Chapter 339: Kill It All (1)
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"That's not right." Edward suddenly said, "The true creator didn't spit out the uniqueness of the bounded!" β
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Kingdom of Rune, Beckland.
"Team members deployed."
"The seals are ready and ready to use."
"Good." Sost in Sequence 6 turned his head and said to Leonard Mitchell, who was also hiding in the shadows, "Divination shows that Emlyn White, the Bloodline in the Harvest Chapel, may be a Viscount of the Blood, who is good at the extraordinary power of the Negative Power and the Moon, we have relatively little information about the Bloodline, and we can't accurately summarize the opponent's sequence name and extraordinary abilities, so we need to be careful when fighting." β
Leonard nodded heavily.
Southt was startled by Leonard's heavy expression, and he thought the team was nervous about the upcoming battle.
Although Sost didn't think that this would happen with Leonard's combat experience so far, not to mention the many missions he participated in after joining the "Red Glove", even Leonard and Daly dared to leave the team in the face of Ince Zangwill, who was already a demigod at the time, and 0-08, and there was no reason to be nervous about dealing with a small church with only one bishop and one priest - he still whispered comfort:
"We don't need to fight Emlyn White directly, it's another senior deacon who is in charge, we need to work together to trap Bishop Utrawski, and while warriors gain psychic resistance and can see through hallucinations in the middle sequence, we're just as good at teamwork."
Leonard listened quietly, nodding his head with a heavy expression.
Of course, he couldn't have told Sost "because I have some personal relationship with that Emlyn White", and strictly speaking, the three extraordinary people of the three religions who have been to this area in this area have always needed help, and who hasn't had at least a few words of friendship with the overly intimidating bishop of Harvest Church? It's not strange and doesn't hinder hands-on.
But if Leonard's friendship with the mission target exceeds this range, he will have to avoid suspicion, and he will also need psychological counseling.
Fortunately, it is impossible for others to know about the Tarot meeting, and he is probably the one who has the best relationship with the "Moon" here. So he decided to stay in the team without saying anything, maybe he could help "Moon" a little.
With that, Sost patted Leonard on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and after two taps he remembered something, adding:
"By the way, Leonard, at the end of this mission, you will have accumulated enough merit to exchange for the potion of Sequence 5 'Spirit Witch'. Are you going to digest the stability for a while, or do you just apply for a promotion? Hehe, you're good enough to form a Red Glove squad on your own, or offer to be transferred to the town you want to be a resident bishop or deacon. β
Resident...... Leonard, who was hiding his depressed mood with an expressionless face, finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he thought of the small city that he had carefully stored in his memory, and his mind moved back for a moment.
Only then did he realize that he was already an extraordinary Sequence 6 Extraordinary, that he had become even stronger than the captain, and that if he succeeded in advancing to Sequence 5, he might be able to return to Tingen and protect it with his own strength.
Leonard was a little excited, but the next moment, his mind automatically conjured up Daly's face, his other red-gloved companions, the vaguely recognizable "Fool" and Crane Moretti who stayed in Beckland. Leonard hesitated for a moment, he thought that Melissa and Benson were also in Beckland, one was in college, the other was working in government, and sometimes he would meet him by chance and exchange a few words.
Although Klein is dead in the world, he must still want to stay with his loved ones, right? His relatives already had a better life in Beckland, and maybe Crane wouldn't want to go back, preferring to stay here and watch them......
β¦β¦ Oh, how did he forget that Klein is a believer in the "Fool", and although he has no malice in joining the Night Watch, he may not be willing to bind to them, and if he just invites him, he may be a little self-inflicted.
Leonard's mind went blank for a moment, and then the thought came back to his mind, as if he heard Pales sneering.
It's good, I realized first that this is self-inflicted, otherwise the old man will be angry with me and my brain is not good.
Leonard nodded to himself for his growth, and then replied in a low voice, "Captain Sost, I haven't thought about it yet. β
"There's no need to rush this kind of thing, you can think slowly."
Seeing that the team members had regained some of their former spirits, Sost's mood became a little more relaxed, and then his face turned straight:
"Be prepared."
