Slowly pulled his hand out of the enemy's chest, and his fingers stained with blood suddenly held a slowly twitching heart. [,w□ww.2□3wx.c≡om For this heart that is still hot and emits some sacred fluctuations, the "blooded Sanga" paid a great price for it. Her other arm was soft and low, and the bones were broken so hard that it could not be broken. The left eye hidden behind the hair was also bloody and bloody, and it looked quite terrible. As for the sword wounds and burn injuries all over the body, there is no need to count it. It is already a miracle that she can still stand here now. But at least in terms of the final result, in this battle, the last one was her "pirate empress".

The body that had lost her heart collapsed softly on the ground. Even if its owner had persistent belief and firm consciousness, it could not make the flesh and body that had dried up blood and lost life stand up again. Sangjia gasped and leaned weakly on the big tree behind him, looking exhausted. Despite this, her sharp eyes were still searching around carefully and carefully. If there were still pursuers nearby, with her current physical condition, there would be almost no possibility of escape.

In addition to the woman who had just been taken out of her heart, there were two corpses lying not far away from the ground, one man and one woman. They were all very young, wearing black robes with uniform styles, and a blood-red cross embroidered on their chests and backs. Even though the three of them were dead, the corpses still emitted a strange aura that was both "sacred" and "unknown"...

This is the "Prince of the Judgment" affiliated with the legendary Holy Light burial mechanism, the "Prince of the Judgment" belonging to the legendary Holy Light. Although Sanga's body was severely damaged in the "Song of Heaven", with her strength at the level of the King of War, facing only three lowest-level Priests of the Judgment, she would have such an experience of dying and resurrection. The legendary Vatican's Blade's strength should never be underestimated.

After gasping for two more times, Sanga's legs still trembled a little, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. So the woman used her last strength to send the still very warm heart in her hands to her mouth, and then opened her mouth and bit it without hesitation. She ate it all in a few bites.

After eating, Sangjia's complexion obviously improved a lot. She slowly stood up straight, lowered her head and said lightly: "If your purpose is not to kill me or catch me, then can you ask you to leave?"

As soon as the Pirate Empress finished speaking, a few slight footsteps sounded beside her. Then another man with a medium figure in a black robe walked out. He looked very quiet. His face and facial features were mostly hidden under the black cloak, and he just stared at Sanga but didn't say anything. In the end, the Pirate Empress, whose physical strength was recovering from point of view, said softly: "You have been hiding from a distance not long since the beginning of the naval battle. Even if I escaped to land, you still didn't let me go, but you didn't mean to attack me. Are you just interested in me personally?"

"Your vision... doesn't look like a human at all..." The mysterious man in black robe finally spoke. His voice was very low and very light, vague. If he didn't listen carefully, he would even think it was the whimper of the night breeze, let alone judge what he had from his voice.

"When I was at sea, I was several thousand meters away from you, and there were warships from both sides in the middle, and I probably didn't make myself too attracted to others' attention."

"You don't have to care too much. I just look farther than others, and I'm a little clearer. In addition, I'm very sensitive to other people's gazes." Sanga replied without comment: "On the contrary, you can always lock my position in such a chaotic sea battle. I guess it shouldn't be difficult to figure out my combat operations, but you haven't messed up for me from beginning to end, which has caused me to waste a lot of troops to set up traps. So, even though you follow that fleet, you shouldn't be the Hawk of the Holy See?"

"You have some smell...it's very similar to a boy I know...it tastes very special...it's like...it doesn't belong to our world..." The mysterious man in black robe not only did not answer the questions raised by Sanga, but instead said something very strange. However, after hearing these words, the Pirate Empress showed a shocked expression on her face for the first time, and then said: "You! Have you seen something else? Is it like me... there is something else besides me..."

"What else?"

The gloomy, low and old third voice sounded out of thin air. Sanga and the mysterious man in the black robe were shocked at the same time. Obviously, none of them noticed the arrival of this "third person".

"How is it possible? Why didn't I feel any gaze?" Sanga's shock was taken for granted. She could feel the blood talent that others were gaze at. It seemed simple and useless, but in fact it was her "blood-stained Sanga" who could survive to this day. I don't know how many times she had saved her before, so that she would have no dead corners and would not be subjected to any sneak attack. Suddenly being approached to this level silently is the first time in her life for the Pirate Empress.

