In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

Chapter 53
"Mr. Liao Ji, I have to praise you for your courage and strength. You were able to get here over many corpses."

"I know you now, after going through so many battles with the zombies, you must be physically and mentally exhausted, close to exhaustion! My God, you even lost a companion!"

When the priest saw only Liao Ji and the nun, and Irene disappeared, he immediately pretended to be sad, with a look of sympathy on his face, and even his voice sank a bit.

Because obviously, the young man's female companion undoubtedly died on the way here, under the claws of the corpse, and became a corpse in the gutter.

As the priest of the church, what Gelong is best at is praying for people.

He likes this feeling of superiority, and he enjoys the process of "comforting" those devout people.

"Please allow me to offer you my most sincere apology, and pay tribute to your tenacious determination to inherit your companion's legacy even if you lost your companion, to break through many difficulties and reach the finish line."

"I know, you may have a lot of questions now, such as who am I? Why am I here, or... why do I know your name."

Speaking of the priest here, the smile on his face finally couldn't be hidden.

His expression began to twist, and his expression became crazy.

Because when Gelong thought of the next step, he would ruthlessly reveal the truth for Liao Ji, and after seeing the despairing expression of the young man, he trembled and became very excited.

"Don't worry, as a reward for your arrival here, I will tell you everything, such as my name, Gron Andu, the leader of the Black Cave Church, and will soon become the entire Holy Kingdom. The whole world remembers Master Gelong! And this is all thanks to you, Mr. Liao Ji, and "

The priest deliberately bought a cliché and elongated the tone. After all, this is the climax of the whole play, and this is the last straw that broke the camel's back!
"I want to thank the Lord Bearer of Light who is beside you and lured you here!"

"Hahahaha, yes, that's right, the seemingly delicate and weak nun by your side, the teammate who has been fighting side by side with you, is actually the most powerful combat force of our church, who only obeys orders." Goddess Sshutia's battle nun is noble and lofty. Lord Lightbearer!"

After the maniacal laughter, the priest immediately looked towards Liao Ji. He couldn't wait to see the shock and horror on the young man's face, the betrayal of anger, the
Liao Ji: "Thank you, Mengguren."

"Mongolian?"

The priest was stunned. At this point, he finally noticed something was wrong.

And Liao Ji, who was on the opposite side, began to explain to Gelong intimately in turn:

"Yes, thanks to Father Gron for telling me this, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark for the rest of my life."

"In addition, Mr. Gron, I actually think that you are more suitable for another profession than a priest."

"what!?"

"Well, I think the job of a clown must be more suitable for you than a priest, no. It is simply tailor-made for you."

Liao Ji issued a sincere suggestion.

It's a pity that the person opposite was in a hurry. Father Gelong couldn't understand Mengguren, but he still understood what the clown meant.

"You! You!! Oh... I see, you must not believe it, you are escaping in this way, right? Then I will break your last illusion!"

"Lord Bearer of Light, Lord Maria, you don't need to pretend any more, let alone use your noble body to touch those humble fools, you"

"You can start!"

The noisy underground altar finally ushered in a quiet again.

To be precise.
It should be dead silence.

In this suffocating silence and tranquility, the priest couldn't bear it at first.

"Lord Maria?" Gron looked at the motionless nun beside the young man with a puzzled and puzzled expression.

Unfortunately, the nun never looked at him at all.

The Lord Bearer of Light in the eyes of the priest spoke.

However, it was not replying to him, but towards the young man beside him.

"Lord Liao Ji, can I do it?"

The nun's eyes showed a few traces of ferocious blood, and the tendons on her palms were constantly beating, which was a symbol of the anger being endured to the extreme.

If Liao Ji hadn't held her hand, the nun might have killed the priest when the priest taunted Liao Ji for the first time.

However, in the end, when Gelong made an inch of progress and was so arrogant that he used harsh words such as "humble" and "foolish people" to Liao Ji, even Liao Ji couldn't hold back the nun.

In fact, Liao Ji really wanted to pay attention to the priest for a while longer, and give himself more time to think about countermeasures, but who would have thought that this guy's level of death is so amazing that he was afraid that he would live a second longer.

"Hey, let's do it." Sighing, Liao Ji repeated what the priest said just now.

But this time, after the voice fell, it was no longer dead silence.

Uh.
To be precise, the nun next to Liao Ji had disappeared before the words were finished.

It took less than half a second.

First there was a flash of blood.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream.

"Ahhhhh!"

The nun who carried the huge scythe cut off the priest's two arms, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the severed arm in an instant. The severe pain almost made Gron faint.

Why use "almost", because in the next blink of an eye, a holy light flashed from the nun's other hand, and a healing technique hit Gron, causing his wound that gushed blood to heal quickly. As for the direct death, the consciousness that made him unconscious was forcibly awakened, and the next time
"Wait a minute, Ma. Ahhhh!"

After the two arms, the priest's lower body completely disappeared, but he was not dead, and he was even very conscious, because the nun's next lay on hands fell on him precisely and "saved" him again return.

