Chapter 1054: Holy Light Cross, Silver Hair Woman!

"This is the holy light that can wash all the sins of the world?" Marcus, who was hit by the Holy Light and was unharmed in his chest, looked contemptuously and disdainfully at the old pastor Gail. "Obviously, your Lord has abandoned you. Father."
"This can only prove that you are a more sinful devil!" Pastor Gail did not feel ashamed of his weak ability, glaring at the other side, but unfortunately he did not have stronger ability, otherwise the devil must accept the divine judgment.
"I know that you are the apostles of God. Everyone who does not convert to you is a heresy and a devil." Marcus sneered, then looked at the middle-aged father and son who was frightened. "Mr. Alger, what do you think? If I promised to let go of your father and son, would you still think that I am a devil?"
Alger is obviously hesitant. If he and his son can live, what can you do if you admit that the other person is not the devil?
"Don't believe the words of the devil, the children, the church's 'bitter monks' will arrive soon, the devil will not have a good end!" Pastor Gail suddenly panic, the devil most likes to seduce the world with beautiful lies, the world is the easiest Being tempted.
"Father, it seems that my behavior has caused you a misunderstanding." Marcus laughed and looked at him with a sly look, like a cat playing with a mouse. "Know why I didn't kill you all at the meeting." Is it because of my kindness, but because I want to wait for the 'bitter monk' to come and kill you together, it will be wonderful, hahaha..."
The mad and smirk laughed in the entire nave space, and the shaking dome seemed to tremble.
Pastor Gail did not respond to him, crossed his chest and muttered to himself.
Alger and his son shivered and shivered aside, not dare to have the slightest change, fearing the attention of the devil.
Li Xuehao, who stood on the side, did not appear. Now, when he is not ready to take his shot, Marcus will wait for the "rebels" of the three pastors of Gail. He also just looks at what the "sorcerer" of the church is. of.
After waiting for a few minutes, Li Xuehao suddenly moved in the heart and looked outside the hall. He sensed that someone was coming. Moreover, people who come from are not ordinary people, and they have strong fluctuations in their vitality.
When he could almost hear the footsteps, Marcus, who stood in the same place to monitor the three priests of Gael, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the entrance hall. There was a gray hair, and he was dressed in a ragged dress. The old man who did not know how long the uncle had not washed the priest gown came in.
The old man seems to be older than Pastor Gail. His face is wrinkled and may be seventy or eighty years old. But the skeleton is tall, although it is very thin, it is not awkward.
Especially a pair of eyes, shimmering, seems to be able to penetrate the hearts of others. Holding a silver sword that seems to be minted in silver, the hilt is a cross shape, and the blade is about one meter long. The edges on both sides are not sharp at all, not only blunt, but also smooth, as if afraid of injury. Like people.
If it is not a sword that is too long, a silver sword like this is no different from a child's toy.
Li Xuehao knows that although this cross silver sword is not sharp at all, it contains some special powers. It is different from the yin of the Yin and Yang divisions, and it is very different from his aura, but it is similar to the two. Wonderful, it is a kind of power that can be used by practice.
And this power is just the opposite of Marcus's dead anger, with a sacred breath - of course, Li Xuehao is disdainful about this point, the so-called "sacred" is just relative evil, in his It seems that this "sacred" breath is only relatively peaceful and just right, compared with his aura to the sun to the Holy Spirit, it is simply a small witch.
"Master Bilbo, it’s great to see you!" When the old man came in from the foyer, Pastor Gail couldn’t attend to praying to God, and cried out loud. If there was a Marcus in between, he would almost rushed forward with excitement.
"The Lord is with you!" Master Bilbo left the sword with his left hand, and his right hand drew a cross on his chest, and then his brilliant eyes shot straight to Marcus, who was in the middle.
Marcus turned and handed the entire back to the three priests of Gael, not afraid of being attacked by them. Perhaps in his opinion, the three priests of Gael could not hurt him, and really threatened him. This is this Bill Bosch.
