Under the gaze of many extraordinary people, the silver-haired man rose into the air from the saddle.
Immediately, the blades of both hands fell down.
boom--
There was a loud noise and smoke and dust filled the air.
Looking closely, it was Sherlock Moriarty, who was fighting Bishop Rommel, who saw the opportunity and retreated, allowing the 'unexpected intruder' to hit the ground with a thunderous blow.
"Ha, this is really... gratifying." Sherlock Moriarty patted the dust on his shoulder leisurely, and smiled like a normal person: "I didn't expect to meet you here, White Wolf."
"Sherlock." White Wolf said in a low tone.
Bishop Rommel's heart moved.
'White Wolf'
He has heard of this name.
A crazy adventurer who is active on the battlefield, a brutal mercenary who will take on any mission as long as he is given money.
Looking at this stance, could it be...
"Someone wants to buy your life." White Wolf pointed his sword at Sherlock Moriarty, put the sword on his shoulder, tilted his head and said, "An offer I can't refuse."
After hearing this, Sherlock Moriarty spoke in a negotiating tone: "How about this, as long as you turn around and leave now, no matter how much your employer pays, I will add 30% on top of this. How about that?"
Bishop Rommel's heart suddenly pounded.
White Wolf, White Wolf, you must not be defeated by the sugar-coated bullets of crazy critics!
"Sorry, I won't start the next task before one task is completed."
The white wolf stared at Sherlock Moriarty indifferently, like staring at a piece of unmovable flesh and blood lying on a chopping board, "If you want to issue a commission, you have to wait until I kill you."
"Hey, how can I issue a commission like that?" Sherlock Moriarty smiled bitterly.
But the next second, his face showed the sick and twisted expression unique to members of the Aurora Society, "In this case, I have no choice but to kill you all!"
The words fall and the thunder rolls.
Everyone in the God of War Church felt extremely confused.
The well-informed hunting bishop Rommel reminded: "It is the shepherd's ability to herd souls, so be vigilant!"
The White Wolf's sword is faster than Bishop Rommel's reminder.
As early as the moment Sherlock Moriarty made a move, he rushed forward like a gust of wind.
Armor of Dawn, Sword of Dawn.
Two major killing moves unique to the warrior path are condensed.
Sherlock Moriarty looked at the opponent indifferently and controlled the thunder to strike down.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The power of God is unstoppable.
Bai Lang had to stop himself and thrust the two Dawn Swords into the ground with his backhand.
The silver light attached to the body of the real sword disintegrated and turned into pieces of light fragments like the morning sun. They were densely packed and countless, forming a violent and sharp hurricane, sweeping forward!
This is a way of trading injury for injury and life for life.
Sherlock Moriarty frowned and disappeared into a pool of shadow.
When Bai Lang saw it, his eyes narrowed.
The glove on his left hand lit up with golden light.
"Light!"
In an instant, the golden light flourished.
Bishop Rommel stared at the white wolf's gloves and muttered to himself: "Creeping hunger?"
'Creeping Hunger' is a very famous extraordinary item. It used to belong to 'Hurricane Lieutenant General' Qilingos, but after Qilingos died, this extraordinary item with the characteristics of 'Shepherd' was lost.
Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the crazy adventurer Bai Lang.
Needless to say, the ability of the 'Sun' path is really useful when facing the extraordinary people of the 'Hanged Man' path. The holy light is the nemesis of all filth and undeath, even Sherlock Moriarty
I have to avoid the edge temporarily.
The ordinary members of the Aurora Society were not so lucky, and they all screamed and covered their faces.
When the extraordinary men from the Church of the God of War saw this, they didn’t think much and hurriedly stepped forward to finish the attack.
Sherlock Moriarty immediately snorted, took off the black iron cross he was wearing, and let out a low and terrifying murmur.
The Sequence 2 of the 'Hanged Man' path is called the Whispering Elder. It can intercept fragments of the opponent's words and make them come true, thereby creating incredible effects. Although Sherlock Moriarty is only Sequence 4, he has the ability to rely on his position in his hands to achieve incredible results.
A cross with a very high level can also use similar extraordinary abilities.
The attack of the word spirit covers a very wide range, and the sound of corruption is like a poisonous snake, trying its best to get into the ears of everyone present.
The bodies of many members of the Aurora Society suddenly changed, shouting "Praise to Allah" wildly, and they burst out with fighting power that far exceeded before.
