Not a Witch

"Because of your mercy, more good people will suffer tragedy."

"Compassion will only encourage those increasingly rampant evils. They regard your retreat as weak and easy to bully."

"Only cold and sharp punishment can stop this spreading evil."

"If you don't take up the knife, then those who are unarmed will be forced to take up the knife because they also want to live."

"And when the time comes, the world will be a bloody field for killing, and there will be no room for good living."

"Holding a long knife in one hand and ears of wheat in the other, this is the way to cultivate the world."

Lorraine Hill was not ignorant of these words. She had heard many similar words before, but she had never felt so deeply like today.

Although she has come to this world, more of her memories still stay in that former country, the era when the law and order was exceptionally good, and any murder case would attract social attention.

The stable and peaceful society has created her tolerant and kind character. This is the shining point of her character. After coming to this world, the environment around her is mostly peaceful. madman.

But the various experiences these days have also made her gradually and truly see the cruel and dark side of this world.

To what extent will unfettered evil thoughts spread across the earth?They will swallow everything up and force everyone to follow the same path.

Chapter 110 Four

Parish of Atholas in the Western Mountains.

Outside a remote and barren valley, four people stood on a mountain in pitch-black robes, overlooking the group of people performing the ceremony below.

These people are old and young, most of the Transcendent Sequences they practice are Angel Sequences, and their breaths are disordered. At this moment, an old man who is surrounding the central open space seems to be listening to his teachings.

His eye sockets were sunken, his face was withered, his fingers were bony, he was holding a crooked wooden staff in his hand, and he was wearing a white robe. He was describing a completely different new world like the people below.

Then bursts of cheers came from the surrounding crowd, and those crazy eyes all showed that they were already out of their minds at this moment.And the whole scene was filled with a distorted and weird atmosphere.

"This seems to be an important stronghold." 'Black Bull' said in a low voice.

"That's right, it looks like we caught a big fish this time." 'Red Top Hat' said as he pressed the brim of his head.

There was another commotion in the venue below, and a group of people with their wrists tied came up. They were panicked at the moment, struggling to look around, but a group of people around them looked at them miserably.

This group of people was brought to the center of the venue, and then several masked religious figures stepped forward, and a distorted chaotic phantom appeared in their hands. Although its shape was small and very weak, it was enough for these ordinary people. fatal.

These people are going to corrupt the bet group, and then choose the lucky ones who survived as their companions.

Seeing this scene in the distance, 'Red Top Hat' put white gloves on his hands, and said slowly.

"Kill them all."

"There is no longer a reason for redemption."

After finishing speaking, the four separated and approached the valley below from four directions.They will surround this stronghold of hundreds of people.

In the valley, they chanted and praised the gods, gathered around the bonfire, waved their arms along the weird rhythm, the expressions on their faces were frenzied and excited, and they shouted judgment and transcendence in their mouths, a kind of strange satisfaction and madness.

At the same time, among these gathered transcendental beings, the transcendental core in the body is also undergoing some changes, and there is a sense of morbid exuberance.

Lorraine Hill slowly descended silently from the hillside, standing in the shadow, watching the scene ahead.A nauseous disgust rose in my heart, as if I was facing something dirty.

Still don't like this kind of twisted stuff.

She sighed in her heart, put the doll in her arms aside, and then took out a huge silver sickle from the ring.

This was recently redeemed by the 'Red Top Hat' at the headquarters with the contribution of the team. The quality is rare pearl level, a special weapon specially made for chaotic phantoms, with special effects of purification and soul extinction.

[Sickle of the Pure Moon] (rare pearl level): The blade of the sickle is made of pure silver, and the handle of the staff is made of holy wood, which can purify uncleanness and evil, and has a special effect on souls and spirits. s damage.In addition, the sickle is also engraved with the inscription of the sequence of angels, which can perform special moves when activated.

Although the contribution needed for this scythe is expensive, but 'Red Top Hat' considered that Rosier saved 'Makeup Artist' and 'Black Bull', so he gave it to her anyway.

'As the captain, you must be rewarded and punished clearly. 'That's what he said at the time.

