Chapter 316: Witch Hunt Season

"Alright girls, it's time for the game, it's time to go to bed." A command came from the direction of the faceless nun, as if she were speaking.

This was followed by a series of incomprehensible chatter.

Yu Luying: "??? ”

In the next second, a wave of sleepiness had already hit her, as if the calm of "Dead Yuan Zhi Everything is empty" had emasculated her desires, in a nutshell, she was a little jade, physically and mentally exhausted, as if she had been spinning all day without rest - you can refer to the first day of summer camp on August 4th.

Add these hypnotic effects to the chatter......

Yu Luying looked back at Shen Jie and found that she had fallen asleep on the ground.

Yu Luying felt that the breath she exhaled was heavy, her ears were buzzing, a stone was falling down in her lower abdomen, and her limbs were weak and weak, but she was still able to stand.

Looking at the faceless nun who was indifferently waiting for her to fall, Yu Luying decided that it would be better for her to fall.

She threw backwards, trying to get her ass to hit the ground first.

-- Dividing line --

"Mass is complete!" Yu Bo sang loudly.

"Thank God!" Everyone agreed.

After the sanctification process, the shadow that was still attacking the door just now had receded without a "shadow", but Xiao Yao was still sitting at the door of the Holy Body Room with his sword in his hand.

Specifically, the left hand is stuck on the carpet with a sword, the right leg is flat, the foot is stretched out of the room door, and the left leg is arched high like a small hill, forming a triangle with the ground.

It stands to reason that this position is quite handsome, but Xiao Yao is obviously about to fall asleep, and even began to snore slightly—which is a bit outrageous.

Yu Bo sacrificed half of his clothes and gestured to Lucia with his eyes, and the latter walked to Xiao Yao's side and half-crouched down, gently waking him up.

Because I couldn't wake up with a gentle beat, it ended up waking up with a heavy beat.

"Huh? Yes! Xiao Yao looked like he had just woken up from a big dream: "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Great hero, I know that you are very sleepy and tired now," Lucia said to him with a gentle expression, "but now is not the time for you to rest, the big sheep, and my future generational daughter, only you can save them." ”

Fierce woman...... Didn't you kill me?

After Luzia's words were finished, the three remaining men surnamed Yu in the Eucharistic Room all looked at him and nodded at him.

Yu Texuan lost his holy clothes and broke a leg, Yu Paul and Lucia have never had the ability to fight, and Yu Bo is also exhausted and temporarily has no ability to summon the spiritual fortress.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Xiao Yao stood up weakly with the big sword: "I was fine just now, but suddenly I was sleepy and ...... Sleepy, the whole person can't do it - can you make me a cup of coffee? ”

The four people in the Eucharistic Room all looked at each other, and Lucia said, "How can there be coffee here......"

"Instant is fine......

"Could it be the ...... from the sheep?" Yu Bo glanced at Xiao Yao, and did not say the second half of the sentence.

Xiao Yao was just about to answer, when the whole person suddenly rose out of thin air in a way that completely disrespected Newton's classical physics, flew backwards, drew a shallow curve, and landed heavily on the horns of the altar.

"Ah——!h Xiao Yao let out a heart-wrenching cry, and then struggled to get up: "Big sheep! ”

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the door out of the door when he lifted his sword, and stumbled twice as he walked.

"Xiao Yao!" Yu Paul called him from behind: "Next! ”

An object flew over in a parabola, Xiao Yao barely caught it, picked it up and saw that it was actually a can of Red Bull.

"I found it." Paul Yu said as he put down his briefcase contentedly.

-- Dividing line --

Yu Luying squinted as she watched as the faceless nun found the rope - it looked like she was going to catch her alive.

While insisting with an iron will that he not fall asleep.

The faceless nun walked up to Yu Luying and Shen Jie with a rope, looking at this, and then at that, as if she was struggling with who to tie up first.

Yu Luying's Madonna Sutra had just been halfway through her heart, and the faceless nun had already made a decision to tie her up first.

"Three, two, one......" Yu Luying said silently in her heart.

The water vapor in the surrounding air condensed into an ice axe in the cold, which was unmistakably stuck in the faceless nun's back.

"Ah............h

The faceless nun's hand "sleep" has never missed so far, how can Yu Luying have such a strong willpower to resist sleepiness? The nun wondered in her heart.

Where did she think that it was because of symbiosis that Xiao Yao shared half of the mental damage?

The ice axe pulled out of the nun's back and began to whirl, returning to Yu Luying's hand.

The faceless nun's dark face began to show her features, and the area around her eye sockets was dark, like an extraordinarily large dark circle, and it seemed to be some kind of smoky makeup.

