As the high heels turned, eye-catching blood flowed from the back of the hand to the ground, and the pale and weak hand continued to tremble.

Holy Armor had fallen into a deep sleep at the end of the battle, and it was impossible to wake up again before the spiritual realm was restored. Lanaya was now equivalent to a useless person, and a seriously injured useless person.

Lanaya should have guessed that the strong man who entered the realm just now was deliberately arranged by Bai Yan to target her! His mission was to force Lanaya to summon the Holy Armor, so he would use it without leaving any way out.

He tried his best to exchange his life for this artifact for the benefit of the power!

Although for a person, there is nothing if his life is lost, but for the entire force, it is obviously profitable. Moreover, his death was not in vain, he succeeded in doing it.

Now, as long as Byakugan moves his fingers slightly and cuts off Ranaya's last breath, the soul contract of the Holy Armor on Ranaya will be released, thus appearing from the spiritual space. The past masters of the Hidden Temple

The artifact that has been kept with the assassin for nearly a thousand years can be easily owned by her.

"At this time... where is Korede!" Lanaya thought in her mind. Didn't she agree to ask Korede and Willy to take the people from the Forging Pavilion to help her cover? Could it be that

Nothing happened in the venue, so everyone dispersed?

"Huh huh huh..." The high heels kicked the back of Lanaya's hand and finally left. The back of her hand was already covered in blood and flesh, and the mark of the looming Eye of the Temple could still be seen, but now

I don't even know where I went.

Bai Yan knelt down, grabbed Lanaya's hair with one hand, and forced her to raise her head.

Lanaya's vision began to become blurry, and she could no longer see anything except that face with a ferocious and arrogant smile.

"Should you still be grateful to me? That green fly ruined my face, but did I do this to you?"

Ranaya turned her head stiffly.

"Take it!!! My life!!!" she shouted loudly, "Take it!!!"

Every owner of the Holy Armor has a tragic ending. It seems that this sentence is not true at all.

If you are chosen by fate, then accept it. If you go against the will of heaven and change your fate, even God cannot do it.

As Ranaya wished, Bai Yan's hand on her hair loosened and he immediately strangled her neck.

Due to the blockage of blood, Lanaya's face gradually turned red, and the pressure in her throat made her want to cough. Perhaps due to instinct, her hands immediately grabbed Byakugan's wrist and tried hard to pull it off.

, but there was no effort at all.

"Oh. I still resist." Bai Yan smiled coldly, and the strength on his hand increased a bit. Today at noon, I was still choked by the pressure of the girl in front of me, but what's the use? Now this girl is already dying.

of people.

Ranaya felt her consciousness draining away little by little, and her mind went blank. She had even forgotten what her purpose was in trying to get back the painting. Maybe there was some mystery hidden in the painting.

But now it seems that there is obviously no chance to pursue it anymore.

Just when Ranaya thought she was going to die in the next second, a trace of imperceptible spiritual energy appeared in her meridians out of thin air. Then, the amethyst ring dimly lit up.

Even though the light was very weak and pale, Byakugan still noticed it. She made a slight snort, quickly pulled off the amethyst ring, and threw it away into the distance.

Lanaya's psychic strength began to recover. Although it was not even at the first level now, she was able to activate some triggers. However, before she could make any move, the amethyst ring was thrown into the darkness by Bai Yan.

"Isn't it said that... it takes a month...?!" Bai Yan showed a look of disbelief. From the information she got from unknown sources, she heard about the situation of the previous generation of assassins in the Hidden Temple. At that time, Caleb was

He has been in a state of complete loss of spiritual power for a full month. Even if such a person possesses countless martial arts skills and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, without spiritual power, even a person who has just reached Xiaocheng can easily kill him.

His life.

Suddenly, the strength in Bai Yan's hand relaxed, and he turned around to block the attack from someone.

Lanaya was finally able to kneel on the ground and coughed loudly.

"Where did the pests come from? What a nuisance!" Bai Yan's hand lit up with purple-red psychic flames.

"You are the pest!" Countless daggers flashed towards Baiyan alternately, and finally there was more light in the dark environment. Then a purple mist gradually spread, and an angry voice said: "You, I

I am a voodoo-poison-scorpion!"

Bai Yan's expression changed slightly, spiritual pet? No...a talking spiritual pet?!

Baiyan thought of this, and had the idea of ​​​​turning back to look at Lanaya, but the current moment did not allow her to make any unnecessary movements. She saw a circle of purple-red flames instantly exploded from around her body to all directions.

The spreading fog of silence dispersed.

