The cold wind of the night was still reluctant to blow her face, and Sakura slowly pulled the tip of her sword from the priest's heart, and the broken heart gushed scarlet, and as the beat became weaker and weaker, the color in the priest's eyes gradually dimmed.

Killing people may be an unacceptable thing for ordinary people, but for Sakura, it is as ordinary and ordinary as the act of drinking water and eating. It doesn't matter if it's a good guy or a bad guy who dies under her sword.

Sakura is not disrespectful to life, on the contrary, after trying the taste of death, Sakura attaches great importance to the word 'life' in her heart.

So Sakura also knows how to cherish her life more than ever, and she will try to be in awe of those she kills.

At least, Sakura didn't want to devalue his life as worthless as an ant.

Maybe it's a good choice to be a respectable opponent.

"Sister... You're doing, what? ”

When the trembling faint voice of inquiry slowly came from the grove not far away, and gradually became clear, Sakura almost didn't cover her eyes and shouted that Providence had created people or something.

Takumi Saijo wanted to eavesdrop on the strange big sister playing for Uncle Priest, but he didn't hear the performance, but he heard another sound, which seemed to be the painful moaning of a person before he died!

By the dim starlight, the young Saijo Takumi trembled away from the bushes in front of him, and on the empty church front lawn, the ground seemed to have been dug into potholes, and what made him more concerned was that there was a person lying quietly on it, it should be said that it was a corpse, because at this distance, even he could see the red blood stains on the ground.

The man lay on the ground very 'peacefully', no longer moving, apparently dead.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, the boy must have turned his head and ran away in fright. But at this moment, he forgot the fear in his heart, and only uneasiness remained in his heart.

For the man lying on the ground was dressed in such a familiar, black monastic robe, simple and solemn, except that the owner who wore it was no longer as tired of shouting and reprimanding as usual.

It's quiet, it's a little too much...

And the culprit of all this, the woman holding the knife stained red with the blood of Uncle Priest, is not the eldest sister who is affectionately called the 'Messenger of Justice' by herself during the day?

Incomprehensible, with a blank face, the young man approached slowly in a daze, his eyes were as dark as death, and his eyes stared at Sakura tightly and asked.

"For ... Why? ”

As if he was afraid that the other party would not hear clearly, the young man once again accentuated his tone.

"Why?!"

Sakura just calmly looked straight ahead, obviously looking in the direction of the boy, but there didn't seem to be a shadow of the boy in the pupils of his eyes. Feeling as if he had been ignored, the anger in the boy's heart was instantly ignited.

"Tell me why!! Why are you doing this ... So, too much... Excessive things!! ”

Angrily rushing over, the boy grabbed Sakura's collar hard, and with an incredulous look of hatred in his eyes, and a look of Honkai madness, he asked loudly.

But his movements, like ants trying to hinder the giant's footsteps, appeared weak. No matter how hard he tries, he can't shake Sakura in the slightest.

Tears of humiliation and grief flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the sadness made the young man's face look haggard.

Sakura sighed faintly, grabbed the boy's neck and lifted him into the air, with the boy's height, Sakura's action could only make him roar unwillingly and kick his legs in the air.

Sakura's deep black pupils stared at each other, making the boy pause, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"It's too weak, for you... Boy, I don't even have the desire to do it. ”

Carrying the other party, Sakura threw it into the distance and fell heavily to the ground.

After rolling on the ground a few times, his clothes stained with dirt and dust, the boy raised his head in embarrassment, stared at Sakura with his eyes in anger, and roared like a young beast.

Sakura calmly straightened her collar and said indifferently.

"If you want to get revenge on me, you can! But you're too weak now, so it's better to save this little life and wait for the future. Now all you can do is go home and get a good night's sleep, as if you haven't done anything. Wake up tomorrow morning, and your world will still be spinning without the priest. ”

With that, Sakura turned around and walked down the mountain. Killing this young man is just a matter of raising her hand, but Sakura kills people but does not love to kill, not to mention abusing and killing such ordinary people, and the dignity of being a king does not allow her to do so.

Takumi Saijo raised his head sadly, and watched Sakura go away weakly, while the priest on the other side was still lying quietly in a pool of blood, as if telling people that his life was over.

The teenager thought bitterly, go home? If there is no priest in the church, where should my home be?!

"My family is gone... Where are you going for me to go back? ”

The boy's voice was faint, like the mournful cry of crying in the wind, and Sakura frowned and stopped.

Because at some point, the path leading down the mountain actually cracked a bottomless abyss crack, and this huge crack was blocking in front of Sakura!

"It's really... Such a 'surprise' made Sakura look back in amazement with a crying and laughing expression.

The young man named Takumi Saijo slowly got up from the ground with his head down, and he couldn't see his expression, but from Sakura's feeling, it was as if some kind of power in the other party was gradually awakening, and an inexplicable momentum began to rise in him.

Sakura waited intently, but felt the power of the teenager, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. But it's not of a spiritual nature, because Sakura can't find any trace of spiritual power in the boy's body, but it still makes Sakura a little confused.

The young Saijo Takumi is sad and pitiful, and it seems that he has entered some kind of play, and it is not difficult for Sakura to see that this guy's every move is imitating the priest's behavior.

He stared at Sakura with solemn eyes, and in a childish voice, he pointed at Sakura and shouted harshly.

"The priest has said, 'Evildoers ... We must be judged! Put the righteous to death, and I will kill the wicked. Judge all the landlords, please carry out a just verdict! ”

"I won't be able to judge you!" Snorted coldly, Sakura was secretly vigilant in her heart. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound overhead, and Sakura immediately looked up, only to see a dense black cloud above, the blue arc film kept beating, the cloud was very low, and it definitely did not look natural.

"O sinful man!! Let's take the thunder punishment of judgment!! ”

The roaring thunder dragon with a pillar of blue light fell from the sky like a sharp sword, burying Sakura's figure in an instant!