As the protagonist of today, Miss Carlo is floating in the air at this time, as if she is sleeping in her dream.

A trace of black smoke slowly flowed out along the girl's ears, as if she had life. She carefully observed the surrounding environment, quickly left the girl's body, turned into a thin line, and rushed towards an unprepared witch!

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

Only the nun of the clerk outside the warehouse seemed to notice it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Life is always full of surprises!"

Under the command of Sister Pads, the combat nuns scattered the entire warehouse. Under the leadership of Sister Misal, the clerks gathered the wrath of the Witch King. A huge fireball shaped by the clerks jointly cast spells appeared out of thin air in the air.

"Repent the nun, prepare to enter the battlefield and complete your path to glory." Blood seemed to drip out of the nun holding the flag.

The three combat nuns with particularly heavy armor took a step forward silently, their strong bodies were covered by armor, and the special helmet seemed to blend into the armor, and the perspective was completely fixed in front of them.

They held strange weapons that looked like staffs than spears in their hands, and poked the first half of the weapon into the flames created by the nuns of the clerks.

Like a living thing, flames spread along the weapon like a nun's body, and the runes on the weapons and armor were lit up one by one and activated.

The bodies of the three nuns began to tremble slightly. The flames not only activated their special weapons and armor, but also burned the nuns' bodies.

The nun who regrets himself made a big mistake in a certain mission, or fails to complete his mission due to some accident, affects the Witch King's plan.

Most nuns will die in this case, or take the initiative to end their lives after the war to prove themselves.

In the other part, the part that they admire the Witch King the most, their regrets are so severe that even if they use their lives to make up for it, they still feel that they cannot make up for their failures.

So they became nuns of repentance, and they would pray to the witch kings for a journey of atonement. After obtaining their consent, they returned to their monastery and were sealed into this special armor.

This kind of armor was called the crime of steel by the nuns. After the nuns had equipped this kind of armor, the monastery would personally use hot steel nails and burn red iron to completely seal the entire armor.

This kind of armor is like a moving prison. Its helmet can only provide a sixty-degree view in front of it. People wearing this armor cannot retreat, bend their bodies, and sit down because the structure of the armor cannot complete this action.

Unable to eat by yourself or excrete alone, whether on the black ship or in the monastery, there will be special nuns responsible for taking care of the daily lives of these repent nuns. This endless pain can only end after the repent nuns die in battle.

The nuns who died in battle were considered the noblest sisters in the monastery. Their names would be burned on the walls of the monastery and worshipped by others every day. Many new nuns even wanted to take the initiative to become nuns of repentance for this honor, but this behavior was often rejected.

The three repentant nuns completely absorbed the flames created by the nuns of the clerk. The flames were driven, forming veins along the runes on their armor. The top of the long-handled weapon was burning with a bear-like sacred flame, turning the nearby night into daylight.

The three repented nuns lined up in a row, marching neatly, one arm apart, and advanced forward. The special weapons were flattened by the nuns and pointed forward.

From time to time, a fire dragon gushed out from the top of the weapon, spanning seven or eight meters apart, causing the creature summoned by the distant Virgo witch to retreat in fear.

Although Knight Bart had never seen the flamethrower in modern warfare, the old Knight, who had been through the battlefield, couldn't help but swear: "Damn, this time it's a big trouble!"

Blessings come unparalleled, but misfortune never comes alone. At this moment, it is not only Knight Barth who said this.

"Damn it, it's a big trouble!" The demon hunter used the female warrior's shield to block the gushing flames. Behind the Silent Nun, a repentant nun who was ready to go was spraying flames with his weapon.

When the Silent Nun flashed out the enemy behind him, the Demon Hunter relied on Superman's reaction speed to activate the Kunn magic seal as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly, the Kunn Dharma Seal was absorbed by the deck under his feet the moment it appeared, as if what had appeared before was just an illusion.

The female warrior had no time to support and threw her shield away from the distance. The demon hunter accurately 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 weighing 60 kilograms was hit hard by the demon hunter and hit the ground at a sixty-degree angle to the deck. Xu Yichen hid his entire body behind the shield!

He could feel the thrust of the flame spurting on the shield, and he could also feel the temperature of the metal shield rising rapidly in the flame!

In just a few seconds, the arm of the Demon Hunter who was pressed against the back of the shield began to feel the scorching temperature. As the nun of Repentance moved forward, the Demon Hunter could clearly hear the sizzling sound of the skin and muscles on the hot metal.

The demon hunter ignored the burning smell of protein in his sense of smell and listened to the footsteps of the enemy on the other side of the shield, with a calm expression, as if the person shrouded in flames was not himself.

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

Six meters, the melted skin made the demon hunter feel that the shield was a little sticky.

Five meters, nearer, nearer.

Four meters, the demon hunter could feel the enemy stopping and the power of the flames weakened.

It's now! The demon hunter used all his strength to throw the shield in his hand forward, and the skin on his arm also disappeared. The blood made the sword in his hand a little slippery, and the pain caused the muscles to twitch gently.

However, the Demon Hunter's long sword was still steady, and the long sword body easily penetrated the nun's arm armor under the push of his arms. The Demon Hunter had no time to avoid the attack from behind. The fighting nun who had fought with him before left a long wound on the back of the Demon Hunter.

In the past, blood that could always exert magical effects was sprinkled on the deck, no different from others.
Chapter completed!