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At this moment, Elon, who had been silent all the time, as if he had some conjecture in his heart, couldn't help but speak until now: "Where these traces point to.... Most likely the church. ”

I have to say that the direction and path of these traces are too consistent with the route of their church evangelistic procession before this catastrophe happened, causing him to move forward, the more he has a certain sense of déjà vu.

"The church? ... What does that guy Timius do in church? ”

Long Aotian was stunned when he heard this, then frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Keer always felt as if she had ignored and omitted some information, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong for a while.

However, now that you know where your final destination is, you don't need to follow the trail slowly, you just need to pay attention to whether you are taking the wrong path when you turn the corner.

So the crowd hastened and rushed to the church.

After a while, the crowd who rushed not far from the church saw an unexpected and sensational scene.

I saw countless commoners or nobles bowing their heads in front of the church and praying sincerely, and lined up in a neat line, filling the large open space in front of the entire church.

And from time to time, a person who seemed delirious and was called by the guide came out of the procession, looking dazed, but walking resolutely towards the door of the church, and never came out again as soon as he entered.

- Strangely, although I don't know how many people can be accommodated in the church, if these people outside the door and the people in the church are the people in the entire royal capital, then the church will definitely not be able to accommodate it.

Zhou Ke'er even found Aizac and Nosha and others in this group, but they were at the back of the team and were not called into the church so quickly.

Behind the pulpit at the entrance of the church, there stood a guy dressed in a filthy red robe with a hideous face, and a large area of flesh and blood spread out from the bottom of the robe, as if it had taken root in the ground, like a blanket that spread to the door of the church, and even more to the door.

The guy had a hideous scar on his neck, as if the entire head had been cut off alive and then shoved back. His body was visibly scarred, his red robe, which was extremely stained with blood and dust, was already tattered, and there were several penetrating wounds on his chest near his heart, as if he had been pierced by a sword and had made up for a few more slashes.

Zhou Ke'er's eyes narrowed slightly-the guess on the way was wrong. He said that he had overlooked something.

Elon's eyes widened in shock: "Lord... Bishop?! How is this possible? ”

Edwards' face suddenly turned very bad, and he said in a deep voice: "My knights and I have definitely killed him - we cut off his head, his heart is in a mess, and his limbs are all torn apart, he can't still be alive!" ”

"Yes, of course... He must have been dead before. ”

Zhou Ke'er frowned and said in a low voice--It's just an existence that has been impregnated with evil, as long as it doesn't have the ability to die, then as long as it is fatally injured, it is indeed certain to die, that is to say, this bishop has indeed been killed once-but, with the arrival of a huge amount of evil just now, the bishop's corpse full of evil is obviously resonant with those evil things.

In other words, the form of existence of this guy in front of him is not "an existence infected by evil", but "existence as an evil".

These evils have reconstructed a new existence on the corpses that have already died.

However, while this is a bit unexpected, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least it would be easier to face this thing than to face an old monster Timius who had lived for an unknown number of hundreds of years - if that guy wouldn't suddenly run out and take advantage of the fisherman when Zhou Ke'er and them were halfway through the fight.

After all, in Zhou Ke'er's perception, although the evil power in the bishop in front of him was growing continuously as those below entered the church, it was far inferior to Duke Timius.

If you put away the evil infection and sanity influence effect, this guy's overall strength is a little stronger than Zhou Ke'er, not to the point of Xiang, if Xiang is still alive now, it is estimated that one person can overthrow this ghost.

This means that with the strength of Zhou Ke'er and these people, it is still very good to join forces to deal with this guy. At least it's bigger than facing Duke Timius.

Zhou Ke'er secretly glanced at Elon, hoping that this guy wouldn't drag his feet later.

"I can feel that this guy's strength is getting stronger little by little. Don't grind anymore, let's do it. ”

Long Aotian looked at the guy for a while, then turned his head and said to everyone.

Elon subconsciously wanted to say something, but he quickly reacted, snorted, and said nothing after all.

Zhou Ke'er nodded and said, "Of course, the sooner you start, the better, but before that..."

As he spoke, pitch-black wings appeared behind Zhou Ke'er, floating into the air, and snapping his fingers at the people lined up below. Immediately, a pitch-black shroud of evil covered them.

Although this hand consumes a lot, it is nothing to Zhou Keer, who is always returning to the blue.

"Now, let's do it. That guy should have noticed us too. ”

Zhou Ke'er looked at the bishop and said in a deep voice—the bishop raised his head and looked at him with white eyes that had no pupils and only a cloudy and dirty white eye.

Without hesitation, Zhou Ke'er raised his right hand towards the bishop, and the evil instantly condensed in his hand: "Demonic energy through the killing cannon!" ”

The evil around was like being pulled and dragged wildly, frantically converging, collapsing, and expanding in Zhou Ke'er's palm.

Because the amount of evil invested is too huge, this series of actions is indeed ... It's a little too slow.

If it is placed in a normal battle, it is impossible to release a skill that takes such a long time.

But now... The bishop obviously could only be fixed in that position when absorbing evil spirits, and for attacks that tried to block Zhou Ke'er's movements, other companions were responsible for solving them, and Zhou Ke'er only needed to be safely used as a battery output.

As expected, after the bishop tried to use a spiritual attack and failed to influence Zhou Ke'er with a demonic influence, he had to switch to a physical attack, and several sharp stabs made of flesh and blood quickly stabbed towards Zhou Ke'er.

But halfway through, he was cut off by Long Aotian's blood sword and flamingo's death sickle, and he couldn't go any further.

Edwards and the other court swordsman didn't rush to take advantage of the opportunity, but like Long Aotian and Flamingo, they swept around Zhou Ke'er's vicinity - the attack that Zhou Ke'er was chanting now was obviously a long-range power, and if they rushed forward to fight the monster in close combat, they might not be able to get out in time.

The remaining two magicians were also not slow to react, and quickly put a few debuffs similar to retardation, petrification, and fixation on the bishop, lest the bishop suddenly break out of the golden cicada and leave Zhou Ke'er's attack range.

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