Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 256 Freedom!shackles!Saint Caier is back!Wandering Zilong!
Listening to Wang Yuanyuan's words, the three of them were taken aback.

I thought that among the six people, Zilong was the only one who was upright and honest, but I didn't expect that Wang Yuanyuan was also this kind of person.

The scene was silent for a while, and the expressions of the four people were all different. Lin Xin lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

Heartbroken, he raised his head and spoke seriously.

"I insist on admitting it! I don't want to stay in this damn place, even if I bear the infamy!"

"You!" Sima Xian and Wang Yuanyuan were speechless in shock, staring at Lin Xin with wide eyes.

Reluctantly raised her right hand, Chen Yinger raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and echoed.

"I agree……"

"Lin Xin!" Wang Yuanyuan shouted angrily, struggling to stand up.

But the confinement magic on the chair, how could she, a fifth-level fighter, be able to break free.

"You have to think clearly! If you admit it, it is tantamount to betrayal! Do you want to betray the captain and abandon the captain like them!"

Sima Xian frowned and clenched his fists tightly!The blue veins on the arms are visible to the naked eye.

Different from Wang Yuanyuan's anger, Sima Xian had worry hidden in his eyes.

Lin Xin's move is tantamount to betrayal, outsiders dare not make irresponsible remarks on the surface.

But the voice in private will surely penetrate people's hearts like a sharp knife!
By then, his fame!reputation!All will be trampled on.

Lin Xin, who was good at reading words and expressions, saw Sima Xian's intentions at a glance.

Laughing miserably, he raised his head and roared towards the skylight.

"I! Lin Xin! I swear to the God of Light! Admit that Zilong is the master of the demon Austin Griffin~! Ah~!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xin almost exhausted all his strength, his eyes were red, his neck was swollen and he roared.

"I... I, Chen Ying'er, swear to the God of Light... to admit that Zilong is the master of the demon Austin Griffin..."

At the end, Chen Yinger lowered her head, bit her lips tightly,
With tears streaming down his face, he said that oath that he hated...

Crunch~!
The door of the dark confinement room opened, and a burly figure stood outside the door without saying a word.

On his upright face, now... it looks so hypocritical.

"Chen Yinger, Lin Xin! You have regained your freedom. From today onwards, you are still the genius and pride of the Temple Alliance!"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man waved his hands to release the two from their imprisonment.

Lin Xin clenched his fists tightly and stood up after staring blankly on the chair for a few breaths.

Those bright eyes did not dare to look at Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian.

"Traitor! You will be cast aside for the rest of your life! Han Lao Za Mao! Kill us if you have the ability! Come on!"

After scolding Lin Xin, Wang Yuanyuan was not weak, and cursed angrily at Han Qian who was outside the door.

Hearing Wang Yuanyuan's angry scolding, the paladin commander Han Qian outside the door closed his eyes expressionlessly.

It seems that by doing this, the shame and sadness in my heart will be much better.

The two walked out of the confinement room with their heads bowed. Before leaving, Lin Xin looked back at Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Yuanyuan with a complicated expression.

"Get out! Get out! It's best not to let me out! Sooner or later, I will deal with you traitor myself!"

Wang Yuanyuan's face was full of hostility, Han Qian's appearance made her chest heave with anger, and her fists were even clenched white!
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Xin's eyes gradually became firmer. No one knew what he was planning in his heart.

Lin Xin and Chen Ying'er walked side by side, the cold wind at night at the border was always so bleak.

Gaining the long-lost freedom, the two did not show smiles on their faces.

On the contrary, the current freedom, to the two of them, is more like another kind of shackle, cold and heavy.

"Look at that, everyone used to gather there to chat, and in the future... it will be the same, right?"

Chen Yinger turned her head to look at Lin Xin who was on the side, and raised her finger to the city wall where the first battalion was stationed.

Looking in the direction Chen Yinger pointed, the memories of the past flooded into my heart.

"Who knows?"

Turning around and looking in the direction of the confinement room, Lin Xin exhaled deeply.

Five days later...!Assassin Temple!

Jingle Jingle!

There was the sound of heavy iron chains colliding, and Sheng Cai'er, who was hanging in the air, slowly fell down.

The iron chains tied to his body were slowly loosened, and finally disappeared.

Withdrawing his spiritual power, the white-haired old man stood in the distance looking at Sheng Cai'er with a complicated expression.

"Welcome to the return of the saint!" Plop!The surrounding assassins in different costumes knelt and shouted.

Raising his hand to comb the messy hair, he raised his right hand to beckon to the assassin guard beside him.

The latter came forward with Yuzhu cane in both hands.

Taking the Yuzhu cane, Sheng Cai'er walked straight towards the exit of the trial ground without saying a word.

"Have a good rest. In the battle of Exorcism Pass, the Demon God Emperor agreed to retreat. There are only low-level demons left there, so it's a good place to practice."

The Lord of the Nine Saints Palace turned his head sideways to look at Sheng Cai'er who passed by and said.

Hearing what the master of the Nine Saints Palace said, Sheng Cai'er did not stop.

His attitude was so indifferent that the person in front of him was not his own grandfather.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, it's best not to mention the exorcism level in front of me!"

With an indifferent reply, a burst of purple mist rose, and Sheng Cai'er's figure disappeared into the trial field.

"Do you think... Cai'er is still Cai'er?" The Nine Saints Hall Master turned around and looked at the direction in which Sheng Cai'er left and said to himself.

Walking forward, Ying Suifeng sighed and said with emotion.

"If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it's not the same. It's a blessing to be able to slow down when you are young, and it's normal to change..."

"Huh!" Can't help laughing out loud, the master of Nine Saints looked at Ying Suifeng and teased.

"You were a baby back then, and today you are a poet, you can understand."

Nether forest!

Zilong and Briquette, like repeated thin ice, are struggling to survive in the land of the demons.

Drink the mountain spring when you are thirsty, and hunt monsters when you are hungry.

The white clothes have long since disappeared, and he changed into black clothes, wandering around the demon clan like a ghost savage.

"Brother Qing! The people under his command explored the way earlier, and there is a ghost ghost of the fifth-order demon clan here, can a few of us do it?"

Wearing a yellow leather armor and holding a dagger, a thin man,

Walking beside a strong middle-aged man, he whispered.

A middle-aged man with a long sword on his shoulder and an iron shield in his hand, with a unshaven face and a Chinese character face, walked at the front of the line.

Behind him, besides the thinner man, there were four other members.

Looking at the weapons in the hands of those four people, one can recognize their profession at a glance.

They are warriors, priests, magicians, and summoners.

"What are you afraid of! Sister Ge is here, isn't this fifth-order demon clan easy to catch? Right? Sister Gwen? Hehe!"

The middle-aged man turned around and ran to a woman with small steps, rubbing his hands and flattering him.

The woman is wearing a blue robe with half a grimace mask.

The bodysuit worn inside the robe showed off her curvy figure, making her salivate.

"Have a little bit of fun. Our Senran Demon Hunting Squad is not the only ones here. The Hanbi Demon Hunting Squad is also here."

The woman was holding a staff, and her red eyes looked around vigilantly.

Hearing that the Hanbi Demon Hunting Squad had also come here, the other five had serious expressions on their faces.

"Now it's time to play. Those guys are notoriously black hands, and none of the prey they set their sights on misses."

A drop of sweat dripped down the skinny monkey's cheek, it was unknown whether it was from the shock or the heat.

"Who!" The blue-robed woman shouted loudly!
(End of this chapter)