It's just that this "smoky makeup" is still expanding, as if two pools of black liquor - no, just two pools of black liquor, are flowing down, and the expression is quite terrifying.

"You witch ......" Yu Luying gritted her teeth and raised the hand holding the ice axe, and was about to throw the axe out again: "...... Zhao Xiaomei?! Is that you? ”

The girl was so shocked that she couldn't throw the axe out of her hand - whether she was surprised or showed mercy to an acquaintance, Zhao Xiaomei would not waste a precious second or two of hesitation.

Her hands flew up and down, and three dark shadows shot towards Yu Luying in a row, and she herself shook the nun's robe on her body, and then stopped.

Yu Luying faced the three dark shadows that were not good, because the space was narrow, she only barely avoided the first two, and the third angle was particularly tricky, as if she had predicted the direction of her evasion. Yu Luying had no choice but to raise the ice axe and try to parry, but in front of this dark shadow, the ice axe passed directly through as if it didn't exist, hitting Yu Luying's chest.

“……?” Yu Luying was hit but didn't feel anything, so she tried her best to throw the ice axe at Zhao Xiaomei again, but the axe slashed at her body, and it also passed directly through - a black cat jumped out from under the robe and walked away, leaving only the nun's robe to slowly fall to the ground.

Yu Luying thought that this shadow was just a bluff at first, but she quickly knelt down with her heart in her hand, revealing the plain white cotton socks between the legs of her sweatpants and the upper of her sneakers.

Flames can scorch people's bodies, frost can frostbite people's skin, but this shadow arrow does not leave any imprint on the body, but directly attacks the target's mind.

Yu Luying was shrouded in great sorrow, she seemed to see the day her father ran softly, the house was in a mess, and then saw the grandfather, uncle, and little sheep sister when she had a Chinese New Year's Eve meal during the Spring Festival when she was a child...... Contempt and indifference to oneself and one's mother.

The inner trauma began to make the girl feel like countless poisonous insects crawling on her skin, although she knew that it could not be fatal, but it made people have an urge to give up their lives.

Yu Luying endured the pain, climbed to Shen Jie, who was still sleeping soundly, and slapped her.

Shen Jie hadn't woken up yet.

Yu Luying's brows furrowed, thinking slightly, stuffed the handle of the ice axe into Shen Jie's hand, and grabbed the axe herself, under the hot and cold hedge, a slender ice slip quickly formed on the blade of the ice axe.

The girl broke off an ice skate, used her mobile phone screen to illuminate it, found Shen Jie's acupoint, and stabbed it hard.

"Ahh Shen Jie woke up screaming: "You little T...... Little girl, deliberately revenge, isn't it? ”

"The witch ran away," Yu Luying covered her chest and said succinctly, "Chase!" ”

-- Dividing line --

After Xiao Yao rushed out, Yu Bo carefully wrapped the Holy Body in a nine-fold cloth and picked up the communicator.

"With fish with fish, I'm Father Yu." Yu Bo said.

"Father Yu, Father Yu, I'm a hairfish." Ribbon fish said.

Yu Bo: "...... Is there anything going on on on your side? ”

"All is quiet, my good priest."

"Listen, enemies have the ability to morph and change their voices at will, so no matter who you see or hear in this channel, you must confirm your identity first."

"Yes, my good priest."

"You speak well to me!"

“SIR,YES SIR!”

"Oh yes, also, that Xiao Yao just now is fake, don't listen to the instructions he gave you - don't attack Yu Luying at will."

"......" was silent on the other end of the communicator.

"Hello? Is the signal down? Feed? ”

"Father Yu, I don't mean to be offended," said Daiyu, "In that case, how do I know that you are real?" ”

"Again, isn't it? Are you stupid? Yu Bo said: "I'm m-"

He saw that Yu Texuan, Yu Paul, and Lucia were all staring at him, and remembered that he was in front of the Holy Body, and hurriedly put the brakes on his mouth: "I mean, I, if I am fake, why should I take the initiative to tell you that my companion may be fake?" ”

"That's right," said the ribbon......

Yu Bo knew that he was not convinced, so he had to say: "Do you really want me to tell me what happened when we first met?" At that time, you were still a little rascal, in the arcade, what were you doing when I met you? ”

"Bogo!" Daiyu immediately changed his tone: "My girlfriend is next to me!" ”

"If you know, it's good." Yu Bodao.

"Bobo," Yu Texuan frowned and said, "I am a priest, and I still go to the game room, what kind of good example do you set for the parishioners?" ”

Yu Bo: "? ...... the "Catholic Code" also wrote that the priest should not go to the engine hall. ”

"I'm grass!" The ribbon fish screamed in the communicator again.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Yu Bo hurriedly asked.

