Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Bang!

The already dilapidated gate was kicked away forcefully, flying towards the priest in front of the organ like a missile.

Bang!

The solid wood door was blocked by an invisible force when it was three meters away from the figure, and it made a loud noise as if it had hit a wall, and the pieces shattered.

It didn't have a substantial impact on the pastor, but the sound of the wooden door shattering interrupted the music, and there was a momentary pause.

hum.

The short fiery red hair was a little messy, and the face of the visitor didn't look as brutal as her movements, and could even be called beautiful.

She looks to be in her mid-twenties but under thirty, with slightly thin lips, a high nose bridge, and thick eyelashes. She is heroic and soft at the same time.

But the temperament she exudes does not feel any weakness, she is like a sharp edge that has been honed, with sharp edges and corners shining.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, but he doesn't look strong against the special armor.

With such a face and figure, if I put on a suit of clothes...

Not necessarily beheading men, but definitely beheading women.

Without rushing in, the tall figure outside the door stepped on metal iron boots and walked in.

Boom, boom, boom.

Although it doesn't look very strong from the outside, the boots and the ground made a heavy sound.

The only reason I can think of is the giant ax in her hand that is in stark contrast to her figure.

The material cannot be seen, but just the ax blade with a dark metallic luster is enough to imagine its weight!

She glanced at the altar in the center of the church, and then looked at the priest with only a pause in the movement of her hands. Margaret finally spoke:

"So, are you the main messenger behind this scene?"

The voice is not deep, but has the magnetism of a mature woman, but the tone of it makes people feel no tenderness at all.

Like her temperament, it was as cold as an unsheathed blade.

Never looked back, the pastor suddenly didn't realize it, never looked back.

But in Margaret's eyes, the entire dilapidated church changed in an instant.

Magnificent and extremely holy, it no longer looks like it was decadent before!

Pious believers whose faces could not be seen filled the corners of the church, and their fanatical gazes turned to look at Margaret at the same time at this moment.

Then, their expressions became painful, and they stared at the troublemaker who broke in with hatred.

"Don't bother me, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"This is my revenge."

A hoarse voice sounded in the church, and the priest with his back to Margaret spoke in a low voice, without the slightest madness.

Lips moved slightly, and all the believers repeated the pastor's words:

"Do not bother me……"

"This is my revenge..."

The mixed voice was extraordinarily grand under the resonance of hundreds of people, like a holy word.

Deafening.

But under such a shock, Margaret's expression only changed slightly before she regained her composure, her cold expression showing no sign of movement.

"call……"

She raised the half-human tall giant ax to her chest, silently expressing her position and choice.

All the echoes stopped abruptly, and the figure in front of the organ paused for a moment, but it wasn't surprising, it just whispered:

"……madness."

call.

As the cold wind blew past, half of the candles everywhere in the church were blown out in an instant, and the crazy expressions on the faces of believers became even more sinister.

They raised the classics in their hands and charged towards Margaret!

Gazing at the crowd of people coming like a wave, Margaret took a deep breath and started running...

charge!

An ax warrior launched a charge towards the sea of ​​people!

Clang!

The blade of the ax swept across, bringing up raging fire, and the colleagues who were chopping burned the monsters approaching them.

Screams, howls, and reprimands... The believers continued to shatter, but soon reappeared in the distance, one stepping on the other's body.

Although Margaret didn't show fatigue, she was blocked by an endless stream of believer monsters, making it impossible to move forward.

And everyone knew that her strength would not be endless, and sooner or later she would be exhausted by these monsters and become a fish on the chopping board who was powerless to fight back.

The situation seemed to be becoming critical, but Margaret, at the center of the chaos, did not panic.

Breathing steadily, she constantly analyzed the situation in front of her.

The most important thing is the invisible behind-the-scenes man on the opposite side.

"The strength of the awakened person of the spiritual pedigree cannot be seen, but they are generally at the peak of the third order..."

The fantasy in front of him is realistic, and there are almost no flaws to be seen, and the opponent occupies a geographical advantage, so the strength here is a lot of bonus.

but……

That's all.

Even with such an advantage, the opponent has not reached the fourth level.

Can try!

"The situation is not that bad, my strength has a limit, and it's the same for him!"

Although it looked scary, as if it could be reused infinitely, Margaret knew it was just an illusion.

Although the degree is very low, the frequency of appearance of new believers and the overall strength have changed somewhat.

Although it is very dangerous for a person to face such a situation, if he is not careful, he will die tragically.

"But, who said I was alone?"

The offensive has not changed in any way, and Margaret still has the brave appearance of trying her best to move forward bravely.

It seems that he will not give up until he reaches his goal.

And at this moment, a black shadow flickered and jumped along the shadow of the candlelight...

brush.

A pure black and dull murder weapon appeared behind the priest's head, and he grabbed it without any hesitation!

Clang! ! !

The violent flame exploded, and the figure of the priest disappeared, but the black shadow that suddenly appeared was also directly bounced away by the invisible force!

Hey.

The black shadow stepped on the heads of several believers, and with a slight force, it landed directly behind Margaret.

"Tsk, isn't that the main body!?"

Yun Shuchang, who was dressed in leather, landed on all fours like a feline, with pure black claws and five fingers moving rhythmically, observing the captain beside him.

The believers in the field stopped their activities, even though Margaret's ax blade was in front of them, they didn't move on, they just looked at the two of them.

Sensing the difference, the two did not act rashly, and stood back to back in a defensive posture.

Although the priest disappeared, the keys of the pipe organ were still being pressed.

If there is a crazy evil spirit knocking on the keys, it will be insane.

"Why don't you understand?"

Appearing silently in the center of the altar, the priest wore a faceless mask, and his messy pale hair looked particularly strange.

He picked up the unnamed classics, looked at Yun Shuchang and Margaret quietly, without any hint of madness, and said:

"You guys shouldn't be here."

"If you left before, I won't care about you."

"You guys, why don't you understand?"

Looking at those two pairs of eyes that were full of fighting intent and could not see the slightest flinch, the priest shook his head and calmly pronounced the sentence:

"Your arrival is nothing but meaningless sacrifices."

As he said that, he raised his hand, and his fingertips glowed with black and purple light.

As if announcing their death, he said again:

"The things here have nothing to do with you."

And the moment he raised his arm, a silver-white figure passed through the hole in the dome and rushed down at high speed!

In an instant, he came behind the pastor!

laugh!