The long sword struck with the long sword, creating a large cloud of sparks, and with just one blow, Marin confirmed that the person in front of him did not have an advantage in strength.

Everyone is a giant, even if people and ghosts are different now, it is impossible to have the terrible effect of adding 10 more power by changing the appearance, so Marin waved his long sword and began to reduce ten times with one force - this sword was made by the witcher blacksmith for old Hoffman, and it is said that he has cut off the heads of many unlucky people, there are xenos and spirits, and there must be another one today.

The Living Bride screams and fights Marin - as the murderer who destroyed her lover's remains, her only thought now is to kill Marin, which is very important, after all, if the Living Bride escapes the mansion, she really knows how many innocent unlucky people she can kill before she is purified.

Therefore, Marin can only make this decision.

The sound of large sparks and tooth-aching metal crashing made Marin a little uncomfortable, and the living bride was not affected, but the long sword in her hand was only a decoration on the weapon rack after all, and it was not a match for the long sword in Marin's hand in terms of structure, so during the ninth fight, Marin cut off the long sword in the bride's right hand.

When Marin felt that the battle was over, the longsword slashed through the air, and the living bride withdrew from the fight, she dropped the broken sword, and then held the sword in both hands and launched a thrust.

Marin had to take a step back, and then quickly chose to dodge to the right, and the skill of the sword dance allowed Marin to come to her side, and this time, it was Marlin's turn to start stabbing.

The living bride did not choose to retreat, but used the sword in her hand as a shield, swung the lunge, and then collided with Marin.

The Living Bride was far shorter than she had been when she was alive, but still tall for Marin, but he had no loss in strength at all, pushing the bride away and avoiding her passionate tongue kisses.

"Die!"

The living bride lost her life and lost the ability to speak, she could only say some simple words, the hatred for Marin in her memory made her swing her sword at Marin again, the long sword that was cut horizontally was held by Marin, and while pushing her away, Marin pulled out the revolver on his waist and set fire to the living corpse bride.

The first bullet screeched, and the bride quickly retreated into the void, sending Marin's second bullet flying off the plate on the table.

Quickly putting away the revolver, Marin turned his head, and the flame spray in his hand turned into a pure white sacred fire under the production of the enhancement technique, and the hand that was waved ignited behind Marin also ignited the living corpse bride that was lit from the void.

Of course, this kind of injury could not kill her completely, Marin still held the long sword and swung the long sword in his hand at the pathetic girl.

Wrapped in the sacred flame, the living bride was not mortally harmed, and the sad fate of the bride, in addition to changing her body, also made it one of the very few completely neutral undead spirits, and the sacred flame could indeed bring damage to it, but it could not be a final word.

The corpse bride took two steps back, her sword once again blocking Marin's slash, and this time, the sword in her hand broke again.

At the same time, the dark negative energy in her right hand seemed to be flashing, and the touch of negative energy in the curse spell could bring curse and damage to opponents, and it was the most troublesome existence in the eyes of any warrior who wanted to end the battle alive.

When Marin cut off the long sword in her hand, its hand touched Marin, and then in the next second, the child in his eyes burst out with dazzling light, and suddenly, the living corpse bride, who was blinded by the divine light, waved the broken sword in her hand indiscriminately, but she didn't notice that Marin had come to her side, and the raised long sword first cut her left hand, causing the broken sword and the severed limb to fall together.

Marin then severed her left leg, bringing about a perfect amputation, and the living bride lost her limb and fell to the ground.

She wanted to disappear into the void, but this time, the sacred fire still burning on her prevented her from jumping back into the void.

In the next second, the long sword in Marin's hand was blessed with the special effect of a sacred weapon.

"May Eros forgive me for my sins." Marin raised his sword upside down.

"May the god of war forgive me for my sin of blaspheming corpses." Marin continued his eulogy, plunging his sword into the waist and abdomen of the struggling corpse bride, who screamed.

"I have witnessed your love." Marin pulled his sword out of the rotting corpse.

"I have also witnessed your end." Then he stabbed it in her back and twisted it hard.

The living bride stopped screaming, and her body was uncontrollably spontaneously combusted, and she began to wail after being completely infected by the divine spirit.

Perhaps it was the divine purifying her pathetic soul, and she struggled to crawl towards Bobka.

