Priest Richard, not knowing what was going on in his head, clipped his octagonal hammer under his arm, and seemed very pleased with the scene where the demon hunters fought the Silent Nuns, and applauded.

Behind him, the holy warriors and priests, who were originally ready for battle, had not yet recovered from the scene of watching the battle of the extraordinary powerhouse up close, and they were led by their own boss, and a group of melon-eating crowds also began to applaud.

Several militiamen looked at each other, a little at a loss, and subconsciously turned to look in the direction of Li Yanlong and Mr. Bart. These two fighters, who had been at the forefront of the battle to defend the camp, against dangerous places, were now very popular among the militia.

Knight Bart's eyes were full of admiration for the demon hunter, he had never seen a young man who made such rapid progress before, and the new generation of the knights, who were known as the pride of the sky, should come to see this young man from Seris, this is the real pride of the sky!

Whether in terms of personal charm or force, Xu Yichen impressed the knight Barth, and the old knight couldn't help but applaud.

And Li Yanlong and Ranger, these two people have long been overjoyed, and they began to applaud along with it, and now they are almost laughing and unsteady! So the militia joined in the applause.

For a while, there was deafening applause in this ruin, and there was also Li Yanlong's hooligan whistle mixed in, and people who didn't know it might think that this was a circus performance scene.

In the center of the field, the demon hunter with black lines twitched the corners of his mouth, if it weren't for the black hood covering his face, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand such pressure. Pretending not to hear the applause around him, the Demon Hunter held out his hand in front of Sister Silence, "Get up, we still have some things to talk about." There may be a traitor among you. ”

The Silent Nun lying on the ground did not seem to have recovered from her defeat and did not react to the words of the demon hunter. Xu Yichen took off his hood, the red in his eyes had gradually receded, his vision was gradually recovering, and now he looked around like a person who was 500 degrees short-sighted, but did not wear glasses.

"Here's one who can talk!" The Demon Hunter shouted at the nuns, and the Battle Nuns, who had been defeated nearly half of them, looked at him with hatred and awe, and turned their gaze to the clerical nun who had been translating the sign language of the Silent Sisters before.

The young clerical nun stared at the mutant in front of her without flinching, tidied up her red nun's robe, raised her head like a proud swan, and walked in the direction of the other party, and the two intact battle nuns followed her halfway, like guards. Even though he is more powerful than Lord Celestein, the Witch King protects the souls of the nuns, and the sisters of the Crimson Shroud will never be afraid!

However, her efforts were indeed done to the blind man. Because in the sight of the demon hunter, he could only vaguely see a red figure with two equally vague black figures, walking towards this side.

After confirming that the Demon Hunter had no intention of continuing to attack, the two Battle Nuns began to carefully handle the Silent Sister's injuries, and it seemed that after using the [Faith Armament], the damage caused to the body itself was not small. Xu Yichen saw the Battle Nun quickly remove the Silent Nun's armor, and the heavy breastplate was carefully removed, leaking out the white lining inside, almost soaked with bright red blood.

The Demon Hunter was sure that he had not inflicted any open wounds on the nun in front of him, and judging by the bloodstains, it was more like a large area of blood all over his body. This thing developed by the Witch King seems to be very unreliable, Xu Yichen carefully observed the internal structure of the armor with his peripheral vision.

"You won the mutants!" The red-robed clerical nun still said in that arrogant tone: "Although justice has temporarily retreated today, the wrath of the Witch King will not be extinguished... “

"Smack!" The Demon Hunter didn't even think about it as a slap in the face to the clerical nun, and he was now sure that the nuns were indeed stupid, and that they really believed that the Witch King would cross the sea to avenge them for such a thing.

For such fools, it is useless to talk too much reason, only practical actions to tell them that the witch king is a fart in his own eyes.

"Look at my face, see my black hair, my black eyes, I'm a Seris." Xu Yichen said word by word, based on Tang Sanzang's words and his understanding of his former colleagues, he was sure that a force like the nuns who would not talk about it would probably have only one way to die in the Song Empire: "you, the witch king, he's a fart!" ”

Pastor Richard looked at his fan-sized palm and narrowed his eyes, as if wondering what it would be like to slap himself too. The entourage next to him looked at the adults of his family, and seemed to want to applaud again to bring a wave of rhythm, and the two paladins hugged Richard's two hands desperately.

The clerical nun covered her face, her mouth wide open, she had never heard such blasphemy! She didn't know if she should be angry at his actions or at what he said first! She doesn't even know if her anger can destroy her enemies! There were also some rumors about the conflict between the Seris and the Witch King in the New World, but they were all vague news, and no one dared to discuss it under the supervision of the nuns and the Templars.

The surrounding battle nuns clenched their weapons, and the clerical nuns summoned their mana once more, as if a new round of conflict was about to break out.

"Stop, hand..." A weak, but crisp voice suddenly appeared, this voice didn't seem to be very skilled, and said word by word: "Let, he... Say, end. ”

The person speaking was Sister Silence, Celestein.

The two battle nuns who were checking on Celeste's injuries looked like they had seen a ghost and looked at Sister Silence.

The Sisters of Silence are perhaps the most mysterious of the Witch King's many servants. Each of them took the Oath of Tranquility to remember their loyalty to the Witch King and their duties. Although few in number, they enjoyed great prestige in the vast territory ruled by the Witch King, and the other servants of the Witch King were in awe of them.

And the vow of tranquility is one of the reasons why the Sisters of Silence are called Sisters of Silence. In addition to its own special constitution, the Tranquility Oath represents the will of the Silent Sisters, like the Warrior Monk's Poor Oath, and this vow to the will of the world represents power!

And now, the Silent Sister spoke.