The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 899 - : Evil God, Don’t Be Crazy (1)

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Chapter 899: Evil God, Don’t Be Crazy (1)

The young man’s eyes were filled with ridicule.

“You won’t be more rational than us. If it wasn’t for the fact that I’m a little retarded to make a bet with myself, I would have wanted to make a bet with you.” The young man’s eyes revealed some understanding, but he didn’t want to talk to the evil god.

The three of them quarreled with each other, and he felt that his IQ had dropped.

Perhaps it was because he had incarnated too many times, but the Origin didn’t seem to be very smart.

The young man looked at Lu Huaijiang seriously.

“In this life, she is the only one who didn’t bring her memories. A clean piece of paper. However, fate still allowed you to meet, and you met so early.” This probably made the God of Creation helpless.

“The tribulation of the gods is similar to the tribulation of the evil gods. They have all reached a long time ago and need to pass the tribulation before they can live safely.”

“Heretic God, you only want your incarnation to be cut countless times. But have you ever thought that since she has already severed her incarnation, why is Lulu still descending to the lower realm time and time again?” the young man said in a low voice.

The Heretic God was stunned.

“We have failed every time, but she has severed her incarnation in every life. However, she was still in her eighth reincarnation. What does that mean?”

Lu Huaijiang’s heart was filled with joy.

“She also failed.”

“While the incarnation is undergoing tribulation after tribulation, she is also suffering time and time again. This was the evil god’s eighth incarnation and her eighth tribulation. She had retained the memories of the goddess for the first seven times, but she had failed repeatedly. So, the God of Creation sealed her memories?” Lu Huaijiang’s tongue was filled with bitterness.

The young man smiled and nodded.

” This time, she sealed her memories when she came over. She didn’t encounter the incarnation seven times before. There’s no entanglement at all.”

“But the God of Creation probably didn’t expect the power of fate to be so powerful.” The young man laughed heartily.

“I didn’t lose.” The young man walked in step by step and met Lu Huaijiang’s gaze.

At this moment, the two of them were surprisingly similar.

“Although I don’t know why the two of you are entangled in this world, I think that your tribulations have failed because of each other. Presumably, fate had other plans. Or is there something important that you have overlooked?”

“You are lucky, but at the same time, you are also unlucky.” The young man sighed softly, and his body became more and more transparent.

The two figures overlapped, and the young man gradually merged with Lu Huaijiang.

Lu Huaijiang fell to one knee with a thud.

He felt extremely dizzy, and memories flooded him like a tide.

In that world where immortals were everywhere, he was a proud son of heaven.

However, because of the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, it had no choice but to be destroyed.

He was unwilling, he was unfair, but he had never held any resentment.

Lu Huaijiang felt that his life had ended quickly and briefly. The last trace of his soul had fused with Sixth Brother, and he had recovered all his memories from Sixth Brother.

The moment he recovered, a piercing pain in his heart followed.

“The wounds left by the divine sword will not disappear with reincarnation.” the Evil God said with a straight face.

Lu Huaijiang suddenly remembered the words,’You are lucky, but you are also unlucky.’

Lu Huaijiang staggered to her feet. Memories surged in her mind, and her head hurt. He had no choice but to support himself with the peach tree.

He clenched his fists slightly. His mind was in a mess, and he couldn’t tell what year it was.

Only that side kept appearing in his mind.

A man with the appearance of a celestial being stood in the air above the sea, and the corners of a goddess in a green gauze dress fluttered in the air.

Her black hair danced in the wind, and her skirt was intertwined.

The young man held her hand and pushed the divine sword into her heart.

“I want you to remember me.”