Liliel looked up at He Qitian, this young man's face was so hideous that she was frightened, and her originally stupid and stunned face was now like a Yaksha Shura, and the murderous aura pressed towards her like a thick city wall.

She was a monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and there was countless blood in her hands, but such pure murderous aura and aura made her breathe short. This momentum was like substance, and there was a scorching flame burning in it, which made Liliel's mouth dry just by squatting beside He Qitian.

He Qitian had not killed anyone, which Liliel could tell at a glance, there was no entangled resentment on his body, but at this moment, there was only an independent battlefield left in her eyes, leaning on the sword and asking the sky God of War posture, and under He Qitian's feet was enough blood to merge into a pool of blood.

This blood not only did not make Liliel hungry, but deeply fearful.

He Qitian didn't know why, it was obviously just a little anger, but it gradually burned his whole body, he felt that his whole body was like a red-hot iron, just a knock from an external force, he would jump out of the spark.

He Qitian only felt that the anger was like a substance enveloping his whole person, his eyes gradually became blood-red, and the seriously injured figure of Natasha in his eyes was slowly twisting, this body was a bit like Agnes, and there were some of his mothers who were clearly still in China, with the shadows of all the people he knew. In just a moment, He Qitian felt as if his heart was torn apart, it was his furious roar after the world was taken away from him.

Just when He Qitian felt that he was about to be buried by anger, a girl's soft sigh came from the void. This sigh is so merciful, like a loving mother's care for a wounded flesh and bones, or like a watchful lover's groan as she gazes at her lover's scar. A breath as cold as water descended from the sky and poured directly into He Qitian's body, this air flow was as soft as silk, but it brutally tore open the anger that wrapped He Qitian, and forcibly tore out a piece of clarity from the heat and dryness.

He Qitian was shocked, and the fire in his body was extinguished at this moment, he shook his head, his mind was still a little unclear, but his body was still trembling. He Qitian didn't know what had just happened, he only remembered that when he saw the seriously injured Natasha, his brain exploded, and then when he reacted again, the qi in his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and even his body was trembling.

Liliel was also a little surprised, just when she was captured and shocked by the fierce momentum on He Qitian's body just now, the momentum on He Qitian's body became fragmented in an instant, and then He Qitian's eyes regained their brilliance, but they looked a little weak, and their bodies were constantly shaking.

"Your Excellency, just now...... What's wrong with you?" Liliel asked with some trepidation, at this time she didn't dare to make fun of He Qitian anymore, the He Qitian just now made him feel strange and terrifying. She was a noble blood clan, the upper echelon of the food chain, and in front of He Qitian's eyes just now, she felt like an ant, facing an even more ancient and terrifying hunter, and she didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of that giant beast.

There was something else to scare the Bloodline, something Liliel had never seen before, but every trace of blood in her body was crying just now.

"Me?" He Qitian was pulled back into reality by Liliel's words, and he looked at his trembling hands, the backs of his hands and arms were covered with beads of sweat. "I don't know, as long as I'm angry, it seems to be easy to lose control, it seems to be too irritable lately, but it's okay, it'll be fine for a while. He Qitian explained, because every time he was awake, he felt that the qi in his whole body was drained, which shows that this state is quite exhausting, and he is completely dominated by anger in this state, leaving only a vague consciousness.

Thinking about it like this, He Qitian was not only a little afraid, he had never been dominated by emotion, and he had never been completely dominated by anger, and even his consciousness was about to be submerged, and since he learned qi, this situation has appeared, and now it is getting more and more serious? It is necessary to find a time to ask Judas what the problem is.

Liliel saw He Qitian's eyes, although they were full of exhaustion, but they had obviously recovered the He Qitian she was familiar with, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the serious expression on her face also eased, she was really scared just now, and she felt real fear from the heart.

"She is still angry, she is not dead, it seems that even the hunters of the Holy See do not dare to touch the pilgrims, at least not dare to let her die like this. Liliel glanced at Natasha in the box, the girl was badly injured, but she was still breathing weakly.

