It was cold in this church, as if the dead were looking at me with mournful eyes, cursing me, and I couldn't see it.

The two men who approached, a woman like a bamboo pole and a fat man, both dressed in expensive dresses that the aristocracy could afford, walked on the muddy, cold, dirty ground, and the sound of shrill footsteps on the stone slabs.

The women looked at the revelers and sighed, "None of them can hold it." ”

The man said: "As soon as they encounter blood, they reveal their wildness, and it is really not as good as the generation." ”

The woman said, "But they have been baptized." ”

The man scoffed and said, "Of course, we're just doing business, so could it be true that we can find a pastor to read the scriptures for them and draw a cross on their foreheads?" ”

The woman said, "Let them have some fun, and that's it." ”

I have heard that in ancient times people who professed a particular religion would undergo a kind of baptism, in which the priest performed a ritual in which the believer was immersed in clean water to purify the body and mind.

These kidnappers are religious lunatics who abduct the pure among the black people at this time of year and complete this baptism with their blood. What about the rest of the slaves? If it's just about completing the annual ceremony, why do so many people want to be harmed?

I could see that in the dark corner of the church there was another cage, and there were people inside, scrawny and covered in filth, trembling with horror, afraid to see the process of the ceremony.

I suspect that the slaves were the food of the baptized, just as the superior ate ate the best delicacies and the inferior ate the leftovers, and that the lower bloodlines lived on the blood of dying slaves caught from the wilderness.

The baptized person is like someone's pet dog.

So, this is the only place? I have a deep doubt that there will be a similar pork slaughterhouse on the other floors? Or maybe they found the rest of the guise?

The baptized fell into greater madness, stabbing the spear more often, bathing in the rain of the blood of those children.

Damn, I realized there was a shady scene in here, but I couldn't stand it, and if I delayed any longer, those kids would die.

I went around the pillar and pierced the hearts of the two baptized people with a fishbone gun, who were not dead, screaming in pain and pointing their fingers at me. Before the others could react, I stabbed left and right, and made holes in the throats, eye sockets, foreheads, and hearts of the baptized, and they fell weakly, but they were still alive, but they could not heal themselves with their own blood like the Bloods.

They're just half-baked bloods, maybe not as good as ghouls cultivated at the top, and in just a few seconds, they've been deposed by me.

The bamboo pole woman and the fat man shouted, "What's the matter? "Who's there?"

I stared at them head-on, they covered their faces with veils, they couldn't see their faces clearly, they were most likely high-ranking nobles, or even two of the Black Coffin Blood Clan. Their strength was unknown, and I didn't plan to take any chances, so I fled to the corner while the effect of the medicine was still dead.

The fat man's eyes were red, and he shouted, "I see you!" "He jumped and kicked at me, I hid behind a pillar, and he kicked it off, and I activated Mjonir and slashed at his ankle. He shrank his legs and kicked with his left leg flexibly, and I waited for him to throw himself into the net, but his legs and feet were as hard as iron, and I was knocked away by him and hit the wall.

As the enemy pursued, he shouted, "You're that Ranger!" Are you Longinus? ”

Did he recognize me? Recognized Mjonir? But this is not surprising, the high-level bloodlines are like spiders that scatter their webs everywhere, and they are good at chasing after the wind. He threw a punch in a boxing stance, throwing more than a dozen punches in a matter of seconds, and I rolled and dodged, and the ground was flying as if it had been strafed by a machine gun, and he turned his fist into a palm and slashed at me.

He was fierce and strong, but not fast, not even as fast as Bella, and I broke out of the initial embarrassment, and cast Yuzakura, and in a split second flashed his palm, Mjonir stabbed him in the chest and abdomen, and he screamed in anger, but the blow was sure to hit.

The bamboo pole woman waved a whip, wrapped around the fat man, and pulled him away, while the other whip hit me on the top of the head, I blocked it with a fish spear, she sneered, the whip spun, twisted its body towards the snake, and hit it from the side, I released the iron lotus to protect the side, and heard a sound like glass breaking, my mind blade shield was shattered, and her blow was also invalidated.

The fat man said angrily, "Do you know who you're dealing with? Before you do anything more wrong, I order you to step down! ”

I really don't know, and I don't want to know, it's like bottomless black water, and I'm still pretending to be ignorant, but until then, I can't let the two of them escape, no matter which of the elders' relatives they are, they can't leave alive.

I said, "Are you afraid of being slaughtered by me here?" Pigs? ”

The woman laughed loudly, revealing her snow-white sharp teeth, which were even more hideous and violent, and she said, "You are despised by mortals!" Morty! ”

I've heard of Modi, who is a high-level blood family, very close to Michael and Legon, and seems to be a count, and this clue brings me closer to the truth and puts me in a more dangerous situation - she is going to kill me, and she is sure.