When the level of disparity reaches a certain level, the Silent Mist's use of destroying the condensation and reorganization of spiritual energy is just a joke.

"Xiao Zi, you are no match for her!" Ranaya shouted.

"I know! Master, run away quickly... you must survive..."

As a purple-red sword light burst out and disappeared, Xiao Zi's voice stopped suddenly. In the dark night, it was impossible to tell where it was injured, but Lanaya heard a sound of a hard object hitting the ground.

sound, and then the surroundings returned to dead silence.

Lanaya's heart felt like a heavy blow.

She can't do anything now. The amethyst ring has been thrown far away, and Xiao Zi's life or death is uncertain. Even if she died here today, no one would find it.

"bass--"

The flame in Byakugan's hand lit up again and turned into a purple-red blade, and she slowly turned towards Lanaya.

The only light source in the dark night reflected on their faces, showing two completely different expressions.

Ranaya had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to cry, but this feeling was only felt in her right eye, and the original sourness gradually turned into a tingling sensation, and she subconsciously reached out to rub it.

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, and then felt funny. He was about to die, so what's the use of crying. She slowly raised the curved blade, and a dark wind suddenly rose around her: "Yes, you can cry harder.

!”

The reason why Lanaya frowned and rubbed her eyes was really just because her right eye felt a little uncomfortable. Her actions had nothing to do with her inner emotions.

The sound of the wind became more and more arrogant, and a whining sound could even be heard. Lanaya's hands were tightly grasping the ground. If the wind had been stronger, Lanaya would never be able to stay where she was, and would definitely be lifted away.

The white-eyed smile was twisted to the extreme, and her hand waved down in an instant.

Lanaya only felt a sudden light in front of her eyes, and then she could no longer see the light.

The current me must have lost my head and a different place.

Just when Lanaya thought she was dead, something that had existed for a long time in her mind gradually began to tremble. It was like the gravel that trembled restlessly along with the ground when there was a sign of an earthquake.

"Who are you!"

This was the sound made by Bai Yan, and her tone sounded painful and labored.

The sound of the wind had not stopped, so Ranaya tried to open her eyes with some doubts. There was a person standing in front of her at some point. It looked quite high from below. She had a familiar feeling, but this feeling gave her a strange feeling.

Instead, she was more afraid.

The man's back was to Ranaya, so Ranaya could not see his face. The man seemed to be fighting against the white eyes. He did not say a word, and his figure was not very broad, but he stood in front of her like a mountain.

"Amethyst ring..." Byakugan's voice became increasingly labored, "You are... from the Hidden Temple..."

"Don't kill her!" Lanaya stood up and shouted at the man's back. How could she not know? Who else from the Hidden Temple would come to save her?!

Ranaya just hoped that Bai Yan would tell her everything she wanted to know, as she thought, but this was just hope.

Last time, didn't Jezera prefer death to surrender at the last moment?

The arm that Byakugan was about to swing down was caught in the air by the man, unable to move any further. Maybe she heard Lanaya's words, and she suddenly laughed wildly. After laughing a few times, she froze again, and her expression became very serious.

Quickly, she first slowly showed a look of fear, then narrowed her eyes with overwhelming contempt, and then turned into an arrogant smile again.

Like crazy.

"Okay, very good. It seems that I have no chance to escape from your hands." Bai Yan seemed to have smiled enough, she calmed down, her eyes fell on Lanaya, and she said something that made both of them confused.

if.

"I have already guessed that you must have a boyfriend who is very good to you... Look, look at you! The way you look at me is exactly the same!"

The hand with white eyes slowly bent toward him, and then he killed himself.

The surroundings returned to darkness again, and it was so quiet that only the chirping of insects remained.

"Why did you save me?" Lanaya covered the wound on the back of her right hand, her voice trembling.

The man still didn't answer. He turned around slowly and pulled down the collar that covered half of his chin.

The tattoo on his left eyelid moved slightly. He glanced at Ranaya's right hand and stretched out his hand to pull it up. This action was like an invitation to dance, and then a trace of dark purple flame appeared out of thin air on the back of Ranaya's right hand.

, under the lingering flames, the wound healed quickly.

The moment Adrian held her hand, the things in her mind loosened more and more violently, breaking through the outer shackles one by one, and finally hovering in the spiritual space.

In fact, it is not quite accurate to say that it is healing. It is not a normal healing process at all. The wound just turns back, and the torn muscles and skin automatically close up without leaving any trace.

"What is this? Healing magic?" Lanaya looked at the changes on the back of her hand in disbelief. Her hand felt nothing except the warm touch from the other person's palm.
Chapter completed!