How come it's the end

Lin Yusheng crouched in the shadow on the back of a slope, but except for the small shadow where he was hiding, the rest of the place was shrouded in white light.

And this small shadow, like a striking ink blot on a white paper, is clear at a glance.

The left hand, which had not been properly treated at all, was numb and completely lost consciousness.

After assassinating two bishop-level inheritors one after another, the legendary assassin himself will also usher in his end.

A good swimmer drowns in water, the most familiar darkness becomes the culprit who exposes himself, and the top assassin dies at the hands of the assassinated target. What an ironic but natural ending.

Lin Yusheng forgot about good and evil, forgot his own beliefs, and only thought about one thing.

This life promises to be left to the child raised by one hand, no matter what, he can't let himself break his promise.

There was still the last rope hidden in the sleeve, Lin Yusheng held his breath, judging the distance between himself and Jiuhua from the sound of the wind, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Suddenly, the sound from Night Breeze changed.

The sound of flapping wings, hula, hula, is very different from the soft wind caused by the Holy Son of the Holy Inquisition, as if a large group of vicious birds are approaching here.

Lin Yusheng raised his head and saw a large group of shadows, like locusts crossing the border, rushing straight into the area shrouded by the holy light from a high altitude without fear.

Jiuhua also showed shock on his face, and then, a kind of indifferent disgust was brought into the shock.

Each member of the "locust swarm" is about two meters in length, with bat-like wings made of skeleton membranes on the back, and a thick long tail like a lizard, with distinct sections protruding from the neck After spreading to the tailbone, two sharp horns protrude from the front of the forehead, and the skin all over the body is gray-black, showing a hard texture like stone carvings.

The strange creature that suddenly broke into the battle roared like a wild beast. Under the light of the holy light, like a moth to a flame, the whole body made a sizzling sound, and billows of blue smoke rose.

However, they were somewhat resistant to the light that harmed them, and did not die quickly.The pain of being burned magnified their madness instead, and the hideous creatures rushed towards the golden figure bathed in the light.

"demon……"

The snow-like Holy Son had a cold and solemn expression, and he was more clearly aware of the responsibilities he had borne.

Destroy the demons and save the world.

The range shrouded by the holy light suddenly shrank, and the light that shrouded the demons suddenly turned into sharp swords, piercing and tearing their bodies apart.

The smell of damp and stench spread rapidly, and in the snow-white light, there was a rain of blood like falling ink.

The light covering the head disappeared, Lin Yusheng relaxed a little bit, still kept vigilant, moved quietly, changed a hiding place, stretched out a short knife from behind the cover, and monitored Jiuhua's movement with the reflection of the knife surface. trend.

The angel with six golden wings stretched out was surrounded by dark clouds of creatures suspected to be demons in legends. They kept attacking the angel and were torn apart by the holy light.Jiuhua was safe and sound for the time being, but he couldn't get out of the encirclement for a while.

Fortunately, he escaped from the danger, but what Lin Yusheng wanted was not to escape, but to carefully observe the movements of the monster and Jiuhua, patiently looking for an opportunity to make a move.

However, there were too many of these monsters, densely packed like a flock of migrating birds, and the battlefield was in the sky. It was easy to approach without disturbing Jiuhua, but it was absolutely impossible not to disturb these monsters.

Lin Yusheng was not so naive as to think that this group of roaring monsters would only attack Jiuhua.

While dealing with monsters seriously, Jiuhua has not forgotten that there is still an assassin lurking in the dark who is eyeing him.

While eliminating the demons, he kept his eyes peeled for possible sneak attacks at any time.

The demons surrounding the Holy Light were unable to attack for a long time, one group died, and another group came up again.The few lingering in the outermost layer of the encirclement suddenly seemed to have discovered something, their eyes moved away from the snow-white light, and they looked down at the boundless darkness under their feet.

They let out low-pitched roars, circling and rushing down quickly.

It was discovered!

Lin Yusheng immediately realized the danger, and when the monsters approached, he quickly rolled to avoid the attack.

A pair of eagle-like sharp claws grabbed at his shoulder, Lin Yusheng backhanded the knife, only heard a crisp sound, as if cutting into the hardest quartzite, Lin Yusheng took a lot of effort to cut off one of the claws.

He quickly twisted his body, and the other claw still pierced through the flesh, leaving a bloody wound.

Lin Yusheng's pupils constricted suddenly, he glanced at the sky, and then dodged away.

The next moment, a beam of holy light descended from the sky, firmly nailing the demons besieging him to the ground.

Rolling into a depression, Lin Yusheng's silent cat was quietly gathering strength in the darkness.

That holy light was not a helping hand, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have become an immobile specimen like those monsters now.

The hit missed, but instead helped Lin Yusheng escape from birth, Jiuhua lowered his eyes with some regret, but he was not too upset.