"This is very simple. I couldn't catch you several times. I was wondering if you have this extremely rare and troublesome blood talent, so I tried it a different method. It's not...it's easy to catch you, right?" The low male voice approached further, his body was exposed to the moonlight. His cloak had been taken off at this time, revealing an old, staggered and white face. A cross-shaped blood mark was still flowing with blood. The horizontal knife in it just slashed through his eyes. The sword was so deep that even the bones in his eyes could be seen. As for the eyeballs, it was naturally completely shattered and it was impossible to see anything. Two lines of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, like two lines of blood and tears... In order to successfully seek an enemy, he actually destroyed his eyes by himself.

"The blood-stained Sanga... You are suspected of blasphemy. I arrest you in the name of Judah, the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the 17th Inquisition, and convict and punishment at the same time. The sins on you will be cleansed in the holy fire. As for you, Lord Agtianus, since you have no intention of revealing your identity and have not yet been directly exposed to the sacred and inviolable dogma of the Holy Light, so I hope you can leave here on your own, and I will not report this to the Bishop, after all, this does not fall into my mission."

The man who claimed to be the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Priesthood, Judah, spoke a humble tone and easy-going tone, and did not have the slightest murderous intent, as if the three corpses on the ground had nothing to do with him, as if he was just a kind and kind old man from the neighbor who was trying to invite his naughty friends to visit his home and enjoy a delicious afternoon tea.

Facing the captain-level priest-level ruling priest, the mysterious man in black robe pondered without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something, but he quickly made a decision. He took two steps back and his body had already escaped into the shadow. However, it was definitely not achieved by the Dark Walker using the Shadow Fighting Aura, but the approximately invisible effect achieved by the warrior simply using his pace and speed. The strength of the mysterious man can be seen from then on.

The Pirate Empress did not show any abnormality in his departure. She just moved her body and prepared to face the challenge. Although her opponent was a captain-level ruling priest, her chance of survival was very small, but Sanga did not intend to wait for death, and was sent to the fire by this damn old guy. Moreover, the Pirate Empress still had her last killer move, and she had the chance to die with him.

Since Judas was able to find this after destroying his eyes, it can be proved that although he could not see things, he still had the ability to judge and observe. It was obviously a luxury to expect to take advantage of him in this regard. But at this moment, Sanga was suddenly stunned. Where the mysterious man was standing, a ball of orchid light suddenly rose, just like a ghost fire rising from the corpse, and it turned out to be a ball of phosphorus fire.

Sanga's abnormal movement immediately attracted Judas' attention. He was about to take action and suddenly stood still, as if observing the abnormal situation around him, but his head did not move at all. At this time, the orchid-like phosphorus fire had floated in the air, and even formed several things that looked like patterns and words, which condensed in the air for a long time. However, Judas, the priest, had no doubts or special attention to that direction from beginning to end.

Seeing this scene, Sanga immediately knew it. When he went to see the Priest of Judgment in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's amazing." Judas's words immediately shocked Sanga, who had regained his confidence, and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you talking about? Who is that amazing?"

"Of course it means that lord." Judas smiled unchanged and said calmly: "It seems that he should have left you something, such as a message or method to help you escape from me. He actually found out my details in such a short time, and more importantly, he did not leave any evidence, at least I could not feel the traces left by him. Since that lord planned to interfere in this matter, even if I took action, it would be futile. Moreover, this is a problem between the Holy See and the Empire. It is no point in staying here. Although letting go of the blasphemer in front of me is a cruel test of faith, if this is the will of the Lord, then I am willing to accept it..."

Before he could finish his words, the priest of the priest had already escaped into the shadow behind him and disappeared. With him, three corpses on the ground disappeared. In order to find the trace of the target, he did not hesitate to destroy his eyes, but now he noticed that the situation was abnormal, and he left without any drag. Such an enemy, such a pursuer, is the most terrifying nightmare for any of his enemies, but what made Sanga feel even more frightened was the mysterious man who was called "Agtianus" by Judas...

The message he left in the air with his faint phosphorus fire was just a very simple sentence.

"If you want to live, just laugh a few times."
Chapter completed!