Chapter 370 Luo Jia: Is there a third party? (Free)

"Just stay in the shadows and watch forever."

Luo Jia said calmly,

"Please report everything to Ms. Yagosilvia without missing a word."

Why are you still chasing and killing me?

The demons' eyes were almost dead, they thought that they had become idiots and their hearts would not be hurt, but they never expected that there were still demons in this world who wanted to kill Xiao Chuan.

Oh, it’s so complicated. What a pity that I have never been in love, they sighed.

Not only were the Tang demons sweating profusely, but the Ansu guys also stood at attention a little.

An Su couldn't bear to see his Chu Nan brothers so desperate. To solve the final problem of this method, he could only rely on the wisdom of his ancestors. The only thing to do was to kill them.

"A mere little Chu Nan was able to surpass his level and kill me, Chu Nan at the peak level. If I don't get rid of him today, he will definitely become a current level in the future. I must not let him stay."

The blue holy blade of salvation gathered in his hands again. An Su snorted coldly, raised the holy sword in his hand high, and was about to eliminate these guys on the spot with lightning speed.

Chu Nan is so troublesome. If they really get a chance in the future, that will be terrible!

"Mr. Ansu. It's useless."

The Tang demon in the lead murmured. As the team leader of the scouts, he had the highest rank, so he could retain the most clarity of mind. At this moment, facing the pale blue knife light, he opened his mouth and said with a dazed look in his eyes: "Our eyes..."

The voice was very low and hollow, as if it contained no emotion at all.

“Yes and.”

"Your Majesty shared it."

"We have already said that."

"Your Highness Ya Ge Sylvia has been watching you."

"That His Majesty is not happy."

A secret photo, right?

Ansu stopped, frowned and sighed, he should have thought of it earlier.

A woman with a low head will always be like this.

The boy saw thick darkness overflowing from the pupils of the demons. The shadow seemed to have a source, constantly gushing out and sublimating. Dark water became substantial and dripped onto the ground from the demons' pupils.

This scene was extremely bizarre. An Su felt that gaze—a gaze that was both familiar and unfamiliar, a gaze from the depths of the shadows, and he didn't know when it had appeared beside him.

He took a step back to avoid being contaminated by the black water.

Hmm. Luojia stared at the darkness that was corroding from the ground. Shadow and light are relative. As the saint of light, she instinctively hated and rejected such existence. This was hostility from the root of her soul.

From those darknesses,

Luo Jia saw many illusions, as if she had passed through a long space, waded through a dark river, and finally looked into the eyes of an existence in the unknown depths, strange and cold. She saw pupils as black as ice, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

She didn't like Miss Ya Ge Silvia - Luo Jia once again confirmed this fact, she didn't like Miss Ya Ge Silvia, it could even be said that they were mutually exclusive.

What An Su could be sure of was that Yago Silvia was indeed unhappy.

Especially after Miss Luojia said, "Just stay in the shadow and watch forever," Ya Ge seemed to be walking out of the shadow.

At this moment, all the demon scouts knelt on the ground. They would all pay the price for the Demon Saint's 'unhappiness'. Unknown darkness overflowed from their pupils. They dug their eyes in pain, muttering unspeakable and bizarre words. Countless unknown and incomprehensible knowledge instantly eroded their minds. The unknown would bring distortion, and all demons were swallowed by the unknown -

Then, as if demonstrating to someone,

All the skulls were broken.

Rows after rows of black blood splashed everywhere!

"Lorga Fast."

The demons whispered, but those words were not spoken by them. They were just repeating a certain word of will before they died. Even though destruction was about to come, they continued to murmur:

"Lorga Fast!"

The seven demon scouts were nearly destroyed in just a moment.

The blood-red dusk covered the dark blood water. The lonely night wind blew past, creating ripples in the dark water. Other than that, the entire venue was silent. There was no proof that those demons had ever existed.

This is really amazing! Looking at this scene, An Su fell into silence. He now had a clear enough understanding of Miss Ya Ge's status and inhuman nature.

