255. Blood curse
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Although her complexion was still very pale, Cynthia still stood well, only this time, her movements were still a little unnatural. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I knew it, I knew it!" The monster excitedly said, "We can finally be together forever." β
Wheat looked at the talking monster in a daze, but he didn't expect it to have human language ability. Even though he knew that it was Mr. Volento, he was able to speak in this form did surprise Wheat.
As for that Cynthia, she hadn't died in that situation just now, how could she be so strong? Wheat was surprised and stared at Cynthia in confusion.
"Demonic ...... It's all demons......" The priest was already delirious with fright, and fell to the ground.
His muttering immediately caught Cynthia's attention, and she turned and walked towards the priest, causing the latter to panic even more.
Wheat suddenly realized what she was going to do next, but before she could stop it, Cynthia had already turned into a monster like Volento, and she also opened her blood basin and bit the priest's neck! In an instant, the blood was sucked dry! And this time, Cynthia did something else. Transformed into a monster, she smashed the dead priest's head with her huge palm, and then threw his body on the ground.
Wheat stared stunned, thinking she knew. After being bloodsucked by this monster and dying. You will also become a monster! Oh my God, what the hell is this? Her brain couldn't react.
After Cynthia drank the blood, she turned her head to look at Volento next to her. Although the latter had turned into a monster, he still looked at her affectionately.
Cynthia looked at him for a moment, and seemed to be equally full of love. But then, with lightning speed, she pulled out the silver cross from the altar and plunged it into Volento's chest.
In an instant, green smoke rose from the body of this huge ugly monster, and its body continued to decay and die.
Looking at the silver cross on his chest in disbelief, Volento asked in astonishment, "Why......?" Why? You said...... Even if he is arrested. I hope to be my wife too. So I used all my relationships...... Just to make an exception for the church to agree to our marriage. He gasped and said, "You said after you came out of prison...... Will grow old and can't ...... with me forever together, so you want to gain permanent life. I'm pouring it out...... All find them. Turn yourself into a monster. Just to be at this time...... I can bring you eternal life and fulfill your desires. But...... You...... Why? Why! "His body has shrunk and sand a lot.
Next to him, Cynthia looked at him coldly. Then he said, "Volento, I do like you. I will not deny that you love me very much and are willing to give everything for me, and I appreciate your selfless dedication. β
"What the hell is that...... Why? He still didn't seem to believe what she was doing.
"The person I love most is no one else, it's me." Cynthia finally spoke her heart, "The reason why I found you is because I fancy that you can give everything for me, including bringing me eternal life, which is what I have always longed for the most." β
Looking at Volento, who was shocked to hear the truth, Cynthia continued: "I was arrested by the church on murder charges and cannot return to the outside world. Only you can take my place in eternal life and pass it on to me. As for this wedding, it is nothing more than a pretense for the purpose of obtaining eternal life. Her words sounded very ruthless, but there was a hint of pity in her eyes, "However, I do enjoy the ceremony, you are much better than the old man of Earl Woodberg." It's just a pity that this is the end of the relationship between us. β
"For ...... Why kill me? Volento, who knew the truth, gritted his teeth and asked.
Cynthia looked down at him who had fallen to the ground, and then at her right hand, which had been corrupted by touching the silver cross: "I heard that although this immortal race is immortal, the only thing to fear is silver items, so I want to try it." You know, I want to survive like this as soon as possible. β
She knew that although her right hand had been corrupted by the silver object, as long as it didn't hurt the vital point, it would heal. As long as you drink more human blood, it is only a matter of time before it is restored.
Hearing this, Volento could not hide the anger of being deceived and betrayed in his heart: "Cynthia, you have broken our oath, and God will deal with you!" β
Cynthia looked at him, and then said indifferently, "You and I are no longer human, immortal, doesn't that sound like a god?" β
She didn't think there was anything wrong with the monster's posture at all, but thought it was almost a god. In her opinion, the most important thing may be eternal life.
Eyes of pity looked at Volento on the ground, and in a few moments he had disappeared into invisibility, and the whole church was as silent as death.
"Gotta get out of here." Cynthia muttered, apparently intending to escape from prison.
Wheat looked at everything in front of him in a daze, except for surprise and surprise. I didn't expect this newlywed couple to fight in the nest? And men still died tragically at the hands of women? He seemed to love this woman named Cynthia so much, but he was used so badly by her. In the end, he died tragically in the hands of his beloved because he completely lost his use value, and the reason for killing him was even more ridiculous. What does this mean? Sure enough, no matter what era it is, are all heroes sad to pass the beauty pass?
Seeing that Cynthia was about to flee, Wheat hurried to follow. But as soon as she went outside, she realized that she was too naΓ―ve and underestimated the abilities of those who executed the church. They had apparently sensed the movement inside, and had not broken in, only to capture them in a much more open area.
"Cynthia? Volento, who betrayed his soul to the devil. According to the doctrine, there is no need to report, no trial, and you will be killed by us instantly. β
As the leader spoke, the swords of the executors were all drawn from their waists. The silver cross was set in the hilt of the sword, emitting bursts of cold light.
Faced with the siege of these people, Wheat suddenly noticed that Cynthia's movements were much slower.
On the side, one of the executors said, "Give up the struggle, the sun will weaken your actions." As soon as she finished speaking, a group of long swords slashed at her.
Wheat, who was standing next to Cynthia, also clearly felt the sword pressure current. Then, just like last time, the space around her was distorted. Wheat knew that she was going back again......
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