Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived!

Chapter 65

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His body trembled uncontrollably, and his fear of death instantly surpassed his desire for light!

Xu Wen felt this way, and Daming and Song Jun felt this way even more. Now they can't even take a step, their bodies seem to be imprisoned by fear, and they weigh tens of thousands of catties!

"Give me your lives, even though your lives are humble, sacrifice your souls, even though your souls are not delicious." The voice of the god of death is as cold as coming from the Nine Serenity Hell, it is true Cold into the bone marrow.

The Grim Reaper originally came from fear, and originally existed to reap life!

With a slight wave of his arm, the scythe drew a demon-red arc in the air, and the three of them were killed instantly!

Temple of Light, give you a black baptism of death!

"It's too weak!" Death put away the souls of the three, "It's also not good, no wonder I don't like it."

The corner of Lu Yiqian's mouth twitched fiercely, his own god of death really has a very weird hobby!

"How much better are you than these three?" Lu Yiqian asked, pointing to the three light knights killed by the God of Death. The God of Death didn't know the classification system in the Magic Dance Continent, and that system wouldn't work on him.

Reaper thought about it, and replied: "Much stronger."

Lu Yiqian wanted to know if he was stronger than Shengyu, she gestured with her index finger: "For example, if they are so strong, how strong are you?"

The Grim Reaper looked at Lu Yiqian's index finger, thought seriously, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the vast sky.

Lu Yiqian followed his gaze, and what she saw was a tree, she nodded, she was indeed much stronger, she probably reached the sanctuary, she was so lucky, she actually contracted a sanctuary to be a phantom pet!

The injured Sun Yi saw the three big knights being killed by the man in black, he was both scared and angry! The brainwashing of the Temple of Light was not strong enough to wash away a person's fear of death. He pointed to Lu Yiqian and the others: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to be an enemy of the Temple of Light?! You, you blasphemers... . "

Before he could finish speaking, Death's scythe cut his throat.

Blasphemer? He is God!

"The purity of this soul should be higher." There was a trace of reluctance in the voice of Death God.

The soul is naturally more pure if it has the seven emotions and six desires, like the three just now, their minds are full of not knowing what to think, the soul is so thin!

Death looked at his master and wondered what her soul was like, perhaps it would remain a secret forever.

Lu Yiqian walked into the woods and looked at the child who was hiding there crying sadly, and murmured: "Is it the Temple of Light? It seems that a beam has been formed." With a knife in his hand, he killed more than a dozen guards.

It's not that she doesn't know the power and status of the Temple of Light in the Magic Dance Continent, but if everyone is killed and provoked, then it's better to provoke it!

She, Lu Yiqian, has always been someone who doesn't offend me, I don't offend anyone, and if someone offends me, she will pay back ten times. Although the matter started from a misunderstanding, she doesn't care about expanding the misunderstanding.

Besides, even if Sun Yi didn't attack her, she would still attack when she saw this group of people abducting children, and the result would still be the same!

Wei Mo walked up to Lu Yiqian and held her hand: "Ah Qian..." He couldn't bear it, he didn't like killing people, and he didn't want to see blood.

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Lu Yiqian looked at Wei Mo's expression and knew what he was thinking. She looked into Wei Mo's eyes and said, "I know you don't like killing people, but for example, if you don't kill him, he will kill more people. People, then do you kill him or not? If you let him go, he robs other people, rapes women, kills and sets fire, will you kill him or not? Who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell? The sins of the wicked, we have also become wicked, and we have to help the wicked to bear their sins!" Hearing what Lu Shiqian said, Wei Mo's mind went bang, as if the sun was shining through the clouds, yes, Ah Qian was right, if he let the wicked go , They come to harm Ah Qian one day...then he will never allow it!

The three of them took the group of crying children to Fengle Town and handed them over to the local officials to return them to their families.

However, he said that one of the people who killed the Guangming Temple that day slipped through the net. He hurried back to the branch of the Guangming Temple in Xijun, embellishing the story of Lu Yiqian and the others killing the Guangming believers, and naturally concealed the knife from the God of Death The matter of three sixth-level powerhouses in seconds.

The branch bishop of the Temple of Light had always longed to be favored by the Pope, so he would be promoted to the main hall. Maybe he would be able to join the Twelve Elders if he worked hard. Those children were also carefully selected by him. He originally wanted to use this to make a fuss, to please the Pope and the sixth-level knights sent by the elders. Who knows, his wishful thinking was completely ruined by three unknown people, how could he not be angry? !

The bishop is a seventh-level Dharma guide, and he is usually a man with all-hands and eyes in Xijun. Hearing what his subordinates said, he immediately said angrily: "Find out the whereabouts of these three people, take everyone, I will intercept and kill these three people." Blasphemer who knows no heights and no depths!"

The bishop's name was Zhang Xing, and he was very thin and thin. He had practiced light magic for more than 60 years, and he had reached the level of seventh-level Dharma guidance. He was quite talented and a very difficult person.

He led all the main force of the West County branch hall, a total of 35 people, to block Lu Yiqian on a secluded path.

Seeing the people surrounding him, all of them were dressed in white, Lu Shiqian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bright?"

What a sophisticated person Zhang Xing is, he saw Lu Yiqian standing in front of the three of them, he also saw that she had an extraordinary temperament, her appearance had been seen in his life, and he saw that Wei Mo exuded an aura that he could not detect, and his body was full of strong water-based magic His strength and appearance are also stunning, but the God of Death's figure and appearance are all in black clothes, holding a huge scythe in his hand, but he can't feel the slightest breath. His heart bulges, and he suspects that he met some princes and nobles. Missy travels.

He didn't want to have any grudges with some princes and nobles, those families were in deep water. But since she came here with great fanfare, she might not be able to give this woman a little color, at least she should be given some warning: "Do you know that I am from the Temple of Light?" (To be continued)