The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

Chapter 367: The Fall of God (43)

Chapter 367 The Fall of God (43)

"My lord has not returned for a long time, I am worried about your safety."

Engels converged the complicated emotions in his eyes and lowered his gaze.

"I'm very good."

The lord has something to say, and he doesn't say a word of redundant words.

Before the atmosphere froze, Pupu flew down from Engels' shoulder.

The owl landed on the balcony, and his black eyes rolled: "Lord Negvi, why don't Pupu stay with you?"

Yunchu: "Yes."

Puffing with joy.

Yun Chu's next sentence extinguished his ignited joy: "The premise is that you can suppress the dark power in your body."

Pupu was instantly deflated.

"Oh...this is really hard..."

"I will sign the agreement as soon as possible, don't worry too much."

Engels was silent.

He's just... worried about her, nothing else matters.

"Sir..." Pupu wanted to say something else, but the lord on the rattan chair had already closed his eyes.

"I'm tired."

So, one person and one bird in the darkness closed their mouths.

At this moment, a strong and overwhelming light force swept in.

Yun Chu also opened his eyes.

This force brought oppression, and the limbs of Engels and Pupu felt as if they were imprisoned by some force.

There is Clyde in front, Engels and Pupu in the back, the dark power swaying to and from the temple, and it is unreasonable not to be perceived by the gods.

Yun Chu paused, and before God came, he used the power of darkness to send the two guys back to Rose Manor.

At the same time, the **** jumped in from the window, and the overwhelming light force came in like a tide and almost drowned her.

God was bathed in a faint moonlight, and his icy blue eyes looked down at him from top to bottom.

The normally gentle and graceful brows were slightly frowned, and the eyes between them were scrutinized.

The white robe of the moon outlines his tall and perfect figure.

Silver hair blends with moonlight.

God's mood is not happy.

Without saying a word, he slowly walked towards the **** the rattan chair.

In the end, after the knee was blocked, he stopped his steady pace.

God leaned down, and at that moment his eyes came through the night, indifferent like the temperature of mountain snow that does not melt all year round, like a cloud, never so far away.

God's eyes have always been like this, and he will not forget his identity just because he has been a person for a few days.

That part is high above, that part is indifferent like dust, that part overlooks all living beings...

No desires, no desires, ruthless and no love.

This is God, who can satisfy the prayers of any devout believer in the world, and move his fingers to resolve a natural disaster for mankind.

But these are just out of obligations and responsibilities, not emotional.

No one knows that God is indifferent.

His mercy, benevolence, is just a cold duty.

God sees only rules.

But from a certain moment, the rules were shaken and the gods changed.

Rather than saying that his eyes were cold and ruthless, it was better to say that there was some kind of anger.

The moment the gods promised loyalty, there was no explanation, but it also meant that the other party would give him the same loyalty.

But……