The Kind Death God

Chapter 84: Xuan Yue leaves the customs

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Zhuo Yun's whole body shook, and Shi Yan's words deeply touched her heart, yes, if she was the one who was insulted, how would she face her lover and clansmen? I will die without hesitation. Shi Yan hugged Zhuo Yun into his arms again, and said softly: "Cry, you will be fine if you cry. He is already dead, and his soul is never willing to see you in such pain. Let him go with peace of mind. "

Dui clenched his fists tightly, the anger in his chest was constantly burning, Qi Ling committed suicide because of the bullying of the silver girl, why did these evil people want to kill such a kind elf. He stood up abruptly. Rock was startled, grabbed his skirt, and said, "Dumb, what are you doing?"

An icy voice leaked out from between Duan's teeth, "I'm going to avenge Brother Elf."

The murderous intent in Dumb's chest that had just calmed down was ignited again because of Qi Ling's death. He broke free from the pull of the rock, turned around and was about to return to Mica City.

"Stop for me." Zhuo Yun's coquettish voice came.

Duan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhuo Yun in astonishment. Zhuo Yun broke free from the embrace of the rock, the tears on his face looked so beautiful. Her voice was a little trembling, but she was determined not to refuse: "No. I have lost my lover, do you still want me to lose my brother?"

Duan looked at Qi Ling who passed away with a smile, and said bitterly: "Sister, let me go. Could it be that Brother Elf died in vain? I want to use the ugly soul of that wicked woman to pay homage to Brother Elf's spirit in heaven. Don't worry, I will definitely succeed."

Zhuo Yun shook his head vigorously, and said in pain: "No, you can't go, if you are absolutely sure, you would have killed the person who harmed him when you rescued Qi Ling. Although your Pluto sword is strong , but have you forgotten everything that happened in the dark city? How can you simply deal with the plots and schemes of those villains. They must have opened a big net for you to vote for now. Dumb, listen to my sister, don’t go Sister is already suffering enough, and I never want to be sad for you again. Do you know how worried we were when you went back to Dark City to avenge Ice? You succeeded that time, can you guarantee that you will succeed this time? Mica City Those tens of thousands of soldiers are something you may not be able to fight against, so don’t be arrogant, take a step back and say, even if you succeed, so what? Qi Ling is dead, no matter how many people you kill, he will not come back to life.”

Dumb said anxiously: "But, sister..."

The rock interrupted Ah-Dai, and said calmly: "Dai, calm down first, we must avenge the revenge of the Elf brothers, but please tell me what happened to you in the castle first, and let us find a solution together."

Duan sighed dejectedly, and explained in detail what happened when he entered the Yinnv's room. After listening to Dumb's narration, Rock took a breath of air, "This temptress has harmed so many people. However, even your life and death can't hurt her, which shows how powerful she is. With the previous incident, I'm afraid it's really true." She will tell Zhuo Yun that she is setting up a net to wait, Miss Zhuo Yun is right, you can't go, moreover, we have to leave here as soon as possible."

Duan punched the ground, and amidst the loud noise, a deep pit with a diameter of one meter suddenly appeared on the ground, and the soil was scattered and splashed. He said angrily, "Then, did Brother Elf just die in vain?"

Zhuo Yun wiped away the tears from his face, his pretty face was surprisingly pale, "What I'm thinking about now is not revenge, but the other clansmen who were arrested. Qi Ling suffered this kind of torture. I'm afraid they are also..., if that's the case, With the staunch mind of our people, I am afraid Qi Ling is definitely not the last one to commit suicide."

Everyone's heart shuddered, Zhuo Yun was right, if other elves were similarly insulted, it might not be something their hearts could bear. Rock resolutely said: "Dumb, let's not take revenge for now. It's important to save the elves first. The sooner we save them, the hope of their survival will be higher. It's not too late to talk about revenge after all the elves are rescued."

Dumb stood there in a daze, looking at Qi Ling's corpse, the resentment in his heart was constantly rising. Zhuo Yun carefully laid Qi Ling's upper body flat on the ground and stood up. She walked up to Ah-Dai, took his big hand, choked up and said, "Brother, just listen to your big brother Rock, I hope other clansmen can be like me." That’s how lucky you are.”

Dumb didn't regret the half-year wasted time practicing in Tiangang Mountain. Without that half-year, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to save even one of the elves. However, Qi Ling's death still made him feel depressed. Seeing Zhuo Yun's pleading eyes, he nodded heavily, "Okay, then let's get on the road as soon as possible."

