The body of monk Tang Sanzang once again turned into a brass-like color, and the collision between his arms and the war hammer made a sound like a bell-like collision!

The monk used clever way to remove the power to drive the war hammer in the nun's hands. When the war hammer finally fell on him, he lost half of his strength.

Extraordinary physique! Body of steel!

The monk Tang Sanzang has a level of 8 and a physical fitness of up to 20 points, activates his extraordinary power [Body of Steel]!

[Body of Steel: Years of ascetic life, which has suffused your muscles and bones, tempered your will, and your efforts will eventually be rewarded. Your skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs have been strengthened. When you need it, your body can be as strong as metal!] (Extraordinary talent)

If Xu Yichen could see the character attributes of the monk, he would find that this single extraordinary talent was listed at the top of the talent column in large fonts.

The monk was like a real shield, blocking all the nuns on the right, enduring the damage of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and never retreated!

The sword of the Demon Hunter overturned a rash intern nun. Although all the nuns were equipped with fine armor, most of the people, despite wearing the same style of armor, were far less powerful than those nuns who dressed up their armor in various scripture scrolls.

They were just ordinary people who had simple military training, not much better than the city guards in the city. The demon hunter took a step back, turned slightly, and a long sword passed through his chest.

This was not right, the demon hunter said silently in his heart, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the sword-holder, turned around, and used the nun as a shield to block the attack of the enemy behind him.

The other party didn't care that he had killed a companion and decisively pulled out his weapon from the nun: "Demon Hunter! I smelled the dirty mutant!"

This is a middle-aged nun with a armor full of chastity seals and various medals. The relatively gentle facial features of the woman cannot at all damage the tyranny in her eyes.

After a brief stalemate, the sword of the Demon Hunter's two-handed sword collided with the sword and shield in the nun's hand seven times. The sword slashed like a gust of wind in the hands of the Demon Hunter, and the flames left a gorgeous trajectory in the air.

"Does mutants now add so much decoration to their weapons like you?" The nun holding a sword and shield mocked: "You are even more depraved than I thought!"

The demon hunter ate all the mockery of the nun and was unable to refute it, but the professional mouth guns cultivated by New China are not inferior: "What about you? Old virgins, do the witch kings know that you carved their faces on their breastplate? Do you fantasize about them at night?"

The nun was furious: "Here! Damn mutant, you will get retribution!"

Answering her Demon Hunter's continuous spiral slash, the Demon Hunter's great striking Piruet swordsmanship was fully utilized on the wide deck.

Including the [Nar's Fire-shaped Great Sword], which was nearly two meters long at the hilt of the sword, howling in the hands of the demon hunter, one flame ring after another bloomed, bringing huge pressure to the nuns.

For a moment, more than 20 nuns on the deck were suppressed by a three-person group.

These combat nuns had amazing fighting will and would not give up even if they were seriously injured. A young nun whose calf was cut off by a demon hunter neither screamed nor tried to stop bleeding from himself, but dragged his body to try to cause trouble for his enemies.

Suddenly, the nuns retreated one after another, and the female warriors' feet hit by a heavy weapon, and they were not sure of their life or death. With Vitoriya's power, even if the nuns were equipped with metal armor, they would be shaken out of internal injuries.

The monk Tang Sanzang took action to leave three points to block. Except for the accidents of the high-level nun who threatened him the most to use the warhammer, the other nuns who cooperated with the attack had almost no casualties.

The monk used skillful techniques to break the nun's arms. The familiar movement was very certain that the demon hunter was the skill of the New China Army to capture prisoners, specifically targeting enemy soldiers protected by armor.

A nun in ivory armor walked out of the cabin. The nun had a large number of wax seals and decorates of prayer paper that other nuns could not match.

The long golden hair was raised high, and it stood out among the group of silver-haired nuns. A metal-covered scripture was held in the hands of the nun, and the long chains were connected to the nun's skirt.

With the appearance of this nun, the nuns who had been surrounded by anger all quieted down and reorganized the team. When the nun passed by them, everyone retreated and divided the same principle. The nuns on both sides bowed their heads to pay tribute to her: "Master Celistein!"

The demon hunter fainted from the tenacious nun and was careful to guard against the enemy who had just appeared. Judging from the reactions of other nuns, this should be the highest-ranking person on the black ship.

"Be careful, she may be a quiet nun." The monk Tang Sanzang spoke and reminded the Demon Hunter and the Female Warrior: "All extraordinary powers cannot harm her, I have suffered losses before."

The Demon Hunter looked at the nuns who had regrouped, and there were five minutes left.

Five minutes left, Shadow Assassin advanced in the unmanned corridor, calculating how much time he had left. No one knew about the structure of the black ship before, but as an expert, Shadow Assassin could clearly distinguish the traces left by the nuns in the dark environment in the daily life.

Ask these nuns to have a single blessing in their daily life, Shadow Assassin can clearly distinguish which places are often played by the nuns and which are passed by by few people.

Shadow Assassin Colin had passed three downward spiral stairs, and he felt that he was currently at the height of the black ship. If the ship was originally intended to capture the dangerous sons of disaster, the cell that would have been placed on this floor.

When Colin didn't pass a fork, he would dip his fingers in a small bottle at his waist and press it on the wall. This is a special spice powder that tastes very light, but it will stay in the same place for a period of time and will not spread.

The witch hunter's sense of smell is like a dog and will never miss it.

The Shadow Assassin had never seen such a huge ship before. He felt a little uneasy. With such a large space, what if the Demon Hunter and the others were unable to arrive in time in ten minutes? Is this considered a human-made death?
Chapter completed!