No doubt.
Galji in this state is a worthy foe.
A rival, to be precise.
He was strong and had the temperament expected of a master, adjusting himself before battle, which was his specialty.
Gargoyle got up and looked at Qin Hai, who had more composure about him, the blood flowers on his chest setting him off like a flamboyant gentleman.
Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows and said, “To be honest, I don’t like any of the deflated people in your Great Brahma Heaven, but you, Galji, are still a bit of a human being.
“We don’t see eye to eye.”
Gharji waved his sleeve and said, “Please.”
Qin Hai shook the scimitar in his hand, nor could he be angry, he directly collapsed his right foot and rushed up to the front like wind and thunder, as he let out a green cry, the scimitar in his hand cut out a shocking blood light, Gharji leapt, his body was athletic, he dodged it instantly, while the wall behind him was a shattered mess.
Gargil gave a laugh.
As he leapt through the air, his hands quickly formed seals.
Not as desperate as before at the bar, and he didn’t have the energy left to burn his essence to fight, or he would have died before Qin Hai could make a move.
He was going to fight with all his might.
With his dark wounds, his strikes became a little slower, but they were smooth and unparalleled, and a harsh seal was constantly struck, not far behind Qin Hai’s sword qi.
“I’ll tell you a secret.”
Qin Hai Hai laughed as he swung his sword.
Gargoyle dodged the scimitar blade qi, the grievous corrosion of that blade qi was too terrifying for him to want to touch a bit of it, and when he landed, he formed seals with both hands in quick succession and said with two minds again, “Speak.”
“Actually, when I went to Robona in the Great Brahma, it was not unintentional.” Qin Hai said.
Gargi raised an eyebrow, then laughed, “Qin Hai, still trying to influence my mind at this time?”
“Not to influence.”
The speed of Qin Hai’s strikes was not affected by his words, but rather grew faster and faster as he said, “Just to let you know that you have nothing to regret.”
“Eh?”
Gargoyle froze.
Qin Hai did not take the opportunity to make a move, but waited for him to come back to his senses before he was making his move, saying, “Remember when I was first surrounded by you guys and I disappeared? It was actually Hidda who hid me.”
“Ugh.” Gargi sighed as the secret techniques of the Mahabharata were used one after another, all kinds of and killing, and said, “What’s the use of you saying that?”
Qin Dahai reversed his body, and at the moment he dropped his sword, countless sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air around him, densely packed towards Gharji, Gharji’s knees sank slightly, then a vigorous force appeared on the surface of his body, a sword qi was instantly stopped and dissolved, Qin Dahai said, “Hida told me about what happened between the three of you.”
Gargil responded calmly, without replying.
The knife formation was too dangerous, and he knew that it was a common killing move used by Qin Hai in the early stages, and it was so dominating that he dared not distract himself.
“She said that some mistakes, when they have been made, there is no way to make up for them, just like a white piece of paper with extra ink spots on it, no matter how much you try to wipe it, you cannot wipe it clean.” Qin Hai said indifferently, “She had questioned herself countless times as to who she really loved, her childhood friend, Lopona, or the original Gargoyle who had undertaken everything for him, and when I first met her, she had no answer.”
Gharji’s face was more than a little bleak.
Then a bitter smile said, “Perhaps love is never forced.”
He loved Sheeta very much.
Even when Sheeda did something wrong to him, he did not give up, and even spared Robona from death because of Sheeda’s plea for mercy.
He dissolved the sword formation, only the pain of the wound that was involved made his handsome face a little grim, “And then what?”
He asked.
Qin Hai raised the scimitar in his hand and rushed up in degrees as he said, “The second time, was after I saved Lopona, I told him about Lopona, but her reaction was flat, I think, she already had her answer.”
“Did she?”
Gargi smiled.
The injuries inside him were getting worse and worse, but he was in a surprisingly good mood.
“I didn’t ask much.”
Qin Hai chose to stay close to Gharji and said, “Sheeda didn’t say anything either, and the third time, when Lopona and I were leaving, Sheeda handed me the token of affection that Lopona used to give her, saying it was like a black dot on that white piece of paper that she had no power to erase.”
Gargi suddenly exploded for a moment.
It was a flashback outburst, and he said, “No, she can.”
Qin Hai did not make another move.
Gargoyle was at the end of his rope.
Death was doomed.
He said, “It seems you really love her.”
“Yes, very much.” Gargi murmured and said, “And then what happened?”
“Afterwards, you came after me, and I ran away.” Qin Hai shrugged and said, “Her words, I don’t know anymore.”
“Is that so? That’s a shame.”
Gargoyle sighed, a look of despondency on his face.
He was not gloomy about dying.
Instead, he was a little upset that he had not been informed of Hidda’s words that followed.
“But the general idea is just about the same, that in her confusion she knew who she really loved.” Qin Hai said, “She just didn’t know in how to deal with it, after all she had done wrong, maybe by leaving, maybe by being there, but you were lucky that it was you she loved.”
“Yes, very lucky.”
Half kneeling on the ground, his injuries already exploding in degrees, Galchi suddenly asked again, “Does Lobona know?”
Qin Hai said, “I haven’t told him, otherwise how could I have killed you so easily.”
“Huh.”
Gargi gave a laugh.
Blood continued to flow out of his mouth as he said, “Thanks anyway.”
“You’re welcome.”
Qin Hai Hai walked up behind him.
The scimitar was placed on his neck.
Gharji did not care, but looked in the direction of home and said, “The stars back home should be bright, like her eyes, so much so that I want to look at them again.”
“Don’t worry, with you gone, Lopona will take care of her.” Qin Hai said.
Gargoyle smiled and nodded, saying, “As long as she is well.”
Saying this, he again took out a jade pendant in his arms trembling, which had the unique Sanskrit characters of the Great Brahma on it, and Gharji handed it to Qin Hai, saying, “This might be useful to you.”
“Eh?”
Qin Hai took it over and looked at it.
“Do it.”
Gargi sat down on his knees and said, “It’s not a bad thing to die at your hands.”
“Of course! I am the Seven Killings God of Murder, Qin Dahai!” A cold aura flashed in Qin Hai’s eyes, and then the scimitar slashed in front of Gharji’s neck.
No blood flowed, but Gharji’s body trembled, then slowly closed his eyes, already in silence.
And that was the time.
A rush of footsteps also came from the direction of the interior of Iki Shrine.
Qin Hai frowned before he sneered, “Motherf*cker, trying to count on old me?”