"I have heard of you, 'Sacred Light Cross' Bilbo." Marcus looked at each other, and there were warnings and taboos in his eyes. The arrogant demeanor that had been killed by the "sorcerers" that had been killed in the past was no longer seen. I did not expect that the coming person would be such a tricky figure, even he did not know how to deal with it.
As for whether or not to regret, only he is clear in his own heart.
"It is not necessary to say that the devil must be judged!" The Bilbo monk apparently did not like nonsense, handed the cross silver sword to his right hand, and slid it up, step by step toward Marcus.
Marcus looks serious. He has no weapons and does not need it, because the vampire's weapon is his powerful body and claws. With both hands raised, the huge palms were lifted up, and the fingers of ten fingers suddenly grew long nails, one inch long and short, like sharp claws.
There is no fluctuation in the eyes of Bilbo. As if he did not see it, the cross-silver sword is moving forward at a steady pace, and the whole person exudes a violent temper.
The seats placed on both sides seemed to be taken by his momentum and began to shake gently.
Seeing that the Bilbo monk is getting closer and closer, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and Marcus knows that he can't let him go on like this, otherwise he will be more vulnerable.
In the eyes, the red light flashed, and Marcus screamed. The whole man rushed forward in a moment, and the sharp claws lifted high and slammed down.
"Hey!" Bilbao's monk screamed, and the cross silver sword flexed in the right hand and rushed out like lightning.
Marcus dare not touch the cross silver sword that looks like a child's toy, because he knows that it is the church's "sacred sword", with the power of the Holy Spirit that can erode his body, the two claws can not help but receive another Grabbing in one direction, while the ten fingers pointed out ten dazzling red lights, and shot at the Bilbo monk.
The left hand of Bilbo’s left hand held a silver cross and burst into a white light, welcoming the ten dazzling red lights.
When the red light collides with the white light and collides with each other, it is also struck between the two sides. Any object that touches these two kinds of light will be split and broken in an instant. Whether it's a seat on both sides or a masonry floor, it's like the explosion of a small bomb, the wood flies, the gravel splashes.
Between the dust, Marcus snorted, a thick arm was cut down, flying to the air, a red blood fluttering in the air.
However, without waiting for the arm to land, the whole arm began to burn without fire, and the burning speed was very fast. It instantly burned to ashes and danced with the wind.
Although Bilbo’s monk also smashed his claws, he was only a flesh wound. His wound was on his face, leaving five claw marks. The blood oozes out from the claw marks and stains his half of his cheeks, but he has no idea. It is as if the body is not his.
This scene is seen by the pastor of Gail, who is a powerful "bitter monk". The devil is not an opponent at all.
Alger and his son were shocked. At this time, they forgot the fear of being chased by vampires, and they were more shocked by the "war situation" in front of them. The seats originally placed on both sides of the nave were almost completely destroyed. There was no complete one. The ground was full of cracks and broken holes. It was a mess. Is this really the damage that manpower can cause?
"'Sacred Light Cross', I will be back!" Marcus was cut off an arm, and it was only the flesh and blood injury on the other's face. He knew that he was not an opponent. After saying this, he used his feet. Jumping up, the huge body leaped straight toward the top of the head.
In the eyes of the monks of Bilbo, the silver slash in the hand turned the sword tip and quickly threw it toward Marcus.
Feeling the sound of whistling from the foot, Marcus was shocked, but there was nowhere to borrow in the air. He didn’t really fly. He didn’t have time to escape. He felt a pain in his heart and bowed his head. A silvery sword tipped through the chest.
"砰" a loud noise, Marcus's huge body fell to the ground, and then like his arm, no fire spontaneously, instantly burned to ashes, leaving only a silvery cross silver sword on the ground.
"The Lord is with you!" Master Bilbo crossed a cross on his chest and walked over, picking up the cross silver sword on the ground.
