Volume Six Chapter 115 Ling Jie is dying and kiss him.
Volume 6 Chapter 115 Ling Jie is about to die, kiss him.
"Ah! No!" The high priest never dreamed that such a monster would appear in Ling Jie's eyes. The long sword was two meters long, extremely sharp, and showed a pitch-black color.
When the high priest had no time to defend himself, the long sword instantly penetrated his body with a scornful aura, and was nailed to the big trunk of the Bodhi tree together with his body.
The high priest was now hanging on the tree, with blood flowing from his mouth.
"The power that this giant sword carried when it attacked me just now is not an ordinary power at all, it is a supernatural power! The supernatural power is a special energy that cannot be resisted at all! We can only escape!" The blood falling from the mouth of the high priest showed his strength.
Weak, "I shouldn't have been careless, I should have used the killing move a long time ago, I should have used it a long time ago!"
Zhuque, Qilin, Wang Han, and the female secretary all showed incredible expressions when they saw this scene...
Ling Jie, please understand, that person is the high priest, one of the top experts in the Catholic Church, and you actually nailed him to a tree...
In fact, if the high priest is serious, Ling Jie is definitely no match for him, but when masters compete with each other, it usually takes just a moment, and a careless move can kill you!
"You are actually a superpower!" the high priest shouted at Ling Jie unwillingly.
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"Ah!" Ling Jie covered his right eye and lay on the ground holding his head in pain. His body was trembling. There was still red blood dripping from the corner of his eye.
Feng Chu was a little surprised. She hesitated, but finally supported her trembling body with her hands and helped Ling Jie up, "Are you okay?"
"Cough..." Ling Jie coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were closed, and his right eye was still bleeding. Ling Jie smiled bitterly, "I won't die yet. But I'm afraid my right eye..."
Feng Chu's heart tightened. Seeing that Ling Jie's body was losing strength, she pulled out a hand and held Ling Jie's shoulders, "What happened just now? Well... why did you sneak attack on me?"
When Feng Chu asked this question, there was still a hint of anger in her tone!
Ling Jie covered his heart with his hand, as if just taking a breath of air would make his heart unable to bear it, "I... I was originally going to help you out, but I was knocked in the wrong direction by the man behind me... I stopped.
Don’t stop.”
Feng Chu's face was even paler than before, "If nothing else, let's just say that the palm you just struck was able to penetrate my body and directly hit my internal organs. It seems that you have grown a lot. Why did you save me?
?”
Ling Jie joked, "Of course I don't want you to die. If you die, who will cover me in the future?"
Feng Chu was silent. She was carefully looking at the man in front of her. She was looking at his face.
"Crack..." Big cracks suddenly appeared on the giant sword nailed to the high priest's body, and then the cracks expanded little by little. Finally, the entire giant sword was covered with cracks...
"Clang!"
The giant sword shattered! It broke into millions of fragments, and then these fragments instantly shattered into pieces and disappeared.
"Bang!"
Without the giant sword, the high priest's body slid down along the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground. It took him a while to stand up with support. He leaned against the Bodhi tree with his back before he could stand firm.
"Pfft!" The high priest vomited several mouthfuls of blood before he calmed down. He said coldly, "Ling Jie, remember today's debt for me. I, the high priest, will definitely pay it back a hundred times a thousand times in the future.
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"Suzaku, Wang Han, let's go!" the high priest shouted.
Zhuque and Wang Han reacted and walked up quickly, holding the high priest's shoulders on one side and the other on the right, and walked towards the gate bit by bit.
"Ling Jie, you went too far. You actually secretly poisoned me!" Suzaku shouted dissatisfied at Ling Jie before leaving.
Ling Jie could only smile. He just said to himself in his heart, "I don't want it either, I don't want it either..."
Feng Chu shook her head at Qilin, "You guys should go back first, especially you. No one can know your identity. I will handle the matter here. We will give you a secret signal later."
Qilin is also a person who knows what he is doing, "Little sister, are you okay...you are seriously injured."
Feng Chu held back the blood that was about to spurt out and smiled, "It's okay, you guys leave here quickly. I want to leave too. There is something I think you should pay attention to."
"What's up?"
Feng Chu said, "The Shadow Wind Hall, the Armor Hall, and the Great Protector appeared in Las Vegas at the same time. This is definitely not a coincidence. I guess they have a bigger conspiracy. Be careful when you go back."
Qilin nodded slightly, "I'm going back first. I'll ask the secretary to stay and take care of you two. Take care of yourself!"
After saying that, Qilin also walked towards the gate.
After a while, Ling Jie confirmed that Suzaku, Wang Han, the high priest and Qilin were all gone. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body softened instantly.
"Pfft!" Feng Chu didn't hold her up properly. Ling Jie fell to his knees on the ground, vomiting blood. He seemed like a boat in the ocean. He suddenly encountered a big wave and was trying hard to find the direction.
Struggling not to settle down...
His hands were dangling in the air, and his body was shaking more and more...
Feng Chu looked at it for a while, and finally took hold of Ling Jie's shaking hand, "What's wrong with you?"
It was cold where he started. Ling Jie's whole body was twitching, as if he was a dying frog. His legs and feet were struggling and trembling. His face turned pale and he could not speak at all.
Feng Chu knew that this was a sign of death.
Feng Chu just stood beside him, watching everything in silence, watching Ling Jie's constant struggle on the verge of death, watching his hands and feet moving and twitching...
She is the most terrifying killer in the world, unparalleled in China. Countless people have died under her hands. She never sympathizes with a person.
Because truly powerful killers have no emotions.
If a killer is emotional, then she will definitely not become a great killer!
The killer cannot be soft-hearted, absolutely not!
The experience of killing countless people taught her that she should never be soft-hearted at any time.
"Save me." Ling Jie turned his trembling head hard, looked at Feng Chu, and uttered two low tones with difficulty.
He held Feng Chu's hand tightly, and the other hand was pulling the corner of Feng Chu's clothes. The corners of his mouth were constantly moving, he kept shouting, and he kept trying to make a sound, but except for the first
Apart from the two words... there was not a single tone coming out from behind.
Feng Chu noticed that Ling Jie was looking at her with a very complicated look. This was the first time Feng Chu had seen this look.
"Princess, what are you going to do with him?" The female secretary suddenly came up, "He is about to die."
Feng Chu finally waved her hand and asked the female secretary to step aside. Then he slowly knelt down and picked up Ling Jie's body...
She looked at him, pressed her lips against his gently...
Only in this way can we put out the fire and save his breath.