Chapter 135: The Good and Evil of Vampire Lester

Jesus stood quietly in the hall of the church, watching the mad vampire do evil, but he did nothing, the old bishop's hand kept moving on his chest, and his mouth was still chanting a prayer, but these things were to no avail, and no one could stop the darkness now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, God is also useless, no one can stop Duan from killing, when he killed these three clergy with bad intentions, the little priest who was in a trance also woke up at this time, he didn't know why, this young man who looked so beautiful could be a demon.

After Duan continued to kill these three people, he walked towards the little priest step by step, and when the little priest saw this demon coming towards him, he was immediately frightened and his face turned pale, he didn't know if the other party would also kill him, as soon as he thought of the tragic death of his three senior brothers, the little priest subconsciously retreated.

And Duan was not in a hurry, just like that, he watched the little priest take a step back, he took a step forward, and it was not until he forced the little priest into a corner that there was no way to retreat, he stopped, stretched out his hand that was still dripping blood, and poked it towards the little priest's face.

"Ah......h

When the little priest saw the actions of this demon, he immediately screamed, he felt that he was going to die, and this demon was going to come and kill him, just like several of his senior brothers, becoming the food of the other party, thinking about the other party's fangs piercing his major arteries, and the blood in his whole body being sucked clean by the other party, such a scene makes people shudder to think about it.

"Stop!"

Just when Duan Zhi's hand was about to touch the little pastor's face, the old bishop who had been standing aside was anxious, when his first three disciples died, he didn't see him so anxious, and when it came to the little pastor, the old bishop was really anxious: "This gentleman, he is still just a child, he doesn't know anything, I hope you don't hurt him." ā€

"Huh?"

Duan constantly glanced at the other party, and asked with a smile: "I don't see it, you are still a master who protects calves, but you want me not to kill him, give me a reason, or rather, why do you let me not kill him." ā€

"Whew......!"

The old bishop let out a sigh of relief, and what he thought in his heart at this time was that as long as the other party did not directly kill him, but talked to him, this proved that there was still a glimmer of room for maneuver in the matter, and no matter what the cost he had, he had to save this innocent child.

Thinking of this, the old bishop said with relief: "My life is at the end of my life, and for so many years, I am most proud to be the bishop of this small church, and besides that. ā€

He turned his gaze to the little priest and sighed: "In addition, the most gratifying thing for me is that I have accepted such an apprentice, and when I picked up this child at the door of the church that night, I have already put all my heart and soul into this child. ā€

"Moreover, this child is also very promising, and he did not disappoint me, although he does not understand the entanglement of interests in the outside world, and he does not understand the world, but he has a pure heart that ordinary people do not have, which is commendable, this is enough, this is my reason."

"Hahaha......!"

Duan kept hearing the old bishop's words, but he laughed insolently: "Old man, what do you say have to do with me, is this the reason why I don't kill him?" Isn't it a little too far-fetched, a child's heart? ā€

Duan Zhi's face showed a mocking expression, his tone changed, and he roared nervously: "Pure heart, what is the use of pure heart, can this thing be eaten as food?" Can people feed themselves? Can you see it or can you touch it? ā€

Speaking of this, Duan continued to calm down suddenly: "Neither, none of these can't, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, this so-called pure heart can't be achieved, so you say, what else does this pure heart do, what do you want him to do." ā€

The old bishop looked at Duan who was crazy for a while, calm for a while, and did not speak, he could not now figure out what this young man was thinking, what he was doing, he did not understand, this strange and terrifying man was like a mystery.

"I can't do anything, and I don't have any more reason, but ......!" The old bishop looked at Duan Zheng with a calm face, completely lacking the wood at the beginning, as if he was a different person now, incomparably majestic and extremely selfless.

"Although, I'm just an old believer who has achieved nothing, but I won't watch you kill this child, even if I break my bones, I won't let you succeed, if I can exchange my life for this child's life, I will not hesitate."

"Tut-tut!"

Duan kept shaking his head and smiled: "It's really a touching story, I was so touched that I couldn't bear to let you die, but I hated this kind of feeling, so I think, let's let you die!" Of course, you can also see that I am not a person who likes to deprive others of their wishes, since you are bent on death, then I will satisfy you! ā€

After speaking, Duan Jian stretched out his white palms, such a pair of slender palms, it is estimated that any woman will be crazy when she sees them, but at this time, these palms are deadly, like the scythe of death, deadly and ruthless.

"Huh!"

He wanted to cry out in horror, but he couldn't do anything, his throat couldn't make any sound, he could only struggle weakly, and then the blood in his body dried up, and he died.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ļ¼ā€

The little priest's pupils contracted rapidly at this time, and he looked at the teacher in front of him, who was usually a little verbose, but very kind to him, and fell in a pool of blood like this, and died directly like this, which made him speechless.

Today, what happened one day, for this child, is too cruel, first his three senior brothers died tragically, even though these three senior brothers are not good to him on weekdays, and even often bully him, but after all, it is his own senior brother, the only playmate in his childhood, but he died like this.

Moreover, these are nothing, if the death of his three senior brothers is self-inflicted, then the death of his teacher has a lot to do with himself, if it were not for him, his teacher would not have died.

The little priest thought so: "In the beginning, this demon did not want to kill the teacher, but came to himself, and it was the teacher who died tragically at the hands of this young man in order to protect him, that is to say, the teacher he respected the most died because of himself. ā€

Thinking of this, the little priest's eyes were full of self-blame, he didn't think about seeking revenge on the young man opposite, because he knew very well that compared to the other party, he was like an ant and an elephant, and if he clashed with the other party, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing himself.

However, he could not remain indifferent to the death of his teacher, and his instincts told him what he should do, even if it was ...... death. (To be continued.) )