Host, she just wants to be a villain

Si Buyun walked up to him and said condescendingly: "What if I let you go this time and the same thing happens again next time when I go to another church to ask for the Holy Son? How can I waste so much time? ?”

"Or can the bishop shoulder this responsibility?"

The bishop said quickly: "Yes, I can take responsibility!" As long as he can save his life, he can say anything!

Si Buyun shook his head: "I don't think you can. You handled things too slowly this time."

She stopped talking nonsense with the bishop, and after letting the system slit the bishop's wrists and ankles, she looked at the congregants with weak legs.

"Hey! What are you doing standing still? I'll give you a chance to live."

"Those who can leave the Holy See before the bishop dies, I will let you live."

When some congregants heard this, they quickly got up from the ground, rolled and ran towards the door.

The Holy See not only has the central building, but also the surrounding grasslands and forests. It is absolutely impossible to escape in just ten minutes!

The system clapped its hands aside: "The rest of us have to act quickly. Time is running out. Even with the potential bursting, it will be difficult to run out within ten minutes, not to mention that it has already been two minutes!"

The Holy Son took advantage of the two of them not paying attention and ran out crazily.

"Hey!" The system gritted its teeth secretly, this loser ran really fast!

Si Buyun smiled and said: "If you let him run away, he will eventually fall into your hands."

Your Majesty is really bad. If you play with him like this, you will be angry, right?

It's a pity that he is just a prey without claws, so what's the use of being angry? Don’t you have to be held in their palms?

As soon as the Holy Son ran out of the gate, he ran straight in one direction. He didn't dare to look back until he was very far away. When he saw that they didn't catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief. He held on to the tree trunk and gasped for air.

I didn't expect that such a strong bishop couldn't resist in their hands, so how could I have resisted?

When he thought about what had just happened, he felt cold all over, and the fear of facing death was lingering in his heart.

He could only hope in his heart that that person would keep his promise and let him go.

Most definitely.

Therefore, he must escape and live.

He was able to survive the massacre at the Riva Holy See and become the Holy Son here. Why can't he escape now?

He ran along the route in his memory for a long time. The further he walked, the more anxious he became. There was still a dense jungle in front of him, with no villages or towns at all.

The Holy See has always been secluded from the world, and most of its locations are remote. No outsiders are allowed to enter the territory. As long as he runs out, he can see other people.

The Holy Son wiped the splashed mud on his clothes and ran as hard as he could.

"It's obviously coming from this direction...how is it possible? Where is it?"

After crossing a few more creeks, the villages and towns were in sight, and the Holy Son was very pleasantly surprised.

"Great!"

With hope so close, his speed was actually a little faster than before.

Just before he stepped out, a corpse suddenly fell in front of him. The Holy Son accidentally stumbled and fell. He suddenly threw himself on the corpse. His eyes slowly moved up and he saw the pale and weak face of the bishop. Cheeks, he immediately stepped back in shock, until his back leaned against a big tree, he trembled violently, and he suddenly woke up.

A calm voice sounded from behind: "The bishop is dead, you didn't run out."

These words fell into the ears of the Holy Son, but they were like a demonic sound.