Chapter 231
The old sage looked straight at Asharuya.

But to her disappointment, the other party refused.

Asharuya shook her head and regretted: "I have already checked his body, and he is increasingly eroded by light elements. His vitality is the same as yours, and he is in a countdown."

"Unless the angels of the Holy City teach him and give him the angel's soul to inherit, it is possible to master this light element and survive."

After the words fell, the old sage widened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that the healing magic of the Parthenon can't help?"

"Hehe, after the disappearance of the resurrected spirit, the Parthenon is no longer worthy of its name, and the ability to heal and bless has dropped significantly. At present, there are only a few elders who have forbidden curses."

Asha Ruiya sneered: "Compared to the other seven top forces, it can be broken with one poke."

"I didn't expect that what happened back then would cause such great harm to the temple. I really deserve to die."

The old sage blamed himself and was in despair.

"Hey." Asharuya looked at the white-haired boy with pity. The half-stricken victim could turn into a real victim at any time. At that time, the body, which was almost eroded, collapsed instantly.

The second is the threat of the holy city. Even if she wants to bear it, the pressure is still great.

In the end, she instinctively dislikes the light breath, which is the nature of the dark angel holy soul.

For three reasons, plus the comprehensive cost-effectiveness, Asharuiya is too lazy to help a person who is neither relative nor relative.

The old woman still wanted to struggle, and begged: "His Royal Highness, can you hand it over to the Holy City?"

Asharuya almost burst into laughter, mockingly said: "Holy City? Regardless of whether you are a light or other disaster victim, you must be wiped out, and do you really think they are just?"

"The condition of his Chinese blood is not enough, let alone other restrictions, this is home delivery."

It was said that the old sage's last hope was shattered, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Grandma." The white-haired boy still smiled softly when he heard the desperate situation: "It's okay, I can stay with you too."

"Wei Xi, Wei Xi."

The old woman was chanting the boy's name, feeling weak and shaking violently.

The two depended on each other for life, and the old sage had already regarded Wei Xi as his grandson, the more the boy was like this, the more uncomfortable she was.

Lu Jun, who was hiding next to him, listened to the words of the two through his mind detection, and was secretly surprised.

It turns out that the colleague Asha Ruiya wants to see is this old sage.

"Weixi? A semi-disaster victim of the light department, but born in the darkest area, well, it is also in line with it. Extreme yin gives birth to yang, and life and death ebb and flow."

Lu Jun talked about the two of them, and in his perception, the life of the white-haired boy named Weixi was indeed as weak as a candle.

Obviously, compared to the perfect victims such as Mu Ningxue, Qin Yuer, Ding Yumian, this person has more shortcomings.

But when you think about it, there was basically no such existence as Weixi later, which means he died young.

Asha Ruiya was about to leave, but heard the crying voice of the white-haired boy behind him whispering: "Grandma."

She paused, then looked back, and found that the old sage was lying on the ground with a thin body, and his breath was gone.

Originally, the old sage had only one breath left, and he insisted on seeing the saint Asharuya, but now he has really reached his limit.

Seeing this, Asha Ruiya had no pity at all, and her face was expressionless. This kind of death is the best way for this person to die.

She looked at the white-haired boy at the side, thinking that she should bring him back to the ancient capital and let him fend for himself.

At this moment, Asha Ruiya became vigilant and shouted: "Who is there!"

Lu Jun Shiran stepped out, obviously standing next to him, standing out suddenly, with a strong sense of presence that was incompatible with the world.

Asha Ruiya was startled into a cold sweat, and after a closer look, she recognized the person.

She smiled charmingly and said, "I don't know who it is. It's you. You followed me quietly. Did you fall in love with me? This is not a gentleman."

While speaking, she secretly controlled Xingzi, ready to make a move at any time.

Lu Jun's attitude was very gentle: "Should I call you Ye Meng'e, or Wentai Sarang's adopted daughter and Parthenon's saint Asha Ruiya?"