The soldiers of the Church of the God of War were already dizzy from the magic sound, and when they were not prepared, many people were killed.
Bishop Rommel became anxious and strode towards Sherlock Moriarty with his one-handed sword.
No matter what, we must first interrupt the other party's depraved ravings.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Sherlock Moriarty's mouth, and his whole body suddenly spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes...
A pure black, sharp knife as long as an arm stabbed him in the back of the heart.
This is the core ability of the black knight in sequence 4 of the 'Hanged Man' pathway, the blade of soul and flesh - it corrodes flesh and blood, annihilates souls, cuts through barriers, and can also disable the defense of any creature with corrupt ideas.
As we all know, good swimmers drown in water.
The purpose of the existence of the Disciplinary Committee is only to disturb the conduct.
"Hahaha!" Sherlock Moriarty laughed wildly after succeeding in one blow.
But the next second, a pure silver sword came through the air and stabbed him in the shoulder.
"Sherlock!"
The battle cry is fierce, and the white wolf runs fast.
Sherlock Moriarty's handsome face became extremely distorted, showing the cross and releasing the 'Shadow of Corruption'.
The so-called "fallen shadow" is to fuse one's own consciousness with the shadow to create a completely uncontrollable monster.
However, a large amount of viscous shadows turned into substance, condensing into a strange creature about the same height as Sherlock Moriarty.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The white wolf saw it, and there was no wavering in his eyes.
With a thought, his whole body was covered with a sacred halo of solar attributes.
Not only that, he also took out many shining golden charms from the gaps in his leather armor and threw them out as if they were free of money.
Buzz——
The world becomes pure white.
Under the stimulation of the intense sunlight, the 'Shadow of Fallen' did not move at all, and melted as quickly as ice and snow.
Sherlock Moriarty had no choice but to give up his plan to kill Bishop Rommel, took a few steps back, and transformed into a giant four to five meters tall.
The black giant is covered in black, cold armor, with only two groups of crimson light shining at his eyes. He is holding a straight and deep sword, and the shadows behind his back are condensed into a cloak swaying in the wind, and he looks fierce.
However.
"Ahem...how could it be like this..." The seriously injured Bishop Rommel coughed violently and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Before this, he had never seen a 'Black Knight' transform as terrifyingly as Sherlock Moriarty.
What kind of treasure is that black iron cross?
White Wolf took a deep breath, as if he was also shocked by Sherlock Moriarty's transformation.
Bishop Rommel said with difficulty: "White Wolf, leave quickly, you are no match for him!"
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
He knew that his time was running out after being stabbed in the vital point by the blade of soul and flesh.
In this case, only one can run.
Hearing this, Bai Lang looked at Bishop Rommel who was lying on the ground. He didn't say anything, but just clenched the only sword left in his hand.
Is this going to be a bloody battle to the end?
Bishop Rommel did not expect that the notorious White Wolf could be so stubborn.
Sequence 5 itself has no advantage over Sequence 4, not to mention that the opponent also holds an extremely extraordinary extraordinary item in his hand.
The white wolf remained silent.
But the style of the glove on his left hand changed.
The wind blew and the scene was silent.
Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked at the two people facing each other in the center.
Sudden!
Sherlock Moriarty and the White Wolf moved at the same time.
There is no extra action, just hedging head-on.
It has to be said that this kind of picture is very consistent with the combat aesthetics of these extraordinary people from the God of War Church.
Men, be tough!
Ding!
The sound of the golden iron horn made a harsh and strange sound.
The White Wolf was severely suppressed by Sherlock Moriarty.
There is no way around it.
After all, there is still a level difference between the two sides.
To be honest, being able to fight to such an extent with the Aurora Society was beyond Bishop Rommel's imagination.
"You think you can kill me!?" Black Knight Sherlock roared angrily.
Following his words, the sword that was higher than the door panel danced vigorously.
Not to mention others interfering, even if they just scratch the surface, they may be destroyed.
The white wolf struggled to hold on.
There was no fearful look on his face.
Bishop Rommel wanted to step forward to help, but he couldn't stand up.
However, just when his heart gradually sank.
White Wolf, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly raised his left hand and miraculously caught Sherlock Moriarty's fallen giant sword.
"Judgment." The white wolf raised his head, met the empty and blood-red eyes of the black knight, and spoke word by word.
Sherlock Moriarty was shaken.
In an instant, the black armor on his body disappeared, revealing his relatively weak body.
"Death!" How could White Wolf let go of such an opportunity and pierced Sherlock Moriarty's heart with a sword.
