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Chapter 135 Chapter 130 · The Last Exile

"Shua!" With a sword, Su Mingan opened the sticks that were poked, and stabbed a townsman in the heart. He quickly retracted the sword, and blood splashed on his face.

"Jasmine" leaned on the wall and stood up slowly, her face was still flushed: "My dear townspeople once told me that travelers seem to be targeting you-they are jealous of you, jealous that you have so many You are different from their beliefs, jealous of your difference from them, jealous... You are a "heretic" who is different from them. Why are you and I not in the same situation? An abandoned god, an unrecognized lighthouse."

Su Mingan glanced at his health bar. The blood volume of 1430 is quite high at this stage, but it has gradually worn down to half.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven or eight corpses of townspeople lying under the table. They died thoroughly and peacefully, as if their flesh and blood were melted into flames.

His eyes gradually became a continuous sea of ​​flames.

He already had a lot of blood on his body, some of his own and some that were splashed by the townspeople. He was panting, and the wrist holding the sword was already aching. It was filled with the strong smell of blood.

[You killed the townsman Green, Exp+1000]

[You killed the townsman Hill, Exp+1000]

【You killed...】

The fire burned very quickly, especially the huge wooden coffin, which had already started to burn like a bonfire.

He smelled a smell of scorched human flesh, and the townspeople fell down with smiles on their faces, their bodies burning with bright and hot flames.

The temperature is gradually rising.

"Dinglingling..." The jewelry on "Jasmine" made a crisp sound, and her eyes were stern.

"I have them, how lucky I am." "Jasmine" murmured, "They are all willing to die for me—this is God and faith."

"It's just having their bodies, you are not worthy of being a god." Su Mingan responded lightly.

[You killed the townsman El, Exp+1000]

[Ding dong!You have been upgraded to a (second-tier third) player! 】

He quickly added the points to the physical strength point, and felt that tidal exhaustion subsided a little.

He withdrew his sword.

——There are no enemies in sight.

The overwhelming fire had completely obscured his sight, and far more townspeople died in the fire than he killed. He stepped back, and the desk under his feet creaked harshly. He felt his back hit It was uneven and cold on the ground—it should be the rusted statue.

He gasped for breath, but he inhaled a smell of scorching flames, the smell of smoke was choking, and then he coughed, the more he coughed, the more he couldn't breathe, after sitting down slowly against the statue , he saw a scarlet flame star, and jumped up mischievously.

He could no longer see the open door.

The barrage is already in a hurry:
[Not good not good not good! 】

【Su Mingan cut off his retreat, he shouldn't have thrown that candlestick.There is still a chance to kill a few desperately. 】

[This wave, this wave is Ming An's daily operation, he always likes to put himself in danger to make the other party relax their vigilance, it hurts so much. 】

[Let me go!Let me go!I killed myself on the spot for Jasmine to see!Who said there was no one behind Su Mingan!Who said that no one is willing to sacrifice for him—! 】

[What kind of faith is death for the gods!Shouldn't the gods protect those who believe in him! 】

[No, are you all crazy?The first player is alone, do you really see him as a god?Crazy? 】

【…】

"Jasmine" huddled in the corner beside her. There was a blood-red tattoo on her body, which looked like Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit words protect "Jasmine" from the flames. She was wearing that gorgeous red gauze and standing against the wall with pity in her eyes.

"Traveler from the outside world, in this identity battle that requires faction cooperation, you are in a difficult situation." "Jasmine" said: "But I have already seen your problem - you are too good at covering up. At least for For those who believe in you, you need to create a great, benevolent self. That kind of god is what they like, and the "God Lord" they want is the goal they want to follow—you always Give these stupid people some sweetness, so that their self-righteousness can be rewarded. As a senior, I have given you a guide, and I hope you can understand it in the future."

"So, you mean that people who believe in you need to die for you?" Su Mingan looked at her.

He is not a god.

He is just a student with a little adventure.

Of course, this Jasmine is not, her nature is much worse than his.

"At this juncture, you still refuse to admit it. Then see you later." "Jasmine" seemed to be only angry because of his denial. Like a child, she wanted to force him to admit his mistake, but got no result.

She snorted coldly, dragged her red dress, and walked slowly towards the flame.

Su Mingan was close to the statue, his surroundings were surrounded by flames, and sparks rushed onto the desk, he had gradually felt the approaching burning sensation.

... He originally thought that the other party would at least reveal some information.

Unexpectedly, she was also here to preach to him in reverse.

A dragon-headed crutch appeared in his hand.

This key item may be able to provide him with some help...

A blue shadow passed by.

"Jasmine" stared, with a little confusion and disbelief, her hands covered her neck, but she couldn't hide the bright red that gradually overflowed from it.

Blood overflowed from her lips, like a falling blood butterfly, she fell down, and the fire spread over her body.

"Molly" died.

The blood on the knife edge of the mantis was bright red, and it jumped back.

Then, there seemed to be a slender figure rushing in.

"—Su Ming'an! Are you in there! I killed Jasmine!"

Lu Shu's anxious voice was extremely clear in the sea of ​​flames.

Su Mingan frowned, "Jasmine" cannot die, once she dies, who knows whose body the ghost will choose.

