Chapter 97

The ranks of the fighting nuns, who were about to enter the slums, stopped with a faint explosion behind them.

"Lord Padres, the voice seems to be coming from the harbor. Is there something wrong with the scarlet shroud?" A middle-aged fighting nun reported her views like a flag nun.

The flag nun pondered for a moment, turned to another young clerical nun and asked, "sister Catherine, reposition the son of disaster!"

The young clerical nun lowered her head and recited the magic, her eyes blazing: "Lord Padres, the son of disaster is two kilometers ahead, and the target has not moved! At the same time, we detected traces of witch activities nearby "

" do you hear me! Our goal is ahead of us! " "Keep going, Lord celesteyn will take care of anything that happens," the flag nun said in a loud voice

"You all heard what Lord Padres said! Sisters, keep going This time, Missal, the clerical nun, was on the side of sister Padres.

The nun with the flag snorted coldly and said, "even cowards are braver than you. What are you waiting for! Move on

The middle-aged fighting nun who spoke before stopped by the clerical nun mishar: "Lord mishar, is this really OK? In case something goes wrong with Lord celesteen, the one we escorted this time

"Sister, you've heard Lord Padres's order. Go ahead. There's Lord celesteyn on the black ship. There's no problem." Sister mishar said softly, "the son of disaster ahead will not delay us for too long. We will hurry back in time."

The clerical nun mishar patted the combat nun's shoulder armor: "when we return, we will let anyone who dares to be impure to the wizard King regret that they have come to this world!"

"Yes! Lord mishar The fighting nuns returned to their ranks and moved on.

"Lord misar, will you let sister Padres insult you like this?" Asked Catherine, the young clerical nun who fell behind.

"Catherine, you can't just look at the surface of anything. Lord paders is just straightforward and grumpy." Sister Mishal dismissed the young nun's questions in a gentle tone.

When everyone was there, the clerical nun, misar, walked at the end of the line with a smile on her lips.

At the same time, the culprit who divided the fighting nuns was on the deck of the black ship.

The samurai, like a hairy, poured vodka and called for the first to step on the black boat! The following monks and hunters quickly formed a triangular battle array on the deck.

On the deck, the five fighting nuns did not feel a bit flustered. After the explosion of the blow axe thrown by the samurai, the fighting nuns formed a defensive formation in the middle of the deck. They did not know how many enemies were hidden in the dark.

"Girls! Look here The woman warrior took the lead in the attack, and with great power, she smashed a fighting nun with a shield to the ground.

The metal shield decorated with various religious patterns twisted under the great power of the samurai, and the fragile radius and ulna of the nuns behind the shield also broke at the same time.

The next second, the woman warrior with her own relief of the heavy shield to block the nuns' counterattack: "the movement here is big enough! I hope we don't scare our mice

At this time, the female warrior mouth mouse, is hiding in a nun's room.

A few minutes ago, the special shoes of the shadow assassin did not make a sound on the deck. Relying on years of experience, the assassin carefully avoided every piece of creaking wood, and quietly intruded into the interior of the black ship under the eyes of the fighting nuns.

Dark corridors, narrow passages, fanatical nuns decorated every inch of the black ship with gorgeous portraits and scrolls full of scriptures for a long time.

Colin, the shadow assassin, finds himself unable to blend with the shadow as freely as before, as if there were some forces suppressing his ability.

Damn it, the witch didn't say that the nuns' black boat could suppress other extraordinary forces. The shadow assassin felt like he was back in the garbage heap of his childhood life. He didn't even have any clothes to hide his shame. He hid in the corner naked, hoping that no one would notice him.

Fortunately, the dark enough environment provides the greatest cover for the shadow assassin. He quietly passes through an open cabin where a nun with her back to the door is kneeling on the floor, reciting strange texts in a subtle voice.

As the ship vibrated, a deafening noise broke the silence in the cabin. The shadow assassin heard the sound of weapons collision in several nearby cabins.

"Damn it!" The assassin had no time to complain about his temporary teammates. He stepped into the room he had passed before and closed them lightly.

Before the nun in the room reacted, the assassin stabbed her in the throat with a poisoned dagger and put his other hand over the nun's mouth to prevent her from making a sound and attracting the attention of other nuns outside the door.As the nun's movements gradually weakened, the footsteps in the corridor outside the door gradually quieted down. The shadow assassin gently laid the body in his arms on the floor, carefully drew out his own dagger, and pressed the bed sheet into a ball on the nun's wound.

He didn't want the blood flowing out of the room to attract unnecessary attention. The room was not too big.

Although it was certain that no one else was outside, the shadow assassin cautiously opened the door through a crack and surveyed the corridor environment with a slender metal rod with a small mirror in the front.

Safe, the shadow assassin walked out of the room and said to himself in his heart, there are eight minutes left.

With eight minutes to go, the demon hunter is mentally calculating the time when the shadow assassin enters the cabin.

"Attention, nine o'clock, enemy reinforcements!" The demon hunter uses his sword to drive back a nun in heavy armor, and loudly reminds the samurai surrounded by the nuns.

Compared with the first five nuns, the nuns emerging from the cabin not only experienced a lot in equipment, but also had more than half of the extraordinary!

One of them is a fighting nun with a long handle. She is as fierce as Vitoria! Fortunately, Tang Sanzang, a martial monk, intercepted the other side.

Different from Xu Yichen's expectation, the monk did not use flexible body method to avoid the attack. On the contrary, he was like a soldier, fighting against the enemy with bare hands and weapons!

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