I practiced 999 sword skills

Chapter 199 Only Children Make Choices

The end of the fog.

A graceful figure gradually appeared.

She was a woman full of hormones, with a plump body and ready to be released.

There is also a face that is very similar to Li Luo.

No need to say more.

Even with his toes, he could already guess that the woman in front of him was Li Luo's sister.

"Introduce yourself, Liya, the high priest of the Church of Thorns and the master of the City of Mist."

The woman stood in front of the last arch, completely blocking Su Ran and Li Luo's only way out.

Those slightly charming eyes moved slightly, and finally moved to Li Luo.

"Are you taking him away?"

An inexplicable and unnatural smile appeared on Liya's face, and she asked sinisterly,

"Are your wings stiff? You don't listen to me anymore?"

Li Luo didn't speak.

She didn't even dare to look directly into Li Ya's eyes, and stood there helplessly, like a child who dared not admit mistakes.

Su Ran saw that her body was trembling slightly.

It can be seen that she is still very afraid of her sister.

But this fear is unreasonable.

For example, he is actually afraid of Sunai.

Because the latter is usually very strict with him, and if he is not careful, he will be scolded head-on and face-to-face.

But Li Luo was different.

She seemed to be afraid from the bottom of her heart, afraid of Liya.

It was as if the person standing in front of me was some kind of monster.

Even though this woman has the same blood flowing in her body.

"No, no, no..."

Seeing Li Luo's expression of extreme pain, Liya laughed exaggeratedly.

She walked up to Li Luo and reached out to caress the top of Li Luo's head until the long, soft black hair was messy.

Su Ran saw that each of her fingers had protruding and sharp black nails.

"You don't really think you can play happily with them, do you?"

Liya's voice was very low, like a demon screaming,
"Have you forgotten what you are?"

"The daughter of misfortune who was born with a curse, the daughter of Rakshasa who was born with her own plague, a monster that makes people wish they were ten miles away from you..."

She rubbed the back of her cold nails against Li Luo's apples and smiled faintly.

It's like gloating in anticipation of other people's hopes being shattered.

"So you still don't understand, my dear sister..."

"You have no friends, let alone so-called friends..."

"Mom is dead, and dad doesn't want us anymore."

"In this nonsense world, the only person who will really be good to you is me, your biological sister, that's all."

"You have no home, and I am your home."

Liya's laughter gradually stopped. She looked directly into Li Luo's eyes and said in a deep voice, "So, are you still planning to run away from home?"

pat.

pat.

Unconsciously, two tears fell on Li Luo's toes.

And her pupils were trembling violently from fear.

Liya licked her dry lips and was about to say something more when she noticed a figure suddenly approaching her.

The sword in the stone slashed at Liya with a thrilling sword light.

But the latter's reaction speed was not too slow, and he even drew his sword to block the sword at the same time.

After a simple confrontation, Su Ran instantly realized that Liya's strength should not be underestimated.

The sword energy shield she condensed when she blocked was extremely tough, even higher than Su Ran's upgraded block.

The most unusual thing is that Liya's sword energy shield is purple-black.

This shows that the spiritual power in her body is mostly composed of dark attribute components.

"You are really young and energetic~" "Are all adolescent brats so energetic?"

"You haven't even started provoking yet, and now you're taking action?"

Li Ya licked the corners of her mouth, drew her sword and made a gesture again.

"The thing I hate most is when people tell me I have no choice and then force me to make a choice."

Su Ran said calmly,

"It's like buying me a hamburger but telling me fried chicken is better."

"You Pingpin, is this something a human can do?"

Liya sneered:
"However, the reality is that as long as you still have a choice, you should cry and thank the world."

"Just like you now, how many choices do you think you have?"

"You have no way out. There is nothing you can do except gibbering here."

"There are many choices, but actually one is enough." Su Ran smiled faintly, "Defeat you, and then walk out of this place."

"Instead of thinking about how to defeat me, it's better to think about how to save yourself." Liya said lightly.

Su Ran's mouth moved slightly, and when he was about to take action, he found that his feet seemed to be bound by something, unable to move.

"?!"

Slightly startled, he looked down, only to find that his feet had also been entwined with vines formed by black aura.

Not sure if it was an illusion or hindsight, Su Ran suddenly felt that her vision slowly darkened, and her legs seemed to start to become weak.

Su Ran suddenly came back to his senses.

It is the power of the Rakshasa of Plague!
He turned around with difficulty.

Li Luo stood there quietly, looking at himself with a particularly complicated look.

Countless emotions intertwined and merged, finally blending into a deep and indescribable look.

If the control ability of Frost Saya is like an iron cage.

Then the Rakshasa of the plague is equivalent to filling the cage with a layer of cement and installing a layer of steel plates.

Can't move at all!

"I'm sorry..." Li Luo's voice trembled.

Su Ran just looked at her quietly.

No words came out.

Rakshasa's curse seemed to have taken effect, and he felt his tongue starting to go numb, as if he couldn't even complete the most basic articulation smoothly.

soon.

It was impossible to even look at her.

Because his vision had begun to blur, and eventually he fell completely into darkness.

"Damn..."

"The Curse of Rakshasa..."

"Simply the most incomprehensible control..."

Su Ran's heart slowly surged with despair.

Trapped in a desperate situation, unable to resist.

But his companion who was originally standing behind him stabbed him in the back with a sword.

You translate for me, what the fuck is desperate?

What a great day for the Scottish Sheepdog!
"so now."

In the darkness, Liya's voice was in her ears again, lingering like a nightmare.

"Do you have a choice?"

Hey.

Don't fucking babble in such a didactic tone, okay?
I'm not dead yet.

At least...give me an alternative for dying.

What if it turns over?

Su Ran said a seemingly meaningless monologue in her heart.

He heard the crisp sound when Liya drew her sword.

The next moment, the sound of the sword falling was heard in my ears.

But he couldn't escape.

(End of this chapter)