Chapter 1611: Wuquan's Killing Intent

Church.

"Charles, what exactly did you do?"

A figure also wearing red and white armor walked quickly in front of Charles and roared, "Why did you bring those outsiders to church? It almost woke up the Holy Maiden! Didn't you say that you must wait for her to wake up? ”

Judging from the lines of the armor, this is also a knight captain of the [Holy Knights], the same level as Charles.

Charles's face was extremely gloomy, he slapped off the knight's questioning arm, and said coldly, "You don't know their strength at all, Taylor, do you think that if I don't bring them, they won't come?"

I could feel that it was a bunch of outlaws, especially the man who smoked, and if I refused them, they would kill the entire Knights! Idiot! ”

The chief knight Taylor was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "You are really going back more and more, Charles, you are just a few young people in their early twenties, and you are scared to invite them into the church?" What about your courage as a knight?

Charles, the knight chief who dared to challenge the divine beast alone, is now weak like this? ”

Charles shook his head, "I just did what was best for the Order. ”

"Beneficial? Do you mean that you almost interrupted the slumber of the Holy Maiden? ”

"We didn't interrupt the Holy Maiden." Charles paused for a moment, "We were already going out...... It was the power that the Holy Maiden suddenly unleashed, and I don't know what she was thinking. ”

"Hmph." Taylor snorted, "Where are they?" ”

"In the room next to the Echo Gallery."

Taylor turned and walked to the other side of the church.

"One of them was accidentally injured by the Holy Maiden and fell unconscious, the others are not emotionally stable, don't do anything stupid, Taylor." Seeing this, Charles frowned and reminded.

Taylor didn't answer, just glanced at Charles and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

……

"How's Seven Nights?"

Shen Qingzhu stood in the echo gallery, saw No. 27 walking out of the room, frowned and asked.

"Rest assured, he's not hurt." Number 27 said, "He just fell asleep." ”

"Sleep?" Doubts appeared on Shen Qingzhu's face, "This is also Chloe's ability?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I don't know. ”

Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression was a little unkind, "She is so dignified, why did she attack us?" ”

"This shouldn't be an attack, if she really had murderous intentions, this church would have been destroyed a long time ago, not to mention that she didn't wake up, it seems that she just ...... Hmm......" No. 27 thought for a long time, but couldn't find the right adjective.

"Sleepwalking?" Wuquan added.

"Yes, similar to sleepwalking." Number 27 nodded.

Just as a few people were talking, a figure in armor slowly walked from the other end of the corridor, Wu Quan saw the armor, and thought it was Charles, but after a closer look, he found that it was a strange Western face.

"It's you, who made the Holy Maiden fall asleep?" The figure walked up to the three of them and spoke coldly.

Shen Qingzhu frowned, the other party's tone made him a little uncomfortable, and he was about to say something, when Wu Quan took the lead in speaking:

"We didn't quarrel with her, she took the initiative."

"Hmph, the Holy Maiden has been sleeping in the church for so long, and there is no reaction, why did you make such a big disturbance as soon as you appeared?" Taylor's gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, "Go away, Lord Saintess and the Knights, you are not welcome. ”

"Let's go? People haven't woken up yet, where are we going? ”

"I don't care about this, it's okay for you to carry him on your back, or push him with something, in short, you leave this church immediately." Taylor's tone grew tougher.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wu Quan's eyes, and before he could make a move, Shen Qingzhu on the side slowly took a step forward, he looked down at the man who was a few centimeters shorter than himself, and said lightly, "What if, we don't leave?" ”

"Don't go...... Don't blame me. ”

Taylor's right hand clenched into a fist, and half of the armor lines gradually lit up, and a hurricane as sharp as a blade surrounded him, roaring and smashing into Shen Qingzhu's face!

Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly......

At the moment when Taylor's right fist was about to fall, an invisible force suddenly imprisoned his body, and his right hand in armor was frozen in the air, as if there was an invisible giant hand, holding his body tightly.

"You...... Looking for death?! Wuquan's eyes were deep, and he raised one hand and shook it gently at Taylor.

Clickβ€”β€”!!!

A piercing pop sounded out, and the armor on Taylor's right arm twisted violently, even though the bright lines were rolling wildly in the hurricane