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Chapter 28 Arriving as promised(2/2)

When Matai rolled on the ground and turned around.

A pair of ruthless brown eyes that seemed capable of killing gods glared at him ferociously from close range.

"!"

Mattai was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He forced his escape magic to move behind the door, but Luo Wei, who was wielding the Demon Sword, chopped the barrier apart with a sword. He kicked the door open and followed him out.

The church members and patrol officers in the hall were all shocked.

The visiting priest was crawling on the ground covered in blood, and the black-haired boy holding a sword followed behind him like a god of death.

"Stop, what are you..."

Swish.

Blood spattered, and the patrol officer who stopped him was split into two halves from shoulders to legs.

All the patrol officers took a step back.

No one dares to stop.

Mattai was picked up on the back by Luo Wei with his sword and thrown into the center of the church hall.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you today."

Luo Wei walked over and sat down on him with a look that looked like an ant.

"Left or right? Three, two..."

"What?" Mattai was so horrified that he didn't react for a while.

"One."

Luo Wei pierced the opponent's right shoulder with his sword.

"Left or right? Three, two..."

"Left! Left!"

Luo Wei stabbed the opponent's left leg with his sword, and Mattai suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Left or right? Three, two..."

……

Not only the patrol officers, but also the local church members did not dare to speak out when they saw this scene. In such a game, no matter whether you answer or not, you will be stabbed. Mattai only has the right to choose the direction, but cannot choose whether it is the shoulder or the thigh. The countdown ends with the sword.

The blade will definitely arrive as promised.

The marble floor of the church was full of bloodstains from Mattai's struggle. Just when everyone thought that the visiting priest was about to lose his hold, the black-haired boy used several healing spells in succession to heal Mattai's wounds.
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Then start again.

"Left or right? Three, two..."

Ma Tai's spirit collapsed. He was crying and could not say a word, and then he felt that the other party cut off the left half of his vital organ with a sword.

"——!"

"Left or right? Three."

Phew.

"——!!!"

This time, Luo Wei only counted three and chopped off the other half of the opponent.

Ma Tai's eyes were swollen with pain and were full of bloodshot eyes. He rolled his eyes and had mucus flowing from his nose: "Why did you only count three!"

There was no light in Luo Wei's eyes, "I never said I would abide by the rules of the game."

"Woo! Woo!"

Matai screamed in despair.

"Since you don't like this game, let's change it to another one," Luo Wei looked down at him coldly, "Why did you come to White Harbor Town?"

"If you do something like this, don't you think about the consequences! I am the priest directly under the Pope!"

At this time, Ma Tai can only try to threaten the opponent in this way.

However, Luo Wei looked at him without any trouble.
Chapter completed!
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