Chapter 459 I don’t want to
“That’s right, you said it, I can insult you.”
Milo smiled faintly.
He glanced in the direction above the altar as if nothing had happened.
Then he grinned.
Then he pulled the crowbar from Joan's shoulder and threw it aside with a clang.
Then he grabbed her white hair, buckled her down from the stone wall, and dragged her all the way to the worship pit in the center of the altar. He also handed her the long sword she had used before. Brought it.
Where Qiong was dragged along, a long trail of blood appeared on the ground.
Finally, Milo threw Joan into the ruins next to the worship pit.
Then he swung his long sword and cut a hole in the ground.
"The feng shui here is quite good, so this is it."
He muttered to himself.
Drag Qiong over and push her into the pit.
Then I thought about it.
“Oh no, it’s such a waste.”
He pulled Qiong out again, and then began to deftly remove the armor pieces on her body that were not completely damaged one by one.
“Kill me!”
Qiong was shocked and angry.
She didn’t know what Milo wanted to do, but as a saint-level existence that was admired by everyone in the temple, she wanted to die on the spot after experiencing such a shame and humiliation.
But she no longer had any room to resist. She allowed Milo to move into various postures. All the armor on her body was taken away by Milo one by one, and even the chainmail lining was stripped off. .
"What is your name really is."
Milo scolded unhappily while adjusting his armor:
"Look at your airport-like breasts, I don't have any taste. It’s so bad. Besides, there are children watching next to me. Who do you think I am?”
He stripped off all of Qiong’s armor, leaving no boots for her.
Qiong was seriously injured and unable to resist. At this moment, only a thin piece of clothing was left on her body. Her physique was indeed strong enough, even stronger than most men in the waking world. At the same time, she was also It does not lack the curves and softness of women, and its slender figure is as powerful and beautiful as a cheetah, but as Milo said, it has a fatal flaw, it is too flat.
After roughly taking stock and collecting all the valuable things, Milo's eyes fell on the poor man's white hair.
"Well, forget it, I feel like I'll become a Nazi if I keep doing this."
He shook his head, bent down again to pick up the two-handed sword that belonged to Joan, and held it to her On the white neck as elegant as a swan.
“That’s it, out of sixteen visionaries, I will only harvest you. This is considered a loss-making business.”
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Joan was completely desperate.
Her dark blue eyes began to tremble slightly.
Until this moment, Milo smelled the smell of fear in her soul.
"No matter how hard the bones seem to be, they will still be afraid of death."
He muttered to himself, holding the sword in his hand high.
But he didn't cut it off immediately.
But he looked up again at the shadow high in the sky.
For a long time, there was no movement.
Finally, he muttered inexplicably:
"Why don't you come out to save people? It seems that you don't dare to violate the contract of the gods in the dream world. I thought you were so cruel. ”
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And just when Milo's sword was about to cut off.
Some restless sounds came from the worship pit.
It seems that he wants to stop Milo's killing.
“Shut your fucking mouth, you’re talking about faith, right? You’re just a worm eating the remains of the golden tree. If you don’t want to die, just be quiet!”
Milo cursed fiercely at the bottom of the worship pit.
There was no movement in the pit immediately.
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But just after the creatures in the worship pit were frightened by Milo, another familiar voice sounded from behind him, the voice was extremely hoarse and weak:
“Why kill her?”
Milo held up his two-handed sword and rolled his eyes.
He looked back and saw Dillashaw, who had woken up at some point, but was still covered in sores and bloody scabs.
“It’s the right time to wake up, and all I need is you as the mourner.” Milo said lightly.
But Dillashaw's chest quickly surged with the holy light of the Golden Rule. Those golden streams of light were like scalpels, quickly cutting open and repairing his rotten limbs. In less than a minute, all the blood scabs fell off the body surface, exposing brand new flesh and skin.
His pretty face has basically returned to its original state, but his expression is still a bit dazed and confused.
Dillashaw tried to stand up, but staggered for a long time and was unable to do so.
He stared blankly at Milo and the strange white-haired woman stepping under Milo's feet.
In that woman, he sensed some strong fluctuations of the same kind of power, even though the power was already weak to the extreme.
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And Joan finally noticed Dillashaw, the servant of the golden tree god who had recovered from the edge of death.
