Ning Fan, who had lost too much blood, had already begun to be in a trance, and then his body was light, and the whole person began to fall rapidly.

With his true qi exhausted, he could no longer remain suspended.

Seeing this scene, Alice shouted heartbreakingly, "Ning Fan......"

"Don't worry. Your little lover didn't die so early. ”

Hilde smiled faintly, and didn't see him make a move, only to see Ning Fan, who was falling, and began to fly up the same way.

"Miss Alice, don't you think your little lover is good?"

Looking at Ning Fan, who was close to passing out, Alice raised her hand and stretched out her hand hard.

Then his fingers hovered, a centimeter away from Ning Fan, which was already the limit distance that Alice could stretch out, unless she could break the spatial confinement.

This centimeter is as far away as the ends of the earth at this moment.

Hilde said lightly, "Miss Alice, this human could have a good future, do you know why he became the way he is?"

Alice roared indignantly, "It's not because of you cold-blooded executioners. ”

"Nope. You're wrong. Ning Fan is an Oriental, and the East has never had any contact with our Western cultivation world. The Temple of Light is not a killer organization, so why bother with him. ”

Heard continued, "If you think about it, why is that. ”

"Why?"

Alice muttered silently, then her face turned pale suddenly, and she whispered in despair, "I hurt him, I hurt him." If he hadn't met me, he wouldn't be here. ”

Hilde nodded in satisfaction, "That's right. It is precisely because of your temptation that Ning Fan will be with the devil. ”

"If you weren't a Bloodline, you wouldn't be the one you have today. ”

Heard sighed, "I hope you can understand that you were the one who really killed Ning Fan." ”

"I ......"

Alice kept her head down and was silent, acquiescing to her being the culprit.

"No...... No...... Listen to his demagoguery. ”

Ning Fan raised his head as hard as he could, trying his best to squeeze out a smile, "Isn't this ...... I don't blame you, I'm willing. ”

"Ning Fan!"

Alice looked at Ning Fan with a complicated expression, and then knelt down sharply and prayed, "Archbishop, please let him go, I am willing to go back to the Bright Holy Mountain with you." ”

Hilde smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that you have figured it out, so you volunteered to join us." ”

The glorious salute of light, performed by the Pope and the archbishop himself,

It can transform hundreds, or even thousands, of non-believers into temple fanatics in an instant.

But it is not so easy to transform an earl who has activated the bloodline of the ancestor.

If Alice shows a strong sense of resistance, the Bright Praise is likely to fail.

Now that he has accepted this task, Hilde naturally wants to complete it a little more beautifully.

If Alice's will is broken in advance, it will inevitably be praised by the Pope.

"The Pope is in a good mood and may give me angel wings again. ”

Thinking of this, Hilde's eyes were full of longing, this feeling of omnipotence is simply an addictive drug.

Alice said bitterly, "I'm willing, as long as you can let Ning Fan go." ”

"Of course there is no problem. ”

Looking at Ning Fan, who didn't know life and death, a hint of coldness flashed in Hilde's eyes.

"Miss Alice, let's go. ”

After a while, Alice said angrily, "Didn't you say that you were going to release Ning Fan?"

"Are you sure you want me to let go?"

As he spoke, Hilde looked down at the void beneath his feet, and the meaning was clear at a glance.

As soon as he let go, Ning Fan would fall into meat sauce.

"You're going to take Ning Fan to the temple?"

Alice's expression changed suddenly, and she hurriedly said, "I want you to release Ning Fan now." ”

With the means of the temple to the unbelievers, Ning Fan will never end well when he enters the Holy Mountain of Light.

In particular, his hands were stained with the blood of paladins.

Hilde's eyes darkened and threatened, "Are you sure? ”

"Don't ......"

"That's right this time!"

Hilde smiled, and then persuaded, "Actually, I brought Ning Fan to the Holy Mountain for your own good. ”

Alice scoffed, "For my good?"

"That's right. Don't you want to be with Ning Fan, and when you join the Temple of Light, you can bathe in the light of the Holy Lord together. ”

Hilde laughed, "Isn't that a good thing?"

"I'm ...... with Ning Fan"

Alice lost her mind, and her mind was in turmoil.

"When will your Holy Lord still work part-time to pull the red line? ”

Listening to the lazy tone, Alice looked over in disbelief, and then her eyes were surprised.

"What a dazzling golden light!"

Hilde squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Fan in front of him, his whole body was golden, as if it was plated with a layer of gold.

Alice wondered, "You are Ning Fan......"

"This ...... I know there's something chic about the look now. ”

Ning Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, after all, the appearance of the god general was indeed a little embarrassing to look at.

"But don't worry, I am me, not the same me. ”

Listening to the familiar teasing, Alice couldn't help but smile, and her hanging heart could finally be put down.

Compared with the whole body hanging and unconscious just now, Ning Fan at this moment is full of energy, and there is an indescribable demeanor.

Hilde warned, "You're not human, you're alien?"

At this moment, Hilde's brain was racing, recalling the secret records of the Temple.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find that there was any kind of alien race that matched the situation in front of me.

"Are there any aliens that the temple hasn't found? ”

Thinking about this, Heard was a little excited.

The fact that aliens are the embodiment of evil is a recognized thing in the temple.

But these evil creatures are all treasures.

Bones, flesh, and fur are all the best treasures.

Bone meal from bone grinding can be used to draw magic circles.

Fur with magical powers, blood and water can be used to craft magic scrolls.

Eating flesh and blood nourishes the body.

In addition to these, the Temple has one of its greatest secrets, one that is known only to a few high-ranking people.

These high-level executives know very well that the lost lambs are not just humans.

Noticing the confusion in Alice's eyes, Ning Fan sneered, sand sculpture. You're not human. A group of dirt buns take a birdman as a god, and the master is the real god. ”

"You dare to blaspheme. ”

Hilde's eyes widened in anger, and two rays of holy power shot out of his pupils like lasers.

Ning Fan didn't dodge or dodge the two lasers.

The skin that could be easily cut by the Holy Force just now only had two red dots under the cauterization of these two lasers.

In less than a second, the red dot disappeared without a trace.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ning Fan said lightly, "I am a god, the sun god. Don't come to bow down yet. ”

Hield roared, "Fart!"

"If you don't believe the truth, then I can't help it. ”

Ning Fan shrugged, then turned his face and said, "Old guy, didn't you have a good fight just now? ”

(End of chapter)