"Filthy blood, I am a saint of the church, for your safety, please obediently tie up your hands, return to the church with me, and obey the Lord's arrangement. Eight?? 1 Chinese ≈=≤.≤8≥1≥Z≤≤.≤COM"

In the hot and dry summer nights, the girl wearing the cross-eyelet made such a declaration in a somewhat broken Japanese very "straightforwardly" to Mai Sakatoku.

Perhaps this maiden saint was for the sake of wine and Mai, so he made such a straightforward persuasion before he started.

It's just that Mai, who was standing opposite her, didn't admit her affection at all.

"Huh? You're stupid, whoever wants to tie your hands and go to church with you, isn't that looking for death? “

Mai said, "Mai Satoku's back detached from the railing she was leaning on."

Jiude Mai saw that this female saint who was obviously not Japanese was the same age as herself, and she should be a new saint, and she had almost no experience in capturing the blood clan, so she told the joke that the blood clan was obediently tied up.

It's ridiculous, the blood clan and the church saints can be said to be incompatible, either you die or I live, there is no possibility of a war at all, this saint is also funny, and he actually said such a thing.

But that's fine, if the other party is a new saint, the combat power and experience in dealing with the blood clan should not be as good as the old saint, so there is no need to trouble his "superior" predecessors to help, and he can almost solve this new saint by himself.

"You're a new saint, right, I don't actually intend to be an enemy of your church and the saints, but since you, a saint, have deliberately come to the door to fight me, I'm not afraid of you."

Mai put her hands in her pockets and walked slowly towards the young saint.

In the process of advancing, Mai's eyes also changed from black pupils to bloody red pupils, and the whole body gradually exuded a bloody aura that disgusted the girl saint.

Pulling out two short swords with sheaths from her pockets, Mai suddenly kicked her legs on the ground and rushed in the direction of the young saint.

As they rushed forward, the scabbards of the two short knives fell off on their own, and a sharp streamer flashed on the blades.

“......！？”

Perhaps she also knew that her persuasion would not be recognized by Jiude Mai, so when she saw Jiude Mai suddenly move to herself, the girl saint was not so panicked.

The other black left eye, which was not covered by the cross-eyepatch, still had a calm look.

The black pupils reflected the short knife attacked by Mai, and when the knife came in front of him, the girl saint suddenly had a counterattack.

Bite! Bite!

A sudden flash of knife light in the night illuminated Mai's surprised face.

I saw that the maiden saint used the long knife she held in her right hand to firmly hold her two short knives at the same time, no matter how hard she held the handle of the knife, the maiden saint did not retreat at all.

"What......"

Knowing that she underestimated the strength of this saint, Mai quickly stepped back and slid away, avoiding the attack range of the girl saint, and her heart was full of vigilance.

To the surprise of Mai Jiude, this saint did not sneak attack him when he retreated, what was this saint thinking?

"Hmm...... Judging from your attack just now, your strength and degree are barely comparable to those of the third-rank lower blood clan, of course, you may not have gone all out, but your strength is definitely impossible to pass the third-rank mid-rank, which is really good......"

After Jiude Mai's double short knife was crossed in front of his chest and his defensive posture was readjusted, the voice of the girl saint who was a little happy came into Jiude Mai's ears.

Without waiting for Mai to think about why the other party said it was too good, the girl saint continued to speak in Japanese, which was not very fluent.

"Japanese blood clan, we have an old Chinese saying that come and go without being rude, since you have already launched an attack on me, then it is time for me to turn next."

"Hmph, who cares about you."

Jiude Mai looked at the girl saint unhappily, and took the initiative to attack again.

On the way forward, several blood-red silk threads formed around Jiude Mai, and when the blood-colored silk threads appeared, her degree suddenly increased by a small margin.

This time, Mai Jiude, who completely let go of her contempt, really took out her strength as a third-class lower-rank blood clan, and quickly slashed out two sword shadows.

The short knife in the left hand is dexterous and tricky, but the short knife in the right hand is fierce, and the two different styles of sword shadow slashes attack the girl saint from the left and right directions respectively, making the girl saint also slightly surprised.

Seeing that Mai's two knives were about to slash at her body quickly, the body of the girl saint who had been standing still also began to move.

The body of the maiden saint took two steps back in a row, but each step was just enough to make Mai's sword miss.

