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Chapter 130: The Dream of the Saint Nun (20)

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"Because it hurts too much." Qi Leren replied earnestly, "But now the pain is gone, and the antidote won't hurt anymore."

"Yes, that's fine." Su He sighed softly, took the antidote and fed it to Dr. Lu.

"Please take care of Dr. Lu, I'll go back to find Ning Zhou." Qi Leren said.

Su He shook his head: "Well, you first send Dr. Lu back to the lord's castle, and I'll go to the former site of the Holy See first. If Ning Zhou encounters trouble, I'll always be more experienced than you."

The ground was still shaking slightly, and since the Nightmare Witch died, the demonic power she had accumulated over the years seemed to be out of control. Qi Leren was very worried that there would be her companions in the old site of the Holy See, and regretted not bringing Ning Zhou back together - although he knew that Ning Zhou would choose to stay there just in case - but if something happened to Ning Zhou Danger…

"Okay, you go first, I'll come right away." Qi Leren agreed.

Su He smiled at him and said warmly, "Don't worry, it will be over soon, very soon."

Qi Leren helped Dr. Lu who was still in a coma: "Well, definitely."

Su He nodded to him with a smile, turned and walked into the vast darkness.

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The night wind quietly blew through the branches, rolling off dead leaves, and the old site of the Holy See, which had been closed for more than 20 years, was as quiet as if it was sleeping in a tomb.

Ning Zhou went up the stairs, followed the steps that Maria had walked countless times, and walked towards the highest temple.

Along the way, the earth continued to vibrate, more and more frequently, and the power of the collapsing demons rampaged under the surface, awakening the sleeping birds.

A gust of wind blew, rolling a large piece of dead leaves and falling flowers past Ning Zhou, and the cry of the eagle came from above his head. . Ning Zhou picked off the petals. The blue and white petals should have been blown from the Garden of the Holy Sepulchre. He deeply remembered that the petals fell on the lips of the sleeping Qi Leren, and the memory soaked in the afternoon sunlight. , as gentle as a dream... He touched Yuying's head and continued to walk forward.

He has never been here, but when he walks here, his heart is filled with a kind of unreasonable kindness... and a strange fear, as if this is his holy place and his hell.

The Nightmare Witch died not far away, the token brooch fell on the ground, Ning Zhou picked it up, the one-time triggering attack method attached to it had been used up, and the wreckage and ashes on the ground proved all of this.

It's just a very simple trick, but sometimes winning is that simple.

Ning Zhou touched the barrier in front of him. The barrier set up by his mother was still dutifully protecting the deepest secrets of the Holy See even after she left for more than 20 years. It has begun to become fragile, but it still blocks the footsteps of the Nightmare Witch.

The domain token was attached to the Saint Nun's barrier again, and the golden ripples swayed from the brooch, slowly spreading around, and the barrier surrounding the Holy See's highest temple began to blur, and finally disappeared.

Further down is the Temple Cathedral, which has been isolated for more than 20 years.

Ning Zhou looked up at the temple, which had been turned into a broken wall, and it was there that Maria killed the Demon King.

The black bird on his shoulder uttered a cry, Ning Zhou turned around, and the sound of high heels stepping on the stone steps was heard from the steps in the distance, getting closer and closer.

someone is coming.

The blade wiped the scabbard and pulled out. Ning Zhou stood on the steps and waited quietly for the person to come. The undisguised demonic power on the other side rushed like a tide in the dark night, full of evil thoughts from hell.

A woman wearing a black gauze hat and a black evening dress walked with graceful steps, and the evening dress studded with pearls and gems shone in the night. She pushed the brim of her hat, and behind the black veil was a face with delicate makeup, and her eyes flashed with the brilliance that belonged to the devil, which was completely different from that ordinary village girl back then.

"Long time no see." Isabelle nodded slightly to Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou looked at her with mixed feelings.

In the depths of the underground palace, Isabel volunteered to be the witch who deceived the Demon King and walked into the altar, but after more than half a month, she reappeared in front of him, but she was no longer the ordinary human girl she used to be.

The surging demon power is full of slaughter karma, and she has become a witch through and through.

The most terrifying thing is, how did she pass through this closed field and come to him? She can't have a domain token, so she can't enter Maria's domain on her own, unless...

"Introduce myself again, I'm Isabel, the witch who is in charge of jealousy. At the command of the master, I'm here to compete with Your Excellency." Isabel raised her skirt with black silk gloves and gave him a graceful gesture. present.

A holy aura lit up on the short knife, and Ning Zhou stared blankly at the jealous witch: "Ning Zhou, the exorcist of the Holy See, who killed you."

