Misawa Juku, a strange-looking building, the building itself is quadrangular and nothing special. However, there are four twelve-storey buildings like this, which occupy the corners of the four directions of the intersection and look like the character "Tian". There is a corridor connecting the four buildings in the sky, which looks very strange from a distance.

It was late afternoon, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the road, but there were two figures standing outside the gate of Misawa Juku.

Scratching his blonde hair, Mo Wen gave Steele an angry look.

"Hey, you English Puritans still have no humanity, but I'm just recovering from a serious illness, so you can't wait to pull me to be a thug?"

A sneer appeared on Steele's face, "There is still a desire to take advantage of that child, I think you are too energetic now, you need to exercise moderately, lest you do something inferior to a beast!" ”

Although he was determined to protect Intix's smiling face, seeing her and Mo Wen together, Steele couldn't swallow this breath after all, opened his mouth, and mocked Mo Wen.

It's a pity that Mo Wen is not the dangma in the original book, compared to the poisonous tongue, he is not inferior to anyone.

I saw him glance at Steele, "Yes, that's better than some people, I thought that after I found out that I was deceived, someone would be very powerful, and a person would kill the necessary evil church to take revenge, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still pitifully went to be a dog for others, should you have graduated from the ranks of Lolicon kindergarten, and then fell into the arms of the supreme bishop aunt who doesn't know how many years old, alas." My poor Intix, I didn't expect her past partner to be such a person! ”

It's vicious and vicious, and it's not even sarcastic. It made Steele's face pale.

Subconsciously, Steele grabbed the rune paper in his hand and wanted to fight with Mo Wen, but he finally remembered that he had something important to do, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger again.

"Let's go, this action was decided by the chairman of the school city and the supreme bishop at the same time, if you don't want Intex to leave you. It's best to do it! ”

"Aresta, Laura. Stuart! Mo Wen read these two names softly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, especially when mentioning the former. There is a kind of hatred from the heart.

When he rescued Intix not long ago, it was this old fox who secretly made a move, and he was hit by the aftermath of the sigh of the dragon king, who was the most powerful magic, and lost his memory for several days.

Mo Wen has the body of a heroic spirit. He was at the top of his life at the top of his life. He can also freely manipulate the treasures formed by his own exploits, but unlike those who become heroic spirits after death, Mo Wen, who has never died and will not die in the future, has the power to continue to move forward, and his boundaries are not limited by life and death, but whether he is reincarnated or directly enters other worlds, he is still a flesh and blood body, even if this body is ridiculously strong. The characteristics of flesh and blood, it also has. So the dragon king sighed that piercing attack had indeed wounded his head. In the next few days, he also completely lost his memory, and almost subconsciously exposed all of it, but thanks to the Heroic Spirit's body, he was always at his peak, and the Dragon King's sigh was not a continuous injury, and he finally regained his memory.

Although it was only a few days, the days of amnesia were still very sad, and that kind of hesitation and helplessness made Mo Wen uncomfortable for a long time.

But Mo Wen also has to admire that the old fox is old enough, since the fantasy killer is used by others, then I will brainwash him and start over, in the case of Roman Orthodoxy and British Puritanism secretly staring, he still dares to do this kind of thing, it is really courageous.

However, admiration does not mean that Mo Wen forgives him, if there is a chance, he will definitely not mind screwing Aresta's head off.

Seeing Mo Wen looking down over there and not knowing what to think, Steele was a little impatient.

"Hurry up! There's no time to waste right now! ”

Mo Wen glanced at him lightly, "What's the hurry!" There's still a good show to come! ”

As if confirming Mo Wen's words, a loud and arrogant voice sounded on Misawa Juku.

"According to John Revelation 8:7—"

"—The first angel, holding a wind instrument, reappears here!"

Like the distant bark of a wild beast, the sound traveled far and wide in the silence of the night sky.

Then, in an instant, all the sounds were gone.

The clouds that were originally floating in the night sky, and the clouds, were all blown away.

