Edge of Pure Land Chapter 250

Chapter 250 I don't want you to be in trouble

On the deck of the luxury cruise ship, Chen Jing had obviously just come out of the bath. Her long dark red hair was scattered, her fair and jade-like cheeks were flushed with a seductive blush, and her off-shoulder white long sweatshirt was very clever. The black shoulder straps and round shoulders are exposed, the hem is short enough to just cover the black shorts, and the long white and delicate legs are wearing a pair of sneakers.

 This outfit was carefully prepared by her.

 Originally, I wanted to give Lu Fuji a surprise.

 Because Chen Jing knew that since learning the truth about the death of his parents, the boy didn't seem too excited, but in fact he was a little abnormal.

 There was nothing she could do but comfort in her own way.

As soon as she changed her clothes, she felt the strong murderous intent on the sea. When she came out in a hurry, she saw the speedboats floating on the sea and the snipers on the boats.

Of course there is that arrogant woman.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme. The woman's thunder arrow was about to be shot out in just one second, and the shadow of a **** and demon suddenly appeared in the sky above her head.

That is the dark matter body of Lu Fuji, ready to kill at any time.

 Until I heard Chen Jing's call.

 It seems to be explaining something.

 It's Chen Jing!

Especially the electric light on the blade, it was as fleeting as lightning when it cut through the night, and the violent oppression felt like a dormant beast in a dark forest.

If Chen Jing hadn't taken action in time, she might have died.

Lu Fuji was a little surprised. He thought she was remembering her old relationship and wanted to persuade him to be merciful, but he didn't expect that it was not the case.

 But only people from the Second Head of State's lineage refused to believe it, but in their eyes, how could Shaojun betray without any reason? It must be the result of being coerced.

At that moment, the anti-material sniper rifles in the hands of the killers exploded one after another. The unexpected explosion suddenly knocked them to the ground, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead.

 Faint thunder.

 The fierce golden thunder was fleeting in the darkness.

 “Yin Lei!”

 Because the Tower of Babel received a tip not long ago that Shaojun was most likely not kidnapped, but defected to the organization on his own initiative. The guards who were killed in Anshan Sanatorium are the best proof. Without exception, they all died due to metal numerology.

Mu Cheng then raised his head. Unexpectedly, a ferocious **** and demon appeared in the darkness above his head. In his hand was a dark wooden sword with an electric arc wrapped around the blade.

Looking down at her like a giant god.

 “Truth level.”

 He frowned and asked, "Why?"

what do you mean?

"This is the second head of state's favorite disciple, and her talent is very good. Although she has only mastered the ghost technique not long ago, but guess what level her ghost technique is?" Chen Jing walked to him quietly, and stood next to him. His breath sounded like orchid in his ears, as if he was whispering.

Now when I see Chen Jing, I am even more convinced of their idea, because she has an eternal chain on her wrist, and it is obvious that she has been controlled.

 A killer who was injured by a sniper rifle whispered a reminder.

Of course, this is not the case.

 “Senior Sister Mu Cheng?”

 The person who took action was not Lu Buer at all.

Lu Fuji suddenly realized and asked: "In other words, this guy is my leek? But if she has no use value, I still have to kill her?"

Of course, her tone was a little urgent.

Even the soul blade in Mu Cheng's hand was affected. Before she could react, she was knocked over by a terrifying repulsive force falling from the sky. The bones in her chest suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the broken bones pierced her body. She couldn't stop coughing out blood from her mouth.

Mu Teng was a federally certified divine envoy before her defection. Even today, her sacred coronation rights have not been revoked because the big shots also want to save face. Since this right has been issued, they will not be forcibly deprived of it through legal means. , it is necessary to send more powerful soldiers to defeat her head-on in order to take away all her glory.

Mu Cheng couldn't believe that her junior sister, who she always took good care of, would treat her so harshly one day, almost killing her!

 “Boss, look up...”

 This means that Mu Cheng is really strong. She masters the extremely rare celestial phenomena and thunder numerology. She is invincible in the fifth majestic realm and has few opponents.

"I see."

The pupils of his eyes were filled with a holy light.

Chen Jing was silent for a moment: "Can you let me do it?"

Chen Jing paused: "Senior Sister Mu's talent is not as good as ours. She paid a high price to be integrated into this kind of strange ghost technique, and she barely survived after undergoing a creation ceremony. If we want to find that coordinate, it may be indispensable. Her help. And I can also get some information about the Tower of Babel through Senior Sister Mu. I always feel that the military advisor knows something."

 The person who took action turned out to be Chen Jing!

 “Miss Shaojun, what do you mean?”

