MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1126 Cold Death Flame

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Generals, look at me, I look at you, I've been stunned for a while, I don't understand what this means.

Houlisson was also confused, saying in doubt: "Which general in the field is scaring you? Point out, I can ask him to leave for a while, or put on a mask."

Joan Leeson did not say this for no reason. Because of race, the knights of the church are all tall and big. Coupled with the long battle on the battlefield, it is inevitable to get murderous. If they are not friendly, they will really have fangs. No difference, not every knight is as dignified as Lancelot.

Chu Fan shook his head, his voice low as if to whisper: "I'm not afraid of you."

Hoan Leeson: "Oh? Whom are you afraid of?"

Chu Fan: "General."

For a moment, the atmosphere of the banquet hall dropped to freezing point, and the air was as muddy as cement, making people breathless.

One hundred days of Changan battle, the church won, there is no doubt, but the battlefield evil spirit left a psychological shadow on each knight.

There is a saying that the Era of the Collapse: The Federation relies on technology, the Empire relies on evolution, and the Church relies on faith.

In Changan, the battlefield evil spirit smashed the faith of the church. At the end of the battle, these knights who regarded death as glory did not dare to be a charge and death squad. This has already explained the problem very much.

Fortunately, the evil spirit is dead, and the shadows belong to the past.

The seal of Hoan Lisen's eyebrows began to emerge, and the warm golden flames flowed down the table, climbing to Chu Fan, as if he was burning his fear: "Luo You is dead, what is there to fear?"

Chu Fan's eyes were as dark as standing water, and he laughed shortly, saying quietly: "No one who betrays him can end well."

After hearing this, Hoan Lisson probably understood the reason, and couldn't help laughing. "I can't think of my right hand being so convinced of fatalism."

Chu Fan looked up at Hoan Rison, and his voice was clearly trembling: "You don't understand ... all those who betrayed him died, and none survived ..."

"When a person dies, all stories will disappear, and the deceased will not affect the living, even if it is a monster." Hoan Lisen clapped his hands gently, calling out, "Let's get straight to the topic and let the waiter take care of it. Main course, I need a full meal in my right hand, soothing his soul with food. "

The main table and table are added together, and there are a total of 108 diners. 108 luxuriously decorated dining cars were slowly pushed in. They were pushed by 108 most trained attendants, and all were slender for the sake of good looks. Their nuns, dressed in pure white uniforms, were like angels coming from heaven.

At this time, the food on the dining car is being covered with a special lid, maintaining an elegant mystery. Before the lid is opened, no one knows what kind of food is in it. This is the food given by the Pope, which is the sea. Wrong mountain treasure? Or dragon liver and gallbladder?

The beautiful silver tableware was placed in front of the generals, and the food was brought up. Everyone looked forward to the food in front of them. In order to leave a good impression on the pope, they began to boast directly from the tableware, Conceivable words of praise are used.

What's more, before the lid was opened, I exaggerated my nose, pretended to smell it, and said with admiration, "Ronggui, this is the most fragrant food I have ever smelled. I can't wait I want to send it in! "

Hoan Rison looked at the general and said with a smile, "You'll love it."

Seeing that Hoan Lisen was very satisfied with the praise of others, the other generals also talked a lot about it, and some even began to wipe their tears, saying that they had never expected such a dinner so much, and were as devout as believers waiting for the communion.

A nun came behind Chu Fan. This girl is so beautiful, her white face is not stained with dirt, the soft willow waist is full of grip, and the seductive arc is undulating. Her face with a charming smile is very professional in food. In front of Chu Fan.

Seeing Chu Fan still a dead face, Hoan Lisen laughed helplessly: "My right hand, don't have to be so restrained, I assure you that with me, this is the safest place in the world."

Through the reflection of the metal dining cover, Chu Fan saw his face, apparently has been reborn, so young and radiant, but why the look was darker than in the old age?

"Okay, please open the lid for my right hand, let him be the first to enjoy the food." Hoan Leeson ordered, and the nun's servant's delicate hands protruded, the lid was opened ...

Everyone looked at Chu Fan's plate intently, their brains moved quickly, and they vowed to combine the literary vocabulary they had cultivated throughout their lives to praise the dinner prepared by Hoan Rison!

However, when everyone saw everything in front of them, everyone froze, the smile on their faces frozen for a moment, and the entire venue fell into a grave-like silence.

what is this?

A skull? !!

In the dinner plate in front of Chu Fan, there was an aunty head!

The eyes of this skull have been dug out, and the nose has been cut off. All the epidermis has been peeled off in the most professional way. The facial features have long been destroyed. Only the remaining long hair shows that the owner of this skull is Women.

Chu Fan stared blankly at the dinner plate. For a moment, through the reflection of the metal, he could see the eyes of the people behind him.

