msmithbooks Chapter 25
Chapter 25
Before the sword touched Yitu's clothes, Yitu grabbed the man by the collar and pinned him to the ground.
The 13th struggles with all his strength, but with little success. Number 13 was hit so hard he felt his ribs snap.
At this time, a black lightning struck the brave man's forehead.At the same time, Lina raised her hand and released a shield to surround Yitu.
The two forces collided, and in the end, No. 12 was at a disadvantage.The black lightning disappeared, leaving only the undamaged shield in the field of vision.
"That person?" Lina looked at Xiaotong uncertainly.
"Yes, it's that person." Xiaotong grabbed No. 12 who was about to resist, and used magic power to create a rope to tie her up.This rope is not only strong, but also can seal the magic power.
"Which person?" Yitu didn't understand what the two were talking about, so he looked closely at the person below him curiously.
At this time, No. 13 was looking at Yitu angrily. His eyes were bloodshot. It was unknown whether it was because he was too angry or too desperate, but there were still a few tears in his eyes.When his eyes met Yitu's, Yitu instantly recognized him.
"It's that person!" Yitu saw No. 13's face full of emotional changes, and instantly thought of the church guard who was secretly sad in the alley that day.That fragile and helpless expression seemed to overlap with him that day.
The difference was that the sky was already covered with dark clouds that day, and a storm was coming.Today, however, there is no cloud in the sky, and it is a fine weather that makes Yitu feel refreshed after seeing it.
However, this good weather is only for Yitu and his team who successfully grabbed the dragon's blood. For the 12th and 13th, whose lives are about to disappear, the sunshine has nothing to do with warmth, but only the biting pain that goes deep into the heart. cold.The scene of singing birds and flowers is just a mockery for them who have been in the dark for a long time.
"What do you think? If you want to kill, do it quickly!"
No. 13's heart has been completely chilled, and there is a huge gap in strength before his eyes.Obviously that thing is in the hands of the weakest-looking elf, but he can't escape the shackles no matter what.
If only I found her earlier, or never remembered her, and she didn't recognize me.
On the 13th, he thought that letting the two people in love recognize each other was the only mercy God gave him, but he found that it was only a punishment for his previous killings, a curse for him to become inhuman.
"Don't be in such a hurry, I still have a lot to ask." A cold voice came from No. 13's head. He turned his head to look for the source of the voice, but he happened to meet Xiaotong who was full of threats. Purple eyes.
Yitu and Lina felt strange looking at No. 13 who suddenly became quiet, but they didn't pay much attention to it as he gave up resistance.
"Why did he suddenly appear here?" Yitu looked at Lina who was looking complicated at this time.
"The portal they passed through with us, don't ask me why I know, how many people have entered the portal controlled by yourself is still counted?"
Now Lina's face was a bit sullen, and Yitu didn't intend to provoke her anymore, so he had to swallow more questions into his stomach.
Both the witch and the elf stared at number 12, who was tied aside and looked pale.Due to the rapid loss of life, the tips of her hair have turned white, unlike Yu Xiaotong's long silver-white hair, her hair is dull and dull, just like an old man. "You know black magic?"
Xiaotong said to her. "It's no wonder you can follow so quickly. I thought that any family member would be so stupid as to go to the church to be a little guard."
Black magic is different from ordinary magic, it is released at the cost of life.Because this spell does not require the caster to have any magical talent.
So there used to be a group of ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary and established a black magic gathering in pursuit of power.
This dangerous spell threatens the status of the family of mages who inherit magic through blood.As a result, the members were hunted down, and this kind of magic was also known as the ominous black magic.
"Yes, and I'm the only one in the whole church here."
Number 12 said weakly.She began to cough violently, and her whole body was about to collapse.The side effects of overdrawing life and dragon's blood made her life like a candle in the wind.
She looked at the increasingly agitated Lina, the girl she had met years ago.It's just that she didn't expect that she would become a witch.
