Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

Chapter 19 Don't be shy, she can't see
At night, An Lan was sweating and working hard accompanied by beautiful music.

Li Xin's equipment today not only increases attack speed but also critical strike, instantly raising the intensity of the confrontation to the maximum.

"Long Haochen, Long Haochen, when I was competing with you, I didn't shed a single drop of sweat. Now I'm sweating all over your sister."

An Lan was so addicted to it, unable to extricate himself, that he also overlooked one thing.

On the other side, Cai'er was cold and standing alone on the street.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Do you regret it?"

"My heart is so cold..."

Cai'er seemed to have returned to the time when she inherited the Sword of Samsara. There was no one around her, and she was left alone to fight against the backlash of the Sword of Samsara and the Samsara Spirit Furnace.

She couldn't help but clench her small hands around the green bamboo stick, with the joints clearly visible.

"Haochen, he won't abandon me."

Cai'er looked up suddenly and murmured, "He didn't come. He must have been injured in the game."

Thinking of this, Cai'er tapped the ground lightly with the green bamboo stick in her hand. Accompanied by a crisp sound, a wave of spiritual power rippled out.

Soon, a dark shadow appeared and half-knelt in front of Cai'er.

"Miss."

Cai'er's voice sounded without any emotion: "I want to know about Long Haochen's game today."

"Please wait a moment, Miss. I'll check it out right away." The man in black quickly disappeared.

In just a quarter of an hour, the man in black turned around and came to Sheng Caier, saying, "Miss, Long Haochen encountered Knight No. 1 in today's match, a fifth-level knight named An Lan. Long Haochen was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and lost the match."

"Seriously injured?" Sheng Caier's voice became extremely cold.

"Go down."

"Yes, Miss."

The man in black disappeared.

Cai'er flashed and headed towards the hotel where the Knights Templar players were staying.

She first found Long Haochen's room. Looking at the pale, unconscious Long Haochen lying on the bed, Sheng Caier's heart trembled. She hurried to Long Haochen and carefully checked his injuries.

"He dared to hurt you so badly. I will make him pay the price." Sheng Caier's voice was extremely cold.

Cai'er was very agile and found An Lan's room through the window.

She did not rush in directly, but put her ear to the window to listen to the movements in the room and determine An Lan's location.

But the moment her ear was put close to it, Cai'er's face suddenly changed, because the room was filled with some exciting and lascivious music.

Cai'er had never seen such a scene before, and she was a little hesitant for a moment.

But when she thought that Long Haochen was seriously injured and unconscious on one side, while An Lan was living so happily on the other side, her anger grew even more.

So she quietly entered the room.

Because Sheng Caier cannot see, her other five senses are much more sensitive than those of ordinary people.

Especially hearing and smell.

After entering the room, that extremely shameful voice seemed to fill her brain with evil sounds, making her feel a little strange.

Especially the strange smell in the air made her legs go weak.

But Sheng Caier's anger did not diminish, and she was determined to avenge Long Haochen.

She concealed her own breath and hid in the corner of the room.

Suddenly, Cai'er jumped up, her figure flashed, and the green bamboo stick in her hand stabbed An Lan who was looking down on the bed. Feeling the sharp attack from behind, An Lan suddenly woke up, leaned over and hugged Li Xin and rolled around on the bed.

"Humph~"

Li Xin let out a muffled groan and realized that something was wrong.

With a "bo~" sound, An Lan pulled away, and a spear appeared in his hand and swept out, repelling the figure that was approaching.

Under the dim light, An Lan saw a purple figure disappear into the darkness.

"Who is it?" An Lan asked.

In fact, he had already guessed, who else could the visitor be except Sheng Caier?
"You shouldn't have hurt him." The voices came from all directions, and every word made people feel palpitating.

Magic sound fills the brain, an assassin's exclusive skill.

"The six holy temples are originally one family. Do you understand the consequences of your actions?" An Lan said coldly. The moment he opened his mouth, a pink mist quietly spread out.

Because the light in the room was dim, neither Li Xin nor Sheng Caier noticed.

"You also know that the six holy temples are originally one family? You and he belong to the same holy temple, but why did you attack him so harshly?" Cai'er burst out with a strong murderous intent.

An Lan said: "He used the sacrifice skill himself, he was not injured by me, and it was just a competition."

"I don't care. Anyway, he was hurt because of you. You have to pay the price."

Cai'er's figure flashed out from the darkness, split into three, and attacked from three directions with daggers in hand.

Shadow clone and Overlord Thorn.

Cai'er knew that An Lan was also at the fifth level, and the failure of her sneak attack just now also made her realize that An Lan's strength was definitely not just that of an ordinary fifth level, so she used all her strength right from the start.

However, just as she was about to succeed, a white light suddenly shot out from An Lan's eyes and hit Sheng Caier in the chest.

After Sheng Caier instinctively felt the white light hit her body, her forward momentum suddenly stagnated, and the shadow clone and Overlord Spear she released were also interrupted.

An Lan took a step forward, grabbed Sheng Caier's fair neck, lifted her up, and lifted her feet off the ground.

"You're not very good either." An Lan chuckled.

At this moment, An Lan finally saw Cai'er's appearance clearly. She was wearing a black long dress and a black veil covering her face. She was holding a green bamboo stick in her right hand. Her frail body seemed like it could be blown down by a gust of wind. Her long purple hair was scattered behind her, and there was no color in her eyes.

Considering that the Sword of Samsara and the Soul Furnace in Cai'er's body were always a threat, An Lan directly sealed the spiritual power in Cai'er's body and threw her to the ground.

At this time, Li Xin came back to her senses, and hurriedly walked to An Lan, asking anxiously, "What's going on?"

An Lan said: "This assassin wants to kill me."

Hearing this, Li Xin's beautiful eyes lit up with anger, and she said, "We will report this to the alliance, and the alliance will punish her."

At this moment, Li Xin didn't care about the fact that many parts of her body were exposed. Her shame had been overshadowed by her anger.

An Lan didn't take it seriously. He pinched Li Xin's little face, and then exerted force. With a "rip" sound, the black one-piece stockings that already had many holes on Li Xin's body were directly torn off.

"What are you doing?" Li Xin was not very shy because there were outsiders here.

An Lan said: "Don't worry, she can't see it."

An Lan took Li Xin's black stockings and walked to Sheng Caier, tied her hands behind her back and tied them together with her ankles.

At this moment, Cai'er's immobilization state caused by the petrification ray was finally restored.

Because her cultivation was sealed, Sheng Cai'er was now no different from an ordinary girl. She was unable to break free of the restraints behind her and could not move at all. She could only lie on the bed, whimpering sounds from her mouth, murderous intent and shame bursting out at the same time.

As the Reincarnation Saint of the Assassin's Temple, when had Sheng Caier ever suffered such humiliation?

At this moment, she wished she could tear An Lan into pieces to wash away the shame in her heart.

(End of this chapter)