Chapter 42
When the light guards heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, knowing that this prisoner didn't dare to take their lives.

However, Sikong quickly answered another sentence coldly: "I'll kill it when I'm free!"

But Abigail just sneered and watched Sikong coldly rush towards him one by one, the corners of his lips were cold and bloodthirsty, with his eyesight, he could tell that this girl was actually a magician, Oh no, or to be more precise, she should only be regarded as a magic apprentice at the girl's current level, but a magic apprentice dares to attack herself...

It has to be said that the current Sikong Lengleng seems to Abigail to want to commit suicide at all, and he will always fulfill this kind of suicide.

But just when he coldly raised his palm to slap Sikong's cold head, the expression on his face froze, because at this time he unexpectedly found that his body could not move. What's going on, what's going on?Abigail only felt that his back was covered with cold sweat at this moment, his anxious eyes swept over the faces of the people around him, but soon fell on the Yi who was smiling slightly. In the body of Shenzi, this Lord Shenzi whom he has never liked, could it be that all his previous performances were due to his own strength?

No, no, no, or the previous performance of the Son of God was not all of his strength but only a small part of it. Just because the Master Shenzi can easily lock his movements, then it can be judged His strength is definitely much stronger than his own.

It's just that why did the Lord Shenzi help the prisoner Sikong Lengleng to kill him?Abigail couldn't think of anything in this short period of time. It's just that although this Sikong Leng Leng has a good family background, the Sikong family clearly doesn't want to see her, otherwise they wouldn't let her stay in Luodigang Prison Fend for itself?And now this Sikong is cold and dry, thin, no matter how you look at it, he is just handsome, and he can't compare with the holy girl next to the holy son.

So Abigail really didn't know if this Lord Shenzi had water in his head, otherwise, how could he help Sikong Leng Leng?

He wanted to ask Lord Shenzi for help, but he couldn't open his mouth at all, not to mention making a sound, even if he wanted to move his lips, it was impossible.

Although Abigail has seen too much death and blood, it has always been other people's death and blood, and now it's his turn, on his always ruthless face He finally showed deep fear, he didn't want to die, especially looking at the black brick that was getting closer and closer to his head, he seemed to hear the sound of death knocking on the door...

"Crack!" With this crisp sound, Abigail's head split apart like a bad watermelon under the black brick, and the red and white liquid splashed all around.

Sikong's cold body was naturally splattered with a lot of blood, but now her face is full of excitement, damn it, he really made a lot of money by shooting Abigail to death , actually got [-] points of experience, and at the same time, [-] gold coins, a set of body armor and it was actually green grade, but it was a set of men's soft armor, but it should be able to sell for money.

Sikong Leng laughed with the corners of his mouth pulled, but her figure did not pause for too long. Those light guards could no longer keep those guys alive, because those guys had already murdered themselves and their partners. Sikong Leng Leng dare to say that once these guys return to the Temple of Light, maybe he will really die next time.

As early as when he was playing games in his previous life, Sikong Leng Leng understood a truth deeply. If someone wants to kill you and you don’t want to die, then the best solution is to ignore the means, just kill the other party first. .

So now she started without any hesitation.

Besides, those light guards never thought that this little prisoner would actually do it as soon as he said it, and it seemed that she didn't pay attention to the Lord Shenzi next to her at all.

In other words, these guards have never thought about the current Sikong Leng Leng, but they don't know that someone is the son of God of the Temple of Light, and even if Si Kong Leng Leng knows, she will never take it to heart, maybe she will directly A long magic stick and a short magic stick are sprayed over.

And the faces of these light guards also quickly showed strange expressions. At this moment, the situation they encountered was exactly the same as that of Abigail, and they couldn't even move.

A feeling of panic quickly hit their hearts. They wanted to ask Lord Shenzi for help, but their own Lord Shenzi just smiled and looked at the girl named Sikong Leng Leng without even giving them a look. At this time, it also failed, and it was difficult to speak, and they could only watch helplessly as the black brick in Sikong Lengleng's hands continued to enlarge in their eyes.

Sikong Lengleng is the girl who doesn't have the consciousness not to kill or resist people. For her, as long as the other party deserves to die, no matter what state he is now, she can kill him.

So as the black bricks rose and fell, blood spattered continuously, and those guys who were so proud just now, with their nostrils up in the sky, were all beaten to the ground with blood on their heads. Death.

But when Sikong dealt with the last light guard coldly, a familiar voice rang in her mind: "Ding dong, congratulations to the player who has been promoted to level five!"

Before the smile on the corner of Sikong Leng Leng's mouth had time to break out, and before he had time to check what these light guards had done to him, the familiar voice continued after a slight pause: "Ding dong, Brick has been upgraded to level four!"

Oh shit, oh shit, I went from level [-] to level [-] all of a sudden, and even skipped a level... Sikong Leng Leng almost jumped up without excitement, she hugged her black brick directly He kissed him hard.

Turns, Midrano, and Vermila were stunned. They said that now they really wanted to remind Sikong coldly that the black brick was the murder weapon that killed many people just now. Even if you want to kiss, you should wash it first.Even if Necromancer Midrano asks himself, he can be sure that although he has been a necromancer for more than a hundred years and deals with those undead every day, he has no hobby of kissing murder weapons!

But the current Sikong Lengliang is immersed in his own joy, and he doesn't pay attention to the strange eyes of his three "little brothers" at all!

(End of this chapter)

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