As if she had seen a life-saving straw, she used her last bit of strength to scream: "Are you a believer in the law?! Can you hear my voice! Help me, hold off this shadow! Help me When I leave here, I will definitely return with the army of law!"
"The blood of you is flowing with the law! Don't forget that you are a believer in the law!"
“Do what you have to do!”
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"Shut up, you bitch."
Milo fiercely slapped Joan's shockingly beautiful face with the blade of his long sword. It seemed that with a gentle slap, her face was directly hit. The left cheekbone was shattered, and half of his face was bloody.
Dillashaw's breathing was a little rapid.
He collapsed on the ground and looked at Milo blankly.
Then he coughed and said:
"It was the golden law that came from her that repaired my injuries. I...I actually had an inexplicable will to obey her words...Who is she?"
"It's the gold you believe in. The law sent him to capture Daisy." Milo was not in a hurry to kill her.
“Capture Daisy?”
Dillashaw suddenly turned his head and saw Daisy standing behind a boulder in the distance with a pale face.
At this time, Qiong spoke again:
"I was ordered by the law to recycle the Eye of Thinking. That thing does not belong to your world. Leaving it here will only allow the evil spirits in the darkness to take advantage of it. You ignorant bastards have no idea what you have committed." Sin..."
Milo glanced at the hesitant Dillashaw, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Joan:
"Then what is the way to withdraw the thinking eye?"
Joan responded hastily: "As long as you kill that child, the Eye of Thinking will naturally return to the temple. If you still believe in the Golden Rule, complete this mission for me..."
Her Queen Half the sentence was addressed to Dillashaw.
The reason is that now she knows that Dillashaw does not have the ability to save her from Milo, but he has the opportunity to complete his unfinished mission, which is to take back the Thinking Eye.
In that case, even if she dies, she will be considered as using her own life to complete the task assigned to her by the law. In this way, she can still be regarded as a martyr by death and will not be classified as a loser. ranks.
But at the moment when she said that the way to take back the Thinking Eye was to kill Daisy, she found that Dillashaw's eyes, originally full of confusion and hesitation, instantly became firm.
Qiong’s face froze.
The cheekbones and eye sockets on the left side of her face were smashed by Milo, and her eyes were soaked in blood, leaving only her right eye that could be seen clearly.
And what she saw was the coldness on Dillashaw's face.
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Dillashaw frowned and asked this question in disbelief:
“You want me to kill that child?”
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Joan finally came to her senses.
But she still doesn’t understand.
She didn’t understand why a shadow-level superior would interfere with the temple’s mission, and she didn’t even understand that a servant of God recognized by the Golden Rule actually followed the shadow.
What kind of magic power does that child have that drives so many people to protect her?
She is obviously just a despicable, weak mortal body, but due to chance, she has some inexplicable compatibility with the Eye of Thinking.
She obviously "stole" the Eye of Thinking from the temple.
Why are even the followers of the Golden Rule betraying themselves now?
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“She is also a believer in the Golden Rule. Even if she dies, she will be reborn in the dreamland! The law has given the greatest degree of mercy, so don’t be stubborn! Thinking The eyes cannot stay in this world! "
In the depths of Joan's soul, maybe she knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless, but she still shouted these words unwillingly.
She still firmly believes that the Golden Rule's judgment is correct, and she firmly believes that her mission is absolutely just.
......
But the fact is, whether it is Milo or Dillashaw, in their eyes, Daisy is more important than the so-called bullshit legal will.
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Milo turned to look at Daisy with a calm expression and asked loudly:
"Do you want to go to Dreamland?"
Daisy, standing alone on the side of the boulder in the distance, shook her head crazily:
"No."
The Unseen Land There entered a brief dead silence, and even Qiong gave up struggling.
The last thing that sounded on the altar was Dillashaw's hoarse voice.
He said to Milo concisely:
"Kill her."
......
Milo grinned:
"It seems We have reached a consensus.”
He raised his hand and waved.
Whoosh!
The blade of the knight's two-handed sword accurately cut through Joan Byrne's neck, cutting off her long snow-white hair.
Joan's head rolled into the hole Milo had dug in advance.
All the previous noise finally stopped completely at this moment.
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Milo raised his foot and kicked Joan’s body into the pit.
He did not rush to fill up the soil, but carried the two-handed sword that belonged to the other party, looked up at the shadow above the altar, and calmly waited for something that might come at any time.
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(End of this chapter)