Helen's warm and moving eyes rolled with large tears like pearls: "You can't kill him, he is the offspring of a witch, and these dead sinners pay for the sins they committed in life, and what begins with injustice must be strengthened with sin." ”

His mother was a high-ranking witch, beautiful and amorous, because she fell in love with an ordinary human nobleman, and gave up everything and went incognito to his father.

A little baron lives together. She gave all her love to his father, and did not hesitate to strip the witch worm by self-harm, risking death to give birth to a child for him.

But because of a terrible plague, his father and family members had serious suppuration and ulceration in their bodies, and they were in danger.

Fianna could not bear the death of the man she had always loved, and in a fit of rage, she used witchcraft in front of him, saving his life but burying herself.

Healing is only to plant the seeds of evil in his body and keep him away from God's protection from now on.

The once unforgettable love was fleeting, and a heart-wrenching revenge followed, and he ruthlessly reported her to the church in cold blood, and tortured her to death with cruel capital punishment. Then it was hung at the stake, and inch by inch was reduced to charcoal.

Helen's incomparably delicate features twisted at once, angels and demons seemed to awaken at the same time in her graceful and moving body, and I killed everyone in their family realm with a curse, young and old.

His father was immersed in a chronic venom tank by me, and the toxin spread for half a year before he could breathe alive.

He has always been a cleanliness addict, and he has to survive with his vomit and excrement every day, and life is worse than death.

"Heretic, you have ruined everything about me, and I will surely kill you and send you to hell and eternal purgatory.

The boy brandished his shackles and roared viciously with a fierce and vicious expression, his bare chest and back screaming with all his might, and large patches of blood were shattered.

Romeo's fingertips shot a flash of flame through the boy's throat, hot blood splattering like a fountain, and his clear eyes glowed with a gray of despair.

He pleaded, "Don't kill me, I want to serve you, I can be one of your dogs, at your disposal." “

Romeo sighed and said, "You have a bit of backbone, okay, what about your fierce energy just now?"

Romeo opened the cage, grabbed the boy's coat, and slammed it to the ground, slicing through his shackles with a sword, and a thick ball of light covered his neck.

The steel sword was thrown in front of him with a clatter, "Hold the sword in your hand, if it marks a bloody mark on my body, I will let you go." “

The young man snorted coldly, stabbed straight with his backhand, Romeo's golden fighting spirit was shocked, and the sword in the young man's hand flew out, and the young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Extremely unwilling to try again, the failures again and again made his eyes more and more resolute, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura.

The whole body condensed black fighting qi, the black qi of the sword blade surged, and the tip of the sword was particularly thick and viscous, like a mass of ink that could not be dissolved.

The boy let out a long roar, and the sword sent a strong wind that swept through Romeo's ribs.

The sword was so fast and so hard that it almost grazed his waist, and Romeo couldn't help but be taken aback.

The young man's amazing blow almost hurt him, the young man seemed to see a glimmer of hope to live, and tried his best to swing the sword faster and faster, turning into a black afterimage, agitating the fighting spirit, fighting to the death,

Romeo's ears remembered countless rapid wind-breaking sounds, and with his sense of the wind elements around him, he could predict the sword's movement and easily avoid it.

A premonition of disappointment suddenly rose in the young man's heart, and he didn't want to entangle with this man too much.

The remaining condensed fighting qi was poured into the sword body, and with a leap in the air, the whistling sword rushed towards Helen, who stroked her hair, her face was not shocked, and she smiled lightly as if she was ignoring.

Romeo's hand had already condensed a huge dark blue fireball, and with a wave of it, it would easily turn the boy into ashes.

Helen Yu covered the tip of the steel sword with her hand, and the black arc of electricity came out of her fingertips, and the fragile steel sword was like melted cheese, and the hot waste splashed on the young man's cheeks, and there was an inhuman howl.

Helen's red lips opened slightly, the young man's eyes, nose, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with a trace of blood, and the skin of his whole body was torn apart, and the severe pain was like a dozen thin snakes burrowing into the muscles.

Crazy biting, he smiled sadly, the corners of his mouth were obediently curled and his sharp tiger teeth were silently laughing at himself.

He let out a beastly roar, and the volume quickly grew hoarse from high to low.

The hoarse throat could only make a painful ho-ho sound, and the numb, empty eyes stared helplessly at the blood-colored ceiling.

"You must have experienced the power of witchcraft firsthand, and if you are willing to awaken the wizard blood in your body, you can also use witchcraft to kill people.

It's much easier to kill people with witchcraft than to cultivate Dou Qi for many years, and soon you will become obsessed with this feeling, and you can easily manipulate people's life and death, and you can kill a large number of people with a wave of your hand. ”

The young man suddenly let out a sneer, turned his head stiffly, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I'll tell you again, I wasn't born from that woman, and I don't have the evil blood of a wizard in me." ”

Helen's gaze became fierce and ferocious, she threw herself in front of the young man and slapped him a few times,

"If it weren't for your mother's psychic nightmares begging me to make you a wizard, you would have gone with your father with a thousand knives. “

"Become a sorcerer, become a heresy who is spurned and spurned by all, I will die, and I will not turn my back on the merciful Father, as long as I believe in his name, all suffering, I will be redeemed. ”

"Stay away, Helen, and be careful of splashing your face with blood. Romeo's golden fist slammed into the boy's skull.

Each punch was so heavy that his brain splattered, and his head was torn apart.

"What about God the Father in whom you believe? Why don't you perform a miracle and redeem you, and your faith and your life will eventually turn to dust, and no one in the world will know of your existence.

It's as if you have never been to this world at all, and God will never be merciful to the thousands of sufferings in the world, and the only one who can save you from suffering is yourself. “

Helen pushed Romeo: "If you continue to fight, you will be killed, you can't save him tonight, don't think about going to my bed." “

Romeo immediately pulled the boy out of the deep ground, chanting a lengthy incantation, the cracked head rapidly healing in the divine aperture, and the glow of healing light soaked his head and lingered.

The young man gradually woke up after an hour of rescue, his blood-red eyes glared at him angrily, tears could no longer flow, and he scolded: "Why does a person who is so disrespectful to the father and God have the power of pure and divine light, is God blind?"

"Then are you still willing to believe in your Father? The person who gave you a chance to be born just now is the so-called heretic standing in front of you, if it weren't for the beauty of the flowers and moons that people were born with, would I have wasted so much magic to save you?"

Helen twisted Romeo's arm hard, crouched down, and gently brushed the beads of sweat from the boy's head: "Learn witchcraft with me, this is your mother's last wish." I will pass on to you everything I know.

We don't rely on the power of the gods, but we can also protect ourselves and not be bullied. “

The young man glanced at Helen coldly: "I want to learn from him, I want to learn light magic and fighting spirit." Romeo kicked him angrily: "Your brain has just been broken, magicians need to exceed ordinary people's spiritual power to sense the existence of heaven and earth elements, so as to summon and dominate them, can you too?"

"I can't sense the elements at the moment, but it may not be possible in a few years, and the dark fighting qi I cultivate also has a fifth-level level, as long as I study hard and persevere. My vindictive level will still skyrocket. “

Helen bowed her head and was silent, muttered for a while, and said, "You will accept him as a disciple." His temperament is as stubborn as a cow, and the cow does not drink water and presses its head strongly, with little effect.

No matter the fighting spirit, magic, or witchcraft, as long as he can achieve something, he will not be disappointed by his poor mother. “