These two multi-barreled guns were originally specially created by the Holy See to deal with the dark creatures, one was broken in the melee, but the second one became a sharp weapon used by werewolves to slaughter the Templars, and for a while the Templars who blocked the door of the church fell like ears of wheat cut by a sickle, and these paladins did not understand why the desperately guarded Holy See would ignore them and die, maybe only when they went to heaven God would give a satisfactory answer.

The one-eared werewolf threw his gun to the ground and rushed to the church door with a shout, and the excited werewolves swarmed up, tearing the few remaining Templars to shreds.

The one-eared werewolf was the first to rush into the cathedral where the wedding had been held not long ago, and suddenly stopped and looked up at the high platform in front of it, on which stood two little girls in white robes, with garlands on their heads and a thick Bible in each hand, these two little girls were very beautiful, blonde hair and blue eyes, white skin, red lips, and long eyelashes, which looked like dolls carved from ice.

The little girl is like two life-size angel dolls who do not eat fireworks in the world, from the appearance of the age will never exceed ten years old, the thick Bible in their hands seems to be a little heavy, so that their small palms began to tilt down slightly, but the strange thing is that they did not show the slightest fear in the face of nearly a thousand ugly werewolves, but invariably showed a sweet smile.

The smiles were pure and sweet, as if they were not facing a group of bloodthirsty and crazy dark creatures, but a group of cute Chihuahua dogs, their blood-stained minions were directly ignored by the little girl, as the so-called extreme must be reversed, the werewolves who had just experienced a killing were actually stunned, and none of them rushed forward to tear these two angelic girls apart.

The two little girls were barefoot, holding the Bible with one hand, smiling and stretching out a small hand to the werewolves, pointing at the werewolf opposite, and saying in unison: "Heretics, you are guilty!" "The voice is as sweet as a person, and even if it is a scolding, it does not make people feel any sense of majesty.

The one-eared werewolf bared its teeth, two cruel cold glints flashed in its eyes, it seemed to be still reminiscing about the taste of the killing just now, stretched out a big tongue covered with fleshy thorns and licked the corners of its mouth, and its two powerful hind legs kicked the ground and pounced on the little girl on the stage like a cannonball.

Whew! The one-eared werewolf had rushed to the high platform in a blink of an eye, raised his head and let out a long howl, as if to tell the two little girls, you are about to become the blood food in my stomach, and the moment it raised the wolf's head, it saw a half-moon-shaped arc of light falling from the sky.

Click! The wolf's head was cut by the arc of light, and a clear blood mark quickly extended from the top of its head to the bottom of its cheek, and the next moment, the entire wolf's body was cut open in two with a cracking sound, and the blood and stinky internal organs were spread on the ground with a loud bang, and the vultures were steaming white.

Whoosh - Thousands of half-moon arcs of light poured from the roof of the church, slicing at the bewildered werewolf like a scythe of death, and hundreds of long silver ropes hung from the relief ceiling, each of which was full of strength and held a Templar with a scimitar, which, unlike the dead paladins at the door, were all dressed in full body armor, and even their cheeks were tightly covered by helmets, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

The werewolf struck by the arc of light let out a terrible howl, and the sound wave passed through the gap in the ceiling of the church into the air, and thousands of bats had red eyes and swooped down towards the top of the cathedral with their wings flapped and bowed down.