed very powerful. His dream kingdom is almost impeccable when it is running at full capacity. Some flaws exposed during the space-time war, after all, it seems that he did not go all out.However, no matter how perfect Jin Zhengyang is, he is only the perfection of human beings. If he has not taken that step, he is not a real god, but a demigod.

With a demigod against a true god, no matter how powerful Jin Zhengyang is, he can't win. Even if he tried his best, even if Jin Zhengyang showed a method far beyond Winston's imagination, he still fell down in the end!

"Old Jin, from the first time we met to now, this is the first time I have won against you."

Kim Jong-yang on the ground was still alive, and asked softly, "How does it feel to win?"

Winston smiled bitterly: "It's very bad, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful. 12 years ago, it seemed that you didn't use your full strength in the decisive battle with me?"

"Why do you still remember what happened 12 years ago so clearly?"

Winston sighed and said: "If I knew at that time that you can leave room when facing me, even if it is only a little bit, I probably wouldn't be eager to fight you decisively. But not happy."

"Just think about it a little bit."

Winston laughed: "Old Jin, did you win or did I win? Why is it your turn to comfort me?"

Jin Zhengyang said: "Although you won, I can afford to lose, but you can't even accept the ending of a tragic victory."

"..."

"Winston, how does it feel to be back on earth?"

"Old Jin, I don't want to kill you yet, don't force me."

"Don't want to kill me? Winston, is this your cold humor?"

"I'm serious, the gm team and the refuge, tell me everything you know, and I can save your life."

"Back then, you and I worked together to design the GM team. Even if I later created another bloody space, I also had your cooperation. I know it, and you know it too. Why bother to ask me?"

Winston said seriously: "Other things are fine, but the captain of the gm team didn't die that year, did he?"

"..."

"Back then you told me that the captain of the gm team forcibly broke through the space and was eventually counterattacked by the space and died. I believed you, because I also participated in the design of that space. Absolutely never thought that you bastard would actually open the back door in the blood-colored space and let one person go on purpose!"

Jin Zhengyang sighed, but his breath became weaker and weaker: "I have never opened any back doors."

Winston was also slightly taken aback. At this time, there is really no need for Jin Zhengyang to lie to him, so to speak...

"Well, let it be his ability, but after he escapes, don't tell me that you have no chance to kill him. The gm team can only be invincible if all members are gathered. Fighting alone is not your opponent. You let him go outside, don't you want to use him to fish out the existence of the refuge?"

"Winston, when the Empire hunted down the GM team, you were the main force. Don't you know how powerful that captain is? If he seems to be hiding, who can catch him?"

"...Then what is Wang Wu going to explain?"

"I said it was a coincidence, but you don't seem to believe it."

"Wang Wu is a coincidence, so what about Yinshuang?"

"Yin Shuang has been famous in the Northland for many years, but you still refuse to take a look in person. Do you also blame me for hiding the news?"

"...Old Jin, so you seem innocent?"

"The word innocent is neither suitable for you nor me."

"So how much do you know about the refuge?"

"Not more than you."

Winston nodded: "In that case, goodbye Lao Jin, I will miss you."

A ray of platinum light shot out from Winston's hand, piercing straight through Jin Zhengyang's forehead. The next moment, the light melted, wrapped Jin Zhengyang, and turned into a breeze, passing away without a trace.

Winston sighed.

Jin Zhengyang died just like that. As the top powerhouse in the world, Winston knew very well that this kind of death must not be done with any cunning. The platinum light just now obliterated the existence of Jin Zhengyang, even if he left behind other places before the war. What kind of substitute, at this time, can no longer save his life.

However, I really couldn't be happier. After fighting with Jin Zhengyang, although Jin Zhengyang died, he knocked himself down, deprived him of the power of the true god, and caused serious injuries that were almost irreparable.

To be honest, I really don't know which side is the loser. Although Winston didn't die, it was more uncomfortable than death.

In particular, seeing the thicker and thicker blood on the top of his head, Winston felt that his future was bleak.

This place... When will I be able to leave?

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