In the dark and quiet old site of the Holy See, the power of holiness and the power of the devil suddenly collided in the void, and a turbulent air wave erupted. The trees fell down and the stone steps broke.

The witch chuckled: "I won't let you pass."

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After Dr. Lu was settled, the Qi Le people immediately left the lord's castle and hurried towards the old site of the Holy See.

The residents who have been alienated into demons have returned to their original state. After dawn, this demon will end forever, and the night watchmen have also returned to their human identities. From now on, they don't have to struggle every night of the new moon - they have been freed, forever.

As long as you get the Destruction Token of Maria, you can reopen this field and let the people who were trapped here more than 20 years ago leave.

In the quiet night, Qi Leren walked faster and faster, and finally started to trot all the way, and soon came to the old site of the Holy See, but Ning Zhou had disappeared, and Su He was not here either.

Using a flashlight to illuminate the road ahead, Qi Le people walked along the steps to a higher building.

The ground was still shaking intermittently, and Qi Leren had to be careful not to fall down.

The stone path in the mountain was broken in front. The earth pit more than ten meters wide was shocking. The surrounding trees also fell. It could be seen that someone was fighting a fierce battle here. Qi Leren's heart was suspended. Judging from the situation, this is not a trace left by the demon invasion more than 20 years ago, but a new one. Although it is not clear whether it was Su He or Ning Zhou who had a conflict with people here, there must be danger ahead.

The space seemed to be distorted in front of it. The large and deep darkness could not be illuminated by the light of the flashlight. There was no figure, no sound, only pure darkness, which was terrifying and disturbing.

The road was also cut off, and Qi Leren hesitated for a while, then detoured from another stone step, and soon came to the Temple Cathedral at the highest point of the hill.

Under the starry sky, this dilapidated temple is still majestic and majestic, passing through the circular stone steps square, the stone pillars along the road have been broken, but even so, these broken walls still exude a holy and solemn beauty.

There are all kinds of angel sculptures along the way, some have lost their heads, some have chopped off their wings, and some even have only their legs left. The disk with a diameter of four or five meters seems to be the base of some giant sculpture, but there is no statue that should exist on the base, and there are no remains of the statue around. It seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Very lonely in the dark night.

Going forward is the half-destroyed temple. The front temple is almost completely destroyed. Even the dome is gone. After the wind and rain, the weeds and shrubs have grown. The Qi Le people walked cautiously on the grass, passed through the rows of stone pillars, and came to the stone gate of the main hall.

These are two doors that can be pushed open from the center. This door is probably almost ten meters high. The exquisite relief on the door has grown moss, but it is still vaguely clear that the relief is about angels from heaven and The grand scene of the Demon War.

What's behind the door

Qi Leren's hand was already on the door, his heart beat faster and his breathing was short, he retracted his hand and adjusted it.

[SL Dafa], [Clothes in the Rain], and [Elementary Fighting Technique] have been equipped.

If there is a battle later and the SL skill has entered the cooldown, he still has the item [Sand of Reverse Current], this exquisite hourglass item can reset the cooldown time of a skill card at will, if he still can't defeat the enemy by then... He also has [Easter Eggs].

Don't be afraid, the Nightmare Witch who polluted this realm is dead, and if she still has a comrade, she should have stopped him on the road.

The ground shook again, this time obviously stronger than before, as if this temple was the source of the shaking, what happened inside, and what would happen if the earthquake continued like this? Can't wait any longer...

Qi Leren put his hands on the cold stone gate again and pushed forward hard.

Archive is complete.

To his surprise, this giant door was not as heavy as he imagined. With his push, it opened almost automatically. Fresh air came oncoming, and the flashlight illuminated the marble floor. Qi Leren looked at the hall. The starry sky exposed behind the huge collapsed wall in the middle of the city took a step towards the darkness ahead while holding the dagger.

A light suddenly lit up in the deep shadow, as if lit by the hand of God.

The darkness was suddenly dispelled, and the light in front of him became brighter and brighter, finally as bright as day.

Qi Leren stared blankly at the temple in front of him. In the deepest part of the hall, a huge statue of the Madonna held a sharp sword high, pierced the scales of a roaring black dragon, and nailed it to the front of the giant cross.

This shocking scene showed the tragic battle that took place here many years ago, but this was not the reason for Qi Le people to be stunned. After a moment of shock, he stared blankly at the throne belonging to the Pope under the huge cross.

On the throne decorated with reliefs and gems, Su He supported Yi with one hand and looked at him in the distance with a smile on his face.

His expression was still calm and gentle.

Except for those red, demonic eyes.