Chapter 354 Kill them all (2)

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In the dream world, Sost was concentrating on maintaining the dream, cooperating with other Red Gloves, trying to drag Utravsky into the dream again to fight with his own senior deacon. Suddenly, he noticed Leonard behind him.

The figure is a little blurry.

He frowned and looked at the others. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he scolded softly:

"concentrate!"

Leonard's somewhat blurry figure immediately became real. He also looked around and cautiously said to Sost:

"Captain, I'm worried about the people in Harvest Church. I was paying attention to their status just now."

"You don't need to worry about those things. Some of us are dedicated to maintaining their dreams and vital signs."

Sost said: "Only a very small number of them are believers of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and they are basically all Fenebots of blood, or are Fenebots who come to Loen to settle, do business, and work. Others

It’s just ordinary people who are taking refuge here. After completing the mission, we still have to take over here and requisition nearby houses to provide more shelter.”

"What you have to do now is to concentrate on maintaining the dream and providing help to the deacon. The longer you delay, the more dangerous they will be."

After Leonard heard this, he could only nod his head. He closed both eyes, and the figure in the dream became clear again.

…

"Yes, it is admirable. When you become a sealed object, I will admire you even more."

"In this case, it is impossible for me to get close to the direction of the 'star'..."

He also frequently went in and out of the East District, saw the behavior of Maria and other members, and inspected the security of the subordinate institutions of the Pilgrimage Sect, all of which obtained good results.

Suddenly, a stone hit the bone sword, and Crestel's arm suddenly became extremely heavy. The power of bribery made him take a posture ready to be killed. The bone sword emitted a shining white light, and he turned his head slightly.

, the hand that seemed to be able to tear his neck directly was affected by bad luck, and scratched his shoulder, tearing open the clothes on his shoulder and even a piece of flesh.

…

Bang!

Seeing that the attack failed to have much effect, Emlyn immediately used the moonlight to teleport back into the shadows and hibernated again.

"...but why does he want to hide himself? Does he have other means? Want to delay time and wait for support?"

Although the attack of the Dawn Knight looked very bluffing, in fact the senior deacon was not damaged at all. Not only did he move flexibly in the attack of the Dawn Storm, but even the spirit body of the contract was only injured.

die!

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and relaxed, and even the ferocious punisher looked much more pleasing to the eye.

The bribery effect of a stone should have disappeared! He stepped back and distanced himself, and asked through gritted teeth:

"What are these vampires doing, using the moon as a lamp?"

"Just hit him?" He was a little confused. "Under the moonlight, he has a speed that is almost teleporting. I almost didn't react just now. Didn't he try to attack me continuously?"

At this time, Maria noticed that her shoelaces were untied. She ignored Crestel Sesima who seemed to want to speak, squatted down as if no one else was around, and stretched out her hand to tighten the leather straps on her shoes.

On the ground.

The wound automatically started to stop bleeding, and the holy object enhanced its self-healing ability. Cresty was shocked to find that the "bribery" seemed to still be in effect, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder suddenly seemed to be out of control, as if another will was born, tearing apart

The cracking pain kept coming!

Mr. Z has passed on the message in the secret way. There are definitely many members of the Aurora Society hidden around the East District. As long as one of them can see the message, the Dark Saint will have a chance to fight back.

Just in time, the Punisher also glanced in the direction of the senior deacon, as if he was wondering whether to provide some help. Emlyn, who had been greatly enhanced under the moonlight, immediately saw the opportunity and threw out an extraordinary ability. The liquefied shadow suddenly

Tangled up

The limbs of the Punisher surrounded by the strong wind seemed to be strangled directly. The Punisher snorted indifferently, and the dense dark blue scales under the skin emerged like dark lines, and he easily broke away from the entanglement.

The shackles of both arms.

The spirits and spiritual creatures bathed in the red moonlight seemed to be more aggressive, with different enhancements appearing on them. Although Utravski's Dawn Storm repeatedly drove them away, it could never be completely eradicated.

Who is this, so careless in a fight?

Emlyn blinked and suddenly realized: "Mother Goddess, he is a 'star'?!"

"Just in time, you stole the moonlight environment first, and now this thing is finally useful."

She's not worried about Admissor - she's not worried at all, that's the "lucky guy"!

You can pick up jackpot lottery tickets while walking on the road. When robbers pass by nearby, their guns will go off. What should such lucky people have to worry about? When the people around them are unlucky, the luck of the "lucky person" will be even more important.

This is vividly reflected. What a coincidence, Admissor was not in the East District today because he had to connect with other factories, and because he had to transport goods, he also took Gavin, a living corpse.

If the law here is accepted - the one who controls violence is the master, then Crested, who is slightly inferior in strength, will be at a disadvantage.