Marin didn't chase after her to give her an end, but stood there, facing reality in silence, watching the living bride who had lost a leg and an arm crawl up to her lover, her voice no longer audible, her eyes already bursting with divine flames, she sat up, leaned back in the place where she should have leaned on, she groped until she came into contact with her lover's head, which Marin used psionic energy to push the head away from her to her hand.

At that moment, she stopped making those meaningless sounds, but struggled to hold his head into her arms.

For some reason, Marin didn't want to give the bride the final blow, he took two steps back, leaned his sword against the couch, and then came to the dwarf's side, gave the living dwarf a shot in the head, ended the uninvited show, and pulled a box of cigarettes and a lighter out of his pocket.

Then after thinking about it, he threw away the lighter, took out a cigarette, snapped his fingers, and lit the cigarette with the sacred flame on his fingertips.

At this time, the sacred flames began to ignite the entire shell of the living bride, and in the pure white flames, the undead spirits and chaos xenos were finally completely purified.

Scratching his head, Marin turned his head and looked at the church punisters who broke down the door and had weapons to their teeth.

You've been slow enough.

Then he saw old Hoffman standing and walking in.

Like a student who was bumped into by a teacher in the toilet when he was a child, Marin quickly ripped the cigarette off his lips and threw it aside.

Old Hoffman didn't care if his elementary school apprentice had a cigarette or a lollipop in his mouth, and the first thing he saw was the living bride holding her head: "You killed it?" ”

"I purified it." Marin nodded.

"What about the apprentices of the God of War Guild." He looked around and noticed the dwarves swaying freely in midair, the werewolves with their heads separated, and the self-determined elves.

"It's all here." After speaking, Marin pointed to the living corpse bride who was still spontaneously combusting: "This is Sarah, and the head in her arms is Bobka." ”

"The apprentices of Ladder Eight are dead! What am I going to say to those fools in the Church of War? Old Hoffman frowned, and he looked a little embarrassed about this matter.

"You can tell you the truth, if it were me, I'd tell them, I'm sorry Whitebeard, those apprentices of yours have stupidized themselves to death." After Marin finished speaking, he noticed that old Hoffman finally noticed the cigarette case in his hand, so he took out a cigarette from the box, snapped his fingers, and lit one for his old mentor.

"Then I'm sure that Whitebeard will kill you first when he fights the church war, I heard old Carman say that you asked the second son of the Domingo family to come to these children, what about others." Old Hoffman took a puff of his cigarette, and the old smoker asked with some satisfaction—needless to say, it would not be a cigarette that was satisfied.

"I'd like to find him if I can, and if he can get there in time, then we should sit together and have fun arguing about where to go for a meal after the battle." Marin shook his head, he had only miscalculated one thing from beginning to night, and that was why the second son of the Domingo family had disappeared after leaving them.

At this time, the substitutes dragged the daughter of the Gong family to Marin and old Hoffman: "Your Excellency, this should be Mr. Gong Ge's daughter. ”

"You tore it?" Old Hoffman saw the wounds on her body and naturally asked about Marin.

Marin naturally shook his head - if it was him, it would be enough to blow this stupid girl with a hammer, and there was no need to tear it with his hands at all - tearing it was a matter of urgency when there was no guy in his hand at all, and with a guy, Marin didn't want to be so brutal.

"So the kids of the Church of the God of War killed it and its companions, and the last of the little Sarah survivors turned into a living bride?" Old Hoffman frowned: "Wouldn't it be too dramatic, do you think the God of War Guild will believe what you say." ”

"Don't you know the detection technique, I have a clear conscience." After saying that, Marlin took the paper out of his pocket and handed it to old Hoffman: "At Sarah's request, I have given her a perfect funeral with him, because I think that only in this way can he be truly with her to die, otherwise the poor boy and the daughter of the duke's family will never come together." ”

His old tutor read the contents of the paper and shook his head: "Are you so pessimistic about love, you really don't look like a child." ”

"No, Mentor, it's just that people are self-aware." Marin finished smiling and handed the cigarette case to old Hoffman: "When Senior Brother Colin comes back, you have to hide this thing." ”

“…… No problem. The old man had a little head, and then motioned for his own substitutes to close the case.

As for the people lying on the ground, except for Gong Ge's wife and daughter, who need to be dragged away by the church punisher to be burned and purified, the rest is, of course, to go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.

As he was leaving, Marin turned his head to look.

The empty hand raised the hat that was also empty.

Good afternoon, Mr. Bobka, and Mrs. Pobka.