I can be infinite

Chapter 135 Shura Field

Church of the Holy Tower.

It ended with the singing of the priest in black.

The emotions of the girls in the row have gradually stabilized.

The pairs of eyes on the viewing platform also suppressed endless desires.

This group of noble gentlemen came from the actual control behind the scenes of various countries.

At the saint's banquet hosted by Yunus.

I dare not have any intention of reaching out.

When the beauty is gone, you can find it again.

Even cultivated.

But life is gone.

Then it became empty.

And when the godfather hangs a red number plate for each girl.

Everyone cheered up again.

this link.

They don't want to miss out.

After a series of tedious rituals.

The black-robed priest said solemnly:
"What is being sent to you now is your serial number."

"Next, each of you will receive a weapon."

"The person who survives in the end is this year's Saint, and has the opportunity to meet the Saint."

Not waiting for a group of girls in a state of confusion.

After the black-robed priest finished speaking.

Then left in a hurry.

Never give them a chance to ask questions.

And the girls who reacted.

Most still didn't understand what the priest meant.

Only a few girls realized something, and their faces paled quickly.

The key is not to receive weapons.

But these were the last words of the priest.

"The person who survives in the end is this year's Saint."

What do you mean?
Girls are not stupid.

These well-educated children have healthy minds.

exactly.

Their faces were a little flustered.

die.

It's not something they want to touch.

Everyone was guessing how difficult the selection for the Saintess Banquet would be, and how much court aristocratic etiquette would need to be mastered, but they did not expect it.

The so-called competition.

It will be the Shura field.

Especially when several knights pulled a row of weapons in front of them.

Among them, several noble ladies who had never been on the battlefield closed their eyes in fear and huddled together.

"I do not want."

"I want to go home."

"I give up!"

A petite girl ran out of the crowd.

chirp~
An arrow shot out of the darkness and pierced the child's chest.

puff~
The opponent's body staggered a few steps.

Throw on the ground.

The white body trembled for a few times and became silent.

Under the body.

The red blood continued to expand on the ground.

in the sun.

The girl's eyes remained terrified.

Silence for a few seconds.

The girls who came back to their senses screamed one after another.

Sadly the screams didn't change reality.

This ceremony has just begun.

The corresponding is.

The aristocratic lords who are getting excited in the viewing platform and the sages who are sighing in the box.

"Oh, it's a pity that this lovely food is in vain."

"No, it's a difficult time now, and we still have many soldiers who have not been able to solve the problem of food and clothing, not to mention wasting such high-quality food."

"Yes."

"So much going crazy now from not eating for so long."

"Or cancel this session."

Unexpected.

A voice interrupted the conversation of several holy kings.

When they turned their heads and found out that the source of the voice was Su Hao.

It's like swallowing a mouthful of SI.

Emoji constipated.

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Just look away.

ignore him.

Cancel this link?

Cancellation is not possible.

How could such an exciting scene be cancelled.

How can we stimulate inner pleasure if it is not exciting enough?

In contrast.

What about wasting some food.

Who here is not a super pervert who has weathered the storm.

A great hero who protects humanity on the battlefield.

Contributors.

Why can't food be wasted?

Su Hao didn't know how to count the seconds.

The heart activities of all the sages have gone through several laps.

Just watch them be silent.

Don't answer your own words.

Su Hao felt a little uncomfortable.

You say those dark creatures active in the abyss are heroes, I hold my nose and admit it.

You say you are fighting to protect humanity.

I also admitted.

But he shot a collapsed girl right in front of him, lamenting the hardships of people's livelihood but unwilling to make changes.

such behavior.

There is no doubt that he is not worthy of the word Shengjun.

The most speechless is.

They are impolite.

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"Su, don't worry, their bodies won't be wasted." Yunus, who was sitting in the front seat, seemed to be aware of Su Hao's emotions and comforted him.

It's just so comforting.

Not only did it not make Su Hao feel comfortable.

On the contrary, it is even more awkward.

But he didn't say anything.

Just looking downstairs like this.

The girl's body has been dragged away.

The rest of the children have also gradually recovered their stability, and have chosen their own weapons respectively.

Two or three are clustered together.

"Janice, come here."

Abella looked at the red-haired girl standing at her feet, and whispered.

Dangerous moment.

She thought of her half-sister Janice.

This second young lady, who has been with her father all the year round, also saw the existence of blood when she was a child.

Unfortunately.

The red-haired girl holding the long sword shook her head.

Janis held the long sword and felt the unscrupulous eyes on the viewing platform constantly scanning her body.

Not shy.

There is no fear either.

The body is not important to her at all.

She doesn't need those love stories to exaggerate her girlish thoughts.

The parent-child education of her dead father, Edward, has made her abandon her shame.

She can abandon everything for her goals.

After all, she had nothing left to throw away.

"let's start."

As Yonas presses the bell.

All entrances and exits downstairs are closed.

The godfather, the host of the ceremony, said: "This is the first and last link in the selection of the saint."

puff~
Janice didn't finish listening to the other person.

The sword in his hand had already pierced a tall girl three meters away from him.

"You~" The latter looked at the sword on his chest in disbelief.

Fall down slowly.

"Okay~!"

This scene made the aristocratic gentlemen in the audience call themselves experts.

Janice wiped the blood from her face.

He smiled and drew his sword.

Walk towards the girls running around.

have to say.

Janice got off to a bad start.

A girl with a ponytail stabbed a little sister next to her with a dagger.

"Aiqi, you deserve to die!"

The latter screamed.

He threw the opponent down like crazy.

Fighting with each other.

scratch hair.

Scratch your face.

bite.

Until one of them stopped moving.

Except single action.

There are also small group battles like Abella.

Usually it is a group of people chasing and killing alone.

After half an hour.

The corpses of seven or eight young girls have already been laid down in the arena.

Only two groups of people are left to confront each other.

One of the group consisted of seven people.

The other group had only one person.

"Janice, I can't die." After experiencing a life-and-death duel, Abella has lost her sense of shame and regained her previous coolness.

The red-haired girl Janice looked at her sister and the shivering girls behind her.

Shake his head.

Said: "I don't want to die either, Sister Abella."

"I know." Abella stepped out of the line and stopped two meters away from her.

Said: "But I'm my sister, Janice, you promised me that I wouldn't steal things from me, didn't you?"

After all, she dropped her weapon, stood where she was, and stared straight at her.

The latter nodded.

Raise the sword.

He wiped off the opponent's neck expressionlessly.

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