Hearing the noise outside, Buti knew that he had been exposed, and they knew that someone was knocking on the door.

After confirming that the little girl was unconscious and not life-threatening, Buti walked out of the room with a hammer. As soon as he left the room, he saw two people standing by the stairs. Both of them were wearing black burlap clothes. They were the same people he had solved before.

The three figures are of the same style. The only difference is that the middle-aged bald man near the stairs holds a cane.

Buti, whose eyes were equipped with night vision, recognized at a glance that the material of the crutch was human or human-like bones, and the top of the bone crutch was wrapped with substantial magic power.

The bald man holding the bone crutch glanced at him, smiled arrogantly, and slapped the man in black next to him with the crutch. The magic power wrapped around the bone crutch poured into his body instantly.

The man in black was instantly enveloped in magic power, and a low, inhuman voice came out of his throat.

"Make sacrifices for the servants of the Supreme God! Mortal!" The man holding the staff shouted in a hoarse voice, "Foolish mortals, how can you know the greatness of our God and the sacrifices you have made before the arrival of the final day?

They are all great and noble!"

"You!" Buti walked forward slowly with the hammer in hand and said disdainfully to the man holding the staff, "Are you a bastard from the Supreme Sect?"

"Presumptuous! I am the servant of the gods! I am the bishop of this place! I am! I am the boss! You will be punished for your dirty words!"

The man holding the staff seemed to be nervous, screaming in a low voice, strange and penetrating. He pointed the bone cane in his hand at Buti, and ordered the man next to him who was completely enveloped in magic.

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"Buti! It's time for you to make sacrifices for the sect! Come on! Bite!"

"Hey, it's a guy with the same name as me. It sounds really awkward! It's a good thing we won't see each other again, otherwise I'd be annoying."

Buti looked at the mutated man in front of him and said jokingly.

In the few words between Buti and the man holding the staff, the man had been completely transformed by the magic power.

The clothes all over his body were completely torn by his bulging muscles. The man who was originally only over one meter tall suddenly turned into a giant man over two meters tall. Under his dull eyes, juices had already burst out from his mouth.

The extremely long canine teeth, and the mouth that cannot be closed is filled with crystal saliva.

"Ouch!" The monster roared loudly towards Buti, waving its mutated, slender and sharp nails towards him.

Buti saw the monster in front of him rushing towards him. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous now. After all, although some church members had heard that the monsters created by the Supreme Religion were controlled by the magic power provided by the cultists, there was no actual reality.

I have seen the monster before, but I have no idea about its attack methods and fighting style.

Buti reacted quickly and quickly turned sideways, allowing the monster that was coming to pass over the position where he was standing just now.

His idea was very clear. Kill the controller or creator first. As long as there is no support from magic power, this monster will not be so difficult to defeat.

"Ouch!" The monster roared again, and a huge noise came from behind Buti.

Buti glanced back at the monster behind him. It used the friction generated by grabbing the ground with its nails to successfully prevent itself from sliding to the wall at the end of the corridor due to inertia. It had already adjusted its position and was running towards him again with its hands and feet.

Come.

The original plan was to let it hit the wall behind it due to inertia to see if it could make it faint directly.

In the end, he failed and had to face it head-on. Buti knew that the double-headed blunt hammer in his hand would definitely not be able to harm it, so he aimed the hammer in his hand and threw it hard at the monster's head.

The monster's left eye was hit. The hammer Buti just threw was embedded in the monster's left eye, and blood spattered from its left eye.

It became angry because of the wound on its eye, roared and pulled the hammer directly from its eye, and the smell of blood spread in the corridor.

The staff-making man at the top of the stairs laughed loudly: "Be angry! Let the criminals know what real fear is!"

After that, he waved the bone crutch in his hand, and a strange green light flew out from the skull on the bone crutch, flying towards Buti, but before it touched Buti, it was blocked by the energy shield on his body.

Come down.

The pale white light shield appeared in a flash, and then disappeared suddenly after being blocked, as if nothing had happened.

Buti shook his head, took off a palm-sized hilt from his belt, and channeled the power of order in his body into the hilt. A pure white light beam came out from the top of the hilt.

"I have been experimenting for six years, four of which were just looking for materials. In the end, I finished this thing and haven't done any experiments yet. Today I will try my hand at a monster made of magic like you."

Buti was talking nonchalantly, but the monster moved very quickly, and its sharp claws struck at his face with the sound of breaking wind. Buti did not panic and jumped back to chop, and the light beam in his hand flashed through Buti

The force hit the monster.

The monster was not split into two by the lightsaber of Order as Buti expected. The monster seemed to have been violently hit with a blunt instrument, and his head was directly knocked to the ground by him.

"Hey!"

Buti was naturally dissatisfied with this effect. What did it mean to turn a good lightsaber into a bachelor?

However, the effect of a single stick with the power of order is quite good. The magic attached to the monster's head quickly dissipated after encountering the power of order, and a sizzling sound began to hover above its head with black smoke and rancid smell.

"You! What did you do! Why! Why! I! Can't feel it! I can't feel Buti anymore!"

The stick holder who was originally standing on the stairs panicked, and part of the magic attached to the black clothi dissipated. The magic that had always been invincible was actually broken!

"Sure enough! Foreign objects are still not worthy of trust! Only the gift from the supreme god is the most reliable."

The stick holder looked at the monster lying on the ground unable to move and cursed angrily. He glanced at Buti viciously, raised the bone crutch he had been holding tightly in his hand high, and grabbed the sharp lower end of the crutch.

He inserted it into his heart without hesitation, and the magic power in the crutch quickly poured into his body like crazy.

"Power! I feel the power of God!"

"Damn! What a madman!"

Buti, who had just subdued the monster, heard the shouts of the man behind him, and realized that the man had introduced all the magic power into his body and cursed secretly.

While replenishing his energy as a bachelor, Buti used his free left hand to rummage around in his pocket for something.

The stick holder shrouded in dark purple magic smiled arrogantly, and walked step by step towards Buti with the crutch half inserted into his chest. He seemed to have seen what happened after the old man in front of him was killed by him. If he was killed,
Chapter completed!