I don't know if the priest was frightened by her actions, or if he was blinded by the previous slap, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He looked at Leng Wushuang with an angry face and said sincerely, "I didn't know that you were a girl, it's just that you were so endangered by the black flame that I had to do this, if you want to punish me, I am willing to be punished." ”

Leng Wushuang recalled what happened before, coupled with the harmless expression of the sacrifice, Leng Wushuang forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and said, "Then why are we here, what about the others, why didn't you bring me back to the academy?"

The priest lowered his head, a sad look appeared on his face, and he did not speak. But Leng Wushuang seemed to understand everything from his expression, her voice seemed very hoarse, and she asked word by word, "You tell me! No, there won't be an accident in the academy, right? What about the master? You tell me, what about the master?"

The priest still did not speak, but a sense of grief could be read on his face.

Leng Wushu shouted angrily, "Are you talking? you tell me, what about the master? No, I'm going to find the master now, I'm going to find Uncle Mo." After saying that, she stood up in a panic, and did not estimate whether her clothes were intact, and walked towards the forest step by step.

The priest looked at her back and said hoarsely, "Uncle Dong is dead, Uncle Mo is also dead! Now only the two of us are still alive." ”

Hearing the words of the sacrifice, Leng Wushuang's footsteps suddenly stopped, she turned around and walked to the side of the sacrificer, grabbed the sacrifice's clothes and asked, "Tell me, what happened? Why did the master die? Why did Uncle Mo die? What is this for?" After speaking, she pushed the sacrifice to the ground.

The priest propped up his body with his elbows, he looked at the girl in front of him who was already crying, and a token appeared on his right hand, he pointed to this token and said, "The other party is an organization called the Holy See of the Divine Domain, and their purpose is that this token may be a place to enter the battle of creation." ”

Leng Wushuang said angrily, "Just for such a broken brand, what kind of creation battle, is someone's life important?"

The priest shook his head and said, "No, as a martial artist, you don't understand the faith. Uncle Mo and Dean Lihuo both sacrificed for this faith, and what we need to do now is to become stronger. ”

Leng Wushuang wiped the tears from her face, as if she had thought of something, she said to the priest, "By the way, we can go to your master, isn't your master nothing?" With her strength as a level 9 divine craftsman, are you afraid that she won't be able to fight the Holy See?"

Hearing Leng Wushuang's words, the sacrificial martyr's face became calm, he stood up, looked at Leng Wushuang in front of him and said, "Things may not be as simple as you imagined, do you know what level the person who killed Uncle Dong and Uncle Mo is? It is a level 9 Divine Craftsman level creator." ”

The words of sacrifice fell on Leng Wushuang's heart like a bombshell, and he was already unconscious at that time, and he didn't know what was going on. She could judge that the words of the sacrifice did not deceive herself, she never thought that her enemy turned out to be a level 9 divine craftsman, and her fiery heart suddenly cooled.

She knew that her strength was at most about the same as that of a level 5 creator, but after the creator level 5, there was a world of difference between each level, she was just a demon caster, even if she had the best conditions, in superior equipment, it was impossible to fight against a level 9 divine craftsman.

At this time, she set her eyes on the body of the sacrifice, but she knew that the sacrifice was not only a skilled swordsman, but also a creator.

Her burning gaze overwhelmed the sacrificial priest, who hurriedly said, "What are you staring at me? I can't beat that guy, at least not now." ”

Leng Wushuang said with a shy face, "As long as you avenge your master, then I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, even if it is myself, I can give it to you." ”

The sacrificial priest first froze for a moment, then shook his hand and said, "Wushuang girl, don't worry, how can I say that I am also half of Uncle Dong's disciple, and I have a blood feud with the Holy See of the Divine Domain, even if you don't ask me, I won't let them have a good time, but I am indeed weak now, but don't worry, I will definitely become stronger." ”

Leng Wushuang laughed unconsciously when she saw the action of the sacrifice, her smile was like the most beautiful flower blooming in an instant, which made the sacrifice somewhat fascinating.

Leng Wushuang looked at the sacrificial corpse staring at him, and said with a nonchalant expression, "What? Do you really want me? With that, he opened his hands.

Seeing this scene, the priest almost fell on his heels, and hurriedly defended, "Please don't get me wrong, I really don't think so! It's just that I don't understand, why do you want to change your appearance when you are so good-looking?"

This sentence of the sacrifice was like her secret, her face returned to the cold before, she looked at the sacrifice and said, "Everyone has their own secrets, I think you are the same, if you want to know my secret, then you tell me your secret first!"

The priest listened to her and didn't ask much. Because just like Leng Wushuang said, everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know, since others don't want to say it, then why should they be bored.

At this moment when the atmosphere was slightly awkward, he only heard two sounds of "Gollum~Gollum~", and Leng Wushuang covered his stomach with an embarrassed face. The priest smiled and took out some dry food and fruits from the ring and handed them to Leng Wushuang, who was not embarrassed in the slightest, and directly took the food and ate it.

She didn't look ladylike at all when she ate, she looked like a female man, watching her gobble up, and the sacrifice couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

Leng Wushuang looked at the sacrifice that seemed to be laughing at his sacrifice and asked, "What are your plans next?"

The priest turned to his side and looked at the moon in the sky, sighed and said, "I don't want you to come with me, when we get out of this forest, we will separate, after all, you are just a magician, and you cannot be my help." ”

Leng Wushuang put down the food in his hand, looked at the back of the man in front of him and said, "Do you think I don't know? The token of the Creation War is in your hand, their target must be you, you want me to leave, do you think I will survive? Even if you don't take me with me, I will definitely try my best to find some kind of bullshit revenge, I will use my own methods!"

The sacrificial priest turned to look at Leng Wushuang, and he said excitedly, "Do you know how dangerous this is?

Speaking of this, Leng Wushuang said in a low voice, "I was adopted by my master since I was a child, I have been an orphan since I was a child, I have no family, I only have a master." ”

After listening to her words, the priest didn't say anything to drive her away, he looked at Leng Wushuang's eyes and said, "Okay, let's go on the road together." ”

At this moment, Wushuang quietly looked at the sacrifice, and in her eyes, the sacrifice was as clear as the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

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