: 138 "Witch Season": The Silent Monastery

"Is the hostile enemy so weak?" Xiao Yuxin was a little strange.
"It's not that they are weak, but that we are too strong, and we are still in ambush to wait for others to get in." Xia Xinwen's tone was somewhat invincible.
"It seems that there is one less. I remember five people came, but now there are only four corpses. Quick look." Mo Lou shouted at the corpses on the ground.
The crowd looked creepy in the direction of her finger. I saw that the four bodies that had just been dragged together for burial quickly withered like withered flowers. In the eyes of everyone, the flesh turned into a fly ash. Only four sets of clothes remain.
"Roar"
A roar seemed to sound from the abyss, the ground exploded, and a giant came out of the ground. From the appearance, it can only be seen that he is a humanoid figure, but the momentum from his body is horrifying, and even Mila, who was locked in the prison car, showed a curious look.
The giant seemed a bit blunt, and looked at Xiao Yuxin and others with a dull gaze, snarling low: "You all give me the latest chapter to die" He waved his arm violently, and a huge black spear appeared in his hand. Like a roaring giant bear rushing towards them, the heavy footsteps tremble even on the ground.
clatter
Six or seven assault rifles spit out their tongues. In the pleasant sound of the shell flying down, the giant's speed did not change at all, and he came to Xiao Yuxin in the blink of an eye.
"Thick Armor"
"Holy shield"
While continuing to shoot, Xiao Yuxin quickly applied protective spells to herself, and at the same time exhibited the method of wearing flowers around the tree. She tried to avoid the frontal attack of the dragon gun. She succeeded and failed.
The giant's attack was more flexible than she thought, just when she avoided the straight stabbing trajectory of the spear. The giant suddenly turned around, swept the gun across the ground, slammed the sacred shield, and hit Xiao Yuxin's waist.
Fortunately, a shield blocked it, Xiao Yuxin's body was blown up, and the thick armor also played a protective effect, but she still felt that her ribs were broken, her chest was stuffy, and she could not help but spit out a little bit of blood But after the blood spit out, the feeling of blockage in the chest was gone. She didn't wait to land, so she turned around and opened fire at the target.
"what"
A scream of sorrow. Qian Yiming covered his head and face with his hands, and a white smoke came out of his hands. At that moment, he had fallen to the ground, and his hair and flesh were all lost. It became a skull.
"Be careful of the spews from that giant population" Xia Lou's voice didn't know where it came from, but Xiao Yuxin had already seen what the giant was doing.
call
A black mist squirted from the giant's mouth. Covering his face, Xiang Xiaoxin shrouded down.
Xiao Yuxin stood up suddenly with one palm, splitting the stubborn strength into the black mist in the air, and the mist swelled away from the mist. Although there were also small wisps floating in front of her, She had thick armor and python fur protection on her body, and she wore a vampire smile on her face. This level of poison was still within her tolerance.
Everyone's eyes only stayed on Qian Yiming's body for a moment. Then he waved his weapon and rushed towards the giant. Wen Yuxiu's spear and Awu's scimitar greeted the giant's upper three ways fiercely. Berman and Fiorson sealed his movement from left to right, Ike Hart and Kay rushed from behind.
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The Giant's handling was very simple, with a spear swept away. The Awulians flew out with their swords, and the spear quickly broke the spear of trial. Then he rounded up and swept through thousands of troops, pushing Beman and Fiosen back again and again.
Puff, puff
Two muffled sounds, Eckhardt and Kay attacked at the same time succeeded, and their long swords penetrated part of the giant's body.
"Roar"
The giant was furious, punched with a backhand, and slammed into Eckhart's head. He saw Eckhart's head suddenly exploded, splitting in a flash, blood and brain splatter, broken internal splash With Kai's face covered, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and he even flew out with an arrow.
"Flash"
Xiao Yuxin shouted, she bent her bow and arrow, four arrows hit the air, almost hit the target at the same time.
Booming
There were four loud noises, the red light shining in front of the giant, the huge body was blown up and flew up, before he landed, two rockets hit his body again, and was blown up again.
"what"
The giant screamed. After all, he was not a real Demon God rebirth. The continuous heavy damage made him feel unbearable. The black spear suddenly threw his hand away. A petite figure flashed over him like lightning, a glimmer of light. His neck was crossed.
His huge head fell to the ground in one step, and then his body slammed down.
"Look"
The last blow to kill the giant was Mo Lou. When she looked back after landing, she saw that the giant's body and head were shrinking, and it turned into a brown-haired white man who was no different from ordinary people. A light breeze blew away, and the body turned into pieces of fly ash, and instantly integrated with the mud on the ground.