Zhuo Yun turned to look at Qi Ling who was lying peacefully on the ground, tears welled up in his eyes again, and sobbed: "Dumb, sister please do one thing."

Duan was stunned for a moment, and said: "Sister, tell me, I will promise you no matter what."

Zhuo Yun took a deep breath and said: "Using the method you used to melt the ice last time, cremate Qi Ling's body too, condense his ashes into a ball, and I will also carve his head, and bring him forever By your side." Her sad tone was full of reluctance to beg for spirits, and Rock could not help but sigh sadly.

Duan nodded silently, chanted the spell, melted Qi Ling's body with a fireball technique, condensed his ashes into a ball, and handed it to Zhuo Yun.

Zhuo Yun stroked Qi Ling's ashes lightly, and murmured: "Ling, we can still be together forever! You are still a pure and kind spirit in my heart." This time even Rock didn't know how to comfort Zhuo Yun. Yun Li had to say: "Let's go on the road, there are so many elf brothers waiting for us to save."

A group of four people set off on the road with a heavy and sad heart, rushing to their next target city.

More than four months later, the Holy See.

The Pope stood in the Temple of Light, looking at his granddaughter floating in the air in front of him. A year has passed, and three days ago, the Pope was surprised to find that the angelic light on Xuan Yue's body finally began to gradually fade away. He clearly understood that the baptism of God that had been going on for a year was coming to an end. His granddaughter has been completely reborn. After this year-long baptism, her future achievements will definitely be higher than her own.

For three days, ever since he discovered that the baptism was about to end, the Pope has been guarding the Temple of Light without leaving.

Xuanyue in the air was wrapped in holy white light, and the angel that had merged into her body gradually separated, and the light of the angel became much dimmer. Xuanyue's crystal clear body glowed with golden light, full of sacred aura, and slowly descended. Knowing that the baptism was coming to an end, the Pope chanted the incantation loudly. The loud chanting accentuated the sacred aura of the descending moon. The entire Temple of Light exuded a strong golden light, especially the golden hexagram on the ground, which was huge. The sacred breath of Xuanyue actually supported Xuanyue's delicate body, controlling her body to fall down.

Although Xuanyue's body was separated from the angel in the air, she still retained six near-transparent light wings behind her. With the light flapping of the light wings, they finally landed in the center of the golden hexagram on the ground. While praying to the gods over and over again, the golden light on Xuan Yue's body gradually faded, her hands clasped together in front of her chest, and the corners of her mouth turned up on her calm pretty face, revealing a faint smile.

Even a wise man like the pope, who has experienced countless vicissitudes, was completely stunned by Xuanyue's beauty. That indifferent smile was as moving as a goddess from the lower world, deeply shocking the pope's heart. After a year of God's baptism, not only did Xuan Yue have a strong divine aura, but at the same time, her body also matured a lot. She grew to a height of about 1.7 meters, and her long blue hair like a waterfall fluttered behind her back, hanging straight down. To the ground, it looks so beautiful.

The pope took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, picked up the goddess costume prepared in advance from his side, walked to Xuanyue's side step by step, and put the white cloak on Xuanyue's body to cover her graceful delicate body. The pope stretched out his index finger, gently pressed Xuanyue's eyebrows, and sang: "The holy power has washed your heart, and the pure power has filled your body. Wake up, child of God." The golden light Lighting up from the Pope's fingertips, under the radiance, Xuan Yue's whole body shook, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Xuan Yue's blue eyes were clearer than before, without a trace of impurities. Her eyes looked so soft, and there was a faint golden light in the depths of the blue eyes. As if nothing had happened, she became that girl Xuan Yue again.

For Xuanyue, the one-year baptism of God seemed to have passed only a moment. However, it was at this moment that she felt that she seemed to have grown up, and everything around her was different, and she could no longer have the playful heart she used to have in her heart, and she became so calm. When she saw the Pope in front of her, she asked lightly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with me?"

The Pope stroked Xuan Yue's long blue hair kindly, and said with a smile: "My child, you have grown up. You are really the pride of grandpa. You have not let me down. It seems that my choice at the beginning was correct. The baptism of God is thorough. Inspired your inner potential. After a year of baptism of God, your body has completely changed."

"One year?" Xuan Yue was a little surprised in her heart, she nodded slightly and said, "It's already been a year."

The pope said: "Okay, let's go out too. Your father has come to ask me for countless times. Starting tomorrow, you will learn the purest sacred magic of the Holy See from your grandfather."

Xuan Yue nodded slightly, and under the guidance of the Pope's spell, the two returned to the Temple of Prayer. "Grandpa, look, this statue seems to be alive?"