"Why did the Holy See hurt Natasha like this?" He Qitian saw the blood at the bottom of the box, it was a miracle that the girl did not die on the spot, this injury was even worse than the last time he had seen it in Niflheim.

"What's the reason, of course, to be ready to tear your face. Liliel stood up, not at all worried that she would be exposed, and reached out to turn on the lights in the dormitory.

The incandescent tube above his head lit up at the same time, under the bright light, He Qitian stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and after adapting to the strong light, he saw the whole picture of the dormitory, a dormitory can accommodate four people, providing four spacious single beds, and then at this time the bed is full of open boxes, these ink-colored boxes are all wide open, the personnel of the Holy See don't even have time to clean up these empty boxes, the boxes are full of round grooves, and it can be seen that some spherical objects were once placed here.

"What are these?" He Qitian looked at the boxes around him, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"'Heavenly Word', an alchemical bomb often used by cultists, can raise a special dust in the sky when it explodes, this dust is made of Moon Grass and Holy Word Flower and the Holy See's secret recipe, which can cut off the magical affinity of all those who inhale dust within a certain range. "Liliel doesn't know how many times she has dealt with the Holy See hunters over the years, and she knows exactly how many methods this group of hunters have and what they do. "These bombs are generally used to mask the shapeshifting abilities of more difficult opponents, such as werewolves and certain Bloods. ”

"So many?" He Qitian looked at the empty boxes scattered around, and there were more than 40 Heavenly Sacred Words here.

"Of course, most of these bombs were used to hunt wizards before, and one bomb was enough to spread the dust all over a small room, and during that time, they threw it first, and when the wizard inhaled the dust and lost the ability to cast spells, the fully armed wizard hunters broke down the door and dragged the powerless wizards to the stake and offered them to their gods in the name of atonement. Liliel said.

"So...... With so many Heavenly Divine Words, what do they think?" A terrifying and unbelievable thought appeared in He Qitian's mind.

"Well, that's enough to fill the entire cafeteria hall, and even that campus area is completely covered. Liliel nodded, she also thought of the possibility in He Qitian's heart, but for Lilil, this possibility was nothing more than a dog eating a dog.

"No, I don't think it's likely. He Qitian was still trying to convince himself in his heart, after all, how could such a big means be possible? But when he glanced at Lilil's expression, he knew that he was probably right.

"Sir, don't comfort yourself, that if they dare to do anything to the pilgrims, they are ready to deal with Galahad, and indeed the entire Council of the Round Table, and under such a premise, they can do anything, because they are about to draw a line with the wizards and start the witch hunt again. Liliel patted He Qitian on the shoulder, and He Qitian was still unwilling to accept the reality at this time. "They chose to do it here, also because it is now home to the elites of the more famous academies in the wizarding world, which can greatly deal a blow to the future vitality of wizards, and it is also a declaration of war, a declaration of war against all wizards. ”

The last thing He Qitian wanted to admit was this situation, and the huge war between two huge organizations and even different identities was about to begin. The Holy See has finally torn off the mask of separation from the wizards, and perhaps the descendants of this group of wizard hunters have already secretly sharpened the axes that are ready to cut off the heads of wizards.

"And what are you going to do?" asked Liliel solemnly.

He Qitian realized one thing at this time, he and Liliel neither belonged to the Holy See nor to the wizards, that is to say, this war had nothing to do with him, let alone Lilil, in Liliel's position, she wished that the two sides would fight, she was a blood clan.

"If you don't want to get involved in this mess, we can run away immediately, the hunters of the Holy See don't know that we are not in the venue, and they did not expect that we would discover their plot in advance at this time, the Golden Road is still closed, we just need to sneak to the parking lot, steal a bus, and in a few hours, we will be in London, lying in the double bed of the most luxurious hotel, and let the wizards and hunters slowly dog-eat-dog. Liliel eagerly made a very blood-like suggestion.

He Qitian was stunned, this idea is very suitable for his character who doesn't want to meddle in things, the world is even more chaotic than he imagined, it is best to leave nothing alone. But has he been in charge of less nosy things these days?

"If we leave the wizards here, will they have a chance to escape?" He Qitian felt a little lucky, after all, there were almost 2,000 students and professors, so it was impossible for him to be wiped out by more than 40 hunters, right?

