The team of battle nuns was already entering the slums, and the whole team stopped with the faint sound of explosions behind them.

"Mistress Paddes, the voice seems to be coming from the harbor, has something happened to the Crimson Shroud?" A middle-aged battle nun like a flag-bearer reports her opinion.

Sister Banner pondered for a moment, then turned to another young clerical nun and asked, "Sister Catherine, relocate the Son of Calamity!" ”

The young scribe nun bowed her head and chanted the spell, her eyes blazing: "Lord Padus, the Child of Calamity is two kilometers ahead, and the target is not moving!" At the same time, traces of witch activity in the vicinity were detected."

"Did you hear it? Our goal is ahead! The Flag Nun commanded loudly, "Keep going, whatever happens, Mistress Celestein will fix it!" ”

"You've all heard Mistress Pardes! Sisters, keep going! "Sister Misal was on Sister Pardes's side this time.

The Flag Bearer Nun snorted coldly, and said without looking back: "Even cowards are braver than you, what are you waiting for!" Advance! ”

The middle-aged combat nun who had spoken earlier paused as she passed by Sister Misar, a clerical nun: "Lord Misar, is this really okay?" In case something goes wrong with Lord Celestein's side, the one we're escorting this time... ”

"Nun, you have heard Mistress Pardes's order, move on, there will be no problem with Mistress Selistein on the black ship." Sister Misal comforted softly: "The children of calamity in front will not delay us for too long, we will rush back in time!" ”

Sister Misal patted the Battle Nun on the shoulder, "When we return, we will make anyone who dares to be unclean to the Witch King regret that they came to this world!" ”

"Yes! Misar-sama! The Battle Nun returned to her own queue and moved on.

"Mistress Missar, are you going to let Sister Pardes insult you like this?" Catherine, a young clerical nun who was left behind, asked.

"Catherine, nothing can be seen on the surface, Lord Paddes is just outspoken and short-tempered." Sister Misal addressed the young nun's question in a gentle tone.

When everyone was gone, Sister Misal, the clerical nun walked at the end of the line with a smile on her lips.

At the same time, the culprit who divided these battle nuns has already stepped onto the deck of the black ship.

The female warrior was like a hairyman, pouring vodka and shouting Ulla's first to step on the black ship! The warrior monks and demon hunters who followed behind quickly formed a triangular battle formation on the deck.

On the deck, the five battle nuns did not panic at all, and after the explosion of the explosive axe thrown by the female warrior, the battle nuns formed a defensive formation in the middle of the deck, and they did not know how many enemies were hiding in the night.

"Girls! Look here! The female warrior took the lead in attacking, and [Slaughtering Flails] smashed a shield-wielding battle nun to the ground with tremendous force.

The metal shield, decorated with various religious motifs, twisted and deformed under the tremendous power of the female warrior, and the nun's fragile radius and ulna behind the shield were also broken at the same time.

In the next second, the female warrior used a heavy shield with her own relief to lightly block the nun's counterattack: "The movement here is big enough!" Hope don't scare our rats! ”

At this time, the female warrior was hiding in a nun's room with a mouse in her mouth.

A few minutes earlier, the Shadow Assassin's special shoes had not made a sound on the deck, and relying on years of experience, the Assassin had carefully avoided every squeak-looking plank and silently invaded the interior of the Black Ship under the noses of the Battle Nun.

The dimly lit corridors, the narrow passages, the fanatical nuns had decorated every inch of the black ship with ornate portraits and scrolls engraved with scriptures.

The Shadow Assassin Colin found himself unable to merge with the shadows as freely as before, as if some force was suppressing his abilities.

Damn, the witch didn't say that the nuns' black ships could suppress other supernatural powers, and the Shadow Assassin felt as if he was back in the garbage heap of his childhood, with no clothes to hide his shame on, hiding naked in the corner, hoping that no one would notice him.

Fortunately, the dark environment provided the Shadow Assassin with maximum cover, and he silently passed an open cabin, where a nun knelt on the floor with her back to the doorway, chanting strange scriptures in a small voice.

As the ship shook, a deafening loud bang shattered the silence in the cabin, and the Shadow Assassin heard the sound of weapons clashing in several nearby cabins.

"Damn it!" The assassin didn't have time to complain about his temporary teammates, and dodged into the room he had passed by, closing them lightly.

Before the nuns in the room could react, the Assassin stabbed her in the throat with a poisoned dagger, and covered the nun's mouth with his other hand to prevent her from making a sound and attracting the attention of the other nuns outside the door.

As the nun in her arms faded and the footsteps in the corridor outside the door quieted down, the Shadow Assassin gently lowered the body in her arms on the floor, carefully drew his dagger, and pressed the sheets on the bed against the nun's wounds.

He didn't want the blood flowing out of the room to attract unwanted attention, it wasn't too big.

Despite making sure there were no other voices outside, the Shadow Assassin cautiously opened the door through a crack and surveyed the hallway back and forth with a slender metal rod with a small mirror in the front.

Safety, the Shadow Assassin walked out of the room, saying to himself in his heart, there are still eight minutes.

With eight minutes left, the Demon Hunter mentally counted the time it would take for the Shadow Assassin to enter the ship's cabin.

"Attention, in the direction of nine o'clock, enemy reinforcements!" The demon hunter uses his sword to force back a heavily armored nun, loudly alerting the samurai who is surrounded by the nuns.

Compared to the five nuns who faced at the beginning, the nuns who emerged from the cabin not only had a lot of experience in equipment, but also more than half of them were transcendent!

One of them, a battle nun wielding a hammer, is no less fierce than the samurai Vittoria! Fortunately, the warrior monk Tang Sanzang made a move and intercepted the other party.

Unlike Xu Yichen's expectations, the warrior monk not only did not use flexible body techniques to dodge attacks, but instead acted like a warrior, fighting the enemy with weapons with his bare hands!