Yagosilvia, or Miss Enya, was the most abnormal and craziest woman he had ever seen. Miss Enya's personality was different from that of an ordinary person, and she, who had not yet lost her name, was even more willing to kill anyone she wanted.

Compared with her, the Saint of Chaos, Elf, is as well-behaved as a little black doll.

This is not entirely a good thing.

After all, this is Yago Silvia, not Enya Morningstar. For this election, if they want to pass this world, they must win the dual seats of parliamentarian and the Holy Maiden of the Church, and Yago is their opponent.

The chaotic election is not only about electing members of parliament, but also about electing a true saint of the church.

"I don't like her." After a while, Luo Jia said softly.

"Enya Morningstar."

There was no extra expression in her silver eyes. She simply expressed her emotions calmly. Her tone was almost as calm as ice. She raised her head and looked at An Su seriously. Her cherry-like thin lips slightly opened.

"Is that Miss Ya Ge?"

An Su paused for a while, then asked in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"It feels like that." Luo Jia shook his head. "Just at that moment, I felt that familiar feeling. I don't like it. I hate shadows and the unknown. I hate her."

"Mr. Ansu."

"I won't lose."

"I will not lose to Yagosilvia in this election."

Ansu looked at Luojia, she raised her head slightly: her long white hair like willow catkins was scattered around her waist, her silver eyes were dazzling, and the silhouette of the setting sun was reflected on her body. Miss Luojia was just like her crown, the Saint of 'Glory and Truth'. Where she stood was glory, and what she said was the truth. She expressed her emotions uprightly without any falsehood: "Mr. Ansu,"

"If I beat her in this election."

——"Can you fulfill with me the promise you made to your father?"

What promise? The memories of death kept attacking Ansu, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch slightly.

Will you make x promise when you come back?

He is a good student indeed as he can describe doing x in such a fresh and refined way.

An Su sighed, where did you hear that from!

"Count Carlo sent someone to tell me." Miss Luojia looked at Ansu, she paused, and whispered, "He also said, 'Your family has been a single-line family for dozens of generations.'"

Divine dad.

“So, what’s the answer?”

Luo Jia said softly, her eyes were serious, not joking at all, her snow-white face was still wrapped in a little rosy sunset glow, despite this, her eyes still did not evade, still smiling at An Su,

“If I beat her in this election, it’ll be me,” she said.

An Su could sense that Miss Luo Jia was not joking.

As they looked at each other, dusk fell between them, the sea-blue wind rustled, and Miss Luojia's pleated skirt and Ansu's tuxedo rubbed against each other.

Although she had witnessed the horror of Yagosilvia with her own eyes, she did not retreat at all.

——"Dear Miss Lorga Fast."

An Su nodded, his navy blue eyes also drooped with love, and there was only sincerity and tenderness in his eyes, "I am very happy that you can do this. I have felt your confidence and courage. I am really moved."

"But this time, it is the election of the esoteric saint after all."

"There is something that I have been holding in my heart for a long time, but I have never mustered up the courage to tell you."

"Every time you start with 'Dear Miss Luojia Fast'," Luojia's face was full of black lines, "no good things will happen."

She sighed and that was it.

No matter what happens, it can't be worse than the Demon Saint.

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"Tell me what's going on." Luo Jia said helplessly, "I won't be angry."

"Really?"

"Idiot." Luo Jia glanced at An Su and said with ease, "If I liked to be angry, I wouldn't talk to you so much."

“That’s great.”

Anzu smiled brightly and answered honestly, "In order to ensure the success of the mission, I actually prepared a third witch candidate."

Why.

Hey hey hey——

There is a third party? Luo Jia's eyes widened. There is also a master!

She glared at An Su fiercely, like a cat with its fur standing on end. Her relaxed demeanor completely disappeared, and her snow-white hair became messy. She bit her teeth lightly, "Who! Is! She!"

Meow meow meow.

