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The saint was laughing, smiling all the time, laughing so pleasantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That beautiful smile seemed to be mocking his incompetent self in Fang Xiao's eyes, it was so dazzling!

"You! Again! Say! One! All over!!! ”

Hearing this hateful voice, like a roaring beast, the saint smiled and tilted her head playfully

"Yang Yue is dead, you will never see her again!"

"Bastard !!"

Touch!

Although Fang Xiao's body at this time was bound by the strange power that had always been there, what could move was his head.

He slammed his forehead into the beautiful face of the saint!

"Hmm..."

The saint covered her nose and staggered back, and from the fingers of the white jade hands, red blood continued to flow, and the blood dripped down her arms, soaking the holy and beautiful robe on her chest into a bright red!

The saint's shoulders trembled slightly, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

But it doesn't seem to be because of the pain...

"Hey, hey... Hehehe... Aha ”

The saint is still laughing!

She straightened up and laughed as she looked up to the sky and laughed, the sound of laughter like silver bells echoing throughout the square.

More and more blood was spilling on her coat, which was supposed to be a noble and holy image, but at this time, it looked more and more crazy in the eyes of everyone!

Looking at the bright saintess who was stained with blood at this time, Fang Xiao's spirit was in a trance, as if he had returned to that night fifteen years ago, the girl standing in front of him, with the same beautiful appearance, the same holy and noble temperament, and the same red blood, weird and poignant...

"You lunatic!" Fang Xiao scolded.

"Humph!"

The blue-clothed Pope Avar, who had a goatee, seemed to teleport, and in an instant, he stood between Fang Xiao and the Holy Maiden, protected the Holy Maiden behind him, and slapped Fang Xiao out with one palm!

A sore bone cracking sound sounded, Fang Xiao's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, at this time, the strange power that imprisoned his body had disappeared, but Fang Xiao was already seriously injured under the Pope's blow, completely incapacitated, his cheeks were against the cold ground, his body was constantly twitching, spitting blood, watching the red-clothed Pope Auguste and the blue-clothed Pope Avar walk towards him step by step with a murderous aura on their faces.

The chill coming from the floor made Fang Xiao feel much more awake at this time.

Watching the two popes get closer and closer, Fang Xiao couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart...

Am I going to die again...

Why do I say again...

I've experienced this near-death feeling for the third time, and I'm getting used to it...

It's a shame I didn't kill that woman...

It's a pity that I couldn't find Scarlet...

What a regret for my life...

I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep...

Then go to sleep, anyway, the Pope wants to kill himself, but he has no way to resist...

The groggy feeling kept attacking his brain, and it felt as if his injuries didn't hurt so much. Fang Xiao just lay on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

Click... Click...

Just before Fang Xiao's eyes were completely closed, within his narrow field of vision, a pair of white cloth boots appeared, facing him with his heels...

Seeing this familiar pair of boots, Fang Xiao exerted all his strength, reluctantly cheered up, and opened his eyes.

The figures of the two popes had disappeared from view, because a slightly old figure in a white priest's robe, like a majestic mountain, blocked his eyes!

Teacher Raphael......

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"Raphael! You! ”

Looking at this scene, Cardinal Pope August said in disbelief: "Are you crazy! This kid is an assassin sent by the Bloodline! Do you want to protect him??? ”

"He is not an Assassin," Raphael replied calmly in response to Augusta's questioning, "he is my heir." ”

"Raphael! Don't be impulsive! Avar shouted anxiously at the old friend opposite, "You see it! This kid has attacked the Holy Maiden of Light twice, and he is truly an assassin with bad intentions! ”

"I'm sure there must be something else going on here," Raphael's voice remained calm, "I said it, he's not an assassin, he's my heir..."

"Raphael! You're confused! Cardinal Pope Meredith walked out of the crowd, stood opposite Raphael with the two popes, glared at Raphael angrily, and constantly hit the ground with the cane he held in his hand in annoyance: "Don't you understand, this is not the heir you are looking for at all!" This is a trap carefully designed by the blood clan, everything he does is to win your trust, he is just acting! ”

"I'm saying one last thing, he's not an assassin, he's my heir!!" Raphael did not just say to the three popes standing across from him, but looked around at everyone present: "Does no one want to believe me? ”

Seeing that the remaining popes present were standing there without speaking, Raphael sighed, and his expression was slightly lonely:

"Okay, I'll take him away!"

"You want to take him away!!" Hearing this, Cardinal Pope Auguste roared angrily: "Raphael! Are you going to apostasy??? ”

"Apostasy? Hearing these two words, Raphael's emotions fluctuated violently for the first time, facing the eyes of everyone present, he straightened his body, stared at August's eyes without fear, and roared: "In your eyes, our temple has done many ridiculous and wrong things!" But I'm telling you! I, Raphael, have never betrayed the light in my heart!! ”

"Raphael has gone mad, he can't listen to anything now!" Meredith stared at Raphael's every move and clenched the staff in his hand: "It can only be hard!" Capture him and help him get rid of the kid behind him! When he dies, I'm sure Raphael will figure it out! ”

Zheng!

The blue-robed Pope Avar drew a thin sword of glittering golden light in his hand and faced Raphael, ready to attack!

A red staff quietly appeared in Auguste's hand, and a golden magic array lit up under his feet, and the magic elements of the light attribute began to frantically converge towards the front of his staff!

He turned his head and saw the cold light from the thin sword in Avar's hand, but finally he couldn't help it, and lowered his voice and said, "You must not hurt his life. ”

"This kind of thing, you don't need to be reminded!" The figure of the blue-clothed Pope Avar disappeared in an instant, and Auguste's magic also formed a huge arrow formed by light at this time, like an arrow from the mystery, rushing towards Raphael!

Touch!

Boom!

The huge magic arrow hit a white shield as thick as a wall head-on, and collapsed into a raging storm of light-attribute magic elements, sweeping around, and then gradually disappearing without a trace; A two-handed heavy sword as wide as a door panel, glowing with an incomparably thick dark blue light, blocked the thin sword in Avar's hand, forcing Avar to show his form, and then the heavy sword swept out, forcing the blue-clothed Pope back violently!