A battle is nothing more than you make a move, I make a move, I make a move, you dismantle a move, you come and go, block each other.

For the attack of monsters, York's is also targeted to dismantle moves.

For example, the dozens of meat thorns just now, he chose to use the divine grenade once and for all.

And for the sky above, which seems to be overwhelming, with a huge impact of the giant palm, he naturally chooses a single way.

That is a sword slash, just to fulfill the request he wants to exact, hundreds of corpses are numbered, not infinite......

The strong wind that lingered in his fleshy hand made York's robe whirring, his eyes were calm, and his right hand grasped the handle of the knight's sword, and the spiritual power in his body spread over the body of the sword.

"Whew!"

With a light exhale, Yorks took a stance and swung it back, holding the handle with both hands, and swinging it backwards.

It's a simple slash.

Nothing is shown.

Some were just a blinding cold light, passing by.

The fleshy hand that replaced the ceiling quickly cracked a straight stitch from left to right, and except for the one that had been withdrawn, the rest of the flesh fell with a bang beside York, who was standing with his sword drawn, splashing a large clump of invisible dust.

It was accompanied by the howl of the monster, but at this point it was the end of the crossbow

"Still want to take it back?"

At some point, a bottle of opened holy water appeared in York's left hand, and he poured a large chunk of flesh into it.

Burst!

As if encountering sulfuric acid, the large piece of flesh that had just moved one step suddenly quickly dried up and withered.

"It's my turn!"

After doing this, looking at the monster that seemed to be retreating, Yorks grinned and rushed forward with his sword raised.

Danny's eyes were red, and the flesh wrapped around it instantly formed a series of flesh thorns, stabbing towards the rushing priest.

However, no matter what, the priest has always been simple and slashed all the flesh thorns with one sword after another, and even faster and faster.

Suddenly, I was in front of me.

Nothing has been done yet.

Danny suddenly realized that somewhere else had been cut off by the damn priest with a large piece of flesh that he couldn't feel.

Damn it!

In its rage, it could only fight back, stabbing or pounce, but in the next second, the priest's figure disappeared, and it had a large piece of flesh that it couldn't feel.

I only saw the cold light and the figure, but I couldn't see the person, no matter what I did, it was useless, and the hard body was fragile flesh and blood in front of the other party, and it was easy to cut it open.

"Tianke!"

For the first time, Danny tried to escape, and he suddenly realized that there was very little he could control.

The perception was full of sudden cold light, and Danny could only forcibly explode the last layer of flesh around him in a roar.

"Die!"

Suddenly, one thorn after another of flesh pierced out of its body.

York, as if aware of it, stopped his cooking, stopped looking at Danny, who was already the only body left, and stretched out his left hand.

"So you really don't have any other means? In that case, there is no need to be so safe. ”

[20 Spirit used]

20 points of spirit turned into telekinesis, and under the will of York, all the small pieces of flesh in front of him were instantly stopped.

Tiny thorns of flesh floated in front of the priest and formed a wall, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Seeing this, Danny simply gave up the control of the struggle, and took this opportunity to instantly turn around and run towards the gap behind him, in a strange shape.

Not far away, it senses the presence of many people, many people.

However, the sound of a sentence made it feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Do you want to run at this time? Don't you think it's too late? ”

[Exorcio (Exorcism)]

[30 Mana Used]

Burst!

Danny looked down at the white greatsword that pierced his chest from behind, and was caught off guard by the attached force and stabbed to the ground.

Looking at the magic greatsword composed of exorcism transformers stuck on the ground, blood gushing out, and Danny screaming in pain, Yorks walked slowly with an expressionless face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Danny lay on the ground and began to sense the crisis of death, and pulled the greatsword on his chest with both hands, and stood up.

It's just that as York walked, four more sword bodies transformed from ten points of magic power appeared in the surrounding void, and they quickly stabbed at Danny's limbs, which were just standing up, and stuck him in place.

Roar!

Danny suddenly turned his head to stare at the priest in front of him, and let out a hideous roar on his face.

The wind was blowing.

Yorks waved his hand and lifted his foot against its propped upper body, slowly pressing it down.

"This is not the place you should have been," looking at the pair of eyes staring at him with evil eyes, Yorks took out the holy water bottle from his small bag and smiled indifferently.

"So go back to where you came from, no, you seem to be in this world."

Danny's pupils shrank.

Unmoved, York picked out the stopper of the holy water bottle with one hand, poured it into the reddened eyes, and continued with an unchanged smile.

"Then go die."

The pouring of holy water on the body of the dark thing is no less than pouring sulfuric acid on the flesh and blood, if not more.

Puff puff!

Danny howled in pain, its flesh being peeled away by layers of holy water, emitting a foul puff of smoke.

Until the holy water bottle was empty, Yorks casually dropped the bottle and continued to take out the Lane Bauer in the holster and shoot all the .50 holy bullets in the nest at the eyes that stared at him.

Bang bang!

Gunshots rang out on the dark first floor.

It also rings in the ears of everyone outside.

Danny's body, like the previous demons, was cracked in the lava rock by York, and was blasted into tiny rubble.

The red pupils that were about to burst were staring at him.

"I Won't Die"

"Oh, you said if you don't die, you won't die?" York chuckled, the knight's sword in his right hand had already swung and made up for the final blow, slashing the head that was on the verge of exploding.

At the same time, the spiritual space in his mind turned into an overwhelming white giant hand under his fantasy, directly grabbing the dark haze that had just invaded and exploding on the spot.

"At this time, you still want to possess me, when my mental power is in vain?"

Yorkes shook his head, put Ryan Bauer in his left hand into the holster, looked back at the flesh and blood that was gradually turning into the shape of a rock and the seemingly crumbling building all over the ground, silently took out the last one from the small bag and threw it on the ground, and walked outside.

The Bluetooth speaker sounded a new prayer.

[May God forgive you as you forgive others]

[Man comes from dust and returns to dust]

[May your soul rest in heaven]

York, who had just walked out to meet the crowd, put away his phone, and the sound of the mission was completed echoed in his ears.

[Exorcise the demon in the Reed apartment complex (completed)]

[Reward: +27 Attribute Points (Issued)]

(End of chapter)