As soon as Luo Xiaohei heard Ansu mention the "witch candidate", she knew it was time for her, Lady Elf, to appear. She immediately jumped onto Ansu's shoulder with great joy, stood up like a cat, proudly straightened her back towards Luojia, and patted her chest with her paws, looking very proud.

Are you surprised? It’s me, the Saint Girl!

She meowed and breathed at Lorgar.

"Is it this keycap?" Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Luo Xiaohei.

The little saint's mouth was also soiled by Ansu.

I owe you love.

An Su grabbed Luo Xiaohei's tail and spun like a windmill.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Lorgar. "In fact, I have been preparing for this for the past two days. The fallen angel has also collected enough magic power to perform a long-term summoning."

Feeling Luo Jia's unfriendly gaze, An Su assured, "Don't worry, I will never give up. I am definitely a serious person."

Luo Xiaohei, feeling dizzy and disoriented, danced for a while before he stopped and sat down on the ground.

After listening to Ansu's words,

Luo Xiaohei's eyes widened as well, and bad memories came to mind. Could it be her? ____There were still ten minutes until the witch tea party started.

In a corner of Chaos Square.

"The navy blue witch who subverts life comes from the ancient dark priest."

Ansu made full use of the resources and drew the altar with the devil's blood - the pure-blooded devil was full of treasures, and its blood was a natural altar material. After drawing the altar neatly, Ansu stood in the center and raised his hand calmly.

He was giving orders to the city.

"I call your name."

Facing the general election of the Chaos Theocracy, Anzu certainly had prepared some contingency plans.

He knew that with their current strength, they would not be able to comprehensively win a chaotic election.

So over the past two days, Ansu has been accumulating strength.

Whether it is to clean up the chaotic fortress or to fully open the bloody ice city, the real purpose is only one -

Accumulate enough magic power.

At this moment, along with Ansu's singing, endless magic power gathered from every corner of Avad, drawn from countless dancing fallen angels, and gathered towards the end from all directions. The deep black magic power was so rich that it seemed to condense into substance. This grand magical vision even changed the celestial phenomenon. The sky was dull and gloomy, with thick clouds piled up at the end of Jimu.

At the cost of sacrificing the magic power of the fallen angels, the passage of the river of life was connected between the two worlds.

But the light had already changed color. It was no longer just pale blue, but navy blue.

The navy blue witch, or the navy blue saint.

The body of the Dawn Saint took on the soul of the most evil woman in the world. It was neither light nor darkness. The existence born from it was the essence of chaos. This was Anzu's hidden trump card.

【Morning Star Saint】

The bone that inherited Anzu's name.

"Ansu Morningstar calls your name,"

She stepped barefoot on the sticky black blood, her intricate and gorgeous black skirt dragged in the twilight, her white and almost transparent calves were tucked under the skirt, and her face - the face of the Saint of Dawn who was loved and blessed by God just for this reason, her eyelashes trembled slightly in the cold night wind.

The pair of heterochromatic eyes were half bright and half dark, not yet fully opened, but with just a quick glance, one could catch a glimpse of the eyes as deep as the starry sky.

Miss Luojia's expression became more and more dissatisfied. Just from the aura, she could feel that the visitor was unusual.

But Ansu had assured her that he was definitely a serious person. Miss Luojia sighed softly, and finally believed that this little one would be born once.

The most important thing is that Miss Bone's face now belongs to the Saint Mary of the Dawn. It looks both holy and pure, just like a real virgin without any stain. Unlike Yagosilvia, Miss Luojia did not feel any hostility when she saw it.

This is the passive ability of the Saint of Dawn.

You can tell at first glance that she is a good girl.

It's impossible that all the prostitutes in the world have been met by An Su, right?

"I call your name—"

"Ansu Morningsta invites you to enter the world."

When Ansu finished reciting the last anchoring prayer, the green and blue eyes suddenly opened.

"Thank you, Boss Ansu, for your recommendation~"

Miss Morning Star smiled professionally, saluted An Su and said, "Xiao Gu, the most capable technician in the country, reports to you!"

(End of this chapter)