"I apologize to you, Your Excellency the Spokesman, Your Excellency the Distinguished Archbishop Pat, the Honorable Archbishop Leo......"

"I apologize to you, I'm very sorry ......"

"Very, very sorry!"

"I do...... I am willing to donate all I have to atone for my deeds. ”

The spokesperson gently glanced at Evelyn, who was remorseful and soft, and there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes.

At this time, Old Pat said in an expressionless and cold voice: "The law is supreme. ”

Old Leo snapped a few words out between his teeth.

"Execution. ”

"Do it!"

The exorcist immediately stepped forward and raised his weapon at Evelyn.

Evelyn curled up on the ground like a shivering hen, watching the shadow of an exorcist envelop her, and she lost the slightest strength in her body.

At this moment, an extremely cold and gloomy hellish sound suddenly sounded, preventing the exorcist's next move.

"Wait a minute, please. ”

It was Elder Russell who spoke.

As soon as Elder Russell spoke, even the spokesperson himself stood up and saluted him.

"Dear Elder Russell, please speak. ”

Russell, wrapped in a wide black robe, slowly raised his head, revealing a dull and indifferent silver mask in the dim candlelight.

The silver mask encloses Russell's entire face, making Russell look like a dull zombie.

I don't know what kind of material the mask is made of, and I can't see the slightest reflection under the reflection of the candle flame, which makes people's hearts palpitate for a while.

Although the other Chosen ones didn't know Russell, when they first heard the word elder, their hair exploded instantly, their hearts stopped, their breathing stopped, and their bodies and bones shook slightly.

The timid covered his mouth all at once, and he didn't even dare to take a mouthful of the atmosphere.

Presbyterian Church!

OMG!

Elder of the Elder Church of the Holy Luo Family!

How is this possible?

At this moment, even the Norman Chosen One, after being shocked, silently bowed deeply to Elder Russell.

Evelyn, who was soft and muddy, let out a long breath, revealing the joy of surviving death.

With Elder Russell here, his own life ...... There is salvation.

Russell bowed slightly to the spokesperson with his hands wrapped in the sleeves of his black robe, and cold words flowed gently from the silver mask.

"Your Excellency, Honorable Spokesperson. Are you sure, this shroud is a fake?"

Although Elder Russell's words were light, they were undoubtedly deafening and earth-shattering rolling mines in the ears of everyone.

At this moment, Old Leo and Old Pat only felt unprecedented pressure. Russell's faces were straightened and he held his breath.

The spokesperson saluted Russell again after a few seconds of silence: "Yes, honorable Elder Russell. ”

"This shroud is indeed the one in Cathedral I. But he is not a sacred relic of the gods. ”

"Because, the mark of the person on it is too different from the height of the god. ”

"I think there should be a detailed record in your family's files. ”

Russell glanced at the spokesperson slightly and said softly, "It's enough that he's fake." ”

After a pause, Elder Russell said quietly, "There is a request. ”

The spokesperson's face tightened, and there was a deep helplessness in his eyes.

Old Leo and Old Pat knew that Russell was going to intercede with Evelyn, and their hearts were full of anger, and they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

Evelyn on the ground had a fierce face, staring coldly at the three old men, her eyes resentful like a poisonous rattlesnake about to erupt.

After escaping this catastrophe, he will surely launch a crazy revenge.

At this time, Russell slowly turned around and stood in front of Evelyn, and said in a low voice: "There is no doubt that the law cannot be challenged. It's just that none of you are qualified to kill any of us from the Saint Luo family. ”

"The people of the Saint Luo family have done something wrong, the Saint Luo family ......"

"Kill yourself. ”

As soon as these words came out, the earth-shattering tsunami rose again, sweeping the audience in an instant, rolling everyone up, throwing it high and smashing it down.

Hearing this, Evelyn's smile, who couldn't stop sneering, instantly condensed, and she looked up at Russell with an impossible expression on her face.

"Elder Russell......"

Evelyn was so frightened that she struggled to her feet, and suddenly hugged Elder Russell's legs, crying and screaming.

"Dear ......"

Russell snorted, shook, and shouted coldly, "Ron!"

"Do it!"

Ron was so excited at this order that his blood burned. This dead woman has repeatedly ruined her good deeds with Jin Feng, and she has wanted to kill her for a long time.

This is her biggest competitor in the future, and if she doesn't die, she will never be at ease.

This time, it actually hit the muzzle of the gun.

It's just wonderful.

Ron took the sword from a Templar, his face sad and unrelenting.

"Don't kill me......"

Evelyn howled violently, and Ron's eyelids jumped fiercely, but he didn't spare his hand, and stabbed Evelyn with a sword in the heart.

The disciples of the wealthy families were ruthless and more cruel than the others.

Evelyn clenched her sharp sword in both hands and stared at Ron with mixed emotions in her eyes.

Endeavor turned his head to look at Elder Russell, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he hissed, "Someday...... Will it be ...... You ......"

Ron gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, his left hand resting on the end of the sword, his hands working together.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound of leather penetrating, the heavy sword did not stop piercing Evelyn's chest, and the tip of a finger-long heavy sword protruded from Evelyn's back.

On the tip of the snowy heavy sword, strings of blood fell drippingly.

Evelyn's hands clenching the blade of the sword suddenly let go, her complicated eyes slowly became dull, her chest fell together, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body fell limply.

Blood trickled silently from Evelyn's back, and Evelyn let out a strange sigh and tilted her head, and after a few seconds, she was silent, already out of breath.

Everyone at the scene witnessed this tragedy, and they all turned their heads away, and the timid even covered their eyes.

The most ruthless imperial family. Evelyn is the elite of the Saint Luo family, but she ended up like this, many people are not only sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, but more of them have endless fear of the Ron family.

The descendants of the gods who can compete with the holy city of the thousand-year-old wealthy family are very decisive and fruitful.

Ron gently drew his sword out and made a strange gesture, the sword just clubbed at his feet, kneeling on one knee and clutching his chest, silently praying to Evelyn's corpse.

At this moment, he was wearing a black robe like a hell of death, his cold and miserable face was full of sorrow and solemnity, but in his heart, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

There is nothing more satisfying in life than killing the biggest obstacle to your own success.

Ron knew the reason why Evelyn had been abandoned by the Presbyterians, though Evelyn did deserve to die a thousand times and ten thousand times.

The theft of existing shrouds is a family taboo in itself. He openly confronted the three major leaders at the sacred ceremony of the Holy City, and even made insulting remarks and insults and denounces.

It is even more unforgivable.

In fact, you can not care about these.

As long as Elder Russell opened his mouth and paid more fines, the three leaders of the spokesperson would not dare to let go of even one fart.

Evelyn, the real damn reason is that she stole the LI Shroud to come here, but she was slapped in the face by the Holy City and identified as a fake.

In vain lost one of the most valuable places to enter the Library of Origins.

lost the place, this is the real reason why she was given up.

After the silent recitation, Ron in the black robe looked at the slowly stiffened corpse of Evelyn, his eyes flashed with the joy of revenge, and his mouth turned up fiercely.

When he got up, he changed to an extremely painful and sad expression.

In the Emperor's House, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Robben looked at his dead sister quietly, and he didn't even see a little bit of grief on his face, but felt a little more tired and relieved out of thin air.

Soon someone stepped forward to examine Evelyn's body on behalf of the Divine Being, and after confirming her death, the four ascetics lifted Evelyn's body above their heads and flew away.

With the arrival of the attendants, the ancient, dark ground became extremely smooth, and the hall was once again quiet except for the vague smell of blood in the air.