He Qitian stared at Liliel's lips, and he didn't know what kind of answer he was expecting.

"It's difficult, in the case of not being able to use magic power, and the wizards are still unarmed, there is almost no chance of victory against this group of hunters who are almost fully armed, even if the knights can resist, but after all, that group of knights is only the elite of the students, how can they be compared to this group of experienced hunters? If the hunters don't want to stay alive, then the night is destined to be recorded in the history of wizards in blood. Liliel spread her hands and said honestly, in fact, she was very much like a lie, and then took He Qitian to leave the place that was about to get out of control.

He Qitian listened to Lilil's words, he glanced at Natasha, who was seriously injured in the box, and he thought about his friends who were still in the venue without knowing it. The young man gritted his teeth and said something that was very inconsistent with his character: "Then I won't go." ”

"And what are you going to do?" Liliel was not at all surprised by He Qitian's decision, this cowardly-looking young man had a fierce dragon hidden in his body, he always took on some responsibilities that only heroes are qualified to bear, this is also Liliel's feeling that this man is charming, he has little pride and vigor in him, always with a cowardly harmony, but at some point, his fierce appearance can make her cold heart throb constantly.

"Notify the people in the venue first, take advantage of the ......" He Qitian wanted to say that while the hunters' actions had not yet started, he would notify Silbe and the others first, so that they could take precautions, but in the middle of his words, the brightly lit canteen in the distance suddenly broke out into a commotion, He Qitian hurriedly stood on the windowsill and looked in the direction of the canteen, and saw that the brightly lit canteen was shrouded in a cloud of rising golden smoke. He Qitian's eyes were split, they had been delayed here for too much time.

Liliel spread her hands, "Now, what are you going to do?"

He Qitian looked at the rising smoke and dust with some weakness, which meant that the hunters had completely taken action, and now the cafeteria might have fallen into chaos and slaughter.

"First...... Move the rescuers first. He Qitian gritted his teeth, he knew that his brain couldn't think of any good way, but now he must not mess up, he remembered that Natasha wanted to report to Galahad as soon as he found out about the hunter's personnel problem, so he thought that Natasha may have clashed with the hunters during the reporting process, so she didn't have time to complete the report, and was sealed in this box after being seriously injured by the hunters.

He Qitian took out his mobile phone, and the only person he could contact was Judas, but at this time, he called, and sure enough, he only heard a string of busy tones that could not be connected. "Damn, why?" He Qitian was about to die in a panic, the phone couldn't get through at this juncture, when would Judas be reliable?

"What's wrong?" Liliel asked strangely when she saw He Qitian listening to the phone receiver with a frantic expression.

"It doesn't work. He Qitian said with a sad face. Even so, the young man had a glimmer of hope and kept sending Judas a text message.

"Then there's no way, or let's withdraw quickly, it's too late to wait. Liliel spread her hands and said, "When they control the situation over there, they will definitely take their hands to deal with this girl, and then we will be discovered." Liliel gestured to Natasha, who was badly injured in the box.

"No, are you kidding me? So many lives, you just gave up?" He Qitian glanced at Liliel in disbelief, but the bloodline looked into He Qitian's eyes without guilt.

He Qitian reluctantly turned his eyes away, what kind of competition did he have with such a hundred-year-old witch?, "If you want to go, I won't go, I have to think of a way." He Qitian was anxious like a headless fly, he was now eager to take all his brain cells to find a way, but it was obvious that his little brain melon seeds did not allow him to make such a stimulating operation.

"I'm not leaving, if you die here, where can I find such a good man?" How do you know that Liliel smiled slightly, this blood girl also reached out to untie the white cloth strip on Natasha's body, now she is no different from an ordinary girl's physique, and the holy tattoo on the strip of cloth can't stop her at all.

"What do you want to do?" He Qitian looked at Liliel with some confusion, in his image, Liliel had no reason to help him at all, and she had no reason to wade into this troubled water.