The speedboat almost disintegrated amid violent tremors. Mu Cheng was pinned to the ground and struggled to raise her head, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Without hesitation, Mu Cheng unleashed his numerology with all his strength. The burst of lightning gathered on the arrows like a tide, instantly illuminating the night between the sea and the sky.

 At this time, Lu Fuji turned around and looked at the bad woman beside him. His eyes filled with lightning and thunder had no emotion at all, but the meaning expressed was very obvious.

Lu Fuji raised his eyebrows slightly.

 But she didn't know when the **** and demon appeared just now.

Mu Cheng's eyes narrowed violently.

"Um?"

 I saw Chen Jing's forehead hair swaying, half-covering her charming eyes.

Boom.

Chen Jing glanced at him faintly and snorted: "Instead of letting the second head of state hate you, it is better to let her hate me, a dying person."

 This surprised Lu Fuji: "How does the second head of state treat you?"

Chen Jing didn't even think about it: "It's not bad. The second head of state originally wanted to accept me as her student. Although there are some profit factors involved, she is one of the few people in the organization who is willing to treat me well. Senior Sister Mu is also very kind to me and always treats me as a junior sister.”

Lu Fuji raised his eyes: "I thought you wanted to plead for her."

 Chen Jing pursed her red lips and smiled: "Since I am going to be your little lover, of course I have to be considerate of you, right? Otherwise, how can I compare with the main palace?"

In fact, there are many things that she would not say based on her character. For example, since she chose to elope with him, it means that she has completely betrayed her former camp and put all her hopes on him alone. There is no way out.

 In the whole world, the only person Chen Jing can trust is him.

 No matter what Lu Buer chooses, it will be good or bad for her.

 She could only accept it.

 But she won't tell him about it.

 Because she didn't want to put pressure on him.

 I don't even want to impose any unwarranted sense of responsibility on him.

  I don't want to embarrass him or make him feel guilty.

In a sense, Chen Jing is really a very traditional woman. Once she identifies a boy, she will put all her focus on him.

 Prioritize his happiness, anger, sorrow and joy.

 As for your own feelings, it doesn't matter.

 After all, Lu Fuji and Babel had a blood feud. The man was still sleeping in the coffin. How could she influence his will because of her own personal feelings?

 “I'm sorry, senior sister.”

Chen Jing pursed her red lips, raised her eyes, and said seriously: "I know that my choice is difficult for you to accept, and I also know that you came to save me out of good intentions. But all of this is my voluntary choice. , You can call me ungrateful or treacherous, but I am the kind of woman who will have no bottom line for something, so...I'm sorry."

 Mu Cheng actually knew the girl in front of him very well.

 The guilt and apology in her eyes were real.

The murderous intention hidden deep in her heart is also real.

 “Are you really going to do this?”

Mu Cheng said in a deep voice: "For a man to become our enemy? Have you forgotten how the second head of state protected you back then? Those people have always wanted to create more Shaojun through you. If not Teacher, you have been sent to the laboratory a long time ago."

Chen Jing said expressionlessly: "I will find a way to repay the kindness of the Second Head of State to her. I know what she wants most. It's just that one code equals another. It is a fact that the Second Head of State is kind to me, but This is no reason for you to attack the boy I like."

 She was very calm when she said these words.

 The soft yet firm voice echoed in the sea breeze.

Every word is a confession. Lu Fuji was silent and drank a glass of Coke.

Mu Cheng was so angry that her mouth was bleeding. She felt that everything in front of her was ridiculous. She asked angrily: "Only the second head of state in this world can protect you. What can you get by following this man in front of you? Follow this man." He, you will die sooner or later!"

Chen Jing smiled sweetly: "I know."

　　Mu Cheng was holding back a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

 “This man is the enemy of the Tower of Babel!”

"I know."

 “He will not spare anyone from the Tower of Babel!”

"I know."

 “Including you!”

　　"I will accept it if I die by his hands."

 As soon as he asked and answered, Mu Cheng became incompetent and furious.

 “You are really crazy, I think you...”

 Boom!

 The thunder drowned out his voice.

Lu Fuji lost his patience and raised his hand to release a thunder!

Mighty thunder burst out, directly blasting the speedboat Mu Cheng was on. The violent arc exploded, burning her whole body and sending her flying backwards.

 Plunged headlong into the sea.

As for the remaining killers, they only saw a fleeting flash of lightning and heard the roar of thunder, and then completely lost consciousness.

 Their heads flew high into the air and fell into the water like ripe melons.

 In the howling wind, the God of War sheathed his sword indifferently.

 The blood stained on the blade was thrown into the waves.

"Since we are going to find the private island of the Second Head of State, this guy can indeed be used to lead the way. After using her to perform the resurrection ceremony, I will give her a chance to fight with me and let her have three moves. As for I don't care at all whether the Second Head of State will retaliate against me. When I advance to the eighth realm, I will give her three moves... This is for your sake."

