Chapter 173

Sister Padres, who had suffered suicide attacks by nuns on the battlefield, was still standing. At this time, it seemed as if time had been set. With the words of the demon hunter, she fell to the ground, and her five limbs were cut off, just like a broken building block.

Like when he came, the demon hunter went to the distance with his sword and package. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. Would the followers of sin simply expose their power? They are obviously delaying time. What are they hiding?

This little uneasiness makes Xu Yichen a little anxious and thinks about it. He thinks that the only possible problem is the witches. At the center of the storm, or the witch who directly caused the storm, what kind of secret is hidden in her? How could the Witch King and the evil spirits in the chaos pay attention to her at the same time?

As a former nun, ephrail's psychic powers were obviously born after tomorrow. The nuns seemed to have made something that even the Witch King was surprised. As a young man of four virtues in the new era who was deeply educated by imperialism, Xu Yichen was deeply rooted in the essence of new China. If someone wanted something, it proved that it was valuable. Therefore, he grabbed it first and then studied it slowly.

After confirming that this seemingly bluffing chaotic monster does not have the abnormal recovery ability of mishar, the demon hunter gives a quick explanation and sets off for the witch's position.

It took 22 seconds from Xu Yichen's appearance to the elimination of the monster transformed by sister Padres and his departure. If you are forced to act like the wind, you will always be accompanied.

Until the figure of the demon hunter disappeared in the ruins, the Ranger still kept holding the package in his hands. However, the empty embrace made him wonder whether he had the illusion because of too much pressure. It seemed that the demon hunter had been here just now?

The Ranger looked around, subconsciously skipping over the victims who were performing the eighteen prohibitions. Then he couldn't help but look back and found that the clerical nuns who were not good at their physique were running out of fuel and the lights were running out.

With the idea of saving one's life and building a seven level butcher, the Ranger quickly came to the monster that was supposed to be [the old enemy], but now he has become a human pillar: "are you ready to die? Monster? Make atonement for what you have done

Although sister Padres was not the direct murderer of the militia, the nuns who believed in sin became part of her. The Ranger steps on the other side's clavicle and pulls the long bow to the maximum extent in the face-to-face distance. The long arrow on the bow string is aimed at the other party's eyes.

Sister Padres's eyes are calm, facing the inevitable death, she seems to have become the pious flag nun again. After getting rid of the incessant murmur of color sin in her ears, Padres finally regained a trace of consciousness. She murmured: "what a farce. There is no honor in the whole battle. My poor sisters, you are all influenced by the Witch King... "

The Ranger's arrow went straight through sister Padres's right eye, ran through her brain along the orbit, and was nailed to the road behind her head. The arrow wound, with a flame of anger, fixed the monster's head to the ground.

Sister Padres used her only eye to look at the fighting nuns who were dragged out of the battlefield by Rangers one by one, and tried to look in the direction of those clerical nuns. However, limited by the angle, she was unable to complete the task.

"Kill me. Don't let me go too fast. My sins are unforgivable. My hands are stained with the blood of my sisters." Sister Padres said calmly, as if after the brain was punctured, she did not affect her consciousness at all: "my soul is locked in this cage, can never get free, burn me, dissolve me, do not have any left."

The chilling arrow went through the other eye socket and penetrated her brain. Before Padres lost her ability to think, the last word she heard was, "as you wish."

This monster, whose body is the fallen nun and guided by the soul of the nun, is greatly expected by mishar. In this way, the knight errant takes his life with one arrow.

In order to ensure that there will be no future trouble, the Ranger almost nailed the other party's head into a hornet's nest before he gave up. I don't know when it started. The reverie voice behind him stopped. When Padres died, the effect of the spell disappeared.

Several hapless clerical nuns almost lost consciousness at the first time after the spell failed. Only one of them was of relatively good figure and said in a trembling voice, "water..."

Looking at the naked nuns, the unconscious nuns, the muddy nuns, and the dismembered former nuns, the Ranger remembered the saying before the demon hunter left: "the rest is for you."

