Chapter 129 Aileen, don’t look back
Chapter 129 Eileen, don’t look back
The man's breath became weaker and weaker.
Ailin stared at him blankly, her lips moving up and down unconsciously, but no sound came out.
The girl tried to stretch her hand.
It was very easy to take the man into his arms.
He, who had always shown himself to be very powerful in the past, was now like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
His vitality was slowly passing away, and the extremely rich smell of blood filled the tip of Eileen's nose.
The girl felt a little itchy on her face, so she stuck out her tongue and licked it.
It has a sweet taste.
It should be the blood that burst out from the man's heart before, staining her face.
She could feel the sudden extra strength in her body.
It's exciting to think about becoming a god.
What a great thing that would be...
But... why can't I be happy?
Eileen collapsed on the ground, her black dress stained with blood blooming like a mysterious and elegant black lotus.
She hugged Luo Xiu tightly in her arms.
Their cheeks were pressed together, and they could feel each other's warm skin.
Luo Xiu didn't hold on for long.
His vitality passed quickly, and his body, which was already overwhelmed by the forbidden technique, soon fell into pieces.
He was trying hard to keep his smile, but it just seemed a little funny because of his weakness.
The girl stared into his eyes quietly.
Those eyes were always clear, and they were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen.
Tonight was also the first time Ai Lin knew that when she was sad, she would have a blank expression, her breathing would be stagnant, and her eyes would be dull.
Slowly, she finally seemed to come to her senses, her face showing extreme panic and hesitation.
The girl's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the sounds coming from her mouth were even more subtle.
Repeated over and over again.
"don't want……"
"Please, don't..."
Her expression was full of panic, and she held the man's face with her hands blankly, speaking words that even she could not hear clearly.
"Lord Luo Xiu... you are a priest, you will not die..."
"Woooo..."
"You clearly said you would not make me sad..."
The girl's low sobs were dry and vague.
All in all, it was very unpleasant, not like her previous voice.
Luo Xiu stared at her quietly, as if he suddenly saw the little girl who always had a cold and arrogant face.
She crossed her arms, her little face was filled with disgust, and she was always muttering perverted, disgusting and other words in a low voice.
It was not the first time that Luo Xiu was on the verge of death.
He feels no sorrow or pain over death.
But seeing the girl collapse like this, I still feel a little sad.
"Eileen, do you remember our conversation that night?"
he asked softly.
The girl was startled, then nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook her head.
Endless black mist emerged from her body.
The mysterious lines on the skin of the calves also began to shine with an unprecedented brilliance.
She tried to stuff the god's abilities and gifts into the man's body.
She doesn't want to be a god, she just wants her priest to live.
Two lines of clear tears, I don’t know when they rolled down.
The girl cried silently, muttering in her mouth.
"Lord Luo Xiu, I don't remember, I don't remember anything..."
The girl used the gentlest tone in her life, but her voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"You don't want to die, please tell me slowly, I really don't remember, please tell me slowly, okay..."
Luo Xiu's response was very weak, and he hummed slightly.
"……it is good."
"Aileen, I'll speak slowly."
He was always like this, no matter how unreasonable or nonsense the girl's begging was.
He would always respond softly and then try his best to do it.
Just like now, the man's voice is erratic and getting lower and lower. Only by listening carefully can you barely hear a general outline.
Nagging, talking bit by bit.
She listened quietly, nodding in response from time to time.
<divclass="contentadv">"Eileen, I said, I want to give you true freedom."
"That's nice, isn't it?"
The girl shook her head crazily and kept repeating.
"No, this is not good at all!"
"don't want……"
Above them, the dark night sky.
The large swaths of remaining clouds slowly faded away, and some faint moonlight began to shine.
Looking from a distance, the moonlight is bright and clear, revealing an extremely hazy beauty.
"The moonlight is so beautiful."
The man couldn't help but sigh.
He also said this to the girl on the night two years ago.
But compared with her obedient appearance now, the girl's temper was still very violent at that time.
Bathed in such moonlight, the girl looked like a cold corpse, motionless.
Unknowingly, the tears burst from the dam, wetting the entire beautiful face.
The man's last whisper floated into her ears.
"Eileen, the distance is far away."
"Don't look back."
It's like admonishing and admonishing.
The power of gods is great and unique.
Even bringing people back from the dead is not impossible for gods.
It's just that this person is Luo Xiu.
It is the most critical part of the entire godhood ceremony.
The ritual is completed and the godhead is established.
In exchange, Luo Xiu must die.
The night is getting quieter.
The only god in the world is sitting in this messy battlefield.
Her heart was contracting violently, as if she was experiencing the sting of thousands of needles every minute.
pain.
it hurts.
It was like being trapped in a high wall of despair and pain.
The high walls are airtight and tightly closed.
The pain did not come from physical torture, but it was far beyond the pain that anything in the world could bring to people.
The girl's eyes once again became extremely hollow.
What was revealed in that void was a despairing silence.
Endless black mist began to spread crazily outward.
They were like ferocious beasts that had been hungry for thousands of years, now baring their bloodthirsty fangs.
The black mist spread over the body of another girl, wrapping her up, and then gently brought her back to the god.
God is selfless.
Then the girl's body began to disintegrate little by little, turning into a deeper black mist, rushing into the embrace of the god.
Immediately afterwards, black mist slowly gathered behind him.
One after another, a total of twelve dark wings that covered the sky and sun suddenly spread out.
From this moment on, the god shared all his authority with the girl.
They blended into one in the dark night.
Regardless of each other.
……
……
The first thing swallowed up by the black mist was the silver-white torrent that had been surrounding it.
The speed of the black mist is too fast.
There was almost no time to react, and the entire Judgment Army was instantly enveloped.
Their souls were forcibly pulled out by the black mist and scattered in the air, letting out extremely painful wails and screams.
Immediately afterwards, the intact skin and flesh began to be stripped away bit by bit.
When the extremely noble Pope, His Majesty the Pope, came with his priests and Cardinal Shi Shiran.
What I saw was a scene like purgatory on earth.
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