Infinite Heroes Seat

"My lord ahead!"

Yanis looked at the ugly thing in horror. If she hadn’t figured out the other party’s identity from the other party’s clothes and barely half of his face, she couldn’t believe that this miserable person in front of her was. That majestic, unusually arrogant and domineering water ahead.

——The limbs were all discounted, and they were bent abruptly behind them. The whole body was reversely twisted into a ball, like a ball of **** flesh, half of the face was beaten to bloody, like an evil ghost, and it was invisible at all. Qing's original appearance, half of his tongue was torn off, the cross that was originally hung there has disappeared, and the blood gurgled out. It was so miserable that as long as a normal person saw this thing at first sight, he would never see it again. Going to see the second glance, Yanis was so terrified that she was seriously injured to this extent. The water in front was still alive, and the slightly undulating chest and the turning of the eyes all indicated that the adult had not yet Death, at least for now.

This is a demon from hell. Looking at the smiling young man in front of her, Yanis felt a chill fill her spine suddenly, making her shiver subconsciously.

Although she herself had seen the miserable appearance of the prisoners in the religious trial, she never thought that a figure like the noble and powerful as the water ahead would be tortured like this, put to death a beggar and put to death. A king, although in the final result, looks similar, but the feeling it brings to people is completely different!

For a while, there were sounds of nuns sucking air-conditioning everywhere in the Orsola Cathedral. The horror of the water in front of them had already made them a little bit scared. Everyone subconsciously squeezed their weapons, as if this would bring them some safety. feel.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't noticed the almost freezing atmosphere, and saw his eyes narrowed slightly and stepped forward. In front of everyone, he stepped on the head of the water in front, arched his body slightly, and chuckled lightly.

"Sorry. I didn't want to make such a heavy hand. It's just that the little girl didn't cooperate at all and struggled desperately. Although the technique on her mouth was useless to me, it was still quite annoying. In the end, I had to It's unplugged!"

"Here, that's it. Give it back to you!" He took out a **** cross from his pocket, Mo Wen indifferently threw it to Yanis, and he stepped on it. Shui let out a mournful cry, her tongue was torn off, she could no longer speak, she could only stare at Mo Wen with bitterness, and at the same time pleadingly at the nuns around her. It's a pity that the nuns turned their heads in fear and guilty conscience after being watched by her gaze, and they did not dare to look at her again.

And the other side. Taking the cross subconsciously, Yanis felt a slippery touch in her hand. When she looked at her hand, she suddenly screamed again, and there was still a half of her tongue hanging on the broken cross.

"--Kill him, kill him for me!" screaming hysterically, facing unprecedented fear, Yanis subconsciously gave orders, and the muscles on her face twisted unnaturally, as if Crazy in general.

It was like a fuse to ignite explosives. Under Yanis's order, the eyes were all occupied by fear. The nuns screamed and raised their weapons, and then rushed towards Mo Wen in a swarm.

The rod, axe, cross, the huge hour hand used from the Bible to the clock tower, all kinds of weapons, coupled with the messy formation, the faces distorted by fear, at this time Janice The troops did not seem to be charging troops, but rather like death row prisoners who were driven to fill the opposing moat during the battle.

"Kill, kill him!"

With a burst of roars, the first batch of nuns had already rushed in front of them, and the swords in their hands were stabbed at Mo Wen fiercely.

A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Wen a foot slammed on the ground.

Like a blast, a large area of ​​the ground was smashed with one foot, and the shock wave mixed with gravel hit the nun on the opposite side fiercely. In just a blink of an eye, five or six nuns who rushed to the front were beaten to blood. He leaned back, and was severely trampled under the foot by the nun who was following him.

"Kill, kill him!"

They didn't even notice that their sisters were hurt, or the fear of Mo Wen made them subconsciously ignore this. The crazy nun stepped on her sister's body and rushed towards Mo Wen.

The front ends of the weapons are aimed at Mo Wen, red, blue, yellow, green, purple, tea, white, gold... Various colors of light radiate from the front ends of these weapons, covering Mo Wen’s whole person. .

Seeing an offensive coming like sea water, Mo Wen laughed loudly, opened his arms, and rushed into the light without evasive.

The attack hit him, and there was a sound like a metal collision, and sparks even appeared faintly. The whole person was like a tank charging in a rain of bullets, and Mo Wen directly rushed into the crowd.

With just a random punch, the nun who was hit bounced out like a cannonball and slammed on a row of people behind her. The forceful impact caused five or six nuns to bleed and fell to the ground. .

With a careless kick, the nun who was kicked flew into the air, and then she fell from the top with no response and pressed on the person who continued to attack.

Against the opponent's attack, Mo Wen opened the killing ring like a demon. Every punch and foot was accompanied by a **** wind. The desperate screams of the nuns continued to be heard in the church, and the opposite of them, Mo Wen was on him. Except for the broken clothes, there was no sign of injury at all. He was still fighting vigorously, and his attack became more and more fierce.

"--Ah! No, I don't want to stay here!"

When Mo Wen fiercely swept up a nun and used it as a weapon, she swept around and flew round after round. Someone finally couldn't stand it. A nun threw down the weapon in her hand and slammed her cheek madly. , With a scream, and regardless of the sisters around him, he ignored Yanis's anger, and the whole person ran towards the outside staggeringly as if lost.

The fear of being suppressed bounced back thousands of times, just like dominoes, the nuns of the Yanis army dropped their weapons one by one and ran towards the outside in a hurry. They never wanted to stay. In this hellish place, I never wanted to face that cruel demon anymore.

They swarmed toward the door, but the nuns did not rush out of the door in the end, but stopped at the door.

"Come back, come back to me! He is only one person, and he is definitely not our opponent! As long as we are steady and steady, we will win in the end!"

Yanis was holding a silver staff at this time, with a very thin handle and a statue of an angel at the top, blocking the door, trying to prevent her defection, but her nun didn't care about it at all.

"Let me out! I don't want to stay here anymore, this is hell!" The nun who rushed out was like crazy, stretched out her hand and grabbed it towards Yanis, without facing her leader at all. Meaning, and the other nuns behind her also showed fierce eyes, constantly looking for Yanis's flaws, trying to hit her before escaping from this ghost place.

Indeed, according to Yanis, the sum of hundreds of Roman Orthodox fighting nuns can never be contended by a single person, even if that person is a saint. Don’t even look at Mo Wen’s indifferent killings now. It seems like people are okay to resist those attacks, but magic is different from ordinary swords after all. It has their own peculiar effects. Maybe Mo Wen has suffered serious injuries now, as long as there is another wave of offensives, he can be defeated. .

But although I know that what Yanis said is correct, no nun is willing to face the monster again. The bodies of dozens of nuns have fallen under each other's feet. How many people are needed to defeat him? No one wants to be the last victim, so even if his captain is in front of him~www.wuxiamtl.com~, it is not a big deal before his life is threatened.

"——You!" Yanis felt tight as he watched the subordinates approaching him a little bit, and then shouted louder, "Why, you also imagined Orsola betraying the Orthodox Church, and then accept it. Religious trial?"

The name of the religious trial made the panicked nuns pause for a moment and stopped. The notorious inquisition also had extreme fear in their hearts.

The scales in the hearts of the nuns began to weigh the torture instruments of the court and the devilish boy, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

Yanis was overjoyed when she saw this, and she opened her mouth to say something.

But at this moment, a laugh suddenly came from behind the crowd.

"I found you, the leader of this army!"

The whistling wind wrapped a white figure and rushed directly behind the crowd.

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Thanks to Orb for the tip.