The Pope was taken aback, and he was overjoyed. What he could see from the statue of the angel in the Temple of Prayer was enough to prove that Yueyue was completely different from before, and he only felt this way after he had been baptized and practiced for twenty years. . "Come here, invite Xuan Ye, the priest in red, and Nasha, the priest in white, to come here." His voice spread far away.

"Yes, His Excellency the Pope." A deep voice sounded outside the Temple of Prayer.

Xuan Yue still stared at the angel statue behind the pope, as if she didn't hear the pope's words. Her heart was full of peace, and at this moment, no one could disturb her state of mind. The tall angel statue in front of him seemed to be smiling at him, and he felt that what he brought to him was the warmth of a father and the care of a mother.

Xuanyue's stupefaction didn't end until Xuanye and Nasha arrived. As soon as Nasha entered the hall, she saw her daughter in the attire of a goddess. She didn't care to salute the Pope, and shouted excitedly: "Yueyue, I miss my mother." She quickly rushed towards Xuanyue and threw herself She hugged her daughter whom she hadn't seen for a whole year.

Xuan Yue quietly clung to the arms of her mother who was taller than her. The warm embrace was so real, and her heart felt warm, and she couldn't help calling subconsciously: "Mom."

Although Xuan Ye missed his daughter no less than Nasha, he was still quite calm, and saluted the Pope: "I have met the Pope, please forgive Nasha's rudeness."

The Pope was obviously in a good mood, and smiled and said, "It's okay, you haven't seen Yueyue for a long time."

Xuan Ye looked at his daughter, and he was surprised to find that Xuan Yue and Nasha were standing together, the sacred aura on her body seemed to be stronger than that of Nasha who had been practicing for many years, and he couldn't help asking: "Father, Yueyue has been practicing in the past year?" How is the progress, and what level of sacred magic has she learned?"

The Pope smiled slightly and said, "She didn't learn anything this year, but she has changed a lot."

Xuan Ye lost his voice: "What? Didn't learn anything for a year?"

The pope said: "You will understand later. Today is the time for your family to reunite. Starting tomorrow, I will continue to teach Yueyue. Go."

Xuan Ye left the Temple of Prayer with his wife and daughter suspiciously, and returned to his home.

Nasha held Xuanyue's hand, as if she was afraid that her daughter would leave her suddenly again, and asked kindly: "Yueyue, tell mom, what have you learned from grandpa this year?"

Xuan Yue shook her head and said: "Mom, don't ask, grandpa said, those are secrets and cannot be said."

Nasha and Xuan Ye looked at each other, and the moment Xuan Yue said this, they both felt that their daughter had changed.

A day later, Nasha and Xuan Ye sent their daughter back to the Temple of Prayer in a depressed mood. During this day, they felt that their daughter had changed a lot. She is no longer as lively as before, and has become a quiet girl who seems to see everything clearly. The two couldn't help being a little worried. Although Yueyue looked like a real goddess, they still liked the lively and active daughter before. No matter how they asked, Xuan Yue didn't say what she did this year, as if the year was completely blank. The only thing that comforted them was that Yueyue seemed to have forgotten about Dumb, and never mentioned him once.

Pray to the temple.

"I have met His Excellency the Pope." Xuan Ye's family of three saluted the Pope respectfully.

The Pope smiled and said: "We are all a family, so there is no need to be polite. From now on, you can visit Yueyue once every ten days. Don't bother her the rest of the time. I believe that Yueyue will definitely become a new generation in the Holy See. The leader. Xuan Ye, Nasha, you go out."

"Yes." Xuan Ye and Nasha left reluctantly, leaving only the Pope and Xuan Yue in the Temple of Prayer.

Over the past day, Xuan Yue found that her heart seemed to have become calmer. Even in the face of her parents' affection, her heart was still calm, as if nothing could interest her. "Grandpa, shall we start now?"

The pope nodded and said: "Yueyue, you have to remember that you are the first person in the Holy See not to be baptized by God because of accepting the Pope's position. Moreover, the time for you to be baptized is four times that of ordinary popes. , This situation is not recorded even in the ancient books of the Holy See. Grandpa does not know to what extent the baptism of God has changed you. However, Grandpa believes that your achievements in the future will definitely surpass me, and you may become His Majesty Shen Yu. Afterwards, another great supernatural being from the Holy See, your future is limitless, but no matter how good your foundation is, you still need to work hard to make progress. Well, let's get started."

After receiving the baptism of God, Xuan Yue finally started her learning process of divine magic.

one year later. Sunset Empire Killers Guild.

