Chapter 61

The "Earth, Water, Wind and Fire" reflected by Su Mu at this time, as well as the Kabbalah Fourfold World Theory, at least sounded more reliable than "Water Primitive".

Since getting the Tree of Kabbalah, Su Mu has been practicing the knowledge in it for a long time, and now the amount of knowledge has already reached an incalculable level.

This time, it is also the first practice of the knowledge of Tarot and Kabbalah that I have acquired.

Looking at Kirkball's appearance, it seems that the effect of this move should be pretty good.

At least, it seems to be able to do a good job in bluffing.

Su Mu thought so, the four-color symbols were intertwined, and the four elements gathered in his hands, turning into a cane.

With a faint smile on his face, he raised his cane and pointed to Kirkball, who was looking suspiciously ahead.

.............

The next moment, the gust of wind gathered in the sky.

The gray-black soil on the surface was quickly swept away several layers by the strong wind, and the gray-soil sand grains slowly rose with the rotation of the cyclone, and finally infected the colorless wind into gray-black.

The huge wind column that had swelled to a diameter of more than ten meters roared and charged towards Kirkball.

Facing the mighty gust of wind, this fallen angel had a slightly solemn expression, raised his palm, and in an instant, hundreds of dazzling light guns had formed around him.

Afterwards, countless light guns poured out toward the gust of wind, and it seemed that a dense rain of light had fallen.

It's just that this rain of light fell on the gust of wind, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, only making it pause slightly.

Not for a moment, this gust of wind continued to come towards Kirkball.

Seeing this, the fallen angel flapped his wings gently, trying to avoid it.

It was just the one where his thoughts just arose, the earth below, the soil suddenly swelled, turned into a huge rock palm, grabbed towards Kirkball, and held it in his hand.

Then, it hit the ground hard.

Immediately afterwards, in addition to the raging wind, there were also stormy waves that came from nowhere, and thunder and lightning that kept falling from the sky.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had turned into Kirkball's enemy.

"How, do you admit your failure?"

Su Mu calmed down and smiled.

Above the head is the starry sky.

Moonlight falls. Door.

Chapter 103 There is no more than one living person!

"Who are you?"

The surrounding scene has long returned to the church where Kirkball was hiding.

The fallen angel with ten black wings on his back fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of horror.

"Such a strong man should definitely not be a nameless person!"

As a fallen angel who survived the ancient war, Kirkball now has the strength of the most advanced demon.

Even when facing the Demon King, it may not be impossible to fight.

If a mysterious strong man suddenly appeared, he was extremely surprised.

Then, the emotion in his heart at this time is panic!

In response, Su Mu just showed a flat smile, her brows and eyes were gentle, and she pretended to be.

"Sometimes, what you see with your eyes may not be the truth."

"Hahahahaha, it's also "three one three"." Kirkball laughed, even tears were about to come out, the ten black wings behind his back shook gently, "That's true, after all , I'm just a frog in the well."

He originally thought that he could at least be considered a master in this world.

In the Fallen Angel camp, apart from Asachel and other top leaders and those who don't care about the world, they can already be regarded as the top.

In this way, he is already qualified to stir up trouble in this world, stir up disputes, and make the world what he wants.

But now it seems-

"You guy, do you want me to be your pawn?"

The fallen angel reluctantly stood up from the ground with a gnashing look on his face.

"Why do you have to say it so ugly." Su Mu flatly smoothed the folds of her gray robe, and said in a calm tone, "Didn't you talk about it before, were you looking for like-minded people?"

"Bah." Kirkball showed resentment, "I have to admit that you are stronger now."

"If the strength is the same, then it is naturally a like-minded partner. But like now, I was easily defeated by you, how can I still be qualified to cooperate on an equal footing?"

"Whether you want to recruit chess pieces, or to find an obedient dog, you can just say it directly."

"Come on, are you kidding me?" The squat man, the blacksmith of the holy sword, stared dumbfounded at Kirkball, who was kneeling weakly on the ground, and finally came back to his senses, "Lord Kirkball would lose?"

You must know that this fallen angel was a superpower who easily broke into the church headquarters and left at will after wreaking havoc.

Who could have imagined that when he appeared again, he would look like a dead dog lying on the ground?

Su Mu didn't care about the gaze of the holy sword blacksmith Balupa.

Whether it is the so-called holy sword forging technique or what, in Su Mu's opinion, it is not worth paying too much attention.

Even Kirkball didn't care about this holy sword blacksmith at all.

In his opinion, this is just a little fun for him to add some color to his game.

"If it is a chess piece, then I have nothing to say. War has always been like this, the strong can dominate and the weak can be manipulated." Kirkball reluctantly got up from the ground and coughed a few times, "But if If you want me to wag my tail and beg for pity, then please ask Gao Ming."

In Kirkball's words, there was actually a hint of softness.

For this, Su Mu can naturally perceive it.

"Well, anyway, we are here to find a partner who can cooperate, and naturally we won't humiliate the dignity of our partner."

At this time, Su Mu's image made Kirkball unable to see his face, but he was able to perceive the meaning of "smile" from the holy flame-like face.

The book in Su Mu's hand slowly opened and stopped at a certain page.

The knowledge recorded on that page is the major Arcana card in the Tarot—The Hierophant numbered V!

The Pope's duty is to provide spiritual guidance, which represents spiritual surrender.

The Roman numeral V instantly appeared on Kirkball's forehead, and quickly disappeared.

