The cold wind suddenly rose. It cut her skin like a knife.
Tina, who was seriously injured, only felt that the temperature of her body was gradually taken away by the fierce cold wind. It was separated from her delicate body without a trace of fat.
Her right hand gently pressed the hilt, waiting for the judgment of fate. Her heartbeat gradually slowed down and became weak.
But when she heard the two powerful words of Xiao Zheng, she opened her eyes again and looked at the center of the battlefield with a trace of luck.
She saw Xiao Zheng holding the knife with both hands. She saw Soros's Hand of God close at hand.
A strange smile finally appeared on her face. A tragic smile.
The smile was full of vicissitudes, but there was no regret.
She knew that even if she died, Xiao Zheng would drag Soros, the evil old faker, to hell!
She knew that no one could stop Xiao Zheng's knife!
Even in the face of Soros's Hand of God!
She clenched the knight's sword in her hand. She was not afraid at all, even if she had been afraid. Afraid that she could not die with him.
But at this moment, her heart was so calm. Quiet as still water, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.
She tried to open her eyes wide and stared at Xiao Zheng across the night sky.
She wanted to see Xiao Zheng's appearance clearly. She had never stared at Xiao Zheng so carefully. But no matter when, in her heart, Xiao Zheng was the most perfect man, the only man who could move her heart.
His eyes, his smile, the coldness with which he killed his enemies, the serenity with which he slept, all of them moved her and calmed her heart.
This life coincides with you, I will not let you down!
At this moment, she was with him.
His hand clenched the blade.
Her hand also clenched the blade.
He lived, she lived.
If he died, she would accompany him.
This was her world, a world where she did not need to choose or have any choice.
It was simple but perfect.
Whoosh!
The Hand of God poked Xiao Zheng's chest without reservation. In an instant, the power like a mountain torrent poured into Xiao Zheng's body. All of the bones in his body seemed to shatter, and it was as if Xiao Zheng's soul had been forced out of his body. Annihilating their souls!
The Hand of the One God could crush stones and take lives. It could also devour souls and rip them apart!
What would happen if it landed on Xiao Zheng's body?
With one successful strike, Soros fled under the might of Xiao Zheng's saber.
However, how could he escape from this slash?
He could not escape!
Buzz!
As the blade slashed down, Soros finally revealed a look of panic. The blade, which was shining with a cold light, pierced through his left shoulder, crossed his entire body, and came out from the right side of his waist. His intestines were cut open, and he died on the spot!
Even in death, Soros could not have imagined that Xiao Zheng would be able to kill him after being hit by the Hand of the God!
Was his body made of iron?
Was he the Indestructible Vajra?
How could he not be killed in one strike? How could he not be defeated in one strike?
With such resentment, Soros threw himself into the arms of the Lord and went to heaven to repent for his sins.
Whoosh whoosh —
The cold wind blew, blurring Tina's vision. A smile appeared on her face with difficulty. A smile of joy and luck.
He.
Won?
Really won?
She waited.
She waited. Xiao Zheng, who maintained his stiff posture, turned around and smiled gently at her again.
But she waited for a long time, so long that she almost forgot the time. Xiao Zheng still maintained that stiff posture, motionless.
The smile on her face gradually faded.
Her blood-red eyes were gradually filled with a strong sense of despair.
Three minutes had passed.
He still had not moved. Could it be that — although the Hand of the One God did not cause any injury to him, it had directly killed him?
Tina was not reconciled.
She did not want him to die!
She dropped the knight's sword in her hand and stood up with difficulty. She had long lost the strength to stand up, but at this moment, she had to stand up. She had to walk towards Xiao Zheng.
It was not far, less than 50 meters. Usually, Tina could reach it in an instant. But at this moment, it felt like a lifetime to her. No matter how she walked, she could not reach the end.
"It seems. He is really dead. "
A faint voice came from not far away when Tina was halfway through her journey. With the cold wind, it pierced Tina's heart like a knife.
"One finger hit the heart. Even if his body was as hard as iron, his heart could not withstand the power of the Hand of the One God. I think he died because his heart suddenly stopped supplying blood. "Another low voice came. They were analyzing the possible causes of Xiao Zheng's death.
"It has been five minutes," the person who spoke first continued. "No one can be suddenly resurrected after being hit by the Hand of the One God for five minutes."
"Unless he was not dead from the beginning," the other person continued.
Thump thump.
The sound of slow footsteps came slowly to the center of the field. Both of them were wearing casual clothes, but they looked gentle and elegant. They were about the same age as Soros. They were full of innate nobility.
It could be seen that these two were not low in status. They were even more noble than Soros, who died tragically under Xiao Zheng's knife.
And in the Vatican, who else could be more noble than Soros other than the Pope?
Yes!
On the left was an old man in his sixties. He was Pope Joseph, who was worshipped as the Son of God by his followers!
He showed up at the end of the fierce battle with ulterior motives. It was confusing.
However, why would Tina care about who they were? Why would she care about the identity of the two of them? She could only stagger towards Xiao Zheng with difficulty. She wanted to confirm one fact, whether Xiao Zheng was dead or alive.
"Since he is already dead." The old man next to the Pope bowed slightly and asked for Joseph's opinion. "Can we make a move on her?"
This man was the number two in the College of Cardinals who was always under Soros's foot, the absolute confidant of Pope Joseph!
But even though he was promoted to the number two in the College of Cardinals by Joseph, no one in the College of Cardinals listened to him. He was a complete puppet.
Even the Pope had to compromise under Soros's authority.
"Why not give her some more time?" Joseph said slowly. "At least let her confirm the result."
"Maybe she doesn't want to confirm the result." The old man pursed his lips and said. "Maybe she wants to get closer to the palace gate …"
Joseph frowned and sighed softly. "Up to you."
The old man's expression turned serious. He did not care that Tina was already covered in wounds and was limping towards Xiao Zheng. With a wave of his hand, several Holy Knights charged towards Tina from both sides!
Tina turned a deaf ear to it and continued to walk towards Xiao Zheng with difficulty. On her cold face, there was only a hint of struggle left.
Clang clang clang!
The Holy Knights pulled out their swords and rushed towards Tina with murderous intent! Their momentum was overwhelming!
"Looks like."
Suddenly.
A low and hoarse voice suddenly rang out. Like thunder, it exploded in everyone's heart.
"Are the Holy Knights planning to be wiped out tonight?"
Xiao Zheng, who had maintained a stiff posture for five minutes, moved!
He slowly turned around as if he had opened the gates of hell. A monstrous aura of death exploded from his body. His red eyes scanned the area like a demon king had descended!
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