The black line on the Ranger's face, between life and death, can still stabilize the hand aiming at the bow, but at this time it is a little shaky. For his own reputation, he has some problems. Is he in the past or Be reserved and go back?

"South without Gatling Horse, even if a breath 3600, I also six dirty! Here I am The Ranger, who has been single for more than 20 years, unscrewed his kettle and walked with great curiosity.

On the other side, sister silence is walking through the ruins with the clerical nun in red. Carl, who was with them before, has disappeared.At that time, after hearing the sound of Rick detonating the alchemy bomb, the demon hunter disappeared in front of three people almost in the blink of an eye. Even celisteyn, the fastest reaction, only caught one of her back. After losing the bonus of "armed belief" and breaking the oath of tranquility, nun silent's strength dropped greatly. She could only catch up with two people with her feeling behind her.

Before about punishing traitors, sonorous and powerful speech, in the face of absolute strength, just like a fart. Of course, this kind of thing, young Carl did not understand, sister in red cleverly kept silent, did not mention this stubble again. But in celisteyne's heart, it was like a sea of water.

The four words "sister black ship" have been popular in the world for nearly a century. Among people who know it, it is almost a nightmare that can not be mentioned. Even the power of the church has been restrained under the pressure of the Witch King. However, in recent years, nuns' actions have been resisted in more and more places, not from other large forces, but from one wolf after another like the previous demon hunter.

In villages, in port pubs, nuns have been attacked more frequently in the last four years than in the previous 100 years combined! In particular, two years ago, the ancient Cyrus Empire, in its official capacity, sank the black ship cinnabar hand because they had attacked a coastal village of the SELIS without notice.

The sisters of the cinnabar hand found an awakened son of disaster in that small village. According to the Convention, the fighting nuns would wipe out all those who might have come into contact with chaos. As a result, a group of sailis adventurers who passed by found out and stopped their actions. The ferocious sailis adventurer almost destroyed the nuns' formation with the power of destroying the withered and decaying.

Under the leadership of the flag holding nuns, less than half of the nuns left temporarily put out their anger and withdrew all the way to the place where the cinnabar horn was parked. But like a hornet's nest, adventurers from all directions surrounded the group of nuns. In the end, none of them succeeded in climbing the cinnabar horn. Most of them died in glorious battle, while the remaining few were detained and arrested.

The silent nun on the ship, holding the sacred flag of the Witch King, negotiated with the traditional forces of Cyrus. As a result, no more than two kilometers out of the ship, she was knocked unconscious by mysterious people of unknown origin.

Under such circumstances, the captain of the cinnabar hand forced down the nuns' anger, drove the black ship out of the port and tried to report the changes to the Witch King. However, he was directly hit and sunk by the sailis' Navy, less than 50 nautical miles from the shore, without warning and shooting, directly sinking and without rescue.

Three days later, the silent nun was publicly executed and beheaded in Caishikou. More than that, the celestines were more angry than the nuns, as if they were the ones to be offended! Nearly 80 magic warships, bigger than the black ship, suddenly sailed out of the sailis docks, from the South sailis sea to the Japanese Bay in Yingzhou. Like a comb, they will sink all the shining hot tears and the eternal candlelight in this area in three weeks!

Only fearless heart, with its superb driving skills, managed to break away and return to the new world. In the face of seles's provocation, celistein remembers that the two great wizard kings, electrified Edison and magnetic storm Tesla, responded quickly, turning into lightning and heading for the evil land.

But unexpectedly, three days later, Cyrus and the king signed a non aggression agreement, and the two kings, sister silence, had not heard from their colleagues for a long time. Although the silent nuns did not speak, they were not stupid. As bodyguards of the king of witches, they knew them better than others.

Although the wizard king is great and lofty, they are still mortals. There will be conflicts, injuries, anger and joy between them. Selistein knew very well that the emperor of the SELIS was the final winner in this conflict.