"Birbo, you are injured." Pastor Gail hurried over and said anxiously at the five claw marks on his face.
"Yeah." Bilbo’s monk nodded, but only wiped the blood on his face with a hand, a look that was not in the heart. Compared with the flesh wound on his face, he cares more about the cross silver sword. Although he does not leave any blood on the vampire, he still wipes the sword with worn sleeves.
Over there, I saw the devil being wiped out, and the Alger and his son, who felt safe, came over and prepared to thank the monks of Bilbo.
Li Xuehao, who was standing in the sidelines, watched the whole scene. He intended to leave. Suddenly his eyes gazed and looked at the hall with some incredible thoughts, because he felt that someone was coming.
The man who came this time, beyond his expectations, was almost inducted by him when he entered the church. Although he did not fully develop his knowledge, he was able to feel close to such a close distance. This shows the extraordinaryness of coming people.
When the monk Bilbo came, he was far from being aware of it when he was not close to the church, and the coming people were stronger than the Bill Bosch.
In particular, the other person has the same evil spirit and death as Marcus, so the identity of the person to come is unquestionable. It is a vampire, and may be an associate of Marcus.

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The clear and crisp footsteps sounded, the sound of the high heels stepping on the floor, in the nave that had become quiet after a battle Especially harsh.
Bilbo’s face changed suddenly, and the cross silver sword was crossed by his chest and quickly turned to face the foyer.
Pastor Gail and the three sons of Alger and his son also looked tight and subconsciously retracted behind the monks of Bilbo.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, in the darkness, a red figure appeared, as if walking in the middle of the hall.
It was a tall, slender figure with a long silver hair hanging straight on the sides and behind the shoulders. The length was more than the waist, elegant and beautiful.
She has a delicate and glamorous look, a golden pupil, white skin, lips, wearing a black skirt, but in addition to the skirt, actually covered a red long trench coat. The windbreaker had no buttons, and she arbitrarily tied the waist with the straps on the windbreaker, revealing the slender waist.
On the feet are a pair of black high heels, flesh-colored stockings, and the legs are slender and strong.
I am about twenty-eight years old. It seems to be only seventeen or eighty years old. Although my face is young, I have a mature and beautiful temperament. If I am not too young, I can’t even say that she is forty or fifty years old. Because of her temperament, it is not something young people can have.
"Who are you!?" At the moment when he saw the other party, Bill Bilbo immediately tightened his body. This young woman, he did not feel a touch of breath from her, as if he had no such person in front of him. This is simply impossible for him, so there is only one explanation. This strange woman is not an ordinary person, maybe even a human being.
"Is Marcus already returning to Cain's arms?" The silver-haired woman said with a blank expression, and there was a fine silver-white tooth in the red lips.
"Cain, you are..." Bilbo's face changed instantly, and Cain's apostle was the devil, but he could not feel the devil's breath on the other side.
"I am the devil in your mouth." The silver-haired woman smiled faintly and looked at the pastor Gael and the father and son of Alger. He did not seem to mind admitting that she was the devil in front of several people.
"Prince?" Bilbo’s monk looked pale, and his hand holding the cross silver sword shook slightly.
"You have won the prize." The silver-haired woman smiled again and glanced at the sword in his hand with a slight interest. "Although it is still a little bit, it should not be far away. Are you a "light cross"?"
The conversation between the two was somewhat inexplicable. At least the pastor Gail and the Alger and his sons, and Li Xuehao, did not understand much, but the Master Bilbo was very clear that the hand holding the sword trembled even more: "Holy Lord, Can you leave these children to leave?" He did not plead for himself, because he knew that in the face of a big man whose identity and strength were higher than him, he did not have any resistance.
"Let them leave?" The silver-haired woman looked at him with great interest, and glanced at the three of Pastor Gael, and smiled softly. "I think you misunderstood what I meant. I didn't intend to kill you. In my case, I just died of a negligible descendant. I don't care. Because next, I will have four more descendants, which is enough to make up for my loss."