"Hegma"
Kay's shouts suddenly came from behind, and everyone looked back, and saw Hagmar lying halfway in Kay's arms. There was a blood hole in his chest. The man was dead, and his face was still a bit scared. The look of that black spear was gone.
The sky finally lighted up, and the quiet forest returned to life again.
"In the Father of Heaven, we pray to you to bring your servants Eckhart, Hagridmar, Qian Yiming to the realm of heaven, they are the warriors of the Lord, fighting in the name of the Lord, and in your only The Son Christ fights, so they die Amen for the glory of God"
De Bezac crossed his head religiously, and everyone bowed his head. In front of them, there are three grave bags with a cross on them. Although Qian Yiming may not be a believer in Christ, he has at least a grave after his death, and he also received the prayer of the priest. As for the enemy camp’s choice It is difficult for them to say luck and misfortune because their bodies have turned into dust.
"So many people died, how much more to die" Berman jumped into the carriage. Asked beside De Bezac.
De Bezac groaned for a while, driving the horses forward, and said indifferently: "No matter who the dead person is, it is God's people. I also feel very sad. But we want to see what the plague brings As a consequence, in order to save more people, even if we lose our lives, we must be able to be saved by God."
Berman's expression suddenly became a little agitated, and he was about to open his mouth. A big hand fell on his shoulder: "The monastery is in front, the end point has been reached"
Berman's face calmed down. He glanced back at the witch in the prison car. A strange light flashed in the witch's eyes, but he quickly lowered his head.
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; The wheel makes a reeling sound on the mountain road, which is occasionally lifted up by stones, in the evening. A group of people finally came to the square of the monastery, and the carriage stopped in front of the door. Keitze tapped the door immediately, but no one responded for a long time.
"It seems we have to open it ourselves."
Xiao Yuxin and Mo Lou glanced at each other, and jumped out and opened the door as expected. The door was immobile, just like iron casting.
"Oh, this is a man's job, let's come."
Fiorsen laughed. He came to the door with Berman, Kay, and De Bezac. The four people worked hard together, and the door opened suddenly. Sure enough, without these four people, even the door of the monastery could not be opened.
The crowd did not mount. Instead, he led the horse into the monastery of Nuo Da Monastery. There was no movement, only the sound of horseshoes and the sound of heavy wheels.
The crowd stopped in the small square in the middle of the monastery. There was still silence all around, and De Bezac looked blankly, apparently not knowing how to explain the situation.
"Let's go in and see, maybe the owner is eating or resting." Fiorsen tried to make his tone easier, but everyone knows that even at dinner time, this situation is abnormal, but now it seems that there is no Other better methods.
The prison car is not lost when it is thrown in the yard. Everyone walked towards the church. The corridor was very dark, there was no light, and there was a strange smell flowing in the air. Turning a corner, everyone found that there were a few people wearing monks' robes sitting in front of him, De Bezac's face was smiling, and he strode over: "Church members, I forgive you for disturbing you at this time. Coming from afar"
"Wait a minute, De Bezac~EbookFREE.me~ Beman stepped forward to pull him back, carefully stepped forward, and pulled up one of the people's hats. Everyone could not help but take a step back. His face is covered with abscesses and has begun to rot. This is the case of several monks, who have been dead for a long time.
"They didn't escape this plague," Kay said horrorly.
The crowd continued to move into a large room, which should be the place where those monks learn to read books daily. The tables and chairs were a little messy, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell. Dozens of monks sat or lay or lay on their sides. Or lying down, the postures are different. Although it has been expected for a long time, De Bezac and Berman went to check a few people, and these people, without exception, were dead.
"There is no hope here, only the plague, we should leave" Berman came to De Bezac.
"Where to go" De Bezac looked at him blankly, as if the answer was on Beman's face.
Xiao Yuxin remembered that there was a dying monk here. She glanced at the house and came to the middle of the house. A monk was lying on the ground. He seemed to hear Xiao Yuxin's footsteps and opened his eyes with difficulty: "I"
"How can we eliminate the witch who made the plague," Xiao Yuxin asked quickly, bending down.
"book"
A string of syllables of unknown significance spit out of the monk's mouth. He struggled to raise his arm and pointed to a table next to him. This action seemed to exhaust all his life, and his arms fell.
Xiao Yuxin stepped forward in one arrow and saw a heavy book on the table, but in the middle, there was a bronze book with a sword and a wing pierced by it. Picked up the book and shouted: "De Bezac, is this the book?" To be continued to collect and organize, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.