The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 33

After being freed from the confinement of the light, Liang Riyan's body softened and he couldn't help but fall to the side.

But before she fell to the ground, the kimono girl was held in Ling Yun's arms

"let me go......Come down."

A small white hand tremblingly grabbed Ling Yun's sleeve. His pale face looked up at the young man's face. His black onyx-like pupils were filled with unyielding stubbornness. He spoke in a voice that was several times weaker than usual. said

"It's not a good thing to show off your strength regardless of the situation, and in your current state, can you still stand up on your own?"

Ling Yun looked helplessly at the sickly pale girl. The injuries on Liang Yi's body were not a problem. If he guessed correctly, it was probably because of the previous murder that the yin and yang in Liang Yi's body were no longer balanced. The body maintained by dual personality in the past has become no longer stable.

"......."

The two did not speak during the ceremony, which was regarded as acquiescence.

She lowered her head so that no one could see her specific expression.

While the young couple was talking, an inappropriate voice suddenly intervened.

The magician from the Magic Association was surprised when he saw the black-haired young man suddenly appearing in front of him, but he could not resist the temptation of the source.

What's more, they have been studying in the Magic Association and consider themselves of noble blood. They have always looked down on the no-name exorcists in remote places.

Even if they are just from a small private organization.

As if to show his presence, the middle-aged magician shouted at Ling Yun:"I don't know where you come from, but this girl is the prey of the Bicester family and I. I hope you will not interfere in this matter.""

"If you stop here, we will give you the reward you want later."

For a middle-aged magician to be in the position he is today, he is certainly not an ignorant fool.

Being able to break through the barrier quietly and destroy his own imprisonment ritual alone is far beyond the clock in terms of magic talent. Most of the magicians in the tower.

But if he was asked to give up the root medium he was about to obtain, he would rather be a fool. The black-haired young man who had finished flirting with his two wives raised his head and looked at the middle-aged magician who led him, with a smile on his face. playful smile

"Since you are the reinforcements brought in by that Sima-faced monk, why don’t you know who I am?"

"Do you know Araya Soren?"

The middle-aged man showed a deep expression.

"Well, I'm just a little shrimp who is about to cry. But looking at your expressions, I didn't expect that the monk really didn't tell you all the facts."

Ling Yun smiled faintly, as if he was watching a group of ants about to be crushed to death.

"You probably don't have a good relationship with him, right?"

The middle-aged man did not respond. The relationship between his family and Araya Zongren is neither good nor bad. At most, they have some contacts.

"I have to say, that one is really a clever little guy."

Ling Yun's expression suddenly became weird. How could this group of people be the reinforcements brought in by Aranya Zonglian? They were clearly a group of scapegoats, the nourishment for the growth of the two rituals.

"May I ask who you are?"

The middle-aged magician vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to think about how to die."Ling Yun looked at the group of black-robed men with a joking face.

Although they accelerated the changes in the two rituals, the person being attacked was his default wife after all. Except for Aranya Zonglian who cannot die yet, these little minions It doesn't matter how many times he dies.

What's more, he hasn't even fought in two rituals. How can there be any reason for outsiders to fight in his turn? The power of the spell spread, and a sense of oppression that directly compressed the atmosphere into something almost substantial came instantly.

It was shocking. The great terror suppressed the whole body of the magicians, the hands holding the weapons became weak, and even the teeth were chattering.

"If you don’t choose one yourself, then I will choose one for you."

Ling Yun squinted his eyes, and a black vortex descended on the heads of the magicians. Completely unable to resist the erosion of mental power, they twisted into a ball and turned into disgusting spiral monsters. They lost their human form and at the same time lost their identity as human beings. His soul was eventually swallowed up.

The magician of the Clock Tower died inexplicably like this, without resisting until his death.

"The little power I absorbed is really not enough to squeeze between my teeth. It's really useless."

Ling Yun complained helplessly.

The whirlpool can swallow part of the power of the twisted person. This ability was slowly deduced by him in a subtle way.

It's just that these magicians are like droplets of water in the sea, even the waves are stirred up. Can't get up.

There is no use value even when he dies.

The streets have returned to silence, and not even a drop of red is stained on the unmelted snow.

Ling Yun doesn't like too complicated funeral arrangements, so he uses a whirlpool to dispose of the garbage at the scene. At this moment, a small hand suddenly grasped the root of his thigh. Compared with his body, it was quite a gentle force.

But when Ling Yun saw the two men raising their heads and looking at him, he knew My wife started to have a little temper

"those people......is my prey."

The two rituals, whose consciousness was no longer clear, didn't know what they had grabbed. Anyway, they just grabbed something that could be used to support their bodies.

As for Ling Yun, his face looked sour and weird.

If it was In the normal state of the two rituals, I am afraid that she would hold the knife and want to hit him a few times.

But in this situation, the girl can't even maintain her own balance, and half of her rationality has stopped thinking. Where can she go? Time to figure out what you've got

"Araya Soren, that monk is your real prey, but all this will happen after you wake up."

Ling Yun shook his head. Although it did feel good to be held by his wife, he always felt something was weird.

You know, this year's Liang Li was just a fifteen-year-old expired lolita.

Liang Li glanced at the side of the young man. Face, the murderous impulse burst out in her heart again, making her tremble and want to grab the dagger, but she couldn't even stand firm, how could she kill the man she"deeply loved" in front of her.

Moreover, what is the monk Ling Yun said when he wakes up?

"what wake up......Is it me? still......？"

She rubbed her head and muttered, but just when she was about to stand firm with the good-feeling gadget, the world in front of her suddenly fell into darkness.