Members of the Church of the Night are good at trending spirits and undead creatures. They can obtain power from the spirit world. The negative enhancement brought by the moon is also a suitable environment for them... Emlyn suddenly realized that in an environment with strong negative power

He was not the only one who benefited. He quickly concealed the moon in this area, fearing that he might accidentally cause a disaster.

Maria smiled and avoided the blade of the holy object.

Emlyn's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body. Thank you to the Tarot Society, thank you to "The Fool", thank you to your mother, no, thank you to the ancestor, it's so refreshing to have someone on the opposite side! Such a dangerous situation

There is still a chance of escape in Xiadu!

The premise is that the priest is not killed during this period. After all, he is only Sequence 6. I still have to provide some support... Emlyn quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Utravsky, and saw that he was elderly.

The "Dawn Knight", whose power is still undiminished, carries the bottles of potions he gave him in his pocket, resisting the power of sleeping dreams and the attacks of the senior deacon "Spirit Witch".

"Where?"

Indeed! It must be him! In the message sent by Mr. Fool, the "star" said that he would follow him to the Harvest Church, and he happened to be near me! Is he hinting that I should go from him? I can indeed notify

Bishop Utravsky leaves from this direction if he wants! As long as "Star" and I act well enough, maybe we can really escape!

Emlyn's face became more serious than ever before. He regretted not renting the notebook from the "Magician" in advance that could record extraordinary abilities. Even if the extraordinary abilities were weak in any other way, they would be completely destroyed than they are now.

He is much more useful when restrained!

At the same time, Bishop Utravsky squinted his eyes, feeling uncomfortable with the strong sunlight.

While thinking about it, the punisher raised his leg and stepped on the shackles. He frowned and looked around. The red moonlight environment made him dazzled after looking at it for a long time.

The highly corrosive claws also left a medium-deep mark on the body of the punisher, scratching the dark scales under the skin and trying to penetrate into the flesh. It was as if hydrochloric acid had been poured onto the metal, constantly

Make a squeaking sound.

"What did you give me?"

"The power of admiration," said Crestel Sesima.

"Maybe it's a disguise, he doesn't want to expose more power..."

Sailors will master some water-based healing spells at low levels. The Punisher treated the wounds and washed away the corrosiveness, and the dark scales began to gradually regenerate.

Then, he yawned and seemed to be unable to open his narrowed eyes.

After reinforcing the laces of both shoes, she stood up with her support on the ground.

Emlyn thought of something and his pupils narrowed.

To be fair, as one of the senior deacons of the Red Gloves and a future saint, Crestel Sesima clearly knows the behavior of the Pilgrim Sect and its many affiliated organizations. Cooperation with cults such as the Aurora Society can only be said to be the most effective way to achieve success.

It is a point worthy of impeachment, but it also cooperates with the church, secular authorities, the Rose School, and the Morse Trappist Order. Other than that, there is nothing much to say about this secretive organization.

The next moment, the distance between her and Sesima was suddenly distorted. She appeared directly in front of the other party, and the other party also reacted at the same time and quickly raised the bone sword in his hand, filled with misfortune and fear.

Breath resists the laws of the East End.

"Shackles of the Abyss!"

The senior deacon never stopped using dreams and tranquility to influence him. As time went by, the effect of the potion against sleeping was almost gone.

In a battle that was not long, but definitely not short, the spirit was stretched to the limit, until the brute force was finally gradually exhausted.

"What a great strength. His physical strength is comparable to that of our vampires. He is indeed a barbarian living on the sea!"

The red moonlight disappeared, and the enhancement provided to the darkness and the undead realm disappeared together. The Punisher was a little confused, but adhering to the principle of not looking down on the other party, he took out a round thing from his arms, with both hands

Hold it in front of your chest.

"If the moonlight environment is not maintained, I will be in danger, and if the moonlight environment is maintained, the priest will be in danger!"

One of his legs and the hand holding the bone sword were both a little weak. Maria kicked his calf bone and then persevered in preparing to break the other good leg. Although the Night Path was also good at fighting,

Not good at head-on confrontation with barbarians.

He shook his arm and felt as if more than one of his finger bones was broken and was now repairing itself amid soreness and tingling.

He slowly lifted the round object. When it was raised to the top of his head, in an instant, the area that had just darkened was filled with golden light, as if it was noon in an instant! Several people shrouded in light

The bat disappeared into black mist in an instant, and Emlyn suddenly felt a slight sting in his spirit. He was horrified, and immediately hid behind the church, hiding in the shadows and peeping at the sun.

If the bone sword was replaced by an ordinary sealed object or shield, it might have been smashed by now.

In an instant, the Punisher turned around suddenly, the white thunder and lightning on his fist flashed crazily, and along with his roaring singing voice, he collided with an exaggerated, pure black claw that was shining with blood!

He is not in a hurry to break the shackles of his legs, because this can attract the vampire viscount to attack. The path of the storm is not good at spiritual tracking or divination, but Emlyn will definitely condense some of the bats back into reality the moment he launches the attack.
To be continued...