As soon as this remark came out, Asharuya was shocked. Not only was her identity discovered, but she was also surprised that the other party knew the true information of the black church cardinal Sa Lang.

Her eyes became sharp and she said: "You know everything?!"

"Yes." Lu Jun stretched out his hand and said calmly: "So I want to invite you, the saint, to the ancient capital as a witness of Sa Lang's identity."

"That's not okay, I have nothing to do with Sa Long, I am the saint of Parthenon."

Asha Ruiya relaxed her body, opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"Sorry about that."

Lu Jun shook his head, and made a bold move, depicting the high-level curse magic [Tongyou Ghost Punishment·Mother Ghost Demon]!
At the same time, the Thunder Dream Beast of the Night was blurred and turned into a shadow and rushed towards Asharuya.

"Dark contract, Night Knight!"

The summoning magic that Asharuya pinched was released, and a crescent-colored crack spread all over her body.

"Da da da da~~~~"

There was a hasty sound of horseshoes in the crack, and the sound came from far to near...

In the next second, Lu Jun saw a black charming horse appearing in the moon-white crack. It was tall and mighty, covered with dense black hair, and there was black beard mist fluttering between the fluttering mane.

The charming horse has a single horn on its head, which is also black, and black lightning is shining on it.

And on the back of the Unicorn Charming Horse, sat a Kui Ying in bright black armor, with a body similar to that of a human.

But there is nothing inside the heavy European armor!
The night knight, at least a commander-level existence, the horse under him is a subspecies of the six-legged nightmare horse.

It is only because of the limitation of Asharuya's cultivation that she can exert the strength of the warrior in the advanced stage.

The Night Thunder Dream Beast's vigorous and strong body was fearless, and its huge claws shone with a violent dark thunder light, smashing hard on the knight's thick armor.

With a loud bang, Si Ye Knight and his horse were sent flying more than ten meters away, vulnerable to a single blow.

Asha Ruiya gritted her teeth, her whole body was full of dark aura, and one after another of the dark star maps manifested, vaguely forming a majestic constellation.

It's a pity that it hasn't been long since she was promoted to a higher level in the Shadow Department, and the high-level magic night rule has not been fully grasped, and the control is intermittent.

Only halfway through, Lu Jun's male and female ghosts were released.

Buzz!
Behind the graceful figure of Sister Heisi, there is a hole in the nether world, and a corner of the world of black and red spider webs is opened.

A tall and slender female ghost with four limbs on the wall quickly climbed out, her eyes were agile and cunning, she stretched out her arms full of cruelty, and strangled the enemy's neck tightly.

In an instant, Asharuya's body was stiff, and even though the radiance of the concentration magic equipment was shining one after another, it was easily disintegrated and eroded by the female ghosts.

"damn it!"

She cursed secretly, and took out her hole card from her arms, [Transfer Magic Scroll]!
This is where she dared to face the Black Vatican alone, the Empress of Nine Serenities, the traitor of the Parthenon.

Then Asharuya's eyes flickered with a faint silver light, when she was about to use the newly awakened third system space to activate the scroll.

Want to escape? !Lu Jun sneered, under the cover of the nightmare field unfolded by Night Thunder Dream Beast, when he read the star map, the pure silver light surged and illuminated half of the sky.

The fourth level of intermediate space magic [Four Realms · Space Rhythm · Dimensional Anchor]!
The magnificent silver hills of the sky smashed down, covering Asharuya within a radius of tens of feet, together with the hill-like female ghosts hanging behind her.

The next moment, the silver scroll that had been violently reacting in Asharuya's hand suddenly went out, and the fire was dumb.

She was dumbfounded, "How is this possible?!"

 The action of Asha Ruiya was not written in the original book, but only said to meet colleagues, and now it is finally rounded.Including the Black Vatican's method of pulling the evil abyss, it is not easy.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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