Note: In the original book, Shu Weng is not such a character and performance, but a typical oral suspicion and integrity. Here for the plot needs to be slightly modified, forgive me.

The rabbi lay on his stomach in the rubble, his body stiff and unable to move. There were a few golden needles pierced in several key acupoints on his body, and now he was sore, numb, and weak. The person who attacked him was none other than Shuweng, who was lying next to him at the moment.

Shuweng's lips were pale, which was caused by not drinking water for a long time, plus his left leg was injured, and the old man's forehead was still breaking out in a cold sweat. But Shuwen didn't care about any of this, and watched intently at the battle not far ahead.

"It's so surprising that the Vatican's apostles would actually attack the marshal of the Black Order." Although his body was weak, the spirit of the scholar was fuller.

The rabbi opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, and the scholar clicked on his dumb, and now it was useless to scream his throat. The rabbi exhaled and inhaled in vain, and snorted.

The Apostle of the Scholar, who had planned to fight to the death, was saved by a strange rainstorm. The water dragon that crisscrossed the air made a deep impression on them and pointed them out the way to survive. But along the way, what they saw was beyond the rabbis's expectations: a group of holy monks were attacking the marshal of the Black Order!

Ilka and Tieidoru didn't know what trick they had hit, and their bodies were covered in black gas and looked very painful. A monk raised his hand to create a torrential rain, and the exorcist and his team members who tried to come to the rescue of the marshal were all washed away.

Before the rabbi could react, he was pricked by the scholar several times. He used all his strength, but he only blew a small pebble.

Syllable! The only pebble that moved was also held down by the scholar: "It's so surprising that the people of the Vatican would attack the marshal of the Black Order!" ”

Rabbis: ""

"This is very important information," the scholar didn't know what to think, and his eyes became brighter and brighter: "It seems that the inference of the scholar of the past generations is correct." ”

Rabbis: ""

"I know what you're thinking, stupid apprentice," Shuwen sighed, "you want to help them, don't you?" ”

The rabbi blinked.

"But we have two masters and apprentices, and we must live one."

Rabbi: "Hmm!!!! ”

He understood the meaning of the scholar's words.

The scholar took out a piece of paper from his bosom, quickly wrote down a few place names, and stuffed them into the rabbi's pocket: "This is the address I said earlier, don't forget it." ”

The rabbi's memory is amazing, and the "True Eye" allows him to remember it. The scholar knows it, so the meaning of entrusting the future in this action is even stronger.

The scholar patted Rabi's head: "Rabi, you are a child with a sense of justice and responsibility, I am proud of you, but don't forget, we are scholars." ”

Shuwen took the golden needle from the rabbi's body: "In a moment, while we are fighting, you run quickly." ”

The old man stood up against the wall, and the wind blew his gray hair, indescribably calm.

"Needle of Heaven!"

The scholar jumped to his feet and pounced on the monks of the Vatican with a large field of energy needles.

The needles, denser than the rain, startled everyone, and the monks were interrupted by an attack, allowing the two marshals to escape.

But the monks quickly regained their composure, and a group of nine people encircled the scholars, and the three of them fought with the monks.

The seven monks with the "Seven Deadly Sins" have a strange attack method, as long as they are within a certain distance, they can ignore any defensive measures and launch an attack, which is impossible to prevent.

But the three old exorcists also had a way to deal with it, and all three of them could attack from a distance with their holy weapons, so they cautiously attacked the monks' periphery, and Marshal Tiedoro also used his holiness to build several fortifications, forcing them to not get close. The two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

The rabbi was still lying in the rubble, his body still sore, but he had regained sensation in his hands and feet. A drop of rain fell on his cheek, and the rabbi realized that the apostle who manipulated the rainy weather on the other side hadn't made a move yet!

At this moment, the apostle on the other side made a move.

The dark clouds in the sky were evacuated in an instant, and this time it was not raining, but hail.

At first it was a grain of rice, then the knuckles were bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally an egg-sized ice cube.

Everyone was blinded by this sudden attack, and the team members who had been supporting the marshal from a distance were smashed to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and their heads were bleeding.

But that wasn't the end of it, the weather-manipulating monk raised his hand again, and the ice cubes that had been out of order condensed in the air.

Karakara! Boom boom!

Several ice giants descended from the sky, crystal clear.

The two giants joined forces to overthrow the fortifications set up by Marshal Tiaidoru, and more ice giants rushed towards the three old exorcists.

"Don't try to get your way!" Ilka swung his chains and used all his strength to entangle the giants.

"Art!" Tiedoro swung the carving of Paradise, and several ivory-white giants burst out of the ground, shattering the ice giants to pieces.

Ice chips flew all over the sky, recondensed into a giant ice dragon under the monk's manipulation, and the ice dragon was strengthened by more hailstones.

Roar—The dragon flicked its claws, and the giants summoned by Tiedorus were knocked back, and one giant was cut off by the waist.

The water in the sky is endless, but the marshals have been fighting for a day, and their physical strength is almost at the bottom, and if this continues, the victory or defeat is already predictable.

"So it's up to me."

The rabbi had already stood up, he rubbed his sore arm, and drew his weapon: "Holy Second Liberation!" ”

The heroic voice of the young man can't be stopped even by the wind and rain.

"Wooden Judgment! Heaven and earth are circulating! ”

A clear red light shot straight into the sky, piercing through the dark clouds that had just condensed.

The sky was clear again, revealing the stars that had been lost for a long time.

Hail and rain became rootless water and soon dried up.

The ice dragon lost its source, and after being repeatedly defeated by the three scholars, it finally turned into a cloud of broken ice and stopped moving.

The members of the Black Order were stunned at first, and soon cheered.

"Well done, boy!" The team members passed by the rabbi and went to the marshal's aid with their weapons.

The monks stopped moving after the rain stopped, and seemed to have given up.

At the great moment, Marshal Tiai Doru uncharacteristically repelled the crowd.

"Rabbi! Take them and leave! ”

"Huh?"

The rabbi was circled, and so were the players.

Shouldn't we take down the enemy in one fell swoop?

As it turned out, Ti Aidoru was right.

The monk who had been hiding behind the monk raised his hand at this moment. A golden light emanated from his hand, spreading evenly over each monk. All the monks' injuries were completely healed, and even their spirits became refreshed.

Before that was over, a golden light fell from the sky and shrouded the monk who had unleashed the magic, and the monk's eyes lit up, and he took off his hood, his dazzling blonde hair fluttering in the wind.

The blonde youth raised his hand to Tiedoru, and the marshal felt that the carving of Paradise in his hand was extremely heavy, and the giant he had summoned collapsed in an instant—the holiness was useless.

The same mishaps arose for the holiness of Ilka and Shuon.

The rabbi's eyes widened, and for a moment a person came to mind: "The holiness of the heart?!" ”

Rabbis are not alone in thinking about this.

In the void, a purple-black portal appeared, and the Millennium Earl walked out one by one with a dry Noah.

"You've finally appeared, Heart. Haha, haha. ”