"Isn't it strange to give you a good image and brush up on your favorability?" Liliel frowned as she untied the strip of cloth from Natasha's body and looked at the silver rod that crossed Natasha's palm. "Your Excellency, we must move her quickly, she must be treated, or she will not be able to save her hand. ”

He Qitian glanced at Natasha's bloody hands, he turned his head to the side again, this scene was so exciting, he wanted to vomit a little.

"I have a plan, but I don't know if you can accept it. Liliel carefully pulled out the silver rod and tore open the strip of cloth to wrap Natasha's palm.

Say. After He Qitian's only attempt to ask for help failed, he was now like grasping a life-saving straw, and he really couldn't think of any other way.

"It's just a little dangerous. Liliel said honestly.

"Say it quickly!" He Qitian urged urgently.

Liliel whispered in He Qitian's ear, and He Qitian gasped after hearing this plan.

"Hey, is it really that dangerous?" He Qitian asked, hearing this plan, the courage he had just given birth to faded a little, and he wanted to retreat a little.

"It's because of the danger, that's why I don't want to tell you, I'm not a professional smart person, or you wait for 20 minutes, I'll report the current situation to my father, my father is the first wise man of the blood clan, he must have a way in this situation, but I don't know if it's too late." Liliel said sincerely.

"Forget it, 20 minutes is enough for those bastards to get up and down how many times? He Qitian replied stiffly.

Liliel showed an admiring look at this time: "It's worthy of Your Excellency, it's similar to what I thought, so let's start implementing the plan." Liliel picked up Natasha, she was such a girl, but it was a light weight to pick up Natasha.

"Then please Your Excellency, remember, you must not die. Promise me, as long as you don't die, you can get whatever reward you want. Liliel smiled charmingly, this game is the only blood clan in the human world, this sentence sounded extremely sincere in He Qitian's ears. With that, Liliel waved her hand, hugged Natasha and quietly ran to the school hospital without a glimmer of light in the distance.

He Qitian took a deep breath, and he didn't know if he had swelled after learning to breathe, or if he was such an inflated person in his bones, he found that the decisions he had made recently were all things that he had never dared to think of before.

After this vote, I will go back to my hometown to get married, ah no...... After doing this ticket, I will be a good and down-to-earth person, and heroes are really not suitable for me.

He Qitian silently planted a flag in his heart, only hoping that he would not encounter so many bad things in the future.

Liliel's method is simply terrible, and what others say is big-chested and brainless seems to be true, but He Qitian also has to admit that in this dangerous and urgent situation, even this rotten plan has the possibility of being implemented.

The plan was very rudimentary, so simple that anyone who heard it would laugh. The plan was for Liliel, who knew medical spells, to take Natasha to the school hospital, where there were potions and equipment to treat the girl, and if the girl woke up, she would be able to contact Galahad. At the same time, He Qitian needs to make enough movement here to attract as many hunters as possible to this side to divert the pressure of the wizards on the other side of the cafeteria.

It's really a simple, crude and brainless plan, especially the kind of boldness that throws He Qitian to the hunters, who made He Qitian not know how to heal magic? Even if He Qitian is allowed to use qi to heal, even if he can save Natasha's life, then Natasha's palm will miss the best rescue time. God knows how long her palm has been pierced. Last time, it took no more than 4 hours for his shoulder to be treated urgently, so it could heal without sequelae, but now how long has Natasha been pierced by her hands?

So the biggest question now is, is He Qitian really ready to be able to fight the hunters of the Holy See? Thinking about it carefully, his actual combat experience is zero, and the only time that he can be regarded as actual combat experience is actually staring at Comarra for several hours. Does he really have a chance to defeat those elite hunters? He Qitian didn't know.

He Qitian took out the picture in his phone and looked at it again, and the twisted and ugly gossip in the picture seemed to mock his incompetence.

It's really unreliable, this Judas is really unreliable.

He Qitian put away his mobile phone, he was now in his dormitory, all the guns had been loaded, he hadn't fired much, so he hesitated for a moment, he just grabbed one of the pistols and pinned it to his waist. Then he strapped the two daggers and the silver knife to his body, and after a moment's hesitation, he picked up the Suzaku again. As for the stalk that Liliel gave him, he really didn't dare to touch it, in this case, it was more convenient to have the weapon he had already used, not to mention that his whole body was now full of long and short knives, and there was really no place to take the third knife, he only had theoretical knowledge and some routine exercises for one knife flow, let alone three knife flows.