Therefore, Lorraine Hill had no choice but to accept the other party's kindness, but now this scythe is really easy to use.

A roar came from the mountain depression on the opposite west side, and then a pale sword light swept across, breaking through the night sky, and there was a sound of howling and fighting.

The battle on the opposite side seems to have begun, and the sound must be the black bull.Lorraine Hill clenched the handle of the sickle tightly with one hand, and touched the black cloth covering her face with the other hand. After calming down, she walked out slowly.

The gray boots stepped on the dry branches on the ground, making a slight sound, and stepped forward step by step, revealing a little indigo skirt from the black robe.The sickle, like a silver moon, reflected water-like brilliance in the firelight.

A dozen or so 'backlighters' nearby turned around after hearing the slight sound, and saw this stranger who suddenly appeared. Although they didn't know who the girl was, the iconic black robe was no longer needed. Talk too much.

"This... there are also here!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Judgment Department personnel, it seemed that the originally frenzied mood was poured with cold water.Although they fanatically pursued the gods, they also gradually knew during the confrontation during this period that once this group of people in black robes appeared, it would mean killing and death.

As an organization within the church to clean up moths, the Judgment Division generally does not take action, but once they show up, it also means that the killing of all evils will begin.

"Ahhh-"

The irrational person did not choose to run away after his mood fluctuated sharply, but rushed up directly. The other party was just a person, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Some of them were holding swords, some were holding knives, and some were holding big axes. Their eyes were blood red, and they were running obliquely on the ground. The supernatural core fully activated brought tremendous power, and they stepped on the ground like a boulder. scroll.

The soil kicked up behind his feet splashed, and the weapon in his hand whistled sharply under the night sky. Carrying a mass of several hundred kilograms, he rushed directly towards this seemingly fragile and slender body, as if sweeping thin paper with a hammer.

Lorraine Hill closed his pupils slightly, let out a breath, adjusted his magic power and balance, and then——

The azure star-like eyes opened suddenly, a tiny trace of light flashed across, the space seemed to be fragmented, the figure who charged earlier was cut open, and dirty and thick blood sprayed out like a waterfall.

The mutilated limbs fell on the dark red flowing ground, making a dull sound, and the silver blade bounced slightly after falling on the ground, making a metallic trembling sound.

Holding the huge sickle with blood dripping down, she moved forward slowly, stepping over corpses lying on the ground, leaving behind drops of blood wrapped in dust.

"No, no, don't kill me, I was deceived, I was coerced, I am really a good person!"

A priest sat slumped on the ground, shrinking back in fear, his eyes were terrified, and his hands and feet were constantly shaking.

"Sorry, it's too late."

The girl's voice was ethereal and cold. She looked at the man in front of her and analyzed the soul and extraordinary core in his body, which had been deeply polluted and distorted and could not be turned back. Even if she didn't do it, the man would not live for half a year.

The corruption of the Chaos Phantom will not be merciful just because you are its believer. It does not have this kind of consciousness and will, and being familiar with its characteristics can only delay it at best.Even the witch of Sequence 9, under her long-term influence, will have extreme temperament and gradually become shattered, let alone this person in front of her.

Let him live, I'm afraid it will bring more tragedies.

Turning the handle of the sickle in his hand, another silver light flashed, and the man in front of him was directly divided into three parts, and even his soul was shredded and purified during the cutting.

Under the dark and dark sky, the girl in black robe was flying in the flames, her figure swaying, the scythe in her hand was like a crescent moon, slicing through arcs of icy light one after another, cutting through the bodies of one enemy after another, bright red The blood beads dyed the robe a dark red color.

Its sound is like crying blood, and the cold moon bathes in red flames.

Chapter 110 Five Crazy Thoughts

On the other side of the chaotic battlefield, the 'makeup artist' slowly approached the group of people with a small and delicate gem dagger in her hand. arc, and then a blazing white flame rose beside him.

Although her own strength is only Sequence 6, she is that rare and powerful job, Angel Sequence 6o Gem Flame.By practicing this kind of occupation, one can gain the ability to use gemstone flames. This special flame is as bright as crystal, and has a strong pertinence to distortion and evil. At the same time, it also has extremely high temperature. , will leave white powder on the ground, just like gemstone chips.

