When she saw a poor woman beside Ding Haibin with shackles and bleak eyes, the kind-hearted Satomi Satozakura felt pity and wanted to rescue her regardless of her own safety. Song Yifan, who had justice in his heart, was indignant, and he did not hesitate to fight with Ding Haibin to return the woman's freedom.

She looked so young, her slender waist supported her weak body, and thinking of what kind of humiliation she would suffer under the hands of this old pervert, Song Yifan and Satomi Sakura couldn't bear it.

Satomi Sakura was a little surprised when she learned that this weak woman also had cultivation, and when this woman said a lot of secret things about Ding Haibin and even the Divine Court, Song Yifan felt a little unusual.

But they could never have imagined that this woman was actually the priest of the Divine Court, who was in a very high position and controlled the power of judgment.

Unexpectedly, when she sensed that Zhou Kehan had already started with An Yujin, she very decisively and forcefully turned the two into her puppets for her to drive at will.

Satomi Sakura is still conscious at the moment, but it is like a nightmare, unable to control her body, and she can't even speak. A powerful telekinesis engulfed in her mind, controlling the nerves throughout her body, turning her into a marionette.

Surprise, confusion, anger, and the sadness and fear that arise from being completely unable to resist occupy the only remaining consciousness of Satomi Sakura.

The moment she saw Jiang Ling appear in front of her, Satomi Sakura first had a glimmer of hope, she hoped that Jiang Ling could save her from this terrifying control, but this emotion then turned into horror.

She "felt" that she raised her hand and took out the shakuhachi.

Jiang Ling just arrived at the battlefield and saw An Yujin talking to the woman in green clothes, and then suddenly looked at Satomi Sakura running towards him, he was stunned for a moment, because in the narrow room, after reading the battlefield preview, Satomi Sakura had said that she was not on the same battlefield as him, but she didn't expect that Satomi Sakura deceived herself, and the two really came to Bailuo City together by coincidence.

Then Jiang Ling was surprised in his heart, although this is a personal battle, but there is not only one winner, as long as Satomi Sakura and himself join forces, there is still the possibility of winning this game together, and then Satomi Sakura has a great possibility to pass this elimination.

But why was Satomi Sato's eyes so frightened, was she afraid of herself?

Jiang Ling thought that he had guessed what Satomi Sakura was thinking, so he spoke: "Satomi Sakura, do you want to help the Divine Court?" This time with me..."

Jiang Ling's words were not finished, because Satomi Sakura had already blown the shakuhachi, and the sound of cleansing like the wind swimming in the hollow valley sounded, accompanied by a powerful mental power, like a strong wind gushing out of the valley.

Jiang Ling was suspicious in his heart, but he was not flustered, and quickly erected a mental qi barrier in front of him, and then the void in front of him distorted and shook.

Jiang Ling's heart jumped suddenly, he felt that this time the mind qi attack was so powerful, it seemed that Satomi Sakura didn't spare her hand at all, and she attacked with all her strength as soon as she came up.

The sound of the flute continued, like crying and complaining, as if a strong wind swept over the cliff, crossed the cliff, and violently swept the mental qi barrier erected by Jiang Ling. The mental qi barrier was distorted for a while, but in the blink of an eye, there were already signs that it was about to be broken.

Jiang Ling exclaimed: "Satomi Sakura, don't be in a hurry, I will help you." ”

Jiang Ling knew that Satomi Sakura's game was a matter of life and death whether she could stay and continue the game, she must attach great importance to it, but she wouldn't be so crazy to shoot at herself, could she be so distrustful of herself?

Jiang Ling saw Satomi Sakura's eyes again, and then his heart trembled.

The pair of clear eyes were filled with tears at this time.

Jiang Ling didn't know how to read minds, but he still saw grievances and helplessness in this pair of eyes, as well as a strong sense of guilt.