He immediately put his finger on his temple, and immediately ordered the clone to commit suicide.

...There can be no delay. If you don't file back immediately, who knows when the time to file back will be fixed.

The annihilation skill is activated instantly.

At the moment when the blood bar suddenly returned to zero and his vision dimmed, he saw the expression that suddenly fell into Lu Shu's eyes in the sea of ​​fire.The other party's eyes suddenly surged with turbulent emotions, erupting like a flood bursting a bank.

Su Ming'an's thoughts froze, and the next moment, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and death reverted.Through his somewhat hazy vision, he saw Jasmine in red gauze.

Outside the door, a brilliant ray of morning light is leaking inward.

He supported his head, suppressing the ever-increasing sequelae of death.

He continued the original process. When "Jasmine" wanted to turn around and leave, he grabbed her shoulder before Lu Shu could kill her, and instantly moved outside the ancestral hall.

Su Mingan took out the leading crutch.

"Jasmine"'s eyes were still full of astonishment, and her lips began to tremble: "You actually brought this out, no, you can't..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Su Mingan immediately activated the ability that comes with the leading crutch - to communicate with the gods of Terry.

He guessed that this god was the real god of Terry Town, not the ghost in front of him who bewitched the townspeople.If the gods find that there is a ghost disguised as him, they will definitely punish them, and then the ghost will disappear completely.

In front of the desperate expression of the ghost "Jasmine", the red light of the dragon head crutches lit up, and then went out again.

Su Mingan was a little dazed, and he activated the dragon head crutch again...but it still only turned on the light.

The god that was supposed to appear...did not appear.

It's as if the god... really disappeared.

"So this is ah."

He heard "Jasmine" sigh slightly.

Her eyes were full of sadness and regret that she shouldn't have:

"Terry...it turns out that he has been abandoned by the gods long ago."

……

Dawn broke.

The mahogany tables in the square were empty.

As the time of exile approached, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.

Lu Shu pulled out his chair and sat down, and heard footsteps again.

Aini was walking over cautiously, supporting a huge defensive cover all the way, as if he was very afraid of being attacked.When he saw Lu Shu, his heart was slightly fixed, and he walked over quickly.

"Both of us are here, so there should be no reduction in staff." Ainishu let out a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of being stabbed at night, after all, he was the most likely to be stabbed.But after a whole night of fear, he saw the sun the next morning as he wished.

At that time, he thought it was Lu Shu who had been stabbed, but when he saw the person, he felt relieved.

As for whether Su Ming'an was stabbed...he wouldn't think about this possibility, it's meaningless.Even the guy who was stabbed can live.

Sure enough, at the next moment, he saw the clone walking over slowly.

"How is it?" Aini immediately went up to ask him.

"I'll win." The clone pulled back the chair, his words were short, but made Aini feel at ease.

...It's really lying down and winning the whole process.

Aini felt that he basically did nothing this time, and just lay down and did nothing the whole time. At most, he was frightened for a while, and he just won in the end.

He looked to the opposite side, and Yamada Machiichi, Iris and Mizushima Chuanharu were walking slowly.

Three to three.

It seems that Lu Shu poisoned one last night.As for the missing one... Maybe Su Mingan took a chance to kill it.

Aini found that his trust in Su Ming'an was really overwhelming.

"clang--!"

The bell rang.

The red candle on the table was lit, and the countdown to the discussion had begun.

"There's nothing to say." Aini looked at the other party: "Although I don't know which of you, Yamada or Iris, is the guard who defected, it doesn't matter anymore, you have already lost."

He suddenly noticed that No.12 Mizushima Chuanharu was in an extremely unstable state.

She lowered her head, digging at the table with her fingertips, as if trying to dig a hole out of it.

"You, you really dare..." Her shoulders couldn't help shaking, and her whole body was crumbling like a sail in the tide. When she raised her head suddenly, the bloodshot eyes in her eyes were about to explode: "How dare, how dare you!" Really killed my sister, you damned guy who deserves to be torn apart, after returning to the main god's space... just wait for me..."

"You must be sick." Aini frowned, just about to scold her, when she suddenly heard a voice from the clone next to her.

"Okay." The avatar's fingers tapped on the table, and the voice was extremely cold: "I'll wait."

Mizushima Chuanharu's tears fell uncontrollably, and her hair was messy, as if she hadn't taken care of it at all in the morning.

"—I will, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

She was crazy, her fingers were still digging at the table in pain, and her nails were gradually broken, leaving bloodshot eyes: "I will, I will, I will kill you..."

Aini looked away, he was afraid to look at this woman who suddenly seemed to go crazy.

He put his head down, waiting for the final referendum.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, the mayor Mitchell slowly walking over from the edge of the square.The special dragon-headed crutch in the mayor's hand was gone, replaced by an ordinary wooden crutch.

Behind the mayor, followed by the townspeople with serious faces.

"Hey... Are you here to deliver fruit again?" Aini wondered what the hell people were doing again.

He raised his head and looked over—

——He saw the one holding a comatose girl in his arms, like a leader, walking in front of all the townspeople... Su Mingan.

(End of this chapter)