When Mai stabilized her body and was about to continue to cut the third knife, the maiden saint did not give her another chance to make the third knife.

The Maiden Saint's left eye, which was not covered by the blindfold, was sharp, replacing the previous calm.

The body that had been trained by dealing with many blood clans quickly stepped forward and slashed at the front chest of Jiude Mai.

The crisis of death suddenly enveloped Mai Jiude for a long time.

Mai finally knew why this young girl saint said it was so good.

It's great that the Bloods, who are weaker than me, don't have to be killed like the Bloods before and can be captured alive......

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“shapeist Leben！” (Wreckage, give you life)

After two bars of magic chanting, Alice Phil weaves her own unique magic in one go, a magic that can only be used by man-made people.

As she chanted, the form of the wire ribbon in Alice Field's hand began to change according to her thoughts.

Silver filaments crisscross and depict complex three-dimensional objects that appear like rattan crafts, intertwined and combined, and then form complex outlines.

These silver filaments were formed with ferocious wings and beaks, as well as sharp hook claws, which Yan Feng Qili recognized, which were delicate silver filigree crafts based on giant eagles.

No, it's not just imitation crafts......

“kyeeeee！！”

Suddenly, the artifact hissed like a metal blade, and the silver eagle flew alive from Alice Field's hand.

It was a "weapon" that was given life by Alice Phil, who was now on the verge of life and death, and it was also a special magic creation created by Alice Phil with the help of her husband.

The flight like a bullet was far beyond Yan Fengqili's imagination, so that although he dodged the eagle's attack in a very thrilling moment, the sharp beak as sharp as a razor still grazed the tip of his nose, injuring him.

After the first attack failed, the Silver Eagle hovered over Yan Feng Qili's head, seized the opportunity, and pounced again with the hook claws of his two feet.

This time, the Eagle's target was Yan Fengqili's side.

However, although the Silver Silk Eagle caught this church agent by surprise for the first time, Yan Feng Qili was not so easy to deal with.

I saw that Yan Feng Qili was not afraid of the sharpness of the eagle's claws, and hit the eagle with a very powerful fist.

The rapidly descending silver silk eagle could no longer change its trajectory and move again, and its hard fist hit the eagle's abdomen so simply.

"Huh!?"

However, it was not Alice Phil who was surprised, but Yan Fengqi.

At the same time as being hit by Yan Feng Qili's fist, the silver silk eagle suddenly reverted to a soft silver wire with no fixed shape, and these silver threads followed his strength and wrapped around Yan Feng Qili's right arm like a creeper.

Although Yan Feng Qili immediately used his left hand to pull the silver wire as soon as his right arm was entangled, the result was that the silver wire even wrapped around his left hand.

The silver threads that had just been flying in the air in the form of an eagle were firmly tied to Qili's hands like a pair of handcuffs.

“...... Hum. ”

Yan Feng Qili snorted softly, although his hands were temporarily tied by Alice Phil's silver thread, he still rushed towards Alice Phil suddenly.

As an expert who has fought to the death with countless magicians in the past, Yan Feng Qili has also experienced similar situations, and it would be naïve to think that his hands were sealed and he was not afraid!

"Hmph, it's really you!"

Alice Phil said as she injected more magic into the silver filigree.

Bundles of silver filaments grew rapidly after absorbing Alice Phil's magic, stretched out from the bundles that bound Qili's hands, and galloped through the void like snakes, entangled around the trunks of nearby trees.

This change was completely unexpected by Yan Feng Qili, and even Yan Feng Qili couldn't resist it, and the body that rushed towards Alice Phil suddenly stopped.

The silver filament became tighter and tighter, and in the gap when Yan Feng Qili was about to lose his balance, the silver wire tightly wrapped around a section of the tree trunk, so that Yan Feng Qili, who was constantly struggling, was firmly tied to the trunk with both hands and wrists.

It was a tree branch with a thickness of more than 3o centimeters, and even if Yan Feng Qili could wield his hard-trained strength, it would be impossible to break it or uproot it.

This time, the vicarious person of the church was finally completely blocked.

"Whew, it's not good...... Maiya-san...... Hurry up! ”

Alice Phil, who effectively blocked Yan Feng Qili's action, just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that her silver filament was constantly cracking under Yan Feng Qili's struggle, and according to this situation, the silver filament could not block Yan Feng Qili for long at all.

(To be continued)