Ah ... what a beautiful pair of amber eyes, full of mysterious charm like a bonfire, and the smile in the eyes is even more memorable.

When the girl leaned over, Chu Fan smelled her body fragrance, relaxed and happy, like the intoxicating fine wine in the desert, like a bottle of dream, close the eyes and you can see the sand like snow, moon like hook.

Since the city of Chang'an was broken, the queen blew herself in front of herself, and Chu Fan never smiled again, but at this moment, he finally smiled, and smiled very naively. It seemed that all the burdens were let down in an instant, like a child.

Chu Fan closed her eyes, gently raised her head, leaned against the girl's arms, and exposed her throat to the outside, smiling with relief: "Are you sure you are here? ..."

"Well !!!" All the church generals present, including Hoan Rison, failed to respond, and the sudden sharp edge emerged in the girl's hand, accurately chopping Chu Fan's exposed neck.

Suddenly, Chu Fan's head rose, and his head was different.

For Chu Fan who is demigod, he does have the ability to regenerate at speed, but this ability has a dead line. The "beheading" has far exceeded the dead line, and there is no possibility of recovery.

In fact, Chu Fan can run. As long as this knife is sloppy, his injury can be recovered, and then run to Hoan Lisen, he is safe.

But Chu Fan didn't, he just sat in his seat, waiting to die with relief.

After Chu Fan was beheaded, the girl from the desert took off the metamorphic ring on her ring finger and finally revealed her true content.

Those ethereal amber-colored eyes are mysterious and distant, just like the deep night sky outside the window, the cold outline of the face reveals a dust, the corners of the lips slightly smiling seem to be smiling, revealing the enchanting exotic charm.

After the disguise was lifted, the nun's dress had been turned into a white gauze skirt. The desert-style clothing wafted gently in the mist of blood. The clothes were raised and lowered occasionally, and the soft willow waist was occasionally touched. curve. The pair of milky fair-footed feet stepped on the ground naked, and the delicate luster that seemed to have dreams beating on it made one couldn't help but think of a product.

This exotic desert girl is so beautiful, even standing in the mist of blood can't help but be lost.

The desert girl faced Hoan Rison, stunned, and raised Chu Fan's head, as if provoking him, the whole church, and the gods behind them: "The traitor is dead!"

Joan Leeson was stung by those amber-colored pupils. Rarely he showed coldness, got up sharply, and said cruelly, "Hold it down!"

At the highest celebration feast, in the presence of many church senior generals and the Pope himself, the pope was attacked and killed! And it was an insulting beheading! This is an absolute provocation! You cannot kill this person cheaply, you must catch torture in the future! Make her better than death!

The church generals rose up, pulled out their arms, avoided the key points, and stabbed at the hands and feet of the desert girl.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The blood spewed out, but the desert girl didn't dodge, and didn't even move. The slender hands and feet were pierced by seven or eight sharp swords at the same time, and they were nailed to the wall.

Hoan Leeson strode over, grabbed the **** fox ears, lifted her face hard, and said coldly, "spirit fox bloodlines? This is really rare. Who do you play for? I Never seen you. "

The girl in the desert laughed, her eyes crooked into a crescent sparkled with charming light, her singing soft and soft, like the fine sand like a desert:

We all have the time to go side by side, even if we go our separate ways.

The rain is as colorful as cherry blossoms, which will take you to the other side that you cannot reach;

Although I am just a ray of small petals, I am with you on each side;

But I won't say goodbye easily, I will exchange your tears for you;

Just one day you can come back and take me back to where I first met ...

In response to Hoan Leeson, the popular Painting in the Rain.

"Hoo! ~" When "Painting in the Rain" rang through the church banquet hall ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The delicate body of the desert girl suddenly ignited the blazing flame, and the ethereal flames dazzled, sometimes like a phoenix breaking through the sky, sometimes A layer of fiery red twilight spread out, sometimes shining like the flickering sunset to the last rays of the earth, revealing the enchanting beauty.

In the burning of the flame, the desert girl closed her amber eyes. Her body did not appear to be physically burning, but she became directly transparent and disappeared slowly, like a wakeful dream ...

"Why is it still so cold." The desert girl chuckled softly, and Jiao Su went away with the sound, dying and disappearing in a dreamlike way in the flames.

When the desert girl disappeared, the generals present were all silly. They looked at the desert gauze that had fallen to the ground and looked for the girl's trace, but they could not find it, and exclaimed in surprise: "What happened? Where did she go ?!"

"This spirit fox has used twins." Hoan Lisen squinted and stared at the veil on the ground, his deep voice sounded like the sea. "The spirit fox who lost half of his soul didn't feel warm in his life, only in the cold flames. Withering, this process is called 'cold death'. "

"Her life is over."

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