This is a move that Su Mu developed through the knowledge of the Tarot system.

Although it is 108,000 miles away from the power of the real tarot card, it can be used as its own means and come in handy at certain times.

Kirkball was unaware of this.

This picture was noticed by the holy sword blacksmith, and his fat old face quickly showed a look of doubt and panic.

But Su Mu just glanced at him with a smile on his face, and he immediately lowered his head in panic.

A timid and cowardly little person like this, even if he finds something, he will never say it...

No, it should be said that this is actually the silent majority.

This holy swordsman named Balupa, as long as he can accomplish his goal, he doesn't care what happens to Kirkball.

It is precisely because of this insight that Su Mu will ignore the tricks he found himself doing on Kirkball.

Now that Su Mu is obviously stronger, this guy naturally won't make fun of himself.

"Kookboer, you are not willing to settle down and live a quiet and peaceful life, and you prefer war and noise. This is indeed worthy of praise. However, it is like killing the demon king's sister to provoke war by means of this—"

Su Mu's tone was gentle.

"It really sucks."

Kirkball lowered his head, his face suddenly showing dissatisfaction.

However, there was some inexplicable power in his heart that prompted him to believe Su Mu's words and began to doubt his plan.

"Though Sazex, the strongest demon king in the underworld, cherishes his family, but he also cherishes the entire underworld, and even the demon king of the three realms. The passing of his family will make him sad. But it may not make him desperate."

"Seraph, the Demon King, is really desperate for her sister's character, but with Sazex, even if she wants to do something, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"In the end, your plan, at best, can only make the underworld angry, but in the end, with the 5.9 guy Azazel paying compensation and expressing his apology in person, the storm of the incident was calmed down."

Su Mu spoke calmly.

But there seemed to be endless magic in his words, which made Kirkball couldn't help believing, and couldn't help but begin to doubt his plan.

In fact, there are many doubts in what Su Mu said, but the fallen angel couldn't help but ignore them all.

All of this was because of the technique called "Pope" that Su Mu imposed on Kirkball.

"So, Kirkball. You have to keep your hands on purpose for the little ones on the devil's side. If the little ones from the church—"

"It's okay to kill it."

ps: I have been busy with various things recently, and it will probably take until the 12th to return to normal.

Chapter 104 It's Great Not To Be Deceived

"While you are attracting attention in Kuwang Town and all the three clans have their eyes set there, I will take the opportunity to sneak into the lair of the fallen angels and wreak havoc there."

"In this case, with the fact that you kept your hands on the little guys from the demon side, and the sudden attack on the fallen angel's nest, Asachel couldn't bear to think too much."

Su Mu carried his hands on his back, with a gentle smile on his face.

Under such circumstances, Asachel, the governor of the fallen angels, will inevitably wonder whether Kirkball has been bewitched by the demons, or has simply surrendered to the demons.

Asachel, the fallen angel governor, will naturally suspect that Kirkball's so-called killing of the blood relatives of the devil to start a war is actually just a superficial means to attract attention, and the real purpose is to fight against the fallen angels. attacked the headquarters.

The three races in the current biblical system, occupying the dominant position of each race, are all people who cherish the idea of ​​peace.

This is the case with Asachel, the governor of the fallen angels, the four demon kings of the underworld, and Michael of the 13th heaven.

However, choosing to embrace peace does not mean laying down force, nor does it mean turning a blind eye to the exposed fangs of others.

If you realize that you are in danger, realize that the existence that originally thought to eliminate hatred is trying to grind his teeth and suck blood.

Then even leaders who like peace have to re-hold their weapons.

In this regard, Kirkball agrees.

In his opinion, the three clans with deep hatred in themselves suddenly claim to want peace, which is no different from a child's nonsense.

but--

"Will the guy from Asazel not see this kind of thing?"

The fallen angel named Kirkball had an uneasy look on his fierce and sinister face.

"Although that guy Azazel is naive and weak, I have to admit that he still has a very long-term vision on many things-"

Kirkball's face was a mixture of fear, awe, and resentment.

In his opinion, Asa Sher is obviously the leader of both wisdom and power among the fallen angels, but he bows his head to angels and demons, eager to seek peace.

Such a move is undoubtedly a betrayal of his own race.

However, what he didn't know, or what he didn't want to admit, was that whether it was Asachel, Sazex or Michael, choosing to put down hatred and pursue peace was the real wise decision.

The consequences of the continuation of the war will only be the gradual disappearance of the three clans in the internal friction.

Moreover, outside the biblical system, in addition to the three tribes of fallen angels, demons, and angels, there are other groups of gods that are eyeing them.

But in any case, the almost instinctive fear of Asachel made him feel uneasy at this time.

He couldn't be sure that this method would be able to hide from Asazel, the always resourceful fallen angel governor.

Su Mu chuckled lightly and glanced at Kirkball's forehead.

On the fallen angel's forehead, the Roman numeral V looms.

This represents The Hierophant, who can control the spiritual will.

Su Mu borrowed the knowledge of "The Pope", the Great Arcana, to develop a spell, which could subtly dominate the opponent's spiritual will.

Moreover, this kind of infection is like the corrosion of faith to the mind.

This kind of spell was drafted, and the Kirkball in front of him was the first test item.

This technique does not use the power of mental power to control the opponent, but uses its own knowledge to achieve some kind of "pollution", so it is basically undetectable.