"Is the Law Master's 'deprivation'..." Sherlock Moriarty looked at the sword on his chest with a clear look on his face.
Then, he smiled and took the initiative to 'hug' the white wolf.
boom--
The self-destruction of flesh and blood magic.
Always as bright as fireworks.
Bishop Rommel looked at everything in front of him absentmindedly, his mind a little confused.
Too much happened in the blink of an eye.
So, who actually won.
Sherlock Moriarty is still the White Wolf.
Or, will they die together?
That is to say, Mr. Bishop doesn't know what it means to be smoke-free, otherwise, such an idea would not have crossed his mind.
I do not know how long it has been.
A figure stepped out of the smoke.
Holding a sword in one hand, his white hair is messy.
His aura was much weaker than before, but his eyes were still bright.
The members of the Aurora Society had lost their backbone, Mr., and had no intention of fighting, so they all fled away.
The Extraordinaries of the Church of the God of War originally wanted to stop them, but lacked effective means, so they had no choice but to watch the enemy leave the battlefield.
Bai Lang watched all this with cold eyes.
He had no intention of dealing with these people from the Church of the God of War. He picked up the sword that he had just thrown out, wiped it clean with a cloth carefully, sheathed the sword, and left here without thinking.
Bishop Rommel saw this and subconsciously said: "Wait!"
As soon as he spoke, the wounds in his body were drawn away.
White Wolf paused, stood there thinking for a moment, and then took the initiative to walk towards Bishop Rommel.
The Extraordinaries of the God of War Church suddenly became nervous.
But Bishop Rommel waved his hand and said with a stern face: "Don't act like a bitch, I can't die yet..."
"No, you are almost dead." White Wolf squatted down and stared at Bishop Rommel expressionlessly, his eyes falling on the dangerous scar. "That power is corroding your soul and flesh. With your current situation
I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the condition that the archbishop comes to give you exorcism treatment."
Although Extraordinaries of the 'Warrior' path have rough skin and thick flesh, and amazing resilience and defense, they lack effective treatment methods.
Of course, if a warrior who can fight and resist can bring his own blood, then there is no need for Extraordinaries from other channels to play.
It has 4700 hp, 329 armor, and 201 magic resistance at every turn.
Just vote 15 and forget it...
Back to business.
After checking Bishop Rommel's injuries, White Wolf stretched out two fingers and said, "I'll tell you a number, two copies of Sequence 5's extraordinary characteristics, and I'll save your life."
"What?" Bishop Rommel seemed unable to believe what he heard.
Does this mean that I can still be saved?
The white wolf seemed to be a little impatient with waiting, and said: "Okay, if not, I will leave. Sherlock Moriarty is not dead, so I have to continue to kill him."
"Of course." Bishop Rommel breathed.
Extraordinary characteristics are precious, and life is even more precious.
Based on his contributions over the years, two copies of Sequence 5 extraordinary characteristics can still be redeemed from the church.
If it doesn't work, just ask your godfather for help.
The hunting bishop nodded, "I don't have it with me. I'll give it to you later."
"Ah, okay." Bai Lang didn't seem to be worried that the other party would turn his back on him, and the style of his left glove changed again.
Holy light shines down.
The power of corruption existing in Bishop Rommel's body was instantly dissolved.
Afterwards, White Wolf used the extraordinary ability of the 'cultivator' path.
Bishop Rommel only felt that his whole body was at ease. A steady stream of vitality was entering his body from the outside world, and the hideous wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, that's it." Seeing that it was almost done, Bai Lang withdrew his healing power and spoke calmly.
Bishop Rommel turned over and sat up.
After repeatedly confirming that he was out of danger, he nodded to the white-haired man in front of him, "Thanks, brother."
Unexpectedly, Bai Lang was very ungrateful, "We are not brothers, I just use money to do things."
"He who saved my life is my brother." Bishop Rommel was extremely generous.
As long as the interests of the church were not involved, he was very willing to take the initiative to make friends with this talented warrior who could force Sherlock Moriarty back.
"Whatever you want, don't forget my reward." Bai Lang crossed his arms and looked inhumane, "Please tell me exactly when you will give me the extraordinary characteristics."
Bishop Rommel smiled and said: "Now, do you dare to go back to the Church of the God of War with me?"
Bai Lang glanced at him and sneered: "Do you think I am a young child who has never seen the world? Ha, I won't go!" (End of Chapter)