Chapter 1212 Once stood side by side with the God of Death!
Once you come, never leave.
After hearing these words, Mary's always calm eyes finally showed a ripple.
Subsequently, the amplitude of the ripples gradually expanded and turned into an extremely obvious wave.
If Evelin were here, she would definitely be very surprised. After all, in her impression, Mary had always been indifferent to the whole world, and there had never been such a disturbance.
"Is this how he surprises me?" Mary sighed softly, and the crystal light in Mary's eyes began to condense into murderous intent.
"He has his own thoughts, and I don't know how to express them for him." The old priest sighed softly and said.
"This Temple of Death was co-founded by you and him, and are you willing to be his dog now?"
Mary's words undoubtedly revealed a shocking truth!
This Temple of Death... this priest is actually one of the founders of the Temple of Death!
And the "him" they are talking about obviously refers to the God of Death himself!
"Child, you don't understand those histories." The priest said, "He and I are not equal. I follow him willingly."
"So, you follow him wholeheartedly, and are you willing to watch him go further and further down the wrong path?" Mary's eyes showed a self-deprecating sneer, "Even you, the most mysterious and low-key star in the Temple of Death,
Are you willing to take action against me, an S-level person?"
"I don't have to take action to prevent you from walking out of here. If you are willing, you can accompany me and practice here together." The priest sighed softly and said.
He probably also knew that his reason was ridiculous.
Well, we will practice together until we die, and we will not be able to leave the confines of this church.
"What's the difference between that and a life sentence of forever losing your freedom?" The mockery in Mary's eyes became more intense, but an unspeakable sadness also rose from her eyes.
"Stay, this is his order." The priest said, "Perhaps, one day in the future, he will come back to see you."
"No need." The lake in Mary's eyes began to freeze gradually, as if the extreme cold in the world began to spread in her eyes. "In this case, I have nothing to say... I was once very grateful to him and that woman for giving birth to me.
, but now, I am ashamed to have such a father."
The daughter of death!
This Mary is actually the daughter of Death!
When the priest heard this, he sighed softly, "I don't understand him, but I understand your mood."
"I'm going to leave now. If you want to take action, then go ahead."
After Mary finished speaking, she turned around coldly and walked towards the church door.
"There are people outside." The priest looked at her back and said.
"With your personality, if you want to take action, you shouldn't care about whether there are helpers outside." Mary said without looking back. "I know you are reminding me, but the matter is now over, there is no need for it."
And her body seemed to be slowly condensing an aura that smelled of blood.
The faint orchid fragrance has completely disappeared at this moment! It lingers around Mary's body All the flavors seem to be related to killing!
The priest clearly felt this aura, his expression changed slightly, and then the regret between his eyebrows became obviously stronger.
"Like father, like daughter. Sure enough, you are his best descendant." The priest said, "His bloodline in this world should not be cut off."
However, Mary kept walking, each step becoming more determined than the previous one.
Obviously, every step of this means a complete breakup.
As he spoke, the old priest's old body began to slowly gather a domineering aura!
The black robe swelled without the wind, as if infinite heat was being released from his body, and the atmosphere in the entire church suddenly became intense!
"Child, don't go any further." The priest said, "Otherwise, I will really take action against you."
He opened his palms, and there seemed to be wisps of dark black flames coming out of his palms. The air passed through the flames and became distorted.
"The Black Flame God of War who once came from the netherworld is truly worthy of his reputation." Mary changed the topic and said, "However, your best disciple Seraph has died in the hands of Blue Star Lin Ran, and you still have to wear it here.
How long have you been a priest in black robes?"
"Life and death are fateful. For Seraph, the early arrival of death may also be fate." The priest shook his head. It seemed that the death of his proud disciple did not cause any psychological fluctuations in him.
"I see clearly that you and the God of Death are actually the same kind of people...the most ruthless kind." As she said that, Mary's hand was already placed on the handle of the church door.
"No matter what, he is your biological father." The priest said expressionlessly, and the flame-like power in his palm became even hotter.
"I said that from now on, I am ashamed of this identity."
Mary said, already opening the door a crack.
However, the priest waved his hand.
It didn't seem like he was using any force, but the pressure of the source of power in his palm suddenly increased!
The door opened by Mary was directly closed by that powerful source of power at this moment!
And this terrible pressure also acted on Mary!
As soon as the latter gritted his teeth, his whole body was shaken, and it seemed that the bloody atmosphere in the air had become much richer!
"Open it!" Mary shouted! Her hands were still holding the door handle, and the heavy door was once again opened by her!
Looking at this scene, the old priest's eyes were extremely moved.
"My aura oppression seems simple, but in fact it is a super combat skill. No one under the stars can resist it." He said softly, "In this situation, you can still open the door a crack, your bloodline talent, and
He's really the same."
I don't know how much pressure Mary has endured. Her doll face is full of indifference and persistence.
Source force
It is still flowing from the pool of source power to the palm of my hand, continuing to pull the two gates!
