Chapter 100

As the protagonist of today, Miss Carlo is floating in the air, as if sleeping in a dream.

A trace of black smoke slowly flowed along the girl's ears, as if she had life. Carefully observed the surrounding environment, quickly left the girl's body, turned into a thin line, and fell on a defenseless witch!

All this happened when Knight Bart told Li Yanlong. No one, including the two witches, noticed the change.

Only outside the warehouse, the clerical nun, mishar, seemed to notice that she had a smile on her lips: "life is always full of surprises."

Under the command of sister Padres, the fighting nuns scattered around the whole warehouse. Under the leadership of sister mishar, the clerical nuns gathered the anger of the Witch King. A huge fireball shaped by the combined casting of the clerical nuns appeared in the air.

"Repentant nuns, prepare to enter the battlefield and complete your path of glory." There seemed to be blood dripping out of the flag nun's voice.

Three battle nuns with extra heavy armor took a step forward in silence. Their strong bodies were covered with armor. The special helmets seemed to be integrated with the armor, and the perspective was completely fixed in front of them.

Holding more bizarre weapons like sticks than spears, they poked the first half of the weapon into the flames created by the clerical nuns.

Like living creatures, flames spread along weapons like nuns' bodies, and runes on weapons and armor are lit up and activated one by one.

The three nuns' bodies began to tremble slightly. The flame not only activated their special weapons and armor, but also roasted their bodies.

A person who repents, makes a big mistake in a certain mission, or fails to complete his task due to some accident, which affects the plan of the Witch King.

In this case, most nuns fight to death, or take the initiative to end their lives after the war to prove themselves.

On the other hand, the most worshipped part of the Witch King, their remorse was so intense that even if they made up for it with their lives, they still felt unable to make up for their failure.

As a result, they became penitent nuns. They would pray to the sorcerers for a way of atonement. After obtaining their consent, they returned to their monasteries and were sealed in this special armor.

This kind of armor is called steel guilt by nuns. After the nuns are equipped with this kind of armor, the abbot will personally seal the whole armor with hot steel nails and hot molten iron.

This kind of armor is like a mobile prison. Its helmet can only provide 60 degrees of view in front of you. The person wearing this armor can't retreat, bend or sit down, because the structure of the armor can't do this.

Unable to eat by themselves, unable to excrete on their own, whether on the black boat or in the monastery, there will be dedicated nuns to take care of the daily life of these repentant nuns. This endless pain can only be ended after the death of the repentant nuns.

The repentant nuns who died in the war will be regarded as the most noble sisters in the monastery. Their names will be burned on the walls of the monastery and worshipped by others every day. Many new nuns even want to become repentant nuns for this honor, but this behavior is often rejected.

The three penitent nuns absorbed the flames created by the clerical nuns. The flame was driven, forming a vein along the runes on their armor, and the top of the long handled weapon was burning with fury, turning the nearby night into day.

Three repentant nuns line up in a row, step in a neat step, one arm apart, and push forward. The special weapons are leveled by the nuns and pointed to the front.

From time to time, a fire dragon gushed out from the top of the weapon, spanning a distance of seven or eight meters, making the creatures summoned by the witches in the distance shrink back in fear.

Although Knight Bart has never seen the flamethrower in modern war, the old knight who has been on the battlefield for a long time can't help saying a dirty word: "Damn it, this is a big trouble!"

There is no double blessing, but misfortune never comes singly. At this moment, Knight Bart is not alone in saying this.

"Damn it, it's a big problem!" Behind the silent nun, a repentant nun, who was ready to go, was spraying flames with her weapon.

When the silent nun dodges to reveal the enemy behind her, the demon hunter relies on Superman's reaction speed to open the Kun en seal for the first time.

But unexpectedly, the kunenfa seal was absorbed by the deck under his feet at the moment of its appearance, as if what had appeared before was just an illusion.

The female warrior did not have time to support, so she threw her shield to the demon hunter from a distance. The demon hunter inserted her arm into the arm cover on the back of the shield in the air. With the help of inertia, she rotated a circle and blocked the shield in the direction of the enemy!

The shield, which weighs 60 kilograms, was heavily hit by the demon hunter and is at an angle of 60 degrees with the deck. Xu Yichen hides his whole body behind the shield!

He can feel the thrust of the flame on the shield, and the temperature of the metal shield rising rapidly in the flame!In just a few seconds, the hunter's arm on the back side of the shield began to feel the heat. As the repentant nun advanced, the hunter could clearly hear the sound of skin and muscle nourishing on the hot metal.

Ignoring the smell of protein burning in the smell, the demon hunter listened attentively to the footsteps of the enemy on the other side of the shield, and his expression was calm, as if the man who was enveloped in the fire was not himself.

Seven meters, the blisters on the skin of the palm make the demon hunter frown.

Six meters. The melting skin makes the shield feel sticky to the hand.

Five meters, closer, closer.

Four meters, the demon hunter can feel that the enemy has stopped and the strength of the fire has weakened.

Right now! The demon hunter threw the shield forward with all his strength, and the skin on his arm also disappeared. The sword in his hand was greasy with blood, and the muscle twitched slightly due to pain.

However, the long sword of the demon hunter is still steady. The long sword body easily penetrates the repentant nun's Arm Armor under the push of the arm. The demon hunter has no time to avoid the attack from behind. The nun who fought with him before left a long wound on the hunter's back.

In the past, the blood that can always play a magic effect is splashed on the deck, just like other people.

As soon as the hunter turned his sword, one arm of the repentant nun was cut off by the sword in the scream of metal. However, the enemy seemed not to feel it. He used the remaining hand to control the weapon in his hand and aimed at the direction of the demon hunter!

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