"What's wrong with you!?" Jiang Ling asked anxiously and puzzled

said a word, but at this time, the mental qi barrier in front of him was shattered, Jiang Ling hurriedly took a step back, summoned out the rattan wall, and stopped in front of him.

But at this moment, there was still a sense of power, Jiang Ling only felt a dullness in his chest, and a buzz in his brain, extremely tingling.

Jiang Ling had just used the psychic technique to kill Ding Haibin, although he had been replenished by the spiritual power of the thirteenth unit, but the consumption of the psychic technique was too great, and Jiang Ling's mental power and spiritual power were not much left. And although Jiang Ling has mastered the psychic technique, he still can't be said to be able to retract and release it freely, and Zhihai still has some trauma.

Satomi Sakura's offensive is ferocious, and if he blindly defends, what awaits him will inevitably be defeated.

Over there, Hei Biao was playing against Song Yifan, and no one could help. And Jiang Ling couldn't bear it, and didn't want to make a strong attack on Satomi Sato.

"You have something to say." Jiang Ling was depressed and extremely anxious.

The injuries on Hei Biao's body here are not light, and he is also struggling to support Song Yifan, who is superb in swordsmanship, he saw Jiang Ling blindly defending, and hurriedly reminded: "The two of them seem to be controlled, don't back down." ”

"What?" Jiang Ling looked at Satomi Sakura's eyes again, and understood why she had such guilty and helpless eyes.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to rescue Satomi Sakura from this mind-controlling method, the vine wall that had just been erected was shattered under the sound waves attached to the telekinesis, and Jiang Ling hurriedly erected another rattan wall.

But there is no way to go on like this, Jiang Ling was ruthless, urged his little remaining spiritual power, and summoned a vine dragon, he stepped on the vine dragon and crossed the vine wall in front of him, and smashed it towards Satomi Sakura from mid-air.

Satomi Sakura had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't control herself, her mental power burst out again, and her flute voice became high-pitched.

Jiang Ling was shocked, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and held back, stepping on the vine dragon and smashing it in front of Satomi Sakura. Jiang Ling grabbed Satomi Sakura's hand, looked into her eyes and shouted, "You sober up!" ”

As Jiang Ling pulled Satomi Sakura's hand, Shakuhachi's voice stopped, but the next moment Rimi Sakura stretched out her hand and slapped it on Jiang Ling's chest, and her mental power penetrated through her body, Jiang Ling only felt a sharp pain in her internal organs, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ling grabbed Satomi Sakura's two hands and said anxiously, "Satomi Sakura." ”

Although Satomi Sakura's hands were caught, she was a nenshi after all, even if shakuhachi couldn't blow, her mind power still turned into an invisible sword and fell on Jiang Ling's head.

Jiang Ling only felt that his head wanted to be struck by an axe, and the sharp pain made his brows twist together, but Jiang Ling still gritted his teeth and condensed a mental power, and sent it into Satomi Sakura's mind, wanting to help her break the control.

But how could the method laid by the Divine Court Division be so easy to crack, this wisp of mental power was in vain, but Satomi Sakura sent out a telekinetic long sword, and the pain made Jiang Ling tremble, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of him. He shook his head, and once again sent a wisp of telekinesis to help Satomi Sakura break through the shackles that had trapped her Zhihai.

And the Nian Qi Sword fell again.

Jiang Ling's mind roared, as if a thunderbolt fell from the nine skies and smashed on his head. Jiang Ling almost sat down directly and then fell to the ground, he coughed, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Satomi Sakura's clothes red.

"You wake up... Wake up..."Jiang Ling struggled to send another wisp of telekinesis.

At this moment, Satomi Sakura looked at Jiang Ling, who was seriously injured in front of her, tears kept pouring out of her eyes, and with Jiang Ling's help, under her painful struggle, the confinement in her mind finally broke a crack.

But it's only a crack.