Modi also sneered: "Then why don't you hurry up and help me?" ”

The bamboo pole woman bit Modi's arm, shedding two blood lines, Modi clenched his fists, like a medical examiner who had just had his blood drawn, and suddenly, he let out a thrilling roar, and attacked again, he opened his arms and threw himself at me, I avoided backwards, Modi slammed into it, and I turned on my back, I don't know how many times I turned over - his strength was instantly doubled.

I was injured and bleeding from my head, but thankfully Tie Lian blocked most of my strength for me.

The bamboo pole woman's whip took advantage of the gap, and the attack was unpredictable, and I tried to block her while dodging Modi's ferocious onslaught, which left me powerless. Suddenly, her whip fluttered up and down, wrapped around Mjonir, and swept the thunder sword out of my hand, and I shouted, "Not good! "Modi came in and I was knocked into the air, smashing into the walls one after the other, and the rubble fell in a cloud and buried me.

The situation seems dangerous, but in fact, it is a dangerous move by our soldiers, and they will definitely take it lightly, because the contempt of the blood clan for humanity is engraved in their flesh and blood, and it will be the moment when I will win.

The woman with the bamboo pole said, "Modi, go and break his head." ”

Modi smiled: "Do you still need to say this? ”

He broke up the rubble with two punches, and said in amazement: "He.... He's not down there! ”

The bamboo pole woman exclaimed, "What? ”

I had appeared behind her in the shadows, picked up the thunder sword on the ground, and cut off her head heavily, I didn't care who her own father and mother were, and whose wife and lover it was, this sword was really enjoyable.

Modi exclaimed, "No! You killed Sephoros! Your whole family will surely die! ”

Severus? I remember.... She's Michael's colleague and is in charge of the agricultural department of the Black Coffin, and she's a marquis! I killed a marquis!

I looked at her head, then at her body, picked it up, pressed it against it, tried to see if she could come back to life, but she didn't, on the contrary, her skin accelerated and was gone.

I said, "Ahhh ”

Modi said angrily: "Ahhh "In an instant, an uppercut hit hit my abdomen, and I let out a low cry of pain, and the blood vessels in my body seemed to burst, and I vomited blood. Modi grabbed me by the neck and punched me in the head again, however, my shadow struck him in the back with a familiar twist, his arm hurt, he let go of his palm, and my shadow and I struck him back and forth, slashing at him in a hard way.

Strangely, his body suddenly became rock-solid, and we only left shallow scratches on him, and he didn't fight back, just cowered like a scoundrel, and let us blow in the wind and rain, and he didn't move.

I had to kill him, or Severos's murder would happen, she was a criminal, but she was also a person she couldn't afford to offend.

I slammed my sword, and with a bang, I was flicked back two steps by him. He was able to move all of a sudden, screaming and rushing out like an agile brown bear, and I hurried after him, but Modi threw the rubble at me like a cannonball, and I could only dodge it constantly.

He knew the terrain well, it was easy to hide here, and I was so anxious that I knew it was too late to say anything if I met a patrolling soldier.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, Modi wailed, blood flowed from his back heart, and soon he curled up on the ground, rapidly aging and turning to ashes.

I saw the mask come out of the darkness, and Ashi followed him, looking nervous, but she immediately saw her sister in the cage and ran to her crying.

I couldn't help but ask, "You shot this... Bloodline? ”

The mask replied, "This is a lethal weapon, with which I kill the wicked." ”

It wasn't a sword bullet, it wasn't that loud, and I suspect it wouldn't kill the Bloodclan by hitting the heart.

Maybe this Modi has a heart attack, and he ran and ran, and he went to the immortals, no matter what, I didn't kill him anyway.

We released all the people in the cages, and they were so frightened that they were all stunned, and they only knew how to cry, and the masks had brought clothes from the small room next to the church, which was not enough for all of them.

My head is as big as a fight—they saw me kill Severus and Modi, and of course, I will soon kill these baptized people on the earth and destroy my "incriminating evidence" of justice, but these slaves, these kidnappers, even if I am their benefactor, cannot guarantee that they will be able to resist the spiritual torture of the blood clan and not confess to me.

I can't kill them, I can't do that.

I had no choice but to hope for justice, for friendship, and for many of whom were my witnesses, who could prove that I had only stopped the murderous criminals.

I said, "Buga, inform Legang for me and tell him everything that has happened." ”

After a moment, he replied, "I informed him that another Ranger was already on the way, and they were very close to you." ”

I was shocked, "What? How do they know? ”

He was silent for another second and said, "I can't find it yet." ”

There can't be anyone else in this church, they can't hide my potions. In an instant, I realized that it was probably someone from my police department who had issued a warning to the mastermind behind it.

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Is there anyone sneaking behind my back in my police station...."

"There was a murder in the police station an hour ago, and someone died. ”

I was shocked and asked, "Who died?" ”

"Everyone died, and the black coffin's fire prevention system didn't put out the fire in time. ”