Lu Fuji looked up and drank Coke, then looked at the chefs and waiters who were shivering in the back kitchen, motioned them to continue working, and went to the bathroom without saying anything: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you don't have to worry about it. It doesn't matter to me if I stand by and turn against them. I do have a grudge against them, but I don't need you to be in the middle.”

 Chen Jing looked at his back in surprise. She had already firmly established her position in her heart and was willing to betray everything for the boy in front of her.

 But she had more or less extravagant hopes in her heart.

　　Yes, extravagant hope.

  Instead of hope.

 Because she knows she is not worthy.

 There is also a position to force him to do something.

 But what if he really has a place for her in his heart?

 Even if Lu Fuji only thinks about her a little bit.

 She will also feel very happy.

 But this is just a luxury.

 She never thought it would actually come true.

However, Lu Fuji may really be the person destined to fulfill all her fantasies. When she feels desperate and helpless, he will fall from the sky with thunder.

　　When she felt guilty and guilty in the face of her former companions, although he did not violate his previous principles for her, he still took a step back because of her.

Even though you have retreated, it is the same as not retreating.

 Members of the Tower of Babel are still going to die.

 But she felt much better.

Well, not only did she feel a lot better, it was like rich honey melting in her heart, as sweet as the first piece of wine-filled chocolate she ate as a child, and as sweet as the hot milk tea she drank in the depth of winter for the first time. Fragrant.

 Clearly being restrained, but yet seeming to be cared about.

 “It's good to just sit back and watch.”

Chen Jing sat on the bar with her chin in her hands, staring at the young man's back, and said with a smile: "But forget it, even if you are willing to let it go, I won't let it go."

 Lu Fuji was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Chen Jing waved her hand and lifted the unconscious senior sister up from the sea. A yandere-like expression appeared on her pretty face, and murmured to herself: "Senior Sister Mu, we are all guilty people. We will be guilty if we embark on this road. Don't expect a happy death. How about we die together? Don't worry, I will ask him to give you a happy death... Although I am not the official, I seem to have some weight in his heart. As for me, I will definitely die. Worse than you."

 After saying this, her face became as pale as paper.

As if his soul had been taken away, he fell down with a plop.

 The long dark red hair spread out like roses.

Lu Fuji heard the voice behind him and saw the scene of her falling. At this moment, whether he wanted to admit it or not, his heart twitched hard.

 Russia, St. Petersburg.

With the bells ringing at midnight, a lighthouse lights up at the port of Vasily Island. The bright light sweeps across the dark and turbulent sea. The brightly lit buildings on the shore are like sky lanterns twinkling in the darkness. The streets Occasionally a vehicle whizzes by.

The homeless man on the street is holding his big golden retriever and playing guitar and singing songs that only locals can understand. Young lovers are drunk and shouting on the road.

 The white-haired young man walked through the street indifferently, as if he was from another world.

After many years, Medanzo returned to this city again. This was the religious center of the Akashic Cult after the beginning of the new era, and millions of believers gathered here.

 Hence it has a new name.

 City of God.

After the North Pole God Ascension Plan ended that year, Constantine was buried at the pole of the world, buried in endless snowstorms, accompanied by the aurora all day long.

Not long after, Gong Yu also died of a serious illness and passed away in the church on Vasily Island. The church held a solemn but not grand funeral for the deacon.

 Bury it in a very low-key way.

 After that, Metanzo was tired of everything and resigned from the position of archbishop.

The era of the Three Golden Sages has officially come to an end.

 It turned out that Medanzo had made a mistake.

 The era of the Three Golden Sages is not over.

 But at that moment, it had just begun.

Metanzo regretted not taking away the body of his best friend, but now it was too late to say anything. He followed the route in his memory and came to the old church located on the edge of the city, under the mottled shade of trees. Found the cemetery.

As expected, a barrier has been set up in the cemetery, and the void seems to be filled with strange runes. Only the evolved can feel its existence.

  But this was in vain for Medanzo.

 He was like an illusory light, penetrating the barrier in the cemetery.

The lights in the cemetery were dim, illuminating the plowed soil.

The fresh earthy smell blows on your face with the wind.

 The golden coffin was in the pit, and the lid had already been opened.

 There was no one in the coffin.

Medanzo was not surprised when he saw this scene. He just felt a little tired, so he leaned against an old tree and fumbled for the cigarette case and lighter in his pocket.

His eyes are as deep as the night in front of him.

“Actually, have I ever said that the person I supported back then was you?”

There was a vague gust of wind whistling by, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the silence: "At the time when the competition between you two for the sacred monarch was most intense."

Medanzo paused slightly when he lit up his cigarette when he heard this voice.

 (End of this chapter)

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