The body of the warrior monk Tang Sanzang turned brass-colored again, and the collision between his arm and the war hammer made a sound like hitting a bell!

The warrior monk has been using a clever way to unload the force, driving the war hammer in the nun's hand, and when the war hammer finally falls on his body, he has no power at all.

Extraordinary physique! Man of Steel!

The level of the warrior monk Tang Sanzang is as high as level 8, and his physique is as high as 20 points, and he has opened his extraordinary power [Iron Body]!

[Body of Steel: Years of ascetic life have boiled your muscles and bones, honed your will, and your efforts have finally paid off. Your skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs are strengthened, and your body can be as strong as metal when you need it! (Extraordinary Talent)

If Xu Yichen could see the character attributes of the warrior monk, he would find that this single extraordinary talent, in large font, was listed at the top of the talent column.

The warrior monk is like a real shield, blocking all the nuns on the right side, bearing the damage of swords, guns and halberds, and not retreating!

The Demon Hunter's sword overturned a reckless trainee nun, and although all the nuns were well equipped with fine armor, most of them, despite wearing the same style of armor, were far less effective than those who dressed their armor with various scripture scrolls.

They were just ordinary people with simple military training, not much better than the city guards in the city, and the demon hunter took a step back, slightly sideways, a long sword passing through his chest.

This is not right, the demon hunter said silently in his heart, reaching out and grabbing the wrist of the man who held the sword, and one turned, using the nun as a shield to block the attack of the enemy behind him.

The other party didn't care that he had killed a companion, and decisively pulled out his weapon from the nun's body: "Demon hunter!" I smell dirty mutants! ”

This is a middle-aged nun whose armor is covered with chastity seals and various medals, and the relatively soft facial features of the woman do not in any way detract from the tyranny in her eyes.

After a brief stalemate, the Demon Hunter's two-handed sword collided with the nun's sword and shield seven times, and the sword slashed in the Demon Hunter's hand like a wind, leaving a brilliant trail in the air.

"Do mutants add so many decorations to their weapons now as you do?" The nun, armed with a sword and shield, mocked, "You are even more depraved than I thought! ”

The demon hunters ate all the ridicule of the nun, and they were powerless to refute it, but the professional mouth cannon cultivated by Xinhuaxia was not inferior: "What about you?" Old virgin, do the witches know that you have carved their faces into your breastplate? Do you fantasize about them at night? ”

The nun was furious: "Heresy! Damn mutants, you're going to get retribution! ”

The Demon Hunter who answered her continued whirling slashes, and the Demon Hunter's wide open and closed Piruette swordsmanship was fully displayed on the wide deck.

Counting the nearly two-meter-long [Nar's Flame-shaped Greatsword] with a hilt, it roared in the hands of the demon hunters, and one after another flame rings bloomed, putting tremendous pressure on the nuns.

For a time, more than twenty nuns on the deck were suppressed by the group of three.

The fighting nuns had an amazing will to fight, and they would not give up even if they were seriously injured, and a young nun who had had her calf cut off by a demon hunter neither screamed nor tried to stop her bleeding, but dragged her body to try to cause trouble for her enemies.

Suddenly, the nuns retreated one after another, and the feet of the warrior reached a nun who had been hit by a heavy weapon, and she did not know whether she was alive or dead. With the power of Vittoria, even the nuns equipped with metal full-body armor would be shocked out of internal injuries.

The warrior monk Tang Sanzang left three points to block, except for the high-ranking nuns who used the war hammer to threaten him the most, the other nuns who cooperated with the attack had almost no casualties.

The warrior monk had broken the nun's two arms with a skillful technique, and the familiar movements, the demon hunters were very sure of, it was the skill of the captive hunters in the New China army, specifically against the enemy soldiers who were protected by armor.

A nun in ivory armor stepped out of the cabin, adorned with a large number of wax seals and prayer paper scrolls that no other nun could match.

Her long golden hair was hung high and stood out from the crowd of silver-haired nuns, and a metal-covered sutra was held in the nun's hand, and long chains were attached to the nun's skirt.

With the appearance of this nun, the nuns who had been surrounded by anger all fell silent and regrouped their ranks, and as the nuns passed by them, everyone stepped back and made a difference, and the nuns on either side bowed their heads to her: "Lord Celestein! ”

The demon hunter stunted the stubborn nun with a kick, carefully guarding the enemy who had just appeared, judging by the reactions of the other nuns, this should be the highest ranking person on the black ship.

"Be careful, she might be a Silent Nun." The warrior monk Tang Sanzang reminded the demon hunter and the female warrior in a loud voice: "All extraordinary powers can't hurt her, I have suffered losses before." ”

The demon hunter looked at the regrouped nuns, and there were still five minutes.

With five minutes left, the Shadow Assassin made his way through the deserted hallway, calculating how much time he had left. No one knew the structure of the Black Ship's interior before, but as an expert, the Shadow Assassin could clearly distinguish the traces left by the nuns in their daily lives in the dark environment.

Thanks to the simple blessings of these nuns' lives, the Shadow Assassins could clearly distinguish which places the nuns often moved around and which ones few people passed by.

The Shadow Assassin Colin had already gone down three spiral staircases, and he felt that he was now at the height of the middle of the Black Ship, and if the ship had originally been intended to be used to capture the dangerous Children of Calamity, the cells that would have housed them should have been established on this level.

When Colin didn't make a fork in the road, he dipped his fingers in a small bottle around his waist and pressed it against the wall, a special spice powder that tasted very mild, but would stay in the same place for a while, not spreading.

Demon hunters have a sense of smell like a dog, and they will never miss it.

The Shadow Assassin had never seen such a huge ship before, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, such a large space, what if the Demon Hunters didn't arrive in time for ten minutes? Is this considered a man-made death for money?

Just as the Shadow Assassin was thinking, in his head, a crisp voice suddenly appeared: "Be careful! ”