Crimson sinking

Feeling the unprecedented pressure, Heijue's double swords flashed again, but when he attacked Hina, an unfathomable sword shadow restrained him in advance, blocking his attack neatly. 【】

At the same time, Heijue instinctively sensed a sense of danger, and hurriedly put one of his daggers in front of his head. He obviously didn't see Hina swinging the sword, but the flash of sparks and contact made his heart skip a beat. for a while.

Heijue stepped back urgently, but Hina took a few steps forward with her floating steps, the feeling of being close to him easily surpassed Heijue's pace of quickly retreating, and the dragging subtle images Can't help but make his eyes feel uncomfortable.

Heijue's dagger kept supporting several important positions, but the continuous sword shadows had hit his body one after another, and he finally realized how terrifying the woman in front of him was.

This sense of existence is not weaker than the oppression brought to him by the holy rank. The feeling of being unfathomable and restrained makes him more uncomfortable than absolute power.Although they have similar strength, the perfect skill and attack state that Hina is showing at this moment is no longer something he can resist.

A line of blood injections flowed down one after another in a dense attack, with no room for counterattack at all. The feeling of the swiftest sword could not help but remind Hei Jue of the legend called the Clown Emperor, the legend of the killer who surpassed the world.And Hina's sword, like the legendary cold moon, pierced coldly into her heart.

Hina jumped up suddenly, shouted loudly and rushed towards Heijue, and then two gentle moonlights collided and flashed, and with two crisp impact sounds, the two broken swords fell to the ground crisply, After jumping a few times and returning to complete silence, Heijue stopped in place, motionless.

Hina, who passed by, was released from the state of Gemini, and without a glance at the assassin behind her, she flashed towards Yalunlou.

A stream of blood flowed down from Hei Jue's neck, and the head gradually slid down, rolling to the ground like a ball. The old face was full of unbelievable despair, and his neck was like a fountain of blood. Spray the place where you live, dyeing the whole place.

Inside the room, Aaron was coughing and covering his stomach, trying to stand up reluctantly. When Hina saw Anya who had fallen to the ground, she ran over quickly, carefully lifted her up, and let her sit on a complete chair.

Looking at Anya's sweaty and weak face, Hina said with apologetic expression:

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who troubled you."

Seeing Anyana's swollen belly, Hina felt extremely guilty.

"Xina, what are you talking about, did you do anything wrong?" The weak Anya reached out, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and pulled a strand of wet and messy hair behind her head.

"It's only because that guy is so inhuman... Oh, don't worry, I can feel the child's pulse, he's fine, he's being naughty in his stomach..."

Anya stroked her stomach tenderly, tried her best to put on a smiling face and comforted Hina.

At this moment, Aaron also stood up, and walked over while supporting the wall. There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which showed that he was indeed seriously injured just now.

"Xina, let's go, the situation here will be very chaotic later, it will be troublesome if you go again. We have nothing here, don't worry about us."

Although Rottnion's inexplicable disappearance surprised Aaron, but Hina had always kept a lot of secrets, and he wisely chose not to ask them.

Xi Na looked at the couple, leaving with a bit of guilt.

Anya raised her hand and waved towards Hina.

"Xina, goodbye. One day, we will take our children to the holy city. As the saint's aunt, you must treat my children well."

Hearing this, Hina couldn't help laughing, booed, and finally beckoned to the two of them.

"Goodbye."

Afterwards, she lightly jumped out of the house, and in a series of instant steps, she completely disappeared from the sight of the city guards who came.

In the air, there was only a faint self-deprecating sound from Hina.

"Are you almost an aunt? Is it because others are too fast, or I can't keep up? This embarrassing female identity."

……

With that faint aura of familiarity, Xi Na came to a remote corner, within her vision, a purple-robed mage with his back to her stood in front, and Xi Na walked over.

The purple-robed man turned around and gently took off the hood covering his head. That familiar handsome young face carried a long-lost inexplicable smile.

"Geral, my dear son, long time no see."

Hina was not moved, and couldn't help cursing for a while as soon as she passed by.

"Old man, will you die if you come early? I just picked the time to come out when I was about to die. That's not how the hero saves the beauty."

