Infinite Heroes Seat

Screams, screams, and the sound of broken body, outside the school city, a scene like purgatory is happening around a small Roman church.

The eye is full of blood-red color, the remains of the corpse covered the entire path, the fragments of flesh and blood are everywhere, and occasionally a few survivors’ dying groans, it even rendered this short distance like a ghost, in line with that In the dark night, this kind of scene can only appear in the **** in the myth and legend.

And in this hell-like scene, there are'corpses' lying on the ground everywhere, corners, roadsides, walls, everywhere, every nun has a look of horror on her face, her face is distorted, it seems impossible Believing that I would die in such a place, the army of more than 300 Roman fighting nuns, the army of Sister Janice, who was once famous in the entire magical world, died silently here, the blood in their bodies Will converge into a stream, making the ground muddy.

And on the muddy ground, the last nun scrambled to hide behind. Her hands were holding the **** ground. Her fingers, which were usually cleaned very clean, were covered with blood, but she was I don't care about this, but desperately grabbing the soil on the ground, almost running forward by crawling on the ground.

"No, don't come over!"

Papa, there was a sound of footsteps on the ground behind her, and the nun screamed in horror as she watched the young man walking on the mud and blood.

Although the boy was very handsome and had an elegant temperament like a king, at this time the nun seemed to have seen a ghost and rushed forward desperately. As a result, her feet slipped and she fell to the ground, and behind her, The boy walked over unhurriedly.

"—Ah! Don't, don't. Let me go!"

Looking at the palm that stretched towards her, the nun screamed while holding her head.

The palm of his hand was white and slender, and every nail was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of stains. Even the most perfect etiquette could not pick out the fault. But in the eyes of the nun. This is something more terrifying than the deepest nightmare of hell, the most terrifying demon. -She had seen with her own eyes how the white palms tore the bodies of her companions, how they smashed their bones bit by bit, and destroyed the most proud troops of the Roman Church in just a few minutes.

Run, run, run!

You must stay away from that hand, the nun kept saying to herself in her heart. But all her strength had been defeated by fear and panic. After struggling a few times, she still sat on the ground in vain, and could only watch the hand approaching.

But the expected sharp pain did not come, but a rather mild voice.

"How about, can you stand up by yourself?"

The nun was a little surprised, looking at the smiling teenager. The expression was like seeing Satan turned into a saint.

Mo Wen didn't care about it, and took his hand back and shrugged his shoulders and said, "The game is over, congratulations. You are the last survivor, so I won't shoot you!"

Time paused. The nun didn't seem to understand Mo Wen's meaning. It took a long time to react. She looked at the hellish scene around her blankly, and then asked in a low voice.

"The game is over?"

"Ok!"

"Am I the last one?"

"good!"

"You won't shoot me anymore?"

"Of course!"

Mo Wen answered the nun's question patiently, as if the tragedy just now was not caused by him.

"—Ah!" After receiving Mo Wen's reply, the nun suddenly screamed, hugging her knees, crying and laughing, "It's over, it's over, everything is over, I survived , Survived... ooh, Lisa, I'm sorry, I just want to survive, forgive me, forgive me..."

Looking at the nun who was crying and laughing, like a frantic madness, Mo Wen curled her lips and stopped saying anything. Following the blood-cast path, she walked back again, but she was just around the corner. He stopped again.

A man appeared at the other end of the path. The blue long-sleeved T-shirt was a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and the pants were thin slacks with good ventilation. The sporty dress, but lacks vitality. Reminiscent of the golf outfits preferred by mature men, with a stylish black umbrella, the man exudes a calm breath.

"Kamijo is hemp!"

"The water behind!"

Mo Wen and the other party said each other's name almost at the same time.

Then Mo Wen just smiled. He turned his head and looked at the miserable path. Although it looked miserable, most nuns still have a life. Of course, fractures, disability, etc. cannot be avoided. .

"You have been here for a long time. Just watch me fix those poor nuns a little bit. You should belong to the same church! You are so indifferent and ruthless. Are you embarrassed to say that you are a servant of God?"

With the water behind, William Orville went unmoved, his eyes fixed on Mo Wen, as if he could not see the miserable scene not far away.

"I'm just a mercenary. I'm not a servant of God. The reason why I am not moved is that the troops that have been defeated by their faith are not worth saving. Don't you just let go of the last pitiful after seeing this. The nun of you, let her go back to spread your power and create a deterrent to the Roman Orthodox Church. I have to say that you did a beautiful trick!"

"Great!"

The intention in his heart was exposed, and Mo Wen did not waver at all. Instead, he clapped his hands. He looked at the water behind him admiringly, and then said playfully, "However, as far as I know, the right seat of God and the water behind him can Not a person who talks so much, even though you have said so much, it seems that you don't think so in your heart!"

The water in the back stagnated slightly, and his expression seemed a bit stiff. After a long time, he slowly said: "I originally came this time just to recover the wind ahead and bring the defeated her back to the Orthodox Church of Rome. After all, the right of God Xi is not an existence that can be easily supplemented, and it is somewhat wrong to have the highest combat power on the side of science—"

Noting the murderous aura gradually rising from the opposite side, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. The other side didn't seem to care about the tragedy of Yanis troops as he said.

"now what?"

Mo Wen said.

"Now, I decide it's better to destroy the source of your disaster here!"

Like a ghost, the water behind appeared on Mo Wen's side, and then he slammed a punch.

boom!

The huge sound filled the whole path, UU reading www. uukanshu. A wall outside the church of Com Ossola burst open suddenly.

The figures of Mo Wen and the water behind appeared in the smoke and dust, and each took a few steps back.

Looking at Mo Wen with a solemn expression, the water behind let out a sigh of relief.

"Did you know that, whether it is the wind ahead or the Yannis army, there are some pretty good people. They only became like this for some reasons."

Mo Wen gave a chuckle, and stretched out his right hand toward the water behind.

"So what? Those who are my enemies will kill both good and evil!"

"Sure enough!" A slight anger flashed in the eyes of the water behind, "It should be here to get rid of the source of your disaster!"

The next moment, accompanied by a huge roar, the two collided together again.

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