Lin Moyang 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.

Lin Moyang silently inserted a flag in his heart, only hoping that he would not encounter so many bad things in the future.

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

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, Lin Moyang 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 courage to throw Lin Moyang to the hunters, who made Lin Moyang not know how to heal magic? Even if Lin Moyang is treated with qi, 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 Lin Moyang really ready to be able to fight the hunters of the Holy See? If you think about it, his actual combat experience is zero, and the only time that it can be regarded as actual combat experience is actually staring at Komala for several hours. Does he really have a chance to defeat those elite hunters?

Lin Moyang 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 Fenglong is really unreliable.

Lin Moyang put away his mobile phone, he was now in his dormitory, all the guns had been loaded, he hadn't fired much, so after hesitating 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, Lin Moyang 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 Lin Moyang could control, if he could, he really wanted to replace that submachine gun with a six-barrel 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? Lin Moyang 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. Lin Moyang stood in the hall on the first floor of the dormitory building, constantly taking deep breaths to adjust his state, he had done all this, unless the hunters were blind and stupid, they would definitely notice the situation here, but I don't know how many people they would send to inspect.

At this time, the cafeteria hall was not as bad as Lin Moyang thought, at least the casualties were much smaller than Lin Moyang 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 shot out of Kiplin's hand, striking 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.

Moira looked at Joshua's wide-eyed eyes, blood pouring from the wound in his throat, the leader of the Apocalypse Society losing their 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.

"Murderers, did God let you kill innocents indiscriminately, did God let you wield butcher knives against defenseless people?" Moira cried out in a broken heart, 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 break through Green's defenses could cause casualties to the hunters, so he pointed at Moira.

"Crazy! how could I hand over Moira to you!" Sylbe hurriedly blocked Moira behind her, while several student council officials cooperated to wrap Moira 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 Moira at the same time, ignoring the cries of Demir and Silbe.

"Where did Your Excellency run away at this time?" Silbert complained in his heart while struggling to resist the arms around him, His Excellency Lin Moyang and her sister ran out to shop and still haven't come back, if His Excellency Lin Moyang 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 Moira, and the members of the student council can only rely on their physique and what little authority they have left to try to reprimand the students. However, in the fear of death, these students are like zombies who have lost their minds, just trying to grab Moira, and they keep cursing, "Hand this witch over, and we will be safe!"

Obviously they are also wizards, 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 Moira.

"Enough! Do you want to die? Your Excellency Lin Moyang will not 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 internal turbulence of this group, Silbe could only shout loudly.

Sure enough, the best way to overcome their fear was to overwhelm them with greater fear, and the mad dogs competing for Moira stopped their movements.

"Your Excellency Lin Moyang will not let you people go, he likes Xiao Mo very much, I promise you, I remember the faces of each of you, and I can also 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 Your Excellency Fenglong kill your whole family, you can choose for yourself." ”

Trembling, terrifying, the word Fenglong passed through the crowd like a ghost, making everyone shiver 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. The Bladed Dragon is the initiator of the wizards' decision to extinguish the myth and exterminate the resurrection of the myth, for them it is tantamount to advocating the killing of the gods' greatest demon, Kiplin's eyes rolled, and he immediately knew that the witch who spoke wildly actually had some kind of relationship with the Bladed Dragon.

"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!