I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Chapter 259 If You Must Die Here

The entire ground was broken open by that huge mighty force.

In a panic, the grand light is like a blooming flower bud, covering the entire underground, and among the blooming flower buds are a pair of huge wings in full bloom.

Bathed in the gigantic holy light, a holy creature floated sympathetically in the sky.

And beyond the crack that was broken, there were already densely packed Templar knights.

"Found you."

And a similar scene is not only in the City of the West Wind.

It is happening in dozens of cities on the western edge of the mainland, like a long-planned action.

In an instant, it swept through nearly half of the continent with boundless might.

And all the spearheads are pointing at the abyss cult that descended on the night the incarnation was killed.

...

Winterspring Valley.

On the dining table, Nanako took a bite of a bun with a fork and a fork, his big blue eyes staring at the notes in front of him very seriously.

Since the arrival of the God of Order, an emergency council has been held in Winterspring almost every once in a while to discuss the latest information from the mainland.

And because many things involve his disciples.

Therefore, Nanako can be said to be a rare diligence in the past few days. Not only will he not be late for each meeting, but he has also taken notes like never before.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Across the table, Lynn shook his head helplessly and handed the bottled milk to Nanako.

Look at her serious look.

She stretched out her hand silently and wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"I've never seen you so diligent, Master (￣～￣;)..."

Nanako's dumb hair moved, raised his head quickly, stared at Lynn for a moment, and then glanced at the hand that reached his mouth.

ahh-

bite hard and fiercely.

unhappy

"Wow! Master, why are you biting people so casually!" Lynn (〃＞麗＜) tried hard to withdraw his hand.

Nanako's blue eyes stared, and he put his hands on the table, saying:

"Teacher! So are you listening to me?! The God of Order has already started! Their purpose seems to be the Abyss Religion, and they have already started a search in half the continent! It is estimated that many more people will die!"

Lynn finally pulled back his hand, rubbed his red-bitten fingers, shook his head, and took a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yeah." Lynn wiped the corner of his mouth, picked up a glass of milk, paused, and said slowly:

"So... it's still safer for us in Winterspring, so if it's not necessary, don't go out and run around."

He raised his head gently, rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled:

"It's safe."

A gust of wind whistled from the window, blowing over his little finger, which was slightly bent and stretched.

He still had that soft smile on his face.

It's just that no one can see it.

As if a thread was tied between his fingers, a mysterious shimmer was gently dissipated.

...

City of the West Wind.

On the empty streets, people knelt down and kowtowed everywhere, singing hymns hollowly.

It's just that no one noticed.

Just above the street where countless kowtows were, an unhurried footstep, like stepping on the backbone of hell, shuttled gracefully and gracefully.

A dark robe and a dark hood shrouded his cheeks in shadows, only vaguely revealing the slightly upturned chin at the corner of his mouth.

A sound of footsteps.

Walk past the residents who are kneeling and bowing their heads.

Light breeze.

What can be vaguely seen is that where he walked, the light seemed to be reduced a bit.

The people around them who were enthusiastically singing praises also seemed to be affected by a dark force, their eyes slowly woke up, but then they fell into a deep confusion.

The young man raised his head, blocking the holy light that was pouring from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smiling eyes on his face could be vaguely seen from the crevices of his hands.

"This light is too bright, isn't it?"

And not just the City of the West Wind.

At that same moment.

Above dozens of cities, in the boundless wilderness, a boy wearing a black robe appeared.

With smiles in their eyes, they walked in all directions, like a gust of wind.

...

boom--

There was a huge roar that seemed to make people's eardrums burst.

In the depths of West Wind City, the towering buildings on both sides collapsed in a huge explosion, and one could vaguely see one shadow after another being swept away by the aftermath of the explosion, landing heavily on the open space dozens of meters away.

Accompanied by a painful groan.

A mouthful of pitch-black blood spurted out from the mouth of the Sitia witch.

"Head Maid Sitia, how are you?"

The witches who were also scarred and wounded rushed over with difficulty, gritted their teeth, and vigorously supported the witch in the lead.

Sitia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up with difficulty, her silver pupils constantly emitting magical light.

The black robe on his body has been shattered in the explosion.

The full head of black hair fell down, and you could vaguely see the long ears in the black hair.

She is a dark elf from the abyss.

She is also the West Wind Witch of the Abyss Sect.

"I'm fine." She gritted her silver teeth, and there were dense magic lines on her body, and a dark magic barrier was recast around them.

And in the next moment, the billowing dust dissipated.

In the boundless holy light, the Holy Spirit with wings on its back slowly appeared in front of them again, looking down at them indifferently as if invincible.

They frantically looked around.

In all directions, there were already densely packed paladins one after another.

"You have no way to escape." The rolling holy voice shrouded in, as if with the power to destroy people's will.

"Evil ghosts in the abyss, why dare to walk on the ground."

"But my god is merciful and can give you a chance to join the holy religion. Just tell me everything you know, and tell me who the devil who dared to offend my god's incarnation that day? I can give you a new life."

The holy voice echoed.

Sitia raised her head, her silver eyes narrowed slightly, and she chuckled in contempt and disgust:

"Since you have already said that we are evil ghosts in the abyss, why do you think the evil ghosts care about your so-called new life?"

The Holy Spirit shrouded in divine light looked down indifferently and said:

"Sure enough, it is a group of unrepentant and uneducated creatures. Maybe if I ask you in another way, you will regret not accepting my mercy."

For a moment.

No more words.

The body of the Holy Spirit instantly shot out a huge light curtain, which instantly enveloped everything around him.

"Rewind!" Sitia's face changed greatly.

There was hardly any hesitation.

She immediately cast the secret technique of the abyss and blessed every witch with an anti-magic shield.

But even so.

When their bodies were touched by the dazzling light curtain, a trace of pitch-black mist continued to evaporate on the surface of their bodies, and expressions of extreme pain appeared on their faces.

The chaotic evil energy of the abyss is inherently restrained by the order system.

Just like water can put out a fire, but when the fire is raging, it can also evaporate the water.

"kill!"

A loud roar.

The Templar knights in all directions immediately drew their great swords, and instantly charged towards the surrounded witches.

They have already launched a complete siege of the abyss sect in half of the continent.

And in this big encirclement and suppression, if they can catch or kill a witch with their own hands, it will definitely be a great achievement for them.

If you can get the mercy of the gods, it will be the supreme honor.

"Don't fight! Don't entangle with them!"

Sitia yelled.

His eyes were red with blood.

She struggled to shuttle through the crowd, like a broken butterfly, desperately avoiding the holy light that fell from the sky one after another.

A sharp blade slashed across his back.

In a bloodstain, the power of order quickly eroded her body.

in great pain.

He turned his head, and the desperate pupils reflected the sisters who were fighting in the crowd.

Now that the decision to stay behind has been made.

Now that he has decided to fight to the death.

Then there is no longer any reason to be timid.