173. Sudden change of events

"Do you miss the slave family, old swordsman?" Dozens of tentacles of the Queen of Wailing that fell from the sky were inserted into the body of the Sword Saint Albert at the same time, and blood continued to overflow from various wounds, Albert turned his head with difficulty, looking at the Queen of Wailing in disbelief, he couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

The tentacles were pulled out of Albert's body, and the blood was surging at the moment it was pulled out, Albert fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't die for a while, but he didn't have the strength to get up, and the Queen of Mourning came over and looked condescendingly at Albert lying on the ground, "How about it, old swordsman, the slave family said that we would meet again." ”

Albert didn't speak, but gathered his strength to prepare for his last attack, and the Queen of Mourning didn't continue to pay attention to Albert, and continued to walk slowly in the direction of Tituba, "The breath is the same source, are you the one who made the deal with Wenger?" ”

The Queen of Mourning asked Tithuba, who was also startled by the demon that suddenly sprang out, and then slowly replied, "Yes, you are the support that the Great Demon said?" Tithuba also showed a little respect when answering the question, and it was not far from the name of the Great Demon if it was not of the same level, and Tithuba knew very well what kind of being he was talking to.

"Support?" The Queen of Mourning was not very interested in this word, "I think you will be mistaken, I just want to come out and have fun, the abyss is too boring, it is rare to have a chance to come to the human world." But as a price, Wenger asked me to do me a small favor, it seems that these swordsmen have made you look very passive. ”

The Queen of Mourning was talking about the fact that after the city guards joined the battle just now, they united the two remaining swordsmen and all the priests to start a counterattack. This did make Tithuba seem very passive, almost all of her demonic tentacles were destroyed, and things had begun to develop in a direction she didn't expect, of course, even so, Tithuba still had the ability to keep these people here, but at the cost of obviously she couldn't afford to consume, that is, her only few remaining months of life.

The more life a trader contributes, the more powerful the dealer will give the trader or other desires that will be more difficult to satisfy. Tithuba's ability to attain today's power was entirely due to the cost of his life. For the last few months of her life, she had planned to spend the last few months with Mary after the event.

Before the Queen of Mourning appeared, Tithuba had thought that this wish would not be fulfilled, but in the end, she got this result. This result was excellent for her, and the sudden appearance of the Queen of Mourning allowed her to solve the problem at the root of this time.

And the Queen of Mourning dealt with the most tricky Juggernaut as soon as she made a move, which made Tituba breathe a sigh of relief.

"The slave family does not like the human lifespan as much as Wenger, but the slave family does like the beauty of human beings, if you have a request from the slave family, at the cost of your cute face, the slave family can pay a lot for you." The Queen of Wailing picked Tithuba's chin with her index finger, her attractive eyes stared at Tithuba's dark eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of the Queen of Mourning's mouth, and then she shook off this action and became the prototype again, the sky blue skin made Tithuba wake up all of a sudden, and the Queen of Mourning still had an unguessable smile, "Ah, you finally came to your senses, it seems that the slave's charm skills have reached a higher level." ”

Tithuba was gloomy and did not speak, but the battle was still going to start, and Hemmit, who was holding a pure black greatsword, had already rushed over from a distance, and another leaping slash, but this time the attack did not work, and the strength of the Queen of Mourning was far from being comparable to a tentacle of a mere demon. And this time the gap was enough for the Queen of Mourning to find Hemmit's flaw.

The thick fog beneath the Queen of Wailing stretched out a tentacle that stabbed Hemet in the heart with unmistakable accuracy. Hermit didn't have time to think about anything, and he just lost his eyes and died.

"Fly, who allowed you to interrupt the slave's speech." The expression of the Queen of Mourning was very cold, which made the hearts of the group begin to be bottomless, the life and death of the sword saint Albert was unknown, Hemet was killed by one move, these two banner-like figures fell, and the remaining NPCs began to feel that they had no chance of winning at all, and stood in place in despair.

Of course, the Queen of Mourning saw this scene, and she liked to look at the almost desperate expression of the human being, the last time she saw this expression seemed to be more than ten years ago.

"Leave, adventurers." The Temple Priest Mondo was still a little energetic, and he hurriedly handed something to Yang Xiang, "Give it to Bishop Zelo, and Bishop Zelo will know the result here after seeing this thing." As if he was explaining the aftermath, he had a feeling that he was going to die happily, however, Yang Xiang already knew the follow-up of the situation, so he did not accept the token entrusted by Mondo.

"It's better for you to hand it over to him personally, it's not the end of the matter, and no one knows what will happen next." Yang Xiang could only use this sentence to refuse Albert's request, "We still have a chance, hold on a little longer." From time to time, Yang Xiang looked at the roof that had been destroyed by the Wailing Queen, and the entire atrium was in full view, and the moonlight poured in through the hole.

"You better take it first, this is my insistence." Mondo's words seemed very firm, and after handing over the object to Yang Xiang, he began to chant what may be the last poem in his life, he has long been familiar with the poems on the Father's Bible, but these poems are meaningful to the pastor when he comes, and each paragraph contains the pastor's understanding of the poem.

This is what Mondo understood, "The Song of Heaven, the Deed, the Gate of Heaven." The two skills were activated at the same time, and a pleasant horn sound came from all directions, and an invisible door condensed in midair.

A winged and hazy angel stepped out of the invisible door, and the angel said in a voice that did not distinguish between male and female, "Pastor, God the Father has heard your call, and I am here on behalf of the Father." ”

"Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen a living angel, and it's still pretty compared to the fallen angels of the abyss, but I don't like it very much if there is no gender." The Queen of Wailing waved her batwings and flew to the angel, "Hello, the slave family is the one who is going to crush you, please remember not to forget the slave family after you are reincarnated in the reincarnation pool." ”

Then, hundreds of tentacles attacked the angel at the same time.