Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 666 The big adventure of a small holiday

Even though taking human life as his pleasure and pursuit, even though he believed in pure evil, even though he obeyed the instinct of egoism and was afraid of death, he was willing to abandon all promises in order to survive...

But in the face of a powerful enemy that is far beyond their own realm and impossible to fight against, the killer sisters have shown fearless to shocking, brave to stupid self-sacrifice spirit time and time again.

Such are the citizens of the Land of All Me.

Under the upbringing of a great degree of material abundance and close to the ultimate personal freedom, they have become a group of idealists.

Almost no one is running around for endless capital and interests.Get what you need instead of being greedy.

The greed that is inherent in human nature and follows everywhere has become the purest pursuit of ideals in the women of the Land of All Me.

A thousand percent profit will not make them feel the slightest bit, but a large part of them are even willing to shed the last drop of blood for their unique pursuit of dreams.

In many places in the outer universe, especially in lands like Zhen Cheng's hometown that bear heavy suffering, people undoubtedly cannot understand the values ​​​​of the citizens of the Land of Myriad Me.

They will think that this group of women is crazy, with a kind of arrogance that why not eat meat.

Some people will pity them, thinking that they have never felt the warmth of a family, and have never experienced the joy of having the opposite sex;

Some people will curse them, may the bubble of goodness that they were born with everything burst, and let them see the reality of suffering.

But there is no doubt that this is the world that Qu Yun wanted to see and created.

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.

Erwin was suddenly triggered into his own passive defense state, and was stunned for a moment in astonishment.Immediately afterwards, he became unbelievably furious.

When did a humble maggot, fish on a plate, have the right to show his blade to the chef?

The idea of ​​extreme anger appeared in surprise, and quickly ate away all his sanity like a virus.

Crazy and determined thoughts are like stubborn gravel, not allowing any thoughts to bend.It deftly circumvented all the braking mechanisms in Erwin's mind, and even the last survival instinct.

In the end, it broke out of his body, and a few hard crystals condensed on his face.

A strange and ubiquitous divine energy began to spread in the air, gathered in the palm of Erwin's hand, and was about to soak the brains of the two girls in his hand.

"No! Alwin! Are you crazy too?!" The tall priest roared.

But before he knew it, the moment his emotions exploded, bloodshot eyes and veins also crawled up his own eyes and cheeks.

As if by design, things are spiraling out of control.

At the same time, Zhen Cheng spoke:

"A parrot is imitating the power of the tongue. It's all false, so why worry about safety?"

Alwin is not a cultural person, but somehow he understands it.

Zhen Cheng's words were scolding him for not being assertive, and would only be manipulated by his boss like that parrot.Even in the face of a mortal situation, you still don't know how to survive, and still try to control the situation?
The threat he uttered like this has no power at all, and the other party doesn't take his threat of killing the hostages seriously at all.

The amazing thing is that he really made up his mind just now and activated his ability.

Under normal circumstances, the two girls in the hands should immediately disappear into nothingness, into a state of being both alive and dead, but existing but never being discovered, never being able to interfere with reality, a state more terrifying than death.

But his incomparably weird divine power really failed to have any effect on the two hostages as [The Poet Killing the Preface] said.

"Impossible!" With a roar, Alwin was half awake, and even realized his own problem.

This moment of astonishment actually made him calm down and re-examine his actions.

Then Erwin felt that he couldn't believe what he thought and did just now.

He is a secret weapon of the Knights of the Holy Light, who has undergone the most rigorous training and stands out.How could he make such a stupid mistake?
He even just remembered that his rank in the knight order is even higher than that of the banner officer.Moreover, he was directly responsible to the head of the regiment and the head pastor, so there was no reason for him to risk his life to obey Fupree's orders!

But all of these, he had completely forgotten all of them until the moment when the murderous thoughts burst forth.

Weird!
When is it?Being followed by a squirrel during a sneak attack on a goblin camp?Did those women tamper with you when you came to the Land of Myriad Me?

Or... earlier, on the eve of departure, when the head of the delegation personally hosted a banquet for the members of the mission?

Thinking about it, Erwin suddenly recalled something weird, and vomited on the spot under the suspicious eyes of everyone.

Losing the coercion, the killer sister ran back towards Zhen Cheng as soon as she pulled up the lotus leaf.

Most of the people were stunned by the sudden change, only Fpurui, who was obviously not in a normal state of mind, never cared about the situation around him, and kept his attention on the hostages.

As soon as the two of them ran, he immediately drew out the long sword that was full of holy light, raised his hand and slashed.

Two blood scythes quietly appeared on the trajectory of the arm swinging the sword, waiting for the arm to meet and be cut off.

Now that Zhen Cheng has already started, Sister A no longer has any scruples.Seeing this group of black-robed men upset, she had endured it for too long, and it was long enough to start wondering if her temper had become docile.

The holy light and the blood glow appeared at the same time.

It passed by in a flash, leaving behind the phantom of the blood blade gradually shattering into nothingness.Shengguang went forward without hesitation, and slashed straight at the petite bodies of the two girls.

Miss A raised her eyebrows slightly, this is not Fupurui's strength.

As the grand son of the head of the regiment, after all, Fuprei has some trump cards beyond his rank.

And Miss A feels very uncomfortable.It can be said that the power of the holy light... is not so much the blood scythe that naturally restrains her most evil and evil, it is better to say that it is something specially created to restrain her power after long-term research.

A hint of displeasure flashed in her heart, as well as a relentless relentlessness towards this opportunistic force of lawful good.If the outbreak is based on real strength, she is very interested in letting the person who gave this holy light to the trash in front of him understand the real restraint of the camp.

But she didn't make a move, because Zhen Cheng hadn't finished speaking:
"The rooster is proudly crowned, with angry eyes and beak, and claws stepping on the feathers."

Hearing this, Fuprei became even angrier before he slashed with his sword.

The nasty girl on the other side didn't say anything good about him, but actually called him as headstrong as that proud rooster.Staring cross-eyed and only staring at the target in front of him, in fact, he did not resort to any means at all.

Extremely angry, he forcibly wanted to kill Zhen Cheng.As a result, the slash blessed by the indomitable power of the Holy Light, which had already been activated, just missed by such a ghost.

　Hey, is there any sharp-eyed cutie who has already seen the lyrics of this poem?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)