Sayanata's words once again successfully stopped the Archbishop's movements. The close distance between the two allowed Tan Jiajia to clearly see a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
But the next second, the other party's finger made a puff sound, as if it was stuck in a puddle. Her vision went dark and she let out a shrill scream.
"ah!!!!!!!!!!"
Suddenly suffering huge damage from the outside world, Tan Jiajia seemed to have activated the emergency braking mode. The Tao power in her body surged rapidly, and she instantly broke away from the mental suppression imposed by the archbishop.
A blue-purple flame emerged from Tan Jiajia's feet, covering her whole body in it.
The flames passed from her eyes to the Archbishop's palms and burned along his arms.
"What a tenacious vitality."
The archbishop said nonchalantly, as if it was not his arm that was burned by the flames.
Tan Jiajia, who suffered a lot, turned her head and threw the opponent's hand away. At this time, the flames burning on her body were getting bigger and bigger, and almost no one could be seen.
"There is no injustice, no hatred, why is this!"
The figure in the fire made a shrill voice of questioning, but no one answered her.
After several attempts, the Archbishop seemed unable to catch her out of the fire, so he stopped.
The scene froze for a moment, and the two people and the sheep just stayed in the room quietly watching this strange spontaneous combustion phenomenon.
The fire burned like this for half an hour, and finally attracted the attention of the servants, who rushed over in a hurry to put out the fire.
After the flames extinguished, Tan Jiajia had long since disappeared, leaving only a dark mark on the spot.
"That woman won't be burned to ashes."
Lacey yawned, but before she could finish her emotion, she was startled by the exclamations of the maids nearby.
"Archbishop, your hand..."
Lacey looked over and saw that the flames on the ground had been extinguished, but the Archbishop's arms were still burning, and there were already signs of spreading to his body.
"What a vengeful woman."
Lacey looked gloating.
Sayanata on the side looked at the Archbishop's burning arm and covered her face with a fan in silence.
The archbishop's expression was quite ugly. The oriental woman's desire for revenge was too strong. He didn't know what kind of magic the flame was. He tried for a long time and couldn't put it out.
He raised his head and looked at Sayanata, who had already retracted his gaze and was sitting on the chair, looking at the blue sky outside the window, as if he didn't care what was going on around him.
The archbishop's eyes instantly turned cold. Surrounded by the belated knights, their attention was also drawn to his arm, with a look of shock on his face.
The archbishop stretched out his hand, and the sword on the waist of the knight nearest to him flew out of the scabbard and landed in his hand.
Without thinking, he drew the sword from his shoulder and cut off his arm with one stroke.
The whole process happened in an instant, and the moment blood spurted out, there were countless gasps of air around him, and the archbishop's eyes became even colder. He looked at the knights and said coldly: "Arrest them. "
After saying that, he walked away without even looking at his arm on the ground.
It is strange to say that the flame that originally burned vigorously on the Archbishop's body slowly extinguished after it was cut off. Only a thick section of white bones was left on the ground.
After the Archbishop left, the knights recovered from their shock, and they quickly bowed to Sayanata and exited.
After they left, the huge dormitory suddenly seemed empty.
Lacey walked slowly and came to the side of the hand bone, stretched out her pink tongue and greedily licked the hot blood on the ground.
"You guys go out first."
Sayanata, who had been staying out of the situation, suddenly turned around, a red light flashed in her left eye, and said to the maids.
...
The night is as cold as water.
Cold...so cold...so sleepy...
...Losing too much blood...My consciousness has begun to blur...Are I going to...die in this inexplicable place...
On an abandoned hillside, an unrecognizable humanoid figure lay.
Her originally light-colored nightgown was dyed red, and there were several large cuts on her chest and neck, with blood slowly flowing out of them.
This person is Tan Jiajia who escaped.
Tan Jiajia had previously left Suva City in one breath with the help of her spiritual power. However, not long after, she was seriously injured and was blocked by the Knights without any suspense.
The leader was the blond man named Eric whom she had met before. Perhaps he was thinking about her previous help at St. Mibi Lake, but the other party did not cause Tan Jiajia to suffer too much.
After giving her several fatal blows, Eric ordered her to be thrown onto the abandoned hillside.
However, no matter whether the other party has good intentions or does it intentionally. This hillside is not a good place for Tan Jiajia now.
Although her vision was obstructed, Tan Jiajia could still clearly sense that there were a large number of zombies wandering a few steps away from her.
The unique stench of rotting corpses was so strong that she, who was about to die, had the urge to claim her own sense of smell.
But for some reason, the other party just kept gathering around her, but did not attack her.
She also knew the reason for this, and she was afraid that the other party was afraid of the blue flame wrapping around her.
Now she can feel that her spiritual power is slowly dissipating. The "flame armor" covering her body has also changed from dark blue to light blue. It will not be long before it is completely extinguished. By then, I am afraid it will be... When zombies attack.
Already... getting faded...
Hearing the sound of noisy footsteps, Tan Jiajia subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but this slight movement caused a heartbreaking pain.
In a daze, the back of a man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of the darkness.
"Uh... Wuwu..." Tan Jiajia murmured unconsciously, uttering syllables with unknown meaning, as if she was calling someone's name, and a stream of heat flashed across the side of her cold face.
Before the man looked back, he suddenly disappeared again. He was replaced by Zi Tong, who was wearing white clothes and white hair. His mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something:
"Young Master, please run away quickly... you must run far away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Tong disappeared. One after another, familiar faces appeared in front of her.
Before death...a revolving door? Tan Jiajia smiled mockingly.
She could already feel the cold and hard nails of the zombies pressing against her skin, but she had no time to care. She only concentrated on watching the people who had appeared in her life disappear and reappear again, until those few people appeared...
Her long black hair was draped softly behind her head. The woman stretched out her slender white hands and smiled coldly at her:
"Ajia, come with me."
A middle-aged couple holding hands looked at her with a smile:
"Daughter, thank you for your hard work. Come to your parents."
The flames that enveloped Tan Jiajia jumped and were completely extinguished...
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