Chapter 196: Reckless Player

In fact, Vanna didn't immediately recognize the origin of the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, because the other party's whole body was covered by a long black trench coat and a large black umbrella, and her own consciousness was briefly shocked by the sudden peeping through the curtain, so that she lost her former sharpness.

But she recognized the monster's hoarse noise as it spoke, and when the foul and profane aura of the other man came out, revealing the contaminated and corrupted outline of its raised hand.

It's heresy, the heresy of the sun.

That's simple – Vanna loves simple things.

The heavy alloy greatsword let out a terrifying roar in the air, the sacred lantern dispelled the unclean aura in the air, and Fanna's high leaping figure was like a huge wave, and as she fell, the blow did indeed carry the power of the crashing wave - tons of sea weight gathered in one sword, and the umbrella-wielding sun heretic obviously did not expect his opponent to be so decisive, so that he lost the opportunity to dodge, and could only hastily raise the black umbrella to resist.

Then, like a boat broken by a huge wave, it was cracked into two pieces from the middle.

The remnants of the heir split in two and flew into the distance, the filthy and profane flesh spilled all the way, and the large umbrella made of strong alloy also became two halves, and fell to the ground with the sound of metal colliding, and small blue sparks burst out from the fracture between the umbrella bone and the umbrella handle, and scattered crystals burst out of its skeleton, and the fine brilliance flew through it.

Vanna stepped on the parts that fell to the ground, but her eyes had already noticed that the flesh and blood that had been cut off by herself not far away had begun to squirm rapidly and regenerate and gather, and it didn't take long for the tall thin figure in a long black coat to reappear in the sea of fire, this time without the black umbrella, the ugliness of this blasphemous thing was clearly presented in Vanna's vision.

Its head was like a flower of flesh and blood, and its body was made up of countless twisted and coiled tentacles, and at this moment, the flower of flesh and blood was letting out an angry and terrible roar, the sound was enough to make ordinary people faint on the spot, but it made Vanna smile.

Regeneration doesn't mean invincibility, the thing is weak, and it looks miserable after losing the protection of that weird black umbrella.

The young inquisitor casually pinned the lantern to her waist, adjusted her sword, and strode towards the monster with both hands in hand, but suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a momentary distortion of the flames next to a bookshelf.

Years of combat experience and her instinct for danger made her stop and turn around, and in the next second, a curled tentacle appeared in the twisted flames, and another red-burned piece of steel plate was rolled up by the tentacles, whistling towards her like a cannonball!

At the same time, the solar heretic, which had just completed regeneration, suddenly turned into a black shadow, sneaking in from the side, and its body rushed to Vanna's side several meters in a brief light and shadow transformation, and two flesh whips were thrown out of its hands, and rolled towards Vanna's neck and back at the same time.

Vanna snorted, turned around and raised her sword, and threw the giant sword directly at the sneaking sun as a huge throwing spear. Heresy, the giant sword sank violently, and with a loud bang, it directly smashed the sneak attacker out and nailed it to the wall more than ten meters away, and at the same time, the scorching steel plate also flew in front of Fanna-she raised her hand to block, and the crimson steel stopped as if it had hit a mountain, and where her fingers gripped it, there was a sneering heat between the steel and the flesh, and the metal was visibly pinched and twisted and rolled up with the naked eye.

"Looks like you're doing something." As if she didn't feel pain, Vanna tore the piece of steel in half and tossed it aside, and at the same time waved behind her, and the greatsword that had pierced through the enemy was pulled by an invisible force, and it returned to her master with the remnants of the Sun Heir, who was squirming and roaring wildly.

With a flick of her right hand, Vanna casually threw the monster nailed to the sword to the ground, and without looking back, she left the monster that was rapidly regenerating and walked forward, leaving only one sentence: "You are reborn here first, and I will purify your accomplices." ”

The creepy flesh that had been pierced by the giant sword and had lost the protection of the black umbrella roared wildly, as if it was emitting an incomparably blasphemous and angry subspace foul mouth, but Vana had already calculated the regeneration speed of this thing, and knew that the recovery speed of this thing after suffering a heavy blow and losing the protection of the black umbrella had been greatly reduced, so she strode towards the burning bookshelf not far away without caring - another figure had already walked out of the flames, it was the second solar heresy.