A thick pillar of light emitted from the sky to the world slashed down towards Misawa Juku like thunder, and the bright red blood light seemed to gather and merge with thousands of flame arrows, and with a single blow, it pierced through one of the four buildings of "Misawa Juku", and then the shockwave swept towards the other three.

Like a flattened plastic pipe, the entire Misawa Juku building exploded, and stones and rubble erupted in all directions, sending billowing smoke and dust like a sandstorm.

"How could it be, it's the Gregor Songs! What do those madmen of the Roman Orthodox Church want to do, this is a school city! Aren't they afraid of causing war between the two sides! ”

Looking at the sight that was like a nuclear explosion, Steele exclaimed.

The "Grigo Chant", the ultimate weapon of the Roman Orthodox Church, was composed of 3,333 monks gathered in the sanctuary to chant the great magic of the incantations. It's like focusing the sun's rays with a magnifying glass, which can greatly increase the power of magic.

Although he has long known something from the original book, Mo Wen is still a little envious of the powerful power of the Gregor Song Team, and he doesn't know when the heroic spirits under his command can have this kind of strength, which is almost a magical version of the ICBM.

Looking at the ruin-like scene in front of him, Steele suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Wen.

"You already knew?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Wen didn't speak.

"Cut, mystery guy!" Steele spat and turned to walk back, but was pulled by Mo Wen.

"Where are you going?"

"Where to go? Go back, of course! Misawa Juku has been blown to pieces, and the vampire killer who asked us to save must be dead to the point of scum! ”

But as if he was laughing at Steele, as soon as his words fell, it was like a rewind, first the smoke and dust disappeared, and then the scattered bricks and broken tiles flew back again, just a few blinks of an eye, Misawa Juku was restored to its original state, and then an identical pillar of light shot from Misawa Juku into the sky, needless to say, I also know where the destination of this magic spear is, and it is worthy of the name to treat others in the way of others.

"The Griego Chorus is finished!" Mo Wen said lightly, his gaze looked at the sky, the destruction of the strongest weapon, does this mean that the Roman Orthodoxy has begun to weaken.

On the other hand, Steele was more concerned about another matter.

"Oreos. Isad's magic talent is completely incapable of other aspects, so it can only be alchemy, but the ,—— that can have this effect in alchemy is the Golden Great Technique? But how did he do it, it took a man to chant incantations for hundreds of years without sleep! ”

Mo Wen didn't care much, he strode towards the gate of Misawa Juku.

"Let's just go in and see, it's not our job to defeat that guy named Oreos and save the poor Miss Vampire Slayer, Steele, what are you hesitating about!" ——

Behind the gate is a very large lobby, and Misawa Juku, which was originally only used as a cram school for students, looks very luxurious, and seems to be used as a means to attract customers.

It was the middle of the night, and there was no one in the hall, no, maybe it wasn't right, there were four elevators in the depths of the hall, and in the corner between the first and the second, leaning on a humanoid piece of iron, his hands and feet were all twisted and deformed, and it looked like broken copper, but under the piece of iron, there was a thick black stain of coal tar.

You don't need to look closely, Mo Wen, who has fought on the battlefield many times, recognized that this is a corpse, and it has been dead for a long time, looking at the style of the armor, it should be some religious knights in the West.

"Are you Puritans or Roman Orthodox?"

Mo Wen asked nonchalantly.

Steele, on the other hand, scoffed lightly, revealing a mocking expression.

"Of course it's Roman Orthodox, our Puritan knights are not so weak, they were killed before they even got in the elevator!"

Mo Wen glanced at him in surprise.

"I think that in the face of this situation, your knights will have to kneel when they come!"

With a soft clanging sound, four elevators opened at the same time, and a group of expressionless students walked out of it, and in the other direction, there were also students in the emergency passage who walked out in a steady stream.

From the time they entered the gate, in less than a minute, Mo Wen and Steele were surrounded by hundreds of students who looked like puppets. (To be continued......)