After doing all this, He Qitian at least looks bluffing, the holsters of the two daggers are fixed on his wrists, and the two long knives are crossed behind his back, he is now like a combination of two Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, indescribably funny.

But this kind of preparation was enough, and it was also the best weapon configuration that He Qitian could control, if he could, he really wanted to replace that submachine gun with a six-barreled revolver, and rush over to beat all the hunters into a sieve. No, forget it, he doesn't dare to let him kill people, but who will tell the situation later? He Qitian shook his head and shook all the chaotic thoughts in his head, and he took a deep breath.

A young man in the corridor of the guest dormitory of Merlin College began to run wildly, he was covered with all kinds of weapons, he was armed to the eye, he quickly kicked open every room, whether it was an invasion of other people's privacy or not, he kicked open the door of the room, turned on all the lights in the room, and then ran to the next room to do the same.

After a while, the dormitory building lit up like a big light bulb, echoing the lights of the cafeteria in the distance, like two big light bulbs in the middle of the night. He Qitian stood in the hall on the first floor of the dormitory building, constantly taking deep breaths to adjust his state, he had already done all this, unless the hunters were blind and stupid, they would definitely notice the situation here, but they didn't know how many people they would send to investigate.

At this time, the cafeteria hall was not as bad as He Qitian thought, at least the casualties were much smaller than He Qitian imagined. When the golden smoke rose up, the students and professors who were enjoying the food and wine sensed that something was wrong at the same time, and after the white-robed hunters showed their weapons and brought down several students who were nearby, all the students who could not fight were already hiding behind the combatants, while the professors and the officers of the student council took the initiative to stand up and act as a barrier.

"Mr. Kiplin, how dare you hurt my students?" DeMill, the fat headmaster, stood in the center of the crowd, surrounded by the stern-faced knights, who did not carry weapons when they participated in the drinking party, and now they could only grab the benches and knives and forks around them as protective weapons, but their numbers were very small, and the main forces in this group were Manan, Green, and Aureliel. Only these three people and the knights still have the combat power to fight the hunters within the scope of the Heavenly Word.

Now DeMill is under the protection of this group of people, but this fat headmaster is standing in the crowd like crazy and cursing Kiplin, obviously this fat man has left the strengthening magic, and he can even gasp when he runs, but this headmaster's eyes are now full of fierce light, if conditions allow, Green has no doubt that this Demir Professor can rush up and tear off a piece of flesh from Kiplin's broken face.

At the feet of the hunters lay the corpses of several times their students, whose ornate robes were now submerged in their own blood, without the slightest bit of life. The hunters showed no humanity or mercy when they showed their sharp teeth, and the students were killed by them in a panic. The hunters lifted their robes, and underneath them were sleek straitjackets that fit tightly to the flesh of these religious butchers, and they all carried small crossbow arrows on their left wrists, the arrows of which shone with a faint silver light, and in their right hands were slender silver knives, which shimmered with a cold, cold light that made the spines shiver. At this moment, time seemed to turn back to that dark time, and it was the hunters wearing the emblem who wore the emblem to cut off the heads of wizards one by one, or to shut the mouths of wizards who were powerless to resist, and to reduce the pyre to ashes.

"You slaves of the devil, playing tricks with the devil and selling your souls to those scoundrels, still dare to question me?" Kiplin's face showed a fanatical expression, he was neither happy nor angry, but proudly trampled the blood under his feet, he did not rejoice in killing, nor grieve for the killing of innocents, his heart was full of only piety to God, and he practiced God's justice.

"And you, knights, will you rebel against the gods again, for your mission has been given by God, and your honor has been given by God, but you have swords against us to protect the fallen. Kiprin said to Grimm, and Grimm and Aureliel looked at each other, and he replied without humility or arrogance, "Finally, the Knights fight only for the innocent and the weak." My family has long since ceased to serve God, and our swords are only for the weak. ”

Now in this cafeteria, the only one who is still armed is Green, and the persuader is his family token, his identification, not just a weapon, so now a golden two-handed sword in his hand has become the only reliance of the students and the only scruple of the hunters.