"My child, don't persist. If you don't reach the stars, it will be a futile struggle." The old priest continued.
He showed another hand, turned his palm over, and the same source of hot flame-like power began to beat between the palms!
The burning sensation and terrible pressure in the air increased exponentially again!
Mary's arms were obviously shaking!
However, she still persisted! The door she opened was never closed!
Seeing this, many warriors wearing black attire also got out of the cars outside!
They all held long knives and stared solemnly at the door that was opened ten centimeters!
Obviously, as long as the door is opened, their long knives will hit it without hesitation!
At that time, even though Mary could escape from the terrifying pressure, she was already at the end of her strength. How could she withstand the swords of so many warriors?
Lin Ran looked at their clothes and narrowed his eyes, "The Temple of Death, this distant planet is really small."
After saying that, he restarted the sports car and drove slowly towards this side, but the speed was not very fast. It seemed that Lin Ran was still watching.
At this moment, in the church, the old priest said
"Son, actually, even though you are at the pinnacle of the S-class, if you try to deal with that young man from Blue Star, you will just die. Instead of getting your head bruised and bleeding, it's better to just clean up here."
"That is imprisonment without freedom forever, how is it different from death!" Mary gritted her teeth and replied, sweat dripping down from her delicate and pretty face. This look of hard work and perseverance made people feel extremely distressed.
"I think he gave up on you when you resolutely refused to enter the Temple of Death." The old priest said, "If you were willing to join the Temple of Death, maybe you would have become the Chief Skeleton Angel now... No, even
You can become a unique archangel."
Among the middle and upper-level backbone of the Temple of Death, the Skeleton Angels are basically at the peak of the S-level, and their average strength is much higher than that of the Death Guards.
And people like the dead Dark Angels, Seraphs, and Fallen Angels are all so-called Archangels, and they are properly high-level.
"Skeleton Angel, this name is really disgusting."
Mary's eyes were extremely cold. As she spoke, she exerted force on her arms again, and her blood vessels seemed to be about to burst out of her fair skin!
The door was once again opened a few centimeters!
The terrifying pressure released from the old priest has already poured out from the crack in the door!
"If you can open the door, I will let you leave. From now on, the Temple of Death will have nothing to do with you, but if you can't..." The old priest looked at the back in front of him and said, "Either die or be imprisoned forever.
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At this moment, he finally put away his kind-hearted look, and there were not many regrets and sighs on his face, and the source of power spurting out from his palm was even more intense!
This church hall has become like an oven! The wooden seats are all open They started to crack one after another! There was an explosion sound!
The door opened by Mary is obviously beginning to close!
This girl obviously couldn't hold on any longer! Even her cervical vertebrae made a clicking sound!
However, she still didn't take a step back!
This old priest was the Black Flame War God of the Netherworld Organization. Although he seems kind-hearted now, he was a super strong man who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the God of Death back then!
Even among the stars, he is standing at the top level!
With Mary's current strength, it is impossible for anyone to compete with her!
"I think there is no bone in your body that is not in pain now, right?" the old priest said. "Stop insisting. If you continue to resist, all the bones in your body will be broken."
Mary said, "I never thought about giving up... It was never in my dictionary."
She was sweating like rain, and the black gauze skirt was completely soaked and clung tightly to her body.
The back molar teeth are almost broken, and the power in Mary's source of power pool is flowing crazily, which has already exceeded the limit of the body's endurance!
Even though the old priest could have slapped Mary to death, he did not do so. Instead, he looked at the girl in front of him and continued to release the pressure in his aura.
This is different from the aura of other warriors, but a super attack method, a manifestation of the ultimate utilization of source power!
At this moment, Mary's support lasted for so long that the old priest was very surprised. There was an imperceptible fluctuation in the depths of his eyes!
"Then I'll make it happen for you." As he said that, he lightly tapped his foot.
boom!
The source of power explodes!
The whole church seemed to have turned into a mountain of fire in an instant!
Mary's legs were trembling, but she still persisted! The limits of her body were further squeezed!
"ah!"
She closed her eyes and shouted!
The door that was about to be closed was actually opened a little further by Mary!
However, a touch of despair finally appeared in her clear eyes!
Mary knew that she had passed one limit, but she could not pass the second limit no matter what. That was determined by her physical fitness... Her bloodline talent was actually really strong. It was a rare miracle that she could survive until now.
Got it!
"This is all I can do." She said in her heart.
At this moment, the accelerator of a sports car was suddenly depressed.
The speed is soaring!
The engine of the sports car has roared like a wild beast, and it is crashing towards this side at lightning speed!
Several of the Death Temple warriors who were on guard outside were knocked away at once!
At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out of the sports car, and while he was in the air, the sharp light of the sword was already swaying down!
When the light of the sword fell on the warriors of the Temple of Death, and when the blood splashed from their bodies, Tista's limited edition super luxury sports car had already slammed into the door of the church.