Among a team of about twenty deacons in black was a middle-aged man wearing a sacrificial robe, but the original white and holy sacrificial robe had turned into a cold black at this time; but what attracted Ye Qi's attention was It was one of the four nuns following behind these people—even though they were wearing nun clothes, changed glasses, and held a Bible in their hands... But he still recognized at a glance that the other party was the witch who had just parted before!
Did she follow to find out the news? Or assassination? or…
Ye Qi half-closed his eyes, guessing.
The awakened Holy See reserve liquidators came to the priest in black—Ye Qi did not kill the Holy See reserve who was basically incapable of fighting, not because of kindness, but because of disdain. Of course, if the Holy See's reserves were in danger, Ye Qi would never be soft on his attack.
After all, your own life is more important than compassion for the weak, isn't it
"My lord, the opponent's speed is too fast and we were knocked out without seeing anything..."
Waving to the reserve who was reporting, the priest in black directly directed the deacon to pour gasoline on the tattered corpse. As the flames rose, the four nuns at the end chanted in unison: "Blessed! Guarded by the light of God, descended from the sky, the messenger of God; Lord of light, we will give salvation to the soul... "
Seeing the witch who was mixed in with her proficiently singing the holy hymn of the Holy See, Ye Qi felt absurd and at the same time secretly frowned—this is definitely not the first time that the witch has done this kind of thing skillfully, and she has done so much But it was not discovered by anyone, so there is only one explanation: killing people to wipe out the mouth, destroying the corpse to wipe out the traces!
Is he the target
Ye Qi's eyes turned to the only target worthy of a witch's attack in the Holy See's trip - the priest in black.
The priests in the Holy See are generally dressed in white robes, with kind faces, and heal and save people; but there are exceptions. The priests of the Inquisition are all dressed in black robes, and their responsibility is not to cure diseases and save people, but to eliminate aliens or heretics; The deacon's boss, the captain, commands the deacon in black to fight, and personally goes into battle when necessary.
The flames were gradually extinguished. Seeing the black-clothed deacon put the ashes into the urn and delivered them to the four nuns, he immediately smiled disdainfully—even though the black-clothed deacon was only the basic combat power of the Holy See, the sacrificed black-clothed deacon was still alive. will be properly arranged. After all, the deacon in black who is an orphan does not need a pension, he only needs an ashes and the Holy Spirit Hall where the ashes are placed; the Holy See has always been happy with this kind of cheap operation of buying people's hearts.
Even a god would be happy with a high-quality and cheap purchase, wouldn’t it
After the four nuns holding the ashes disappeared into the cemetery, the deacon in black immediately searched around—even within the Holy See, the Inquisition is an organization that cannot be put on the table in front of the general congregation; They will maintain a minimum of hypocrisy in front of the ordinary congregation; provided, of course, that it does not hinder them.
Although in a hurry, Ye Qi cleared up the traces thoroughly. At least the black-clothed deacons in front of him didn't find any clues except for their strong negative energy. The middle-aged black-clothed priest frowned, and the coldness on his face suddenly increased by two points. Then he took a hard look at the entire cemetery, turned around and was about to leave.
And at this moment, a nun from before ran back staggeringly. The nun's clothes on her body were torn by the branches, revealing her fair skin...
"What's the matter?" The black-clothed priest standing in place quickly walked up to the nun and asked; the rapid running and sudden fear made the nun's words ambiguous: "Yes... yes..."
"What... who are you..."
The body of the black-clothed priest couldn't help but moved forward again, but this step was rewarded with a sharp whip from the "nun"; in the haste, the black-clothed priest only had time to make an instinctive protective action, and then Flying several meters away by this leg, he fell to the ground in embarrassment...
"Hello~ It's been a long time! Executioner, Mr. Von Kanis!" The nun's clothes fluttered high, and the witch in a tight leather jacket appeared in the moonlight. The unworthy black-clothed priest; then pointed his gun at the surrounding black-clothed deacons: "First deal with your unqualified toys, and then find your boss to play with!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With the continuous roar of the purple spear and the sharp yet elegant kicks of the legs, the witch turned into a ghost in the middle of the night, dancing and harvesting the lives of the black deacons.
"call!"
When the witch shot a black butler in the head, an iron claw the size of a carriage suddenly appeared in the void, and it grabbed the witch directly. Each fingertip of the outstretched iron claws was sharp barbs, and there were bursts of cold light under the moonlight, as if a giant steel beast opened its mouth ferociously, ready to devour its prey.
"Wow...wow..."
When the iron claws merged, the witch suddenly transformed into bats all over the sky, dodging the sudden blow.
"Von Kanis, you are always so cunning!" The smile on the face of the witch who regrouped into a human form was still the same, and it had not been reduced by the opponent's sneak attack; Looking at the unscathed black-clothed priest standing in the distance: "It's just that big sister is more cunning than you!"
"Buzz!"
"ah!"
A flash of cold light flashed, and the left arm of the priest in black flew high. Amidst the shrill screams, he still grabbed at his arm, but someone was faster than him—amidst the hunting sound of the black windbreaker, Ye Qiyi Holding the opponent's arm in his hand, and waving his hand at the same time, the unsheathed Yan Modao blocked the attack of another attacker who had been ambushing for a long time like lightning.
The moment Iron Claw appeared before, he noticed the glove on the opponent's left hand with a slight metallic glow—the holy weapon! Ye Qi immediately made a conclusion without a doubt; moreover, in this barren mountain cemetery, the opponent who was crucified to death by the Dark Realm, this sacred artifact that suddenly appeared was almost delivered to him! Of course, if you want to get this sacred artifact, you still need to deal with two small troubles...
"Miss of the blood family, can you take back your weapon first?" Ye Qi took off the sacred glove from the severed arm and put it on his own hand, then turned his head to look behind him in an orderly manner. Batwing, a vampire holding a giant scythe; staring at each other with a smile: "Otherwise, I don't mind collecting another pair of batwings!"