This guy was the one who threw the steel plate just now.

Looking at the inquisitor who was striding towards him, the tall, thin black figure let out a series of muffled and low roars, and in the disgusting and sticky squirming of limbs, tentacles extended from its "coat".

"Fear, anger, confusion...... It seems that you also have an emotional reaction, and not just a bunch of 'splinters' without a full mind, as many people think," Vana said calmly as she stepped forward, guarding for more sneak attackers around her - she wasn't a person who talked a lot of nonsense, but in the face of the blasphemous roar of this chaotic monster, the sane voice of the priesthood was actually an effective weapon of counteractivity, "Remnants of the Son of the Sun...... Since you are here, it means that at least one of the Primal Sun Descendants is also hiding in this vicinity...... Where is it? In the depths of the fire? Outside the church? Or ......"

The monster attacked, and a shadow bounced up from its side and slammed into Vanna's neck.

Vanna leaned slightly and grabbed the tough, bony-riddled tentacle with her hand, and her wrist shook with a swift thump.

“…… In that fire of 1889? In that chapel in 1885? ”

The tentacle in Vanna's hand burst into a cloud of blood mist, and then the bursting blood mist quickly passed along the tentacle to the monster not far away, until the entire tentacle and one-third of the monster's body suddenly exploded, and the power of the concussion was completely eliminated, and in the next second, Vanna had already charged behind the monster, the giant sword was raised high, and then it hit the monster's side sideways like a swinging bat.

With a loud thud, the monster's roar came to an abrupt halt, and flew off into the distance like a filthy mass of flesh, landing near the remnants of the first Sun Heir.

The remnants of the first offspring were just about to regenerate at this time, and the tall and thin body could already be faintly seen in the wriggling flesh, as well as the mimicry of the "black coat" that was essentially some kind of protective shell.

Vanna came up to the two attackers, looking down on the two monsters from a high vantage point.

"Although I don't know why the Black Sun can be mixed with the pollution of history, and I don't know what surprises the 'ontology' behind you has prepared for me, one thing is certain.

"I'll fight here to the end, and see if you're really endless—either I'll kill you from here, or ...... I proved my faithfulness and faith to the Goddess. ”

The greatsword was raised, followed by ......

Continuous and meticulous chopping.

Vanna's idea is simple - the children of the sun have powerful regeneration abilities, but no matter how powerful the regeneration is, it is not invincible, as long as their recovery is consumed, then it is not a problem to solve.

It's okay to cut it finely, but if it doesn't work...... Cut twice.

……

Shirley opened her eyes to see the still-unfamiliar ceiling and sunlight streaming in through a nearby window.

The bed underneath me was comfortable, and the quilt had a fresh, dry smell – a kind of dryness that is hard to find in the slums, because the oldest pipes and clogged sewers converge in the gutters and alleys, where the air is always damp and smelly, and the quilt can only soak the stench of the sewers in the fabric and cotton wool after three days of drying.

Shirley lay quietly, too comfortable to the touch that she didn't even want to roll over, but in the end she propped herself up with her hands and looked around.

Nina was no longer in the room, but looking out the window from the sunlight...... I'm afraid it's almost noon now.

"Dog......" Shirley called softly, "how long have I been asleep?" ”

Ah Gou's voice immediately sounded in her heart: "It's at least half past ten now, maybe eleven o'clock - you fell asleep directly on the bed after eating and taking a shower yesterday, and you fell asleep for at least twelve hours...... It's also normal, and the consumption is like this. ”

Shirley was still a little confused, and what had happened yesterday was like a dream in her mind, and it took her a long time to sort through her memories and confirm what really happened and what was a strange dream in her sleep.

Then she looked up and looked into the corner of the room.

A small simple box was sitting quietly.

Ah, that's all she's had for the last dozen years...... She and Dog's all.

"We really ...... I've moved here," Shirley muttered to herself, "Dog, it's like a dream." ”

"Don't say it, I'm panicking now, Mr. Duncan is cooking in the kitchen, and I can't even think I'll see anything at the table......"

"Dog, why do you have such a big opinion about the food here, you have been talking about this more than once......

"Damn, don't ask......"

Listening to the dog's complaints, Shirley suddenly laughed.

It's sunny today.

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