Bodyguard of the Goddess

Chapter 812: Who should pay with his life!

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The lights in the room clearly shone in every corner, and the air was filled with the aroma of burning tea, but it clearly revealed a chilling and chilling atmosphere.

This murderous aura comes from Tina, and also from the knife in her hand!

She knew she had been lied to. She also knew that the reason why she appeared here was all because of the conspiracy of the seemingly loving old man in front of her!

It was he who used the deposit as bait to introduce himself to the Holy See. It was he who told himself that he would not pay the balance, regardless of whether the mission was successful or not!

However, for Tina, is this a conspiracy and is it important to receive the balance

unimportant!

Her appearance tonight was neither for money nor for fame.

Just for him!

"I smell murderous intent." Soros slowly put down the tea cup, a meaningful smile spread across his slightly old face, which made people feel endlessly uneasy.

Buzz!

Tina still didn't make a sound, she just clenched the knife in her hand. A murderous knife!

She has killed countless people in her life, and has long been accustomed to a living life dying in front of her eyes. She doesn't care at all how many people will die in this world, even if they die because of her. She only cares about whether he is still alive. Live happily, live happily.

This is the only purpose of her coming here!

A trace of murderous intent radiated from her knife, from her eyes, and from every cell in her body. Permeating the whole place, sweeping Soros!

If the person standing in front of Tina was not Hussein's master, the cardinal leader who was running rampant in the Holy See, he would have been shocked by the murderous intention in Tina's body. Even if she didn't scream for help, she would still be frightened by the knife in Tina's hand.

But he didn't. Nothing but a calm smile on his face. The eyes that were as deep as the bottom of a pool were also filled with unfathomable light. It didn't match his old and rickety appearance.

"As the world's most famous and powerful female killer, the second-generation queen, I feel really honored to be able to talk to you face to face today." Soros bent down slightly and lifted the hot teapot. Then in front of Tina, who was holding the blade, he slowly poured a cup of hot tea and looked up at the taste. "Would you like a drink?"

"I want your life!"

A low and hoarse voice suddenly emerged from Tina's throat.

In an instant, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword light was like a scorching laser, covering every corner of the room.

Tina moved.

After a long period of adjusting her breath and accumulating momentum, she swung her wrist slightly, and the bloody blade in her palm suddenly rose. Like a vicious snake, it struck Soros in the face without reservation!

The knife was fast and urgent, and Tina's figure was like a phantom. As soon as she finished speaking, her figure bounced to Thoros in an instant. Not one step left!

The knife rises, the knife falls.

In an instant, Tina completed her first attack after the encounter.

It can be called a perfect sword with the power to destroy everything!

But-

This knife failed!

A sword full of energy just completed a beautiful arc in the air. But it didn't hurt Soros at all!

"What a fast knife." Soros smiled and praised sincerely.

When Tina shortened the distance between the two and drew the knife just one step away, Soros just slid back slightly. As if without any external force, Shi Yi took a step back without moving. Precisely avoiding Tina's sharp knife.

"Maybe Hussein's sword may not be faster than yours." Sophia still held the cup of tea in her hand, but there was a trace of regret in her eyebrows without any warning. "It's a pity that this will be a suspense that will never be answered."

Tina was undeterred.

Having survived countless life-and-death battles, her heart is as solid as a rock, and no one can shake it. Even though Soros acted so calmly and calmly when facing his sharp knife, it still had no psychological impact on Tina.

On the contrary, her fighting spirit became stronger and her murderous intent grew stronger!

Whoosh!

Tina's body seemed to be equipped with a strong spring. Her toes gently touched the ground, and her slender and straight body was like an unsheathed sword, carrying the power of wind and thunder, and swooping down with devastating power.

The knife failed.

She then struck out with the second knife.

If the second knife cannot kill the target. Then make the third slash!

Her current reputation was created with one knife after another! Her perfect record and the second-highest ranking in the world were all achieved by the sharp knife in her hand, which she could kill with one blow!

She has never been afraid of the strong, nor has she the slightest sense of awe. She lowered her head and saw corpses all over the ground. She looked up at the sky, but there were no gods or Buddhas in the sky.

She does not believe in Buddhism, nor does she have faith. She only believes in the knife in her hand, the blood-stained knife!

Keng!

She wielded the ice sword and used the simplest and most aggressive offensive to kill Thoros with all her strength. Although the bishop was not harmed at all, the fragrant tea in Soros's hand was chopped into pieces with a knife.

The warm tea overflowed, soaking the soft carpet and the new clothes he had just put on tonight.

The knife was precise to the last minute, slicing between his index finger and thumb. He broke the teacup, but cut his fingers that he couldn't separate in time.

Fine drops of blood oozed from the fingertips. Bright red and dazzling.

kill.

Seeing blood is the first step.

She has completed the first step. The next step is to pierce the knife in her hand into Soros's heart!

"You're really good."

The tea cup was no longer between Soros's fingers, and his bleeding fingers were pressed together gently. He didn't know whether it was because he disliked blood or because he didn't want to stain the carpet he had replaced less than half a year ago. His fingers pressed harder and harder, as if to press back the overflowing blood and press it into the blood!

As his fingers exerted force, his entire right arm, shoulder, and even neck, spreading throughout his body, exerted force!

His breathing no longer relaxed, but became extremely powerful. Every time he exhales, it seems that he has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon. Every time he exhales, it seems that he has spewed out all the dregs in his body.

His eyes were no longer kind, but gradually became majestic and deep!

He is not a kind old man, he is a domineering and strong man, known as the respected teacher of Hussein, the most powerful man in the West!

Who can imagine how earth-shattering and world-shaking it would be for a master to teach someone as powerful as Hussein

His originally calm and indifferent body gradually overflowed with extremely heavy aura. His originally amiable face looked extremely majestic at this moment!

His eyes were blazing, and his slightly rickety body suddenly became upright. Like a god, as if - unparalleled in the world!

His knife-like lips were slightly open, and his eyes were filled with endless resentment, as if he wanted to drive the Holy See's sacred throne, which was revered by all, from the Holy Land!

"But if my disciple dies, who should pay for it?"