Miss, she's tricking me

In fact, Mingyue didn't have much time to think about how to complete the task. The saint used a simple cleaning technique to clean her whole body and helped her change into clean clothes. The next moment they appeared in a circle with a tall dome. In the palace, although they were still on a small road in some country at the last moment.

The melodious but eerie sound of music lingers in the palace, the dim light hits people like ghosts, and there are faint sounds of wind and cries.

Men and women hugged, kissed, touched, entangled, and the palace was filled with a faint atmosphere.

Mingyue was startled by the sight of extravagance and debauchery, she watched the saint who was walking in front of her go to sit on the throne of the palace.

The people in the hall did not stop their movements because of their arrival, but became more and more intense, and the atmosphere in the hall became stronger for a while.

Mingyue looked at these scenes, and couldn't help but look at Her Royal Highness, wondering what this person was thinking.

She looked over carefully, but she met the gaze of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, which contained some inexplicable meaning.

Mingyue suddenly felt as if she was standing naked in front of this person, she lowered her eyes to avoid this person's gaze.

The saint sat casually on the throne, her whole body was no longer holy, and the slightly upward arc of the corner of her mouth made her feel a little more evil and wanton.

She looked at the little guy she had just brought back, and she could see that the little guy was very surprised by the scene in the palace, but the little guy quickly calmed down, and his ability to accept it was quite strong.

"Little Lilith." She called the man.Mingyue heard her calling herself, looked up at her, and smiled at the man.

"Be careful."

Her words sounded like an exhortation of concern.

But Mingyue heard some coolness from it, she was a little confused.

In the next moment, a loud bang was heard, and the whole palace suddenly exploded. For a moment, the sky was filled with dust, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the bloody breath overwhelmed the smoldering breath just now. There were terrified screams and cries for help. Qiqi sounded.

Only the place where they were was protected by a transparent film, and it was not affected in any way. Her Highness the Holy Maiden in front of her looked at it with her chin propped up, as if she was admiring a beautiful scenery.

Mingyue felt chills all over her body unconsciously, and looked around vigilantly, but she didn't see anything unusual.

The dust that filled the air gradually fell, and the ruins of the wall spattered with flesh and blood clearly appeared in front of them. What was even more surprising was that a group of black-clothed magicians appeared at the main entrance of the palace.

Mingyue understood the forces these people belonged to from their attire, and looked worriedly at Her Royal Highness beside her.

Those people were from the Hand of Darkness, and they were here to ambush His Royal Highness, Mingyue, thinking.

Since the five false gods killed the true god, they have been facing each other because of conflicting interests in the long years.

These five false gods are divided into two main factions, one is the sacred hall dominated by the sun god, the god of light, and the god of love, and the other is the dark hand dominated by the god of the undead and the god of Shura.

The two forces are opposed to each other, and their beliefs are also completely different.

Compared with the inviolable and majestic holy temple in the hearts of ordinary people, the Hand of Darkness is more like a paradise for the fallen and the devil, advocating blood killing and extreme freedom.

But one thing in common is that the false gods of these two camps covet the divine power of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.

Thinking of what was recorded in the information, Mingyue frowned subconsciously. This palace looked more like the territory of the hand of darkness.

What is this saintess coming here on her own initiative?

A group of magicians from the Dark Hand were not much surprised to see that the two men were unharmed.

They recognized one of them as the person their superiors ordered them to find, and they had known for a long time that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden was not easy to deal with.

These days, they have been following Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, but they did not expect that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden would come straight to their territory today.

The two leaders looked at each other, sent a message with magic, and soon the outside of the palace was surrounded by their men.

Mingyue watched these movements and remained silent. She carefully observed Her Highness the Holy Maiden beside her, but she only saw the slight curvature of the person's lips and slightly closed eyes.

There was a strange calm in the atmosphere, and a great magician quickly stood out from among the black-clothed magicians. He had an evil aura all over him, and said with a vicious smile:

"Your Highness of the Holy Palace, this is not a holy palace. You are blaspheming our God by sitting on the throne of our God. Today we will use you as a sacrifice to our God, and our God will be very happy. "

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the magicians around him picked up their magic wands and began to chant spells. Wisps of black light appeared and gathered together, and soon turned into a huge long sword lingering in black air, suspended over the sky. The sky above the ruined palace, the target is the saint above the palace.

Mingyue felt an uncomfortable aura from the long sword, a dark and creepy aura.