With all his limbs missing, the priest who had turned into a human stick could only watch helplessly as his Lord Bearer of Light came step by step, aiming the blade of the sickle at his mouth finally.

This rotten mouth that dares to disrespect Lord Ashes.

The sickle tore along the priest's mouth, and finally split his head in two. At worst, he was dead, but at best, he was really dead.

At least lay on hands is "saved" from coming back.

After doing all this, Maris Shutia also knew that she couldn't continue acting. She turned her head and stared at the young man opposite.

"Master Ashes, when did you discover me?"

"Well, it was probably last night when we were sleeping on the sofa. I have a natural phobia of the opposite sex. In the Holy Kingdom, the only thing that can allow me to overcome this physical fear and sleep peacefully. Shutia, are you alone?"

Is it really that time?
Blame myself for being too restless.
After Sshutia sighed in her heart, she didn't end there, but continued to ask Liao Ji softly.

"Master Ashes, may I ask Miss Irene that I can't feel the slightest bit of faith from her, but I clearly remember that Lord Ashes once said to Tia that you are Tia's most loyal and devout believer, You would never make friends with someone who doesn't believe in Tia."

"So. Could it be that these are all you?"

"Did you lie to me?"

After Sshutia's words, Liao Jier glanced at the corpse not far away, which was still warm, but turned into pieces of Father Gron, and he quickly replied:
"It's true that Erin doesn't believe in Goddesses now, and even says she hates Godesses, but this doesn't mean she was like that in the past. On the contrary, her mother, Nolan, was originally a nun in the church. Erin was influenced by her mother since she was a child." And teachings, I also believed in Goddess, until an accident happened."

"In this accident, Irene lost her father, and Nolan, as a nun, was not protected by the church. Instead, she was hit by the church and deprived the mother and daughter of everything. After that, Irene Don't believe in Goddesses anymore."

"The reason why I have been with Erin and even helped her so much is to prove to her that the dirty and ugly ones are just the corrupt church in the black hole, and have nothing to do with the goddess herself. I believe that Sshutia must be just... I'm too tired, so I didn't notice this place. Since this is the case, as Tia's most loyal fan, I feel that I have an obligation and a responsibility to help Tia win back the believers, and let that little girl know that the goddess will not abandon them. , let all the suffering people of the black cave know"

"The Holy Light from Sshutia may be late, but it will never be absent!"

"after all."

"She is the first love that even the famous and unparalleled Ash Emperor fell into her tenderness and kindness, and couldn't help falling in love with her!"

"Am I right, Tia?"

The nun's answer was very simple, and no words could compare to actions. The red-eyed Shutia threw herself into the arms of the young man, keeping her head inward, wishing to rub her whole body with Liao Ji. together.

"Long time no see, Tia, and I'm sorry, I'm late." Liao Ji brushed the messy hair of the nun in his arms, and wrapped her body with his hands, whispering softly in the nun's ear.

And this seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. The sobbing sound echoed on the underground altar. The front of Liao Ji's chest was tightly clenched by the nun's hands, and the clothes were wet with tears.

"Master Ashes. Woo. Woo Tia is so tired. Tia is really tired. Why. Why did you abandon me. Tia is really scared for 500 years alone. I am afraid of me. I will never see you again. I am afraid that I did not do well enough to make you give up on me."

"So Tia followed "them" and established a country. Tia thought this was your test, Tia didn't want to lose to "them", Tia, don't be left behind by you!But Tia really doesn’t understand Tia messed up. Tia is sorry for letting you down. Woooooo. Sorry. Sorry. It’s all Tia’s fault”

Looking at Sshutia crying into tears in his arms, Liao Ji finally regained the familiar feeling. This is the Sshutia he knew, the little nun he liked the most.

Liao Ji raised Sshutia's white chin with his hand, lifted the face of the crying nun hiding in his chest, facing him, Liao Ji wiped Sshutia's face with his other hand tear stains on.

"It's okay, it's okay, haven't I come here already? I assure you, we will never be separated again in the future, and I will never... leave you guys alone again."

This sentence from Liao Ji's heart made Sshutia's whole body stiff.

because
I won't leave it again. You guys?you?
you?
you!they! ?

Weak tears and unvoiced sobs began to quickly disappear from Sshutia's face at this moment.

Instead, there was a red light flickering from the depths of the eyes, and a bewitching red mist that could not be suppressed from inside the nun's body began to overflow.

Sshutia left Liao Ji's embrace.

The shackles and chains condensed by Zhuo appeared in the nun's hands.

Sshutia stared at the young man on the opposite side, the person she loved the most, in her heart, Liao Ji was everything, Liao Ji was her whole world, she couldn't bear the gloomy world again.

so.
"Master Ashes."

""You". No way. "

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The author has a pig nose, not next Friday, but tomorrow, and it will be on the shelves this Friday.

I will urgently post a testimonial on the shelves in a while (sorrowful
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