"Bang." The body of the vice president of the Killer Guild flew straight out and hit the wall heavily. The Lord said coldly: "I have given you enough opportunities, and it has been a year and a half, but you haven't done this, what's the use of keeping you? From now on, I will send you to The killing team will be a killer. Get lost."

The vice president slowly got up from the ground, lowered his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the venomous light flashed in his eyes, he bowed and retreated without any further excuses.

The master was full of anger, and almost a year and a half had passed, but the young man named Dumb had never entered his grasp, and he had been found four times, but each time the killer was sent, there was no one. One was able to come back alive, and the last time he mobilized two members of the Yuansha group, he still died in Huangquan. It seems that this kid has already mastered the usage of Pluto's sword, and his skill does not seem to be weaker than that of the previous Pluto. Judging from his merciless attitude towards his own killers, he should hate the Killer Guild so much that it is impossible to buy it. Hmph, since you can't use it for me, then go to hell. As long as I get the Pluto sword, I will be able to cultivate another Pluto in a short time.

"Come on."

"My lord."

"Go, call Mie Yi and the other nine who have been retreating."

"Yes, my lord."

After a while, nine black figures quietly appeared in the dark room. The Lord looked at the nine people who were full of danger, and nodded in satisfaction, saying: "You have been practicing hard for the past seven years. , I am very satisfied. It can be seen that your skills have made great progress. Now the members of the Yuansha group have lost a lot. Starting today, you will officially become the veterans of the killer union and be promoted to the Yuansha group. I command." The killers of the Yuansha group have a very high status in the killer union, they only obey the president, and can control other low-level killers at the same time.

"Thank you, Lord." The nine killers agreed without sadness or joy.

"Well. Now, there is a mission for you to perform. Do you still remember when you went to hunt down Pluto more than seven years ago? You failed in that mission. Pluto accepted a disciple later, although Pluto was later in our pursuit. He died, but he passed the Pluto sword to his disciple, and his disciple has now become a new generation of Pluto, and he nicknamed himself Death. His killing intent seems to be stronger than that of the original Pluto. I once sent four groups of killers to subdue them, but they all died under his sword. A total of seventeen ninja killers, eight killer killers and two original killers were lost. According to my estimation, his skill He should not be under the Pluto. Right now, he is in the territory of the Sunset Empire. Your task is to find him, kill him, and come back to me with the Pluto sword. After success, there will be a big reward. The specific situation , you go to the vice president and ask, oh, because of his failures these few times, I have reduced him to a killer. Go ahead, give you three months, don't let me down. The organization will provide The necessary information for you. This operation is led by Mie Yi."

When the Lord mentioned the word Pluto, the eyes of the nine killers revealed a strange gleam, "Yes, Lord." The figure flashed, and calm was restored in the dark secret room.

"Reaper? Hmph, I don't believe that I can't kill you this time. It should be time to fulfill the request of those nobles." He had never accepted the task of assassinating God before, but he still had the idea of wooing Duan, but now , The death of two members of the meta killing group has made him completely give up. There was a frightening red glow in the Lord's eyes, which quietly disappeared in the darkness.

"Ding—" Dumb flicked Miefeng's attack away, and the surging true energy pushed Miefengzhen back three meters away. Mie Feng staggered, struggling to stand still and panting slightly, with anger and astonishment flashing in his beautiful eyes. For more than a year, I have assassinated this boy more than a dozen times, but I was unable to cause him any harm. She was surprised to find that every time she met him again, his skill would increase, and the distance between herself and him would get farther and farther. go. Why is the murderous intent in my heart getting weaker and weaker, and the attack is getting weaker and weaker? Today I planned to fight desperately, but he blocked it after only one attack, and my whole body felt powerless. This icy-faced young man seemed to be like a mountain, and his calm momentum made him breathless, fourth uncle! Why don't you bless me and let me kill him? Why is it that every time I see him now, my heart feels a little flustered.

Brother Rock and Zhuo Yun stood aside, frowning and looking at this girl who never tires of it, without any worries in their hearts. They had already recognized that this girl was one of the acquirers of the Thieves Guild back then. She had assassinated Dumb a dozen times, and she had no chance of success at all. They knew that the main reason why Ah-Dai never hurt her was because of her ice-like aura, and they had become accustomed to seeing this girl with extraordinary skills appearing frequently.

Zhuo Yun couldn't help but said: "Girl, why are you bothering? You can't kill Dumb at all, just give up."

