"Ignorance and arrogant, how dare you imitate me"

"I also imitated such a dirty, evil, and vulgar me!"

"I want to kill you, no, I want to kill you a thousand times is not enough!"

The witch Yatisshu had red eyes, red eyes in various senses, roaring angrily at Liao Ji and others.

Especially when she saw another her that was summoned by Liao Ji's scars.

The whole body seemed to be covered by holy light, and the white halo emitted by the whole body would not be mentioned.

But what was the extremely dirty, white, smooth and slender thigh exposed under the high-slit nun's suit?

What is the evil and richness that can support the predecessor of the nun's suit and fill it up?

The only thing that makes her look similar to her is perhaps her face.

However, on this same face, the other party actually felt a sense of vulgar happiness that she had never seen and despised by after seeing the young man!?

Because of this, the witch is so unacceptable and so angry, full of jealousy towards such an almost perfect her, or another possibility.

Liao Ji can understand the comparison of the matter.

After all, in the world of the witch Yatisius, she has been wandering in the wilderness until she was finally bewitched by the turbidity and fell into a witch. Therefore, she has been malnourished for a long time and is in a state of hunger and fullness for many years, so her physical development will naturally fall.

On the other hand, Sciutia's key turning point was that the latter was taken in by "Ash".

After joining his gathering place, he wanted to take out all the resources at the gathering place to support the young nun he picked up.

Liao Ji would rather be hungry than the "protagonist" he controlled, and he would not allow Schutiya's hunger level to be less than 90%.

The nutrition followed, and correspondingly, Sciutia's development in all aspects naturally followed.

So say

"Tiya, Zero is really not awkward, what are you? Calm down, we can just go slowly if we have something to say."

Liao Ji looked at the nun who had darkened his expression and felt a little nervous. Before he could finish his comforting words, Schutiya's quiet voice sounded the next moment.

Unlike the witch who was screaming with all his strength on the opposite side, the nun's voice was crisp and not loud, but the effect was not inferior at all, and it could still echo throughout the battlefield.

"The Holy Spirit Technique destroys the evil eyes."

"The Holy Blessings of the Art of God Blessings the Veil."

"The Holy Word is super clear."

The light surrounding the nun seemed to rush at this moment, and the halo around the outer part began to materialize and become a silk scarf-like existence, putting a veil on Sciutia.

Immediately afterwards, under the veil, the nun's sea-blue eyes became extremely deep, like the most crystal clear agate in the world.

Anything that has been scanned by these eyes will not be able to hide anything, and will completely expose all the weaknesses of the body to Sciutia's eyes.

The same is true for the witch opposite. It feels like she has been stripped naked, and the witch feels extremely uncomfortable and fearful.

She struggled to fight back. The gate of turbidity that had destroyed the servants was opened again by the witch. Countless cruel monsters of turbidity emerged from the gate and wanted to pounce on the attacking nun.

It’s a pity that they couldn’t even break through the veil halo around the nun. As soon as they came into contact with the light, the body of the turbid monster was like ice thrown into boiling water, melting quickly.

"The Holy Land of Forbidden Curse."

With Sciutia as the center, pillars carved with sacred lines fell from the sky, bringing several muffled sounds to this blood-red earth.

In the end, a total of seventy-two holy pillars stood majestic on the battlefield from all directions. Then, light burst out from these holy pillars. Each pillar was linked by holy light, echoing each other. Within a few breaths, the turbidity on the battlefield was greatly dispersed, reducing the concentration of turbidity to the extreme, and turning into a sacred area where only holy light exists.

As for the turbid monsters inside, after losing the surrounding turbid environment, they were like dehydrated fish. Without Schutiya's finger, the turbid monsters were annihilated in the holy light and "suffocated" to death in the holy realm.

"You!"

"Why are you, this kind of power!!"

"You are obviously not selected by Zhuoe, why are you? Where is your power coming from? You are the one that ends!"

Before the witch in the holy realm was finished, Sciutia seemed to not want to see her again. She heard her again, and let her make even a breathing move in front of Liao Ji.

"The light of redemption for the forbidden curse."

"The Holy Flame of the Forbidden Curse."

"The Super Forbidden Curse Sacred Book - Open!"

The blood-red sky shook violently. In this world ruled by turbid misfortune, a hole was torn into the sky. Widths of sacred light began to shine on the earth, and countless lights in it shone directly on the witch.

The holy light is a redemption for normal people, but for a vassal like a witch, it is the biggest disaster. Her scarlet long skirt, which is condensed by the power of turbidity, and the huge black sickle in her hand, all disintegrated under the light of redemption.

Immediately afterwards, a white flame rose from around her. At first it was just a flame, but soon it turned into a raging flame, directly swallowing the witch.

Finally, even though they were burned to ashes, in front of Sciutia, a holy book that seemed to condense all the power of the church in the Holy Kingdom slowly opened. The runes and words in the holy book turned into ruthless blades and began to strangle the remaining turbid breath of misery, like a storm of holy light.

Within just a dozen seconds, the dazzling holy light was wave after wave. Liao Ji's eyes were almost white, and his eyes were almost unable to open. He could only feel that the witch opposite was almost powerless in front of the real Ssultiya, and his breath fell sharply.

After the holy light on the screen finally faded a little, Liao Ji went to see the location of the witch again. There was no witch there, and there was only a very weak and dim shadow left, like the last bit of turbidity that escaped from his body after the witch was destroyed.

But Sciutia obviously had no intention of letting go of this.

For such an self, she is completely a black history self. She was actually seen by Lord Ashes. How could she and how could she accept it!!

"Dark Words Silence."

The nun's movements were so close that Liao Ji couldn't see clearly. A black sickle cut off the last turbid phantom, completely making the world of Zero's dreams no longer even a trace of "Atisseus".

After doing all this, Sciutia seemed to have put down a stone in her heart and fell from the sky.

The veil of divine blessing surrounding the body was lifted, the extremely deep sea blue pupils returned to normal, and the pillars of the surrounding "holy realm" also disappeared one after another.

Liao Ji couldn't help but feel a little headache: "Tiya, actually I still have something to ask about the witch."

"Huh? Witch? What kind of witch? Is there a witch here by Lord Liao Ji? Why didn't I see it?"
Chapter completed!