Satomi Sakura knew she still couldn't fully regain control of her body, but she was finally able to stop her frenzied attack for a while and be able to speak. She looked at Jiang Ling and said eagerly with a crying voice: "Jiang Lingjun, you can't break her mind control technique, you kill me quickly." ”

"If you kill you, you'll lose." Jiang Ling's brain felt like a crack

It hurts, but he still can't bear to attack Satomi Sakura, once Satomi Sakura loses in this game, she will be eliminated immediately, and the hard work of these months will be in vain.

Although this is a competitive game where there is only one winner in the end, everyone should fight on their own, and even if Satomi Sakura can get away with it this time, she may not be able to go far. And if they meet again on the road to victory in the future, Jiang Ling will not be able to let her all the time.

But how could Jiang Ling bear to end her with his own hands?

This kind-hearted woman, in this cruel battlefield, must have a very important wish to fulfill, but she has finally come to this day.

The two met in the first main match, they were opponents of each other, and there was no conversation between the two, but Jiang Ling still remembered that this woman was lying on the snow, even though she knew that she had been defeated, but when she saw Qu Kun and Red Makeup get back together, she still showed a gentle and relieved look.

In the town of the wind, the two worked together, played the piano and flute, and had a common heart, which severely damaged the opponent, and then she did not hesitate to put herself in danger in order to cover Jiang Ling, and was killed by the hostile player.

Just before this match, the two had a conversation.

This gentle and kind woman is the person that his good brother Bob likes, and Jiang Ling also promised him that if he saw Satomi Sakura, he would be merciful.

"You're going to kill me, I can't hold out for long." Satomi Sakura looked at Jiang Ling's pale face and cried.

Jiang Ling looked at her eyes that were full of tears, and sighed: "Boer still wants to take you to see the snow in the north of the Lingyuan Continent, and I promised him to help you." ”

"You promised me, didn't you?" Satomi Sakura struggled to resist the powerful confinement that wanted to regain control of herself, tears streaming down her face, and she said, "You have to win, you have to go to the end." ”

Jiang Ling finally knew why she made this agreement with herself, she knew that she would meet her in this scene, and she was afraid that she would let her, so she asked him to agree. Jiang Ling shook his head and said, "It's okay, my ranking is enough, even if I lose this game..."

"You can't lose, I don't allow you to lose this fight for my sake." Satomi Sakura interrupted him, and in order to resist the oppression in her brain, Satomi Sakura bit her lower lip, and she said almost pleadingly: "Jiang Lingjun, you have to remember our agreement, you must win." ”

Jiang Ling gasped, struggling inwardly, his eyes were already bloodshot.

Satomi Satozakura looked at Jiang Ling, her eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and she said: "Bao Jun is a good person, I'm glad that he will like me." ”

Jiang Ling said: "He really likes you." ”

"But I..." Satomi Sakura looked at Jiang Ling's eyes flashing with a glimmer of brilliance, and then dimmed in an instant, she paused for a moment, and then said: "But I can only go here, I'm sorry I can't go with him to see the snow." ”

Satomi Sakura was about to say something, but at this moment, her eyes changed, her pupils dilated, and her wrist suddenly broke free from Jiang Ling's hand. Jiang Ling knew that she was going to be controlled again, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed her hand holding shakuhachi. And Satomi Sakura's wrist flipped, and the shakuhachi she was holding in her hand suddenly turned into a sharp short sword.

She sent the dagger to Jiang Ling's hands—the blade was pointed at herself.

Burst!

Jiang Ling froze in place, his palm trembling as he moved away from the hilt of his sword, and then reached out to grab Satomi Sakura, who was slowly falling.

Satomi Sakura leaned on Jiang Ling's arms, her face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of pain flashed in her clear eyes, but she said with a warm smile: "Jiang Lingjun, I'm really happy to meet you here, but it's a pity that I can't play a song with you." ”

She raised her hand, and the white palm was clearly marked, and there was a silver ring in the palm of her hand.

"You've got to win, because... This is our agreement. ”