When No. 13 saw No. 12's weak appearance, his already stagnant heart stirred up waves again.
"Let go of her!"
"What right do you have to demand from us? You bastards whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people!" Lina yelled at No. 13 emotionally, "She knows black magic! Let me tell you, my brother is Killed by black magic!"
Tears welled up in Lina's eyes, and she clenched her fists.A few strands of flames surrounded her, as if they would go straight to No. 12 in the next moment.
Lina rushed to her side, No. 12 closed her eyes, the raging flames shone on her face, reflecting a little red light on her pale face.It was absurd that she should feel the warmth of the flame.
The expected burning sensation did not appear, and Lina's fist hit No. 12's face hard, and the huge impact made her fall to the ground and roll around several times.Blood flowed from her mouth, dripping on the green grass.
"Don't you guys have feelings? Why did you do such a thing!" Lina cried, the flames around her disappeared, leaving Lina standing alone sobbing.Her chest heaved violently because of the excitement.
"Why are you staring at me like that? I'm the sinner, let you die? But isn't this the church's fault?"
Lina said mockingly, looking at the quietly flowing river, she took a deep breath and exhaled a mouthful of stale air, trying to calm her emotions as much as possible.
"A lot of people's corpses have gone to other places along this river, right? The blood has been diluted by the river, but the blood in your hands will always exist..." She seemed to think of something, "The one in my hand is the same." Her voice was very small, but everyone present could hear her clearly.
Everyone present was silent.
"The purpose of your coming here?" Yitu asked, and he saw sadness and despair from the expressions of these two people.
Yitu subconsciously thought they had betrayed the church, or rather he hoped so badly.
Number 13 has just explained everything to that dangerous elf.But today's brave man still looks like he doesn't know anything.
He looked towards Xiaotong, that man had absolutely no intention of speaking.He also looked at the drenched brave man with a surprised expression on his face.As if asking why he asked such an obvious question.
That's right, it is generally believed that we came after us for our loyalty to the church.
No. 13 was silent for a while, and then repeated the previous words.From when he started showing emotions to when he met No. 12, and now after chasing them, No. 13 spoke out in detail.
There was an unprecedented tenderness on his face when he spoke of discovering a small piece of his own memory.
Especially when talking about the number 12 in his dream, a smile appeared on his face, as if he really returned to the way he used to be.
But when he talked about the actions of the church, the physical condition of No. 12, and the fact that the place had been abandoned by the pope, his face was full of gloom and lifelessness.
Number 13 spoke slowly, but no one interrupted him.Lina lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.After number 13 finished speaking, number 12 over there was already sobbing.
"This lady witch did nothing wrong, but we just want to live? We are so greedy, even if we are guilty. Even if we will die sooner or later, we just want to be with each other more."
Yitu released No. 13 after hearing his story. At this time, he was dragging his injured body towards No. 12.
He lifted No. 12 up, looked at Lina, and said, "Even if we are controlled by the church, we have done irreversible things. Although I have no right to make demands, I still want you to kill us with your own hands. Let us make you a small compensation."
Yitu looked at the two of them, who were cuddling tightly.Even for a short moment on the eve of death, they don't want to waste their time with each other.
What Yitu couldn't deny was that he had indeed softened his heart.But he has not experienced what Lina has experienced, and he is not qualified to stop Lina.
In the eyes of others, those two are bitter lovers, but to Lina, No. 12 is also the enemy who killed her relatives with his own hands. They are villains with the blood of Lina's companions on their hands.
If the two of them are a tragedy, who is not the guard of the church?Are those people who have no emotion and no memory really themselves?In Yitu's eyes, he was just a puppet.
How many of them went there voluntarily, and how many were forced to arrest them?Did they collapse and find themselves cheated but unable to struggle the moment they injected dragon's blood?These Yitu don't know, and can't know, because they are not them now.
At this time, the pentagram magic circle lit up from the ground.A red-eyed man in a tuxedo and the bishop who had fled before appeared murderously before their eyes.