Now, another unscrupulous sailis, lightly trampling on the enemies of chaos that nuns could hardly confront head-on, like mice. As the youngest silent nun, celisteyne can feel that the world is changing greatly. She wants to participate in it and figure out what happened. In her eyes, the mysterious and powerful ceris is the best target.

"My Lord selistein, I feel a faint vibration of the void in the East." The nun in red suddenly stopped, facing the East, and said, "I'm afraid it's one of the traitors we're looking for. I can feel the mark of blasphemy."

Sister silence takes a look at Carl, turns and takes the nun in red to another direction. A mortal, if in ordinary times, this close contact with the chaotic mortals, I am afraid that nuns will be concentrated in the square burned to death, but now, do not anger the sailis.

Young Carl has the instinct of beast. Although he doesn't know what these women do, he feels a little danger at the first time after the demon hunter leaves. Taking advantage of these two women suddenly stop, the alert young man does not return to speed up running, disappeared in the ruins.

Ignoring the mortal, the clerical nun next to celistine soon found that the psionic fluctuation was deliberately luring them both. Whenever they lost their target, the shock would appear in time to point out the direction."My Lord, shall we move on?" The nun in red asked uneasily. Today's humiliation and frustration made the proud nun learn to be cautious: "maybe those traitors are lurking in front of us, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net."

"Sister, watch your words and deeds." Selistein glanced at her: "prudence is a virtue, but over caution means timidity! Be ready to cast, even if I lose the power of oath, I am still a qualified soldier

Katherine, the clerical nun, sat on the living chair of misar before. She could feel the warm blood flowing through the blood vessels with the beat of her heart; the lungs of the sacrificed person pressed against her back with the rhythm of breathing; the blood was soaked in her robe, and her greasy touch made Catherine feel the waves Disgusting.

This is not the biggest headache for her. In her body, the chaotic egg left by misar is brewing. As long as misar thinks, he will be absorbed by this thing as a nutrient, even his soul will be sucked in, and then as a pure chaotic creature, he will be reborn in his old body.

Behind Catherine's ear, a long tongue was licking her earlobe. This is a fallen nun who can't be seen in human form. She is the victim of misar's staying to guard her, or to cooperate with her in acting.

Misar did not turn her into a degenerate, but hoped that she would survive as rescuers returned to the camp. Mishal promised that someone would find it to save her poor sister.

"From now on, you are still the loyal nun of the Witch King. I will not ask you to provide me with any information. I have had enough of the Witch King and nuns!" "My target is the witch, the witch we transported all the way! Don't worry. It's not fatal. It can prevent someone from finding out you have a problem

"The thing in your body, called the chaotic egg, you may not understand it, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know that it will result in four hours." Mishal tasted the organs in his hand carefully: "it's not bad. You should understand our style. If the chaotic egg hatches in your body, the end will be miserable. "

The intense pain makes Katherine unable to answer misar's words, and the massive bleeding makes her feel that her heartbeat has become weak.

"Your only chance is to transfer this thing to ephrail." Mishal stretched out his hand and smoothed the wound on Katherine's abdomen. The flesh and blood in her hand were like plaster, which could be rubbed flat and round at will: "you just need to kiss her like me when others are not paying attention. It's a simple task, but it can save your life."

Before leaving, Mishal blew a kiss to Catherine: "it's up to you to save yourself or the witch? May the Witch King bless you, Catherine

Katherine, bound by the blood vessels and intestines on the seat, estimates the time in her heart. Suddenly her eyes open and her hands become sharp blades. In a moment, she cuts off what binds her!

The fallen behind her, almost without any resistance, was pierced in the chest by Katherine, the blade across, and the part above the nose instantly left the body.

Shaking the blood on the weapon cleanly, sister Catherine's hands were restored to the shape of slender jade hands again. Looking at the combat nun who was made into a chair, her head, which was inserted at the top of her back, was looking at herself with wide eyes, as if her own experience was more surprising than what she had seen.

"I'm sorry, I'm a witch." Catherine whispered these words in her head's ear. In the nun's unbelievable eyes, she pierced her brain with her right hand, which turned into a steel cone, and ended her pain.

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