Chapter 226: The Cult of the Holy Spirit under Attack

At the same time as the long-eared female cultist finished speaking, a scorching aura suddenly came from the middle of the left wall of the conference room, and almost in a few seconds, the originally light gray wall was baked into a large hole more than three meters high by this scorching aura.

Then out of the large hole that was dissolved was a humanoid monster nearly three meters tall, her whole body was completely covered by a raging flame, and the temperature was extremely high, even if everyone was several meters away from the monster, they could still feel the rolling heat wave in front of them.

Under the scorching aura, the monster's face was almost completely indistinguishable, but the silhouette of her body could still be guessed that the creature was probably a ...... Female?

"What kind of monster is this!Flame Elf?" The black-robed bishop thought of the flame elves of their world at the first sight of this flame monster, but then shook his head again. "No, the body of the Flame Elf is not so huge, and the temperature is far from that high, could it be someone from the local Holy See?"

"The old man is very smart!"

The flame monster he was staring at didn't answer his words, and the person who answered his question was another man who followed the flame monster into the conference room.

The man was nearly two meters tall, with conspicuous red hair, a robe that covered himself completely, a burning cigarette in his mouth, and a mysterious barcode tattooed under his left eye.

It was Steele Magnus who walked in, and the flame monster was summoned by the witch-hunting king he had summoned through the symbol card he had posted outside the passageway.

"I didn't expect you to find me here. The black-robed man stared at Steele Magnus on the other side, his eyes revealing unconcealable disgust.

At the same time as the black-robed bishop finished speaking, twenty more Holy Spirit cultists with different weapons rushed in from outside the door of the conference room, most of them were mainly women, and it could be seen from the divine robes they wore that they almost did not belong to the same race.

"Protect the patriarchs and destroy the invaders!"

At the same time as one of the long-eared cultists in the lead shouted, the team of twenty people suddenly split into two ten-person squads, one of which was in front of the eight robed patriarchs, while the other ten people pounced on Steele Magnus and the witch-hunting king with their weapons in their hands.

Steele Magnus didn't seem to panic at all in the face of the ten armed cultists who rushed towards him, and just as all the cultists were halfway there, dozens of five-meter-high slashes suddenly shot out directly from the long table in the conference room, and almost instantaneously passed through the ten armed cultists who pounced on Steele Magnus.

The long table in the conference room was cut into dozens of irregular planks in an instant, and those armed cultists were also directly carried away by these dozen slashes. Not only that, but the dozen or so slashes did not stop because of this, but finally smashed the door of the conference room before gradually disappearing, and for a while, blood flew in the originally solemn and quiet conference room, and countless rubble and rubble were loosened and rolled down from the cracks that were cut out.

"Cult Holy Spirit Church, we are here today to completely eradicate you in accordance with Archbishop Laura's oracle!" Just after the slash had completely disappeared, a crisp and imposing voice came from the position of the wall window of the conference room.

Everyone looked up and saw a single-ponytailed girl with a long knife standing on a beam by the window.

The single-ponytail girl is about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a tightly tied white T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of blue one-legged jeans on the bottom.

This girl is none other than the Divine Crack Fire Weaving, and the dozen or so slashes just now are also from her.

Looking at the ten Holy Spirit Sect disciples lying unconscious on the ground, the black-robed bishop's pupils instantly turned pale yellow, and she looked up at the Divine Crack Fire Weave on the beams of the room. "I didn't think that you even sent saints, we just wanted the doctrine to continue, why didn't you want to let us go? And do you really think that with this little bit of people, you can completely eradicate our Holy Spirit teaching!?"

"Can't you find out after you try it?" The god cracked fire weaving will not be shaken by the other party's words, although she has a good heart, but she still has her own firmly believed in the teachings.

The black-robed bishop, who had been completely enraged by the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, actually jumped more than four meters high directly from the crowd, and then raised his right claw and slapped towards the position of the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving.

At the same time as the black-robed sect leader pounced, Divine Cracked Fire Weave saw the sharp claws of his right hand and the blue scales that covered his entire arm. She remembered what Bishop Laura had told them, and these guys weren't really human.

“Salvare000!”

Almost without any hesitation, the Divine Crack Fire Weave directly said his magic name, and reached out to touch it for seven days and seven nights, and then dozens of slashes shot out again and pointed directly at the black-robed bishop who pounced on him.

I don't know if it's because of the creature intuition, under the gaze of the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, the black-robed bishop seemed to be aware of the attack flying towards him, so at the moment when the slash came over, he decisively protected his two arms in front of him, and then the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving's slash almost completely hit the black-robed bishop in mid-air.

The bishop was suddenly attacked, and he fell from the sky to the ground.

The first time the two of them met each other, everything looked like the Divine Crack Fire Weave defused the black-robed Bishop's surprise attack, and in turn successfully injured the other party.

However, only the Divine Cracked Fire Weave himself clearly knew that the black-robed bishop was definitely not killed by himself, and even if he was really killed, then he was definitely not injured.

As for why the God Cracked Fire Weave is so sure, because she is a master with a knife, there are not a thousand people who have been killed, but at least eight hundred, and she herself knows better than anyone else whether she has cut people or not.

#神裂火织: That's not the sound that comes from cutting into the flesh!#

- It's terrible!

Sure enough, the feeling of the Divine Cracking Fire Weave was right, and the black-robed bishop did not show any harm from his performance after he landed. However, it was still because of the slash of the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving that the black robe he originally wore on his body was now completely torn apart, revealing his true face hidden under the black robe.

And on the other side, Steele Magnus also saw the true face of this pagan bishop at this time.

He was not really human, as Archbishop Laura said, he looked to be in his mid-thirties and forties, with shoulder-length blond curls and pale yellow eyes, and although his face did not have the dense pale blue scales like his shoulders, his jagged fangs were completely different from those of humans.

Steele Magnus even knew that the pagan bishop was much older than that, and from Archbishop Laura's mouth, he knew that the bishop looked like this more than a hundred years ago, which meant that the pagan bishop was at least 150 years old, or even older.