Persuader, the sword of Bein's family heirloom, the light of the weak guardian, its history can be traced back to the ancestor of the Bein family, Havenris Bein, this sword is the hope of the weak, representing the selfless heart of the Bein family to fight for the weak and fight for justice. A mythical sword forged by the most benevolent people.

Bein, who now holds the Persuad, stands at the front of the crowd, and his presence makes the hunters on the opposite side dare not act rashly.

The Word of Heaven can interfere with the use of magic by humans, but it cannot interfere with the magic sword of persuasion, and Kiprin knows that this sword is a rare holy sword in the world, although it is forged by humans, but the praise of this sword and the inheritance it contains is no less famous in the wizarding world than the legendary King Arthur's broken steel sword. Excalibur is Arthur's proof of kingship, while the Persuader is proof of the kindness of the Bein family. As long as the light of the persuader is not extinguished, then the kindness and kindness of the Bein family will not be broken.

This is the reason why Kiprin did not dare to act rashly, the light of persuasion has not been extinguished, then Bein represents goodness and justice, so neither God nor believers can easily trample on goodness and justice in the name of God.

"No, sir, there must be some misunderstanding, how can God be so cruel, God loves each and every one of us so lovingly!" There was a sudden panic in the crowd of students, and a male student ran out of the crowd, shouting loudly and running towards Kiplin.

Both Green and DeMille saw the student's appearance clearly, the president of the Apocalypse, Joshua.

The most devout believer in the school, rushing out of the crowd, his robes stained with the blood of corpses along the way, panicked and helpless in front of Kiplin, opened his arms to stop the atrocity in the name of God.

"Every student here is a good person, a Lamb of God, how can they be slaves to the devil?" Joshua's words were filled with tears, and the young man's raised arms trembled slightly. He couldn't believe that the corpses scattered in front of him were his compatriots, and he couldn't believe that it was the believers of the gods in front of him who had committed this massacre and atrocity.

Demir and Green's eyes were full of anxiety, but they still didn't dare to act rashly to rescue Joshua, once the formation was destroyed, then the fragile student phalanx behind them would be in jeopardy.

Kiplin looked at the trembling young man in front of him, and he slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Joshua's head: "God is merciful, so God is merciful to each of His creatures. ”

He didn't seem to want to hurt Joshua, but instead put his palm on Joshua's forehead very gently: "So God doesn't kill indiscriminately." Do you believe in God too?"

Joshua hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, "Of course I believe that God's teachings, God's spirit, God's loving ......" Joshua muttered, this young man's piety had just gone through a wave of trials.

At that moment, Kiplin said, "But how are the sons of the devil qualified to believe in God, and how are you qualified to touch the glory of God? God's love is equal, but God's harshness toward you is like thunder!"

With a sharp crack, a small silver crossbow bolt shot out of Kiplin's nu and hit Joshua's celestial spirit cover in front of him.

Someone in the student crowd let out a mournful exclamation, and Joshua slipped innocently at Kipling's feet, becoming one of the corpses.

"This is not God's will at all! You butchers who kill innocents in the name of God!" The girl in the crowd shouted hysterical words at Kiplin, but was quickly covered by Sylbey.

Agnes looked at Joshua's wide-eyed eyes, blood pouring from the wound in his throat, and the president of the Apocalypse Society had lost his luster forever. She wanted to argue about something, but was firmly grasped by Silbe.

"What a wicked witch who dares to disobey God's commands, we are God's mouthpiece, and ours is the blade that conveys God's will. Kiplin's eyes flashed with a cold light, this old hunter with a broken face, the most disgusting thing was that someone insulted the gods, and they were the apostles of the gods, and insulting them was naturally disobeying the authority of the gods.

"Murderer, did God let you kill innocents indiscriminately, did God let you wield butcher knives against defenseless people?" Agnes cried out in a broken heart, and she couldn't find any other words to lash out at the inhuman group of believers in front of her.