"Yan Xiao, bring my binoculars!" Takeyu said, "I have my own beard, and a lot of them fly out of the front door of the hotel...... Bat? ”

"Bats?" Yu Bo was stunned.

"Damn, a lot of shadows!" Daiyu continued to report on the battle situation on the front line: "How can you still ...... Rush out of a motorcycle? Locomotive? ”

"Locomotives?" Yu Bo said.

Yu Texuan, Yu Paul, and Lucia looked at each other.

-- Dividing line --

Cat, is an animal native to Africa.

It is said that the coming-of-age ceremony of the indigenous boys of Maasai in Africa is to catch a lion alone.

The lion was chosen as the target, presumably because it is much more difficult to catch a cat than a lion.

And this kind of witch cats are even more difficult.

"Silly girl, you go over there, we'll block at both ends!" Shen Jie ordered.

"Got it." Yu Luying turned her head and rushed to the other door: "Sister control your fire!" ”

"I know." Shen Jie endured the sharp pain on the soles of her feet and continued to run wildly.

The two young girls are nervously and passionately chasing the black cat in the Grand Hotel of Saint-Love. Shen Jie carried the red cloak wrapped around her in one hand, and flames erupted from the fingertips of her other hand, lingering around the black cat, trying to trap it. However, the black cat's nimble size allowed it to dodge through the flames, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the gaps in the flames.

The black cat raised her head, but saw that Yu Luying was already waiting for her in the distance, and hurriedly rushed to the third direction.

There was no door there, and the black cat was looking at the ventilation duct above the wall.

The black cat kept changing positions, but Yu Luying followed closely, trying to find the right time. In the end, she concentrated, and the ice arrows gathered and formed at her fingertips, and shot out violently, heading straight for the black cat!

However, just as the ice arrow was about to hit the black cat, the black cat suddenly disintegrated and turned into a large number of bats. They let out a shrill cry and swooped down the door of the hotel before quickly disappearing into the night.

Shen Jie and Yu Luying stopped, slightly surprised to see the bats scatter.

The two of them didn't stay long, holding hands and hurried out of the door of the Shengai Hotel.

Zhao Xiaomei didn't fly away, but rode a motorcycle and parked outside the door of the hotel, surrounded by about ten or so shadows - judging from the figures of those shadows, it didn't seem to be ordinary shadows, and Yao Ming would be ashamed of himself if he saw their height.

"Joan?!" Shen Jie shouted, "It's you? That faceless nun is you, Joan! ”

"It's you......" Yu Luying muttered.

As in the last time in Song Haijian's palace, Qiong'an was wrapped in a very flowing black silk scarf, tightly wrapped in a dark blue leather bodysuit, wearing white gloves and metal knuckles on her hands, and equipped with iron nails on her shoulders and knee pads.

The difference was that this time she didn't wear the motorcycle helmet again, but instead wore half a silver-white mask, covering only her forehead, the bridge of her nose and around her eyes, revealing a better countenance.

The locomotive under Joan is silver and white, and although it has the shape of a track motorcycle, it has a huge volume and wide and thick wheels that are several sizes larger than a cruiser. There are no headlights, and instead of headlights are a figurine of a human face behind a dark blue fairing, like the bow statue adorned on a warship. The sharp metal structure extending under the fairing and the mud tiles of the front wheels merge to form a hidden "angle of attack".

Yu Luying thought that Qiong'an, or rather Zhao Xiaomei, wanted to escape, so she tried to freeze her wheels, but she didn't succeed.

Soon, she realized that she actually seemed to be overly worried, because Zhao Xiaomei didn't want to run at all - this time, she might be determined to fight to the death.

Yu Luying knew that this would be an extremely oppressive battle. The last time in Song Haijian's palace, he, Shen Jie and his uncle only barely fought a draw against the "Qiong'an" in front of them - no, to be honest, they couldn't beat it at all.

However, my uncle doesn't have a fortress, so his combat power can be ignored for the time being, and the strength of himself and Shen Jie is no longer what it used to be—probably, right? But it is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Xiaomei is standing still for a while.

What's more, last time Zhao Xiaomei still had some hands, but this time...... It's playing on the opponent's home turf.

"Be careful!" Yu Luying subconsciously rushed up, pushed Shen Jie away, and threw her to the ground.

In the second half second, the front wheel of Zhao Xiaomei's locomotive had already run over Yu Luying's calf in sports pants in the roar of turbocharging.

(End of chapter)