In fact, the best choice just now was to just sit back and ignore them. With the number and strength of these demons, once that assassin attracted their attention, he would have no choice but to die.

But Jiuhua's faith does not allow him to make such a choice.

The Holy Son's responsibility is to destroy the devil. Although the assassin is the enemy of the Holy Order, since he is regarded as a target by the devil, he must not let a soul that has not yet fallen into the abyss fall into the hands of the devil.

As for the crime of killing the two bishops, that is another matter.

Lin Yusheng could vaguely sense Jiuhua's thoughts.

Just like himself, he killed Bian Lingjie's parents because of his own justice, and raised a lonely child because he made up for the tragedy he caused.

However, the grace of nurturing cannot erase the fact that he killed the other's parents who are connected by blood. He only knows how to pay with blood, and the only thing he can give to his cherished child is this one that will disappear in no one knows which assassination at any time. life.

In the final analysis, two people have their own beliefs that they firmly believe in and stick to, which makes their weird behavior.

Jiuhua will not let the devil deal with him, because in his opinion, letting the devil capture human souls in front of his eyes is an insult to his responsibility and even his own existence.

But Jiuhua will not let him go.

Lin Yusheng's hands were stained with the blood of the followers of the Holy Order, so he had to use his own blood to pray for forgiveness.

So even though the other party objectively saved him just now, Lin Yusheng did not arbitrarily regard Jiuhua as a lifesaver.

There was no wavering in his heart, he was still lurking in the darkness, waiting for the monster to consume Jiuhua's power.

Lin Yusheng even disliked these low-intelligence guys who only knew about rampage. He deliberately made noises to attract the attention of monsters, so as to lure them to attack him, and let Jiuhua take the initiative to accelerate the consumption of power.

He understood the other party's intentions, but Jiuhua had nothing to do.

The sense of responsibility in his heart made him unable to sit back and watch the demons harm humans, so he could only attack again and again, following Lin Yusheng's calculations, to actively weaken his own strength.

He was full of strength, and he was sure enough to hunt down the assassin after destroying the demon, but Jiuhua's mood could not calm down.

The Holy Son, who was as pure as snow and was educated by the church since he was a child, has never felt feelings such as humiliation, resentment, and even hatred and disgust, which are only directed at the existence called "demons".

Being teased by the cunning black cat in the night as a mouse, Jiuhua couldn't even swear "shameless".

Wanting to get rid of this situation of being led by the nose by the opponent, Jiuhua changed his combat method. After Lin Yusheng once again attracted the demon, he instantly let the holy light explode, severely wounding some demons around him, and then rushed out of the encirclement.

This time, the demon that Lin Yusheng attracted turned into a beacon to guide Jiuhua.The Holy Son dispersed his power to restrict the demon's actions. Most of the attacks were concentrated on Lin Yusheng, determined to get rid of this troublesome assassin first.

However, his plan soon came to nothing. Compared to relying on the holy light to see the surrounding Jiuhua clearly, the assassin who has been with the darkness for many years is more comfortable in the night. He was also stunned to realize that he had been brought back to the intersection of the wilderness and the dense forest by the other party.

I have already seen how terrifying an unpredictable assassin is in the dense forest with cover everywhere.

Jiuhua retreated to the sky above the wilderness, dealt with the demon absent-mindedly, staring at the quiet dense forest, his expression was really not good.

In terms of strength alone, he was above the assassin, but the opponent's various methods disturbed him. Jiuhua had a strong premonition that if he continued to delay like this, he might really follow in the footsteps of the two bishops.

If you can't handle it, then take a step back.

Jiuhua began to eliminate the demons, while slowly retreating, and at the same time staring at the dense forest, paying attention to any suspicious movements.

The demon's flesh and corpses rained down across the wilderness.Just when there were nearly one-third of the number of demons left, there was a sudden thunderous vibration in the distance.

The demons' suicidal attack on the holy light suddenly stopped, and they circled and regrouped into groups, responding to the shock in the distance, and let out deafening long howls together.

The rest of the demons flapped their wings, ignored Shengguang and Jiuhua, turned around and flew in groups to the place where the vibration came from, and disappeared into the night as abruptly as when they came.

This sudden change was really unexpected.

Jiu Hua was slightly dazed, but suddenly his expression changed, and he suddenly turned up, avoiding the rope ejected from the forest dangerously.

However, the purpose of the rope was not to trap him. The assassin hiding in the forest tied the dagger to the front of the rope. When Jiuhua dodged, his calf felt cold. When he looked down, there was a long and narrow knife wound on the side of his right calf. The blood from the wound was an unnatural dark red.

Jiuhua really couldn't figure it out, why can human beings be so despicable and shameless?

"May the Holy Light forgive your sins."

Coldly leaving this meaningless warning, Jiuhua flapped his wings and chased after the group of demons before the poison spread.