"Here, there are only wizards and traitors, no innocents. Kiplin's eyes were like a torch, and his gaze swept over the schoolgirl who had spoken disrespectfully several times.

"Hand her over, and I will give you a painless death, or atonement for a part of your sins. Kiprin was eager to slash the schoolgirl with a thousand knives, but the schoolgirl seemed to be deliberately protected by several students, and forcing a breakthrough through Green's defenses could cause casualties to the hunters, so he pointed to Agnes.

"Crazy, how could I hand over Xiao Mo to you!" Silbert hurriedly blocked Agnes behind him, while several student council officials cooperated to wrap Agnes in layers.

"Why not?" Kiprin said, "As long as you hand her over, you can get a painless death, pain is the punishment given to you by God, but as long as you hand over this witch, you can offset some of your sins, and I am willing to forgive you for some of your sins on behalf of God." ”

Kiprin took a step forward, "You have no chance of winning now, you have no ability to resist, with a sword and him alone, it is impossible to protect you forever, I may be worried about the lives of other hunters, but this does not mean that the apostles of God are afraid of death." With Kiplin's words, all the hunters took a step forward, fearlessness and sacrifice written on their faces.

"So, think about it?" Kiplin said.

While the students were still insisting, the nearby students were whispering, and the inferiority of the human being was exposed at this moment, and at the sound of a greeting from someone else, dozens of students rushed towards Agnes at the same time, ignoring the cries of Demir and Silbey.

"Where did Your Excellency run away at this time?" Silbert complained in his heart while struggling to resist the arms around him, His Excellency He Qitian and her sister ran out to go shopping and still haven't come back, if His Excellency He Qitian was here, His Excellency Green would not have worked so hard to protect so many of them alone.

The riots have arisen and the panicked students are frantically trying to fight for Agnes, and the members of the student council can only rely on their physique and the remaining authority to scold the students. However, in the fear of death, these students were like zombies who had lost their minds, just trying to grab Agnes, and they kept cursing, "Hand this witch over, and we will be safe!"

Obviously they are wizards themselves, and it is clear that Kiplin has never said that he will let them go, but they have lost their judgment and are only bent on handing over Agnes.

"Enough! Do you want to die? Your Excellency He Qitian won't be happy!" Silbe was squeezed by this group of panicked people, her physical strength was like a real rabbit without strengthening, and seeing that the formation of the crowd was about to be dispersed by the turbulence within this group, Silbay could only shout loudly.

Sure enough, the best way to overcome their fear was to overwhelm them with greater fear, and the mad dogs who were fighting for Agnes really stopped their movements.

"Your Excellency He Qitian will not let you people go, he likes Xiao Mo very much, I assure you, I remember the faces of each of you, and I can distinguish the name of each of you, and if you are not afraid of death, you can come on!" Carter also came out from behind the student council members, this second generation of witches threatened viciously, the fierce light on his face was terrifying, "Whether to be killed by this group of people, or let His Excellency Judah kill your whole family, you can choose for yourself." ”

Trembling, terrifying, the word Judas passed through the crowd like a ghost, making everyone shudder as if they had come to their senses. The crowd settled down for the time being.

"What do you mean, why did you mention that blasphemer?" Kiplin's face shook as he snapped. Judas was the initiator of the sorcerers' decision to extinguish the myth and destroy the resurrection of the myth, for them it was tantamount to advocating the killing of the gods, Kiplin's eyes rolled, and he immediately knew that the witch who spoke wild words actually had some kind of relationship with Judas.

"All hunters, catch the witch and burn her on the fire!" Kiplin sternly ordered, and all the hunters no longer had any worries this time, and quickly approached the crowd, and the knights gritted their teeth, picked up the tables and chairs in their hands, and greeted them.

Suddenly the Guardians and the Slayer fought, and the students were in a mess in the chaos. At this time, Green had no choice but to try to deal with the hunters who approached with the two people around him. The group of hunters went on the attack like crazy, and their crossbow arrows and knives flashed together.

At that moment, Kiplin's brow furrowed, for when he turned around, he saw in the distance that the lights were being lit up in the guest dormitory. There are still fish out there!