Le Ji retorted: "Fuck it, I know it's not good for you kid to call me here. I didn't sleep all night and came here all night. I haven't closed my eyes for a few days. At the last moment, there are still a few big teleports. I barely rushed over, the mana was seriously depleted, otherwise I would have to deal with the scum with less than five combat powers in a few moves, and I would have to flip through the design to solve it? And in order to deceive others to recognize you and me The relationship between you, and then bring that guy into the inherent enchantment to get it done. It’s fine to do all this hard work, but you complained about it when you came here. I owe you in my previous life, and I committed a crime.”

Afterwards, Le couldn't help but gestured two fingers to Hina.

As soon as they met, this was a classic conversation between father and son, but now it is more appropriate to change it to father and daughter.

Hina waved her hand, looking at the two dark circles under the swollen eyes of her father, reluctantly forgiving this guy for playing with his heartbeat.

"Okay, okay, it's okay if you don't hang up. I haven't seen you for more than two years. Except for the increase in strength, you haven't changed anything, old man."

"That is, apart from adding a few more white sticks, how much do you think I can change the person who has been nestled in the pile of books for more than two years?"

Le breathed a sigh of relief, walked a few steps closer to Hina, and felt the substantial change of his "daughter". He frowned and said in disbelief, "You? Have you reached the rank of Holy Warrior?"

"It's about the old calendar, you just found out now?"

"Perverted, perverted, the growth rate has increased faster than before. What the hell have you done in the past few years? The power is so perverted that it is far behind when I was young. It is really true that I asked you to change your body. It's a more sensible choice, at least it's more pleasing to the eye."

Le couldn't help being depressed for a while, and the two dark circles on his eyes couldn't help but make the image of this legendary dark magician named "Fox of Death" who can scare children to sleep in the middle of the night plummeted.

"Hey, boy, we haven't acted for more than two years. Our bounty on the most wanted list in the temple has dropped again. We haven't acted for several years. It's too boring to deal with a holy magician. Are you interested in talking to Dad again?" My vote to get us back to the top?"

"Listen to your nonsense."

Hina patted her head at this time, and said proudly: "I am now the next saint appointed by the Pope, and I will go to the Holy City to serve our greatest enemy. What do you think about this?"

"God is blind..."

Le was stunned for a while, blinked his eyelids more than ten times in an instant, and finally uttered such a sentence with difficulty.

"Daughter of Destiny, Huo Huo, there are so many women, I just can't figure out that the old man wants to pick on me..."

"I've already guessed that the sullen soul of the old pope longed for a man with a male soul and a female body to molest his saint's palace. You use your wolf-like claws to kill those virgins one by one Take it all in your own harem and enjoy it slowly, the swaying laughter can't help echoing in the palace of the saint... Conscience of heaven and earth, the palace of the saint is the place where the most outstanding women gather in the world."

"Be low-key, low-key, if you can't find a match, you old bachelor, I can at least introduce you to two."

"It doesn't need to be too much. In fact, the one called Madam last time, I think it's actually pretty good..."

"She's dead..." Hina coughed awkwardly, and replied: "She was my later teacher, but not long ago, she died at my hands, and only a small part of her was left alive in my body .”

"Forehead……"

Seeing the slightly sad expression when Hina mentioned it, Le also stopped joking, walked past Hina, and said to her: "A lot of things have happened in the past two years, this is not a good place to talk, find a place chat."

Hina nodded, and the father and daughter disappeared in tandem.

……

On the roof of a large courtyard, there are melon seed shells all over the ground.

It took almost half a day for Xina to briefly explain the stories of the past two years one by one, sitting aside, occasionally throwing down two melon seed shells, digesting what Xina said in her mind.

When Hina finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and didn't realize the magic of these years until she said it, and waited for the old man to sort out the future for herself slowly.To be honest, apart from reaching the Holy City next step, she doesn't know what to do next.

"What you have experienced in the past two years can be written as a biography. We didn't see us living such a wonderful life when we fled together. But after experiencing so much and escaping so many deaths, it is no wonder that you have grown so fast and finally don't need me to grow old." Covering you. The funniest thing is that you are a princess of some kind, and you have a holy bandit leader under your command, which I never thought of..."

"Who said no?"

Hina sighed to herself, and couldn't help lifting it up, watching the distant sun gradually set, and dusk came.

A little thirsty, she picked up a bottle of fruit juice, shook it, and drank it with a gulp, then wiped her lips lightly.

"Can't you get something decent? A great magician is thirsty for juice or something. It's too shameful. Fruit wine is also good?"

"At a young age, learn less bad things, drink alcohol and hurt your health, like I quit early..."

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