Leonard's mood that had just improved suddenly turned bad again. He forcibly held back the corners of his mouth and eyebrows that had become distorted, and made up his mind to take the initiative to make a flaw and a breakthrough later, whether the "moon" could see it or not.
As he thought so, Sost gave him a look, and Leonard immediately opened his mouth in a conscious manner, and recited the ballad in a fixed order with the captain and the rest of his companions. The cascading voices of nightmares and requiems converged like the tides of the night, slowly enveloping the Harvest Chapel with a tranquil power.
In the Harvest Chapel, Emlin, who had finished a cup of soothing tea, rested on the pillar where the candlestick was placed, and then he felt a little sleepy and tired, and he yawned slowly when he saw the people around him who had come to take refuge close their eyes one by one.
No, it's not!
The next moment, Emlyn came to his senses in an instant, pinched his face hard, and grinned in pain. He quickly looked in the direction of the door, the window on the wall where the door was located had darkened for some time, and there was even a faint twinkle of stars in the sky outside.
The people of the Church of the Night have arrived! Lacking combat experience, he suddenly thought.
He immediately turned his head to look at Utravsky's position, and saw the bishop, who looked like a wall, looking at him with half-squinted eyes.
Emlin's heart suddenly struck, although the sequence was higher than that of the bishop, but the bishop's combat experience could not catch up with the ten emlins tied together. To put it mildly, Emlyn planned to let the bishop go ahead and output, and then hide behind himself to see the situation and treat the bishop and then find a chance to retreat. He hurriedly staggered over, and pushed hardβno push, and asked embarrassedly and anxiously:
"How are you? Stay awake! Don't fall asleep! β
Utravsky's expression became uncontrollably calm, and he slowly spat out a few words: "Still...... Good ......"
There must be several sequence 6s out there, which can withstand the first wave, I'm afraid it's not usually used with nightmare candles to show resistance! Emlin complained in her heart, and immediately poured out a cup of strangely colored potion from the small bottle in her hand: "I know that it is the Night Church, so I have prepared anti-hypnosis medicine in advance, but I don't have the materials at hand...... That said, it may not work very well! β
Although it seems to be modest, in fact, there is a bit of pride and ostentation in this sentence.
After all, he was a "Crimson Scholar" in Sequence 5, and with Mr. "Star's" tipping message, coupled with the fact that the Bloodline was already good at pharmacy and medicine, Emlyn nervously dispensed several drugs to deal with the night path during these few minutes of waiting time.
"Drink it." Emlin anxiously urged, "Maybe only the first few times will have an effect!" β
Utrawski paused for a second before reaching for the tea, which was then brought to his lips at a slower pace.
In the process, Emlyn could clearly feel that the giant in front of him was becoming more and more peaceful, so peaceful that even his heartbeat, pulse, and breathing were rapidly slowing and weakening. Under the monitoring of the blood clan and the doctor, in just a few tens of seconds, the bishop was almost transformed into a corpse.
It also made Emlyn feel a subtle sense of fear, as if witnessing the hidden side of this path that represents the night, how beautiful the positive performance is, how creepy this side is! If you want to talk about a frontal battle, it is estimated that Utravsky alone can block a sequence 5 on the opposite side, but once the opponent uses a targeted attack, he may fall asleep like this!
Boom! The Giant Bishop drank Emrin's medicinal tea in one gulp, the bitter and spicy taste rolling down his tongue into his esophagus and rushing to his brain.
Utrawski couldn't help coughing twice, and his eyes gradually brightened.
"It works." He nodded briefly, gradually detaching himself from the negative effects of the dream.
Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, there was silence in the Harvest Church, no one was awake, only the sound of even breathing and the peaceful faces of the people proved that they were not dead, but had fallen into a beautiful deep sleep.
"I prepared some medicines, all of which were made urgently, and the quality was uneven." Emlyn subconsciously lowered his voice and took out five test tubes from his arms, "What now?" Going out? β
Utrawski's gaze swept over the five test tubes with a look of relief and love, and then he slowly stepped off the podium and pushed open the church door.
