Chapter 99 Should I make a promise?

Chapter 99 Should I make a promise with my body?

"............?" Lin was a little surprised, but not very surprised.

Then, he quietly looked at the woman in front of him who did not hesitate to block bullets for the evil mage, and this woman was not someone else, but the moon.

Yes, the moon was still in time. The moment he crossed the passage, he rushed up without hesitation and used his body to bear Lin's magic bullet injected with purple magic.

The consequences are still quite serious. Even if it has its own level of magic protection, it seems that Lin's purple magic is better. The magic bullet easily breaks through the [magic shield] shown by the moon, and the next step is to completely break through her right arm.

It should be useless. The moon's right arm drooped straight down, and the blood flowing from the wound suddenly invaded the clothes, dripping little by little along the right arm without much feeling, but after a while there was a large amount of blood on the ground.

Yue has tried her best. If it weren't for the evil mage, she would be fully capable of avoiding Lin's magic bullet, but because of the evil mage, at the moment the magic bullet rushed out of the muzzle, Yue was still half a beat slower. Even if the magic shield was shown, the scary magic bullet finally penetrated her right arm.

It feels very bad. The one on her right arm doesn't look like a gunshot wound, but it's very deadly. If Yue doesn't have purple magic, now she has completely swallowed up the magic power left in the wound by the magic bullet, and finally passed away.

This is not a joke. The purple magic that Lin now has is so terrible.

The result was not too good. Although it was not swallowed up by the magic of the wound, Yue's right arm was dripping with blood, and the original perception disappeared. The initial severe pain naturally disappeared, and he could no longer feel it at all.

She should be clear that a single easy magic bullet will bring such terrible damage to herself. The power that Lin now has is definitely above her. In other words, she will not be Lin's opponent, at least before the magic crystal integrated into the heart is completely exhausted.

But the moon did not retreat from beginning to end, but showed the almost nihilistic [purple moon]. The appearance of this magic martial arts clearly shows that if Lin wants to kill the evil mage, unless she falls.

Lin should understand this, and the evil mage behind Yue is even more clear, because that man, Yue will definitely protect him desperately.

He was somewhat relieved and found that leaving this 'amulet' was so effective. This was the second time that he had escaped because of the moon.

But his ease is relative. Although Yue clearly said that she would protect him, the evil mage was not sure whether Lin, a madman, would even kill Yue who was in the way. He did not doubt at all. Even Yue, one of the twelve knights, would not last long in front of such a Lin.

In this case, he only hopes that the moon will be more or less powerful. After all, the two have the same level of purple magic. Maybe the moon can last until the moment when the crystal of Lin's magic is exhausted. As long as then, Lin's death is inevitable because of the third ring's counterattack.

The idea is good and feasible, but the reality is always cruel. In front of Lin, the moon will not last until then. In fact, she doesn't even have a chance to retay back.

“......!!” On the ground, the moon was desperate, and the disappearance of the evil mage made all her efforts. The man's soul was still bound and could never be liberated.

She cried, and the crystal tears scratched her face, and she couldn't feel a trace of temperature. The beautiful eyes with tears stared at Lin's back, and the despair in her eyes gradually turned into a kind of resentment. She hated the man in front of her who did not hesitate to break her poor hope.

"...why?" She was unwilling, just one step away from the evil mage's liberation of A Fei's soul: "Why did you kill him!!" I don't know where the strength came from. Obviously, the moon was very empty, and she roared sadly.

"............" Lin didn't say anything. He just glanced at the tearful moon on the ground, and then turned around and walked towards the cathedral.

But before entering the church, he still said faintly: "...because he is a demon." He wants Yue to understand that there is no benefit in dealing with demons. Those things are dark and cruel. They will not satisfy anyone's wishes. They just use the almost crazy wishes of these people to satisfy their endless desires.

This is the devil. He knows how to use people's slim hope, just like a cat. Before eating the mouse, it will always play with it well.

Yue couldn't accept it. No matter what, she knew that she understood the meaning of Lin's words, but that was her last hope, but Lin cruelly broke her poor hope.

She hated Lin. She knew that there was nothing wrong with Lin doing this, but she just hated the black hunter who completely crushed her last poor hope.

Then, in this painful resentment, after all, the moon of the limit fainted quietly, with the clear tears on her face.

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Squeak~~~ Pushing open the thick wooden door, Lin entered the cathedral representing Satan.

Step by step, the purple blessing sword in his hand still had blood stains. If it was right, it should be because of several low-grade demon stone statues in front of the cathedral.

With Lin's progress, in the church, Lin Jie, who was sitting in front of the piano, played a hell song. The sound of the piano was strange and scary, as if every note reached the deepest fear in her heart, and then infinitely stimulated, making people crazy and even collapsed. But it is undeniable that this kind of hell performance is terrible, but it is scary and pleasant to listen to.

Play the last key, and this hell performance that specially welcomes Lin seems to be over. At this time, Lin, who only had the strawberry underwear, was already standing in front of Lin Jie.

"...We haven't seen each other for a while," Lin Jie's voice is still as good as ever, and her voice is very soft, but this kind of softness is not as pleasant as usual. On the contrary, it is endlessly gloomy, which makes people shudder: "... I don't know if you miss me, but I have always wanted to see you again."

She smiled. The smile had not changed much. It was still sunny and charming, but her blood-red eyes staring at Lin were full of indifference, which was completely different from the smile at the corners of her mouth.

In the face of such Lin Jie, Lin is not very surprised. Although Lin Jie's transformation has not been fully formed, in this dimensional space, in this cathedral that isolates the five elements, the arrival of Dong Shao is not too difficult, and it should be easy.

Lin was also unambiguous, and he didn't want to pretend to say something like 'I haven't seen you for a long time' and 'I miss you too'. He came straight to the point: "...I'll give you two choices now," he seemed serious: "One, you give up this girl..." He will point a black pistol at Lin Jie's forehead: "Second, I Force you to give up this girl. His intention is already obvious. He will not let Dong Shao continue to exist, let alone let Lin Jie know his perfect container.

Lin Jie smiled indifferently. She fully understood what Lin wanted to express, but she didn't take it very seriously: "...I'm curious," she gave Lin a smile, which was beautiful and charming: "...How can you force me?"

She stood up, took the initiative to hold the black pistol in Lin's hand, and consciously put it on her forehead: "...kill this beautiful girl?" In Dong Shao's view, Lin would not do this. He felt that Lin was still a little interested in this girl, or Dong Shao wanted to see if Lin was so cold-blooded that even some girls who were moved could be killed without hesitation.

——He seemed to have won. Lin did not shoot, but took back the black pistol.

This made Lin Jie laugh proudly, and then quietly applaud for Lin: "...How touching it is to put down the weapon for a girl..." She showed a little doubt: "Should I make a promise with my body?"

At this point, he felt that this sentence was very problematic. After thinking about it, he added, "...I mean, this girl's body is a promise."