Miefeng's eyes were full of anger, he hummed heavily, turned his head and ran away. A few flashes disappeared from everyone's sight. She thought to herself, since she can't kill him now, she must find a way to improve her skills. Maybe, she will have a chance when they meet next time. It has been more than a year since I left the Thieves Guild, and it is time to go back.

Watching Miefeng leave, Duan felt a sense of loss in his heart. It has been a year and a half, and the killing intent in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. In the past year and a half, I don't know how many villains have died in my hands, and I can't even remember the number of people killed by myself. Every time he kills someone, he will feel unspeakably excited, especially the killers who came to test him one after another. Every time he doesn't give them a chance to speak, he makes them drink their hatred under the Pluto sword. Uncle Owen's hatred, his own I am working hard to report. Including Zhuo Yun and Qi Ling, they have successfully rescued fifteen elves. But what makes everyone sad is that except for the lucky Zhuo Yun, the other fourteen elves have been greatly devastated. After they were rescued, they unanimously chose to commit suicide to cleanse their souls. After that, it became so staunch. When a person wants to die with all his heart, no one can stop him. Watching the elves die one by one, Dumb's heart becomes colder and his attacks become more vicious. Every time he saves the elves, those The nobles who collected the elves, including their accomplices, would be brutally killed by him, and then the word "Death" was left on the wall. He completely vented his inner hatred on these dark forces, and it seemed that there was only non-stop killing. It seems to make his heart feel better. The God of Death has become a name that the nobles have turned pale in the Setting Sun Empire. They were afraid that they would become the God of Death's next target, so they restrained themselves a lot. The nobles united to set a black market price, as long as anyone could kill the god of death, they were willing to pay tens of millions of gold coins. But, so far, no one, except the Marchioness Yinnv, has escaped with her life when death approached her. Dumb, it seems that he has become the real god of death.

For a year and a half, Zhuo Yun's heart became numb after watching fourteen of his clan members commit suicide one after another. In the small bundle on her back, there are fourteen heads made of ashes, and each head represents the life of a clansman! Before seeing these statues, Zhuo Yun's heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe. If it wasn't for Brother Rock and Duan who were constantly comforting her by her side, she might have already collapsed. She only has one belief in her heart now, that is to rescue the little princess of the elves.

The Rock Brothers were extremely worried when they saw Ah-Dai's gradually changing personality. Although they wanted to persuade Ah-Dai, the elves who died one after another greatly increased their murderous intentions, so how could they change Ah-Dai? Fortunately, all the dumb people killed were evil people, and this was their only comfort.

Duan's skill has made great progress in the past year and a half. After the test of blood and fire and his own unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded in absorbing 10% of the life qi lost to him by the Sword Master of Tiangang. Coupled with his own cultivation, he has reached the eighth reincarnation. vertex. The silver golden body in the dantian has become an inch and a half in size, and the solid vindictiveness transformed by the life-changing transformation has also changed from light yellow to light green, and has become a yellow-green color, and its power has obviously increased a lot. The range is also larger, but more than a month ago, his skill seems to have reached a bottleneck, it is difficult to improve, and he can no longer absorb the energy of the second golden body on the chest. Although Dumb is confused, But he couldn't find a solution, so he had no choice but to practice hard, hoping to make a breakthrough one day.

Yan Li frowned and said, "Dumb, this female thief keeps pestering you, how troublesome. The Thieves Guild will not have any good people. Last time, it was the elves they took away in the elf forest. If it wasn't for them, those elves would not She died tragically, why can't you get rid of her entanglement?"

Of course Duan understood the meaning of Yanli's words, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yanli, although she is not a good person, she still wants to kill me all the time. However, whenever I see her cold face, I am not happy at all." There is no killing intent. I know that people in the Thieves Guild are also dark, but I... "

Yan Li said: "Even if you don't kill her, you can still catch her and ask the whereabouts of the elves, so that we don't have to search everywhere."

Rock shouted in a deep voice: "Ali, don't tell me. If my guess is correct, the members of the Thieves Union are probably only responsible for arresting people, and they will not know where the elves are when they are handed over to their employers. I see, that girl He is also a very affectionate person, otherwise he wouldn’t be attacking Dumb for revenge. As for the kidnapping of elves, that’s the problem of the leaders of the Thieves’ Union, they are completely driven by high profits .And that girl should just be the executor."

Duan glanced at the rock gratefully. He didn't want to hurt the girl who often came to assassinate him. Every time he saw the girl, he felt as if Bing had come back to life. In his heart, Bing's His status was no lower than Xuan Yue's, sighed, and said coldly: "The Thieves' Union will definitely be the target of my raids in the future."