"Decapitation failed."
The street outside the Harvest Church was equally quiet, and only a senior deacon dressed in black slowly opened his eyes and looked at the parish captain of the parish of the substitute who was walking impatiently beside him: "The sequence ability is clear, and the defense ability is not as good as the 'guardian'." β
"So it's really a Sequence 6?"
The substitute frowned tightly, the tiny lightning crackling beside him, and he pouted in the direction of the Harvest Church:
"The assassination failed in the dream, and it was definitely the blood viscount who reacted, causing the vigilance of Sequence 5 Even if you lose the bet, you have to listen to me next. The blood clan that has lived for hundreds of years is in trouble, let alone a young viscount. β
"What are your plans? What if they take the people in the church hostage and don't come out? β
"Then hit in." The substitute said disapprovingly, "Your men continue to deal with the giant, and I will deal with the Blood." β
The senior deacon was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a soft sound in the direction of the Harvest Church, and the giant bishop took the initiative to push the door open, as if a wall had suddenly appeared in a door, and there were many quiet sleeping faces behind the gap between the wall and the door.
"Oh, I'm quite guts, I don't think I'm going to sit still."
The substitute punisher was gearing up, and a silver-white thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the entire church all around, and countless bats suddenly appeared on the roof, chimney, and windowsill of this small church, and there seemed to be countless blood-red eyes watching them in the shadows. The substitute narrowed his eyes, and a small red moon loomed in the clouds that were gradually converging directly above the church.
The surrounding environment was changed, and under the blood moon, the spirits quickly became active, and the requiem masters and necromantic masters felt the commotion of the spirits they had contracted.
"Spells of the moon and the dark realm?" The substitute muttered loudly, aroused by the fact that he had never been interested in this opponent before, completely unaware that this powerful and dangerous blood clan in his eyes was thinking about how to deal with him at this time, "It's quite bluffing!" β
Utrawski watched them calmly, and walked down the steps to the open space in front of the church, where the morning light condensed into a palm-wide greatsword, cutting into the ground with a jagged mark.
"Returning to the earth is also the mercy of Mother Goddess." He looked at the High Deacon of the Church of the Night, whom he had just fought in his dream.
The deacon of the Church of the Night remained silent, with some respect and helplessness dotting the stars on his chest. Because they all know the goal of this operation, and they don't say any nonsense such as "if you put down your arms and surrender, you will be able to leave your life and lose your life lightly".
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, hit it quickly, I'm still waiting to get off work and go back to teach my son to write!"
The substitute laughed and sang loudly, like the rumbling thunder in a rainstorm:
"O Lord! Please don't calm the waves! β
"Please give me the strength to defeat it!!"
In an instant, the wind was fierce, and all the friends suddenly felt their hearts beat like drums, their blood flow accelerated, and their bodies were full of strength, and they almost immediately wanted to get on the sailboat, control the rudder, and go to the sea in the rain to fight the violent storm!
Swarms of bats flapped their wings and flew with a cacophony of sound waves, resisting the song that upset him, steadying themselves in the wind.
"It's a bit of a prickle...... Is it so fierce when you come! β
Emlyn, who was hiding in the shadows, was a little nervous and a little uneasy, and he had little combat experience, so he originally planned to go and cooperate with the temperance faction Sharon and Marich to hunt and practice his hands with the members of the indulgence faction, but he didn't expect that he would become someone else's prey before the hunt began. Not only did he have to pay attention to resisting the song that slept in his ears, but he also had to dodge the lightning, and when he saw that the punisher of that generation rushed directly towards him with the wind, Emlyn scolded the other party for being unreasonable in his heart, and quickly thought about countermeasures.
Just then, a bat suddenly noticed something strange.
It was as if someone was poking his head out of the wall, and while all the red gloves were still dreaming, one of the guys opened one eye and kept wincing at the bat.
TBC
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Shuangchang is already going against the sky, and it is normal to die on the road.
The Wandering Earth is really good-looking, and suddenly I feel that the little girl is actually a girl in red......
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