The short sword in her hand is like a baton. Under her pulling and swinging, the flames of these gemstones around are like streamers, drawing light tracks in the night, hitting the enemy, and then bursting suddenly , illuminating everything around, making people blind and difficult to see directly.

A group of former priests also emerged from the crowd on the other side. They held holy scriptures, chanted in unison, and then held up their staffs. A gust of wind passed through the crowd and rushed towards the black-robed woman.

The strong wind rolled up dust, flames, sundries, etc., and kept hitting the past, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The hood on the head of the 'makeup artist' was also blown up, revealing the golden hair inside.

[Forbidden Door]

With a low shout, she turned the dagger in her hand, as if locking the door with a key, a pale golden door formed in front of her, blocking the gust of wind ahead.

And the group of people on the other side didn't stop. Some of them took swords and copied them with two sides of bread, shouting unknown slogans, with crazy faces and hyenas.

[Open the door]

The 'makeup artist' held a jeweled dagger and solemnly drew a cross in the air, and then another light golden door opened in front of him.

But this is not over yet, and then another door opened in front of it.

In this way, one door after another is pushed forward like dominoes, pushing the enemies in front to the back or sides continuously.

And just when this group of people were about to attack these doors, the 'makeup artist' stepped on the ground with his back foot, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed straight ahead.These doors also opened abruptly as she shuttled, allowing her to pass through.

Every time she passed through a door, her speed increased by one point, so that in an instant, the seven doors seemed to open at the same time, and the black figure disappeared in a flash.The brilliant gem dagger split through the chaotic human wall, and jumped directly to the last place.

Following her violent movements, the hood on her head was lifted by the airflow in the flames, and a strand of golden hair was brought out.

Time seemed to be going extremely slowly at this moment, and the priests behind who cast spells opened their mouths slightly in surprise, watching the leaping black-robed blonde woman, and the flames beside her also stopped flickering.

At this moment, the dagger in her hand burst into a dazzling flash——

Afterwards, when the surrounding people recovered from that blind state, the group of priests who cast spells in the rear had already fallen to the ground, warm blood slowly flowing from the neat and sharp wounds.

The north side of the valley, that is, the direction closest to the center.

click-

A red-dyed glove twisted off the enemy's head and threw it aside.

'Red Top Hat' shook off the blood on his hands, and dozens of dead bodies had already been lying around him. Apart from him, only the old man in the center was still standing.

"I know you, Bishop Kisling. We met once five years ago, but at that time you were standing on a high platform to express your thoughts on retirement, saying that you would go back to the south to retire. A simple day."

"No, it's so sad to see you here again after a few years."

"Oh. Maybe there are too many acquaintances in the past, and I don't know which junior you are." The old man coughed and stood in the firelight, looking at the man hidden in the black robe. His time is numbered, and he is not afraid of death.

"The old buddy of the Judgment Division still has such a keen sense of smell, ahem...but I have fulfilled my mission, even if I die—"

The voice was interrupted suddenly, and the 'red top hat' rushed forward and tightly strangled the old man's neck, then lifted it up, and the wooden staff in his hand also lost its strength and fell into the blood and flames beside him.

"Want to die? I'm afraid it's not that easy."

"Do you know how many people—how many families—how many lives have died because of your wishful thinking and illusory delusions?"

"How could you be freed so easily!"

'Red Top Hat' clenched the neck in his hands, speaking word by word, his voice seemed to be hammering an iron nail, making it deeply embedded in the other party's consciousness.

The old man's head turned dark red due to blood congestion, and his body was constantly struggling, but he couldn't move the arm that was like iron clamps.

After more than ten seconds, when the old man's resistance became weaker and weaker, the 'Red Top Hat' let go of his hand and let him roll to the ground.

"Cough cough cough... you, you stupid and pathetic guy... cough cough." He said in pain, clutching his throat.

"Oh, what's wrong with me, Master Kisling."

'Red Top Hat' slowly pulled out the stabbing sword in his hand, raised it slightly, and a flower of blood bloomed on the old man's shoulder, splashing out a little flesh and blood, which caused the other party to wail again.