Her feet moved, and she stood in front of the Holy Maiden with a serious and serious expression.

Although I don't know why this Holy Maiden came here on her own initiative, and her power is not as strong as this Holy Maiden, but as a person who has just sworn to give everything to this Holy Maiden , the appearance of loyalty still needs to be done.

Her actions opened the slightly closed eyes of the saint, and a smile flashed in the eyes of the saint, who felt a little funny.

The saint didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on the great magician who was speaking, and she smiled softly, as if puzzled, "blasphemy against God?"

She stood up, nodded, and agreed: "You are right, it is a blasphemy against God."

Mingyue narrowed her eyes, and felt that the tone of the saintess behind her was a bit strange.

The group of magicians outside the palace were also puzzled, staring at her vigilantly, the spells in their hands continued to strengthen and drove the giant sword towards her.

The giant sword kept approaching them, and the evil killing intent oppressed Mingyue, who couldn't breathe. Mingyue frowned, her weak and exhausted body made her unable to use magic anymore, and she could only hope that Her Highness the Holy Maiden behind her didn't come here deliberately to die .

Seeing that the black giant sword was about to pierce her body, Mingyue was so suppressed by the breath that she couldn't move. She felt that she should be declared a mission failure by the system in the next moment.

But in the blink of an eye, she was pulled away, and Mingyue watched in astonishment as Her Royal Highness, who was originally behind her, faced the huge black sword.

Compared with this huge long sword, the body of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden looks like an ant in front of an elephant. It looks vulnerable, at most it is just a more beautiful ant.

Mingyue couldn't help frowning as she watched Her Royal Highness being swallowed by the black giant sword into the thick black invisible atmosphere.

The great mages outside the palace showed complacent expressions on their faces. This is the magic taught to them by their gods. It is easier to deal with this saint than an elephant trampling an ant to death.

However, things did not go as smoothly as they expected.

The volume of the thick giant sword-shaped black air gradually became smaller, smaller, and smaller, until it disappeared and no one appeared in it. The saint who was deeply trapped in the black giant sword was not swallowed as they thought. Instead, he looked a little disappointed.

Mingyue's nervous heart immediately relaxed, but luckily this person is fine.

But what the hell is going on?Has she absorbed this power?

disappointment?What is she disappointed about?Dislike this power is too weak?

Mingyue couldn't help but guess in her heart.

The faces of the magicians were astonished, and they couldn't believe it. This magic was the magic they were most proud of, but it didn't hurt the saint. Suppress it.

The saint smiled: "These magical powers are too weak for you, and you are a kind of blasphemy against these powers."

After she finished speaking, she slightly raised her hand and looked directly at the people outside the hall.

Mingyue suddenly felt a surge of power rushing towards where they were standing, and an indistinct black light gathered on the body of the saint in front of her. Unsteady, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

She was very astonished, looked at the smiling saint, and suddenly looked at the group of magicians. The group of people collapsed on the ground, their faces were full of shock and disbelief, and there was a commotion for a while.

"What did you do to us? Why did our power disappear!" The great magician asked the saint angrily, and the faces of the people behind him also looked blank and panicked.

"This is not your strength."

The saint's smile remained unchanged, but she looked like a devil in the eyes of those people. Some people still chanted magic spells in disbelief, but there was no magic light anymore.

Their faces were crazy and unwilling, and their hearts were filled with hatred for the saint in a blink of an eye. Even death was forgotten, and they rushed towards the position of the saint, but the saint only waved her hand lightly. reduced to ashes.

Some of the rest of the timid people saw the scene scared the shit out of them, and crawled out of the area on all hands and feet.

She turned around and pulled Mingyue up, looking down at her, with a nasty smile on her lips, "Little Lilith, are you afraid?"

Mingyue raised her head and looked at her, feeling some anticipation in the other's eyes, is she expecting me to be afraid?

Mingyue shook her head calmly, and smiled "innocently" at the saint, "Lilith is not afraid."

The saint was not very satisfied with her answer, "Aren't you afraid that you have changed from a magician to an ordinary person?"

Mingyue still shook her head with a smile.

The saint's smile subsided, her gentle voice became colder, one hand pinched Mingyue's delicate neck, tightened it, and looked down at her carefully, "I will kill you."

Mingyue suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe, but she was still laughing, trying to utter a few words, "Lilith is not afraid."

In the next second, there was darkness in front of her eyes, and she lost consciousness in an instant.

The author has something to say:

This world should not be very long.