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Chapter 0008 hate(1/2)

After seeing his actions, Jaina smiled brightly, and she seemed to be suddenly relieved...

Following Ding Lei's example, Gianna gently lifted her long golden hair from her ears and slowly turned her head, but there was suddenly a touch of stubbornness and determination in her eyes.

"It seems your plan is doomed to fail!"

She looked at the man in black robe and Aure, with a faint smile still on her lips, but her tone became cold and biting, "Ogilia will not lose hope, and the people of Ogilia will not lose hope either."

"Kill you and everything will be over." The man in black sneered, pointing the cursed sword in his hand directly at Jaina's chest.

"Are you sure?" Jaina also sneered, but her eyes had become extremely determined.

"Killing a princess' scapegoat won't end all this. The real princess has left the city safely, and I am just a substitute!"

Jaina spoke quickly, without a trace of hesitation or hesitation in her eyes. After she finished speaking, even Olei was stunned.

"The princess does have a scapegoat, but I can be sure that the person in front of me is..." Seeing the questioning look of the man in black robe, Olei explained tremblingly, but before he finished speaking, Jaina used a higher

The tone of voice drowned out his voice.

"Ogilia will not perish, Princess Gianna will definitely return, and she will lead the free people of Ogilia to retake the royal capital!

I believe!

She can definitely do it!"

After using all her strength and speaking in a high-pitched tone, Gianna's tear-filled eyes suddenly glanced in Ding Lei's direction again, and Ding Lei, who had already understood her intention, suddenly stood up straight.

"No! No! You..."

Ding Lei shouted anxiously, but with his roar, Jaina had already crashed straight into the dark blade in the hand of the man in black robe...

The splashing blood flowers are like fireworks, bright and brilliant...

The beautiful face still carries that gentle and gentle smile, and the face that Ding Lei will never forget seems to be frozen in this moment forever, but that delicate body, as if it has not been weathered, slowly falls to the side.

Lip's side...

"Your Highness...Princess!"

"Your Highness..."

"Where are the church people? This is the place where the goddess of light protects you!"

"Kill them, what are the defenders doing? Avenge the king and princess!"

As roars rang out, the knight commander drew his sword with red eyes. The defenders raised their weapons with red eyes. The crowd rushed towards the Tower of Light like crazy.

But at this moment, Ding Lei suddenly became stupid...

"Gianna...Gianna..."

He kept muttering in his mouth, staring at the beautiful figure who had just fallen, and walked towards the Light Tower with dull steps. His heart contracted due to spasm, and the severe pain in his chest made his body arch up.

"Calm down! Don't die. His Highness will be pierced by the cursed blade and cannot be resurrected..."

Yale once again stood in front of him, but Ding Lei's footsteps did not stop...

"Rumble..."

Behind Ore, the men in black robes shot fireballs at the crowd one by one. The defenders and the people fell instantly, but the crowd did not stop...

"Tina! The princess can't come back! Don't let her death be in vain!"

Yale stood in front of Ding Lei and shouted anxiously, and this sound finally made Ding Lei wake up...

"Death in vain?"

Thinking of the last three words that Gianna expressed to him, Ding Lei suddenly stopped, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense...

"etc……

Tina, what are you going to do, don’t do something stupid!”

Sensing something strange about him, Yale was sweating profusely.

But Ding Lei had already pulled off the white robe that was covering his figure, and slowly stretched out his slender right hand, pointing straight at Aure and others under the Tower of Light.

"I won't do anything stupid, and I don't want to die..."

He murmured softly, his words were cold without any emotion, and the fire in his eyes seemed to solidify.

"Gianna knows that I will not reject her, she knows that, that's why she chooses me! She is so cunning..."

Ding Lei slowly raised his head, his heart was bleeding, his body was trembling slightly, his teeth bit his red lip, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth...

"You know, Yale...

She told me...

please!"

As the cadence of his words fell, Ding Lei's eyes suddenly felt chilly. The violent magic element suddenly filled the whole place. The strong wind caused by the magic element and the flying sand made it difficult to open his eyes.

And near Ding Lei's body, the dense magic element can almost be discerned with the naked eye...

"Tina...Tina!"

Yale stepped back in fear. The magician's instinct reminded him not to get close to Tina at this time...

And as he retreated, with Ding Lei as the center, the magic elements within a radius of nearly 100 meters suddenly became restless, and formed a whirlpool around him, and the crowd who felt the change was boiling again.

stand up……

"This...this is Princess Gianna..."

"It's the princess, Princess Gianna is not dead!"

"It's the scapegoat, and the sacrifice is the princess scapegoat!"

"There is still hope for Ogilia..."

The strong wind caused by the magic element blew through the Light Tower, Ding Lei's long golden hair fluttered in the wind, and the crowd who felt strange suddenly became quiet. Even the man in black robe and Ole were stunned by this sudden scene...

"This is……

What have we given up..."

From the window on the top floor of the Tower of Light, the Archbishop, who was watching everything silently, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

The man in black escorted the king to the Tower of Light. This was originally an insult to the Church of Light, but the Pope had already compromised. He, a senior magician, was really powerless. But seeing the people's grief and anger and Ding Lei's rise, he suddenly felt

Maybe I did something wrong...

Waves of cheers came from the crowd, but at this moment, Ding Lei could only see Gianna lying on the ground and endless hatred!

“Yale…

Do you believe that the goddess of light really exists?

Gianna has always believed..."

It seemed that he was asking, but Ding Lei did not wait for Yale's answer. His slender body slowly floated up, and the pure white princess dress was blown by the strong wind.

The somewhat unrealistic face is sacred and solemn.

"I am not her believer, and I have no faith in my heart. At this moment, I...

There is only endless hatred in my heart!"

He murmured softly, and the reason in his eyes was replaced by a ball of anger. He seemed not to know what he was doing, and he didn't know what else he could do. But Ding Lei clearly knew that he had to do something now, otherwise in his heart

His anger will surely consume him.

"Attack! I want revenge for Jaina!

Even if I try my best, I can only blow the corners of their clothes! But I still have to attack!"

He kept hinting to himself in his heart, trying hard to maintain the last trace of sanity, but as the hatred in his heart gradually became stronger, his heart suddenly lit up, and the gray active skill in the skill list suddenly lit up...

"Active skill has been activated: Hate

Converting according to the source of hate...

Skill building successful..."

"Endless hatred!"

Ding Lei waved his palm downwards forcefully, and Ding Lei almost subconsciously let out a scream. With his almost subconscious movement, the space behind him suddenly distorted, and a huge but dark and blurry figure slowly emerged...

The slender body is ten meters tall. A delicate silver half-helmet blocks his eyes and nose. A full head of black hair is flowing behind his head. The fuzzy light armor exudes silver light. His hands are clasped on a straight handle.

Insert the long black sword in front of you...

"This...this is...the goddess of revenge?"

The heart of the man in black robe holding the Cursed Sword sank, a chill ran through his body, and the invisible oppressive feeling of the shadow made him suddenly freeze in place...

"Ole, save me, save me..."

The man in black robe roared in fear, but Olei and others, who sensed the danger, had already retreated backwards in fear.

As everyone retreated, a somewhat illusory cursed sword more than ten meters long appeared out of thin air above the Tower of Light, and fell rapidly downwards. Then, in the frightened eyes of the man in black robes, it gradually enlarged...

"Rumble..."
To be continued...
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