Chapter 421: The Church (1)

Ignoring Charles's muttering, just staring warily at his movements, I wasn't confident that I could fight such an old monster

"That's it, anyway, you and Mr. Yang suddenly set their eyes on me, shouldn't it be just because of my blood identity? Or are you working for an organization? He paced two steps and reached out and touched his chin, "Well, let me guess, it can't be China's supernatural investigation team, right?" ”

Sure enough, the longer you live, the harder it is to fool, and all of them are delicate and deep minds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info sighed in his heart, and did not deny it, but just paid attention to Charles's every move.

Seeing this, Charles clapped his hands happily, "It seems that I guessed correctly!" But as far as I know, all the people in power in that investigation team are stubborn old guys. I don't know, with your current status, how do you manage to keep them from dissent? ”

With his eyes slightly raised, his gaze swept over me, and he continued to pace his steps, pulling the tone and saying word by word: "Or did you not let them know at all!" You have to think about it, after all, there is no impermeable wall in this world! When the East Window incident happens, I don't know how your good bosses and good comrades-in-arms will deal with you! ”

"If you want to talk about the old guy, you're actually the one who lives the longest! And it's not your turn to worry about what happened here. ”

Charles's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, "Haha, I really didn't expect your mouth to be so poisonous!" It was a surprise. Smiling and smiling, his expression was a little melancholy, "Don't worry, I won't make trouble here." I came here just to pursue that illusory possibility! ”

When I said this, I clearly felt the sadness in Charles's body that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. Although it was only a flash, I still inexplicably chose to believe his words. It seems that this is also a classmate with a story.

Relax your body a little and look at him, "I hope you don't forget today's words." His right foot poked out, and he was already about to leave here, but in the next second, the muscles in his back instantly tensed, and he withdrew his right foot that was poking out, and began to be vigilant.

Charles snorted coldly, "Come on, come on, what is the purpose of sneaking and hiding!" Oh, I almost forgot, you hypocrites are good at it! ”

"Hmph, Charles, no need to talk nonsense! God has prophesied that today will be the end of your filthy and evil creature, and you will die! Seven figures came out of the four directions, forming a circle around the two of us.

Thanks to his current eyes of night energy, when he looks at people, he is seven Western men with different appearances. There was a compassionate expression on their faces, but their eyes were really dramatic, full of all kinds of calculations. Anyway, it makes me have a toothache when I look at it.

After looking around, there was not even a way to retreat, so he had no choice but to speak: "It's your business how you want to fight, let me get out of here first!" ”

The leader sneered, "What a joke!" Since you choose to be in the company of evil, you must be prepared to be judged at any time. In front of the holy sword we are waiting for, they are still trying to escape and die! ”

After that, he directly pulled out the big sword behind his back, put one hand in front of his chest, and said something in his mouth, "Merciful Lord、、、、、 please give me the power to punish evil and promote good, and liberate the evil life in front of me、、、、、、、

With a secret sigh in his heart, his movements were more direct than theirs, and without giving them time to pray and chant the mantra, he pulled out the 'Heavenly Remnant' and wiped it towards the neck of one of them. I didn't like them in the first place, but now I am still yelling shamelessly to clean me up, and I'm sorry for myself if I don't be ruthless.

Charles attacked even more ruthlessly, and in just a short moment, he saw two sharp fangs sticking out of his mouth, his eyes completely turned dark red, and the momentum of his whole body swelled, and a thick black mist came out of his right hand. There was a spin in the air, and it rushed straight to the front of a person with a bloody aura.

"Phlega! Chalcon crumbs! I only dared to hide in the lair after looking for you for so long, who gave you the courage to appear in front of me today! Even if it is to break you into thousands of pieces, it will only cheapen you villain! The voice was low, but every word was soaked with outright hatred, and no one could doubt the seriousness of Charles's words.

Sure enough, it was a member of the Templars. Taking the time to look over there, the Grega in Charles's mouth was the one who was in charge, and he had already exchanged hands with Charles at this time. There were four other people next to him, cooperating with this Phlega to attack.

On my side, however, only two people got entangled, and one of them was seriously injured by my sudden attack. The pressure was not a little bit, but it gave me a chance to observe the battle over there.

Charles made a dangerous move, dodging the attacks of the four people on the side only occasionally, and his whole mind fell on Naflega, pressing him everywhere. Some moves are completely about injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage.

The black mist emitted from his right hand was like a substance, turning into a sharp sword out of thin air, and it brought bursts of blood with it when he swung it, and the power was amazing. It was at this time that I discovered that the intricate black gauze gloves on Charles's hands were an extremely powerful attack weapon.

With his strange speed, he pulled out afterimages in the air. Every step that appears is so precise and elegant, it looks like an artistic feast from a distance. It's the first time I've seen someone who looks so good.

However, this Grega can become the leader, and his strength is also very good. Wielding the giant sword in his hand, he stopped Charles's attacks again and again. As time passed, a soft golden light gradually glowed on his giant sword, which made me feel uncomfortable just looking at it from a distance.

This golden light obviously had a great impact on Charles, and even if he was hit head-on by the giant sword, he could be resisted by his strong body. But now it was just swept by the golden light, and it was a very piercing and hideous wound, and the recovery would be much slower.

The black mist emitted from the glove lost its previous invincible advantage, and after touching the golden light, it was a silent confrontation. At first, the black fog could still have some upper hand, but in the back, it could only be a tie, and the two sides were offset.

plus the four people next to him, always looking for an opportunity to intervene. Anyone can see that if this continues, the situation will obviously only become more and more unfavorable for Charles. Unless, of course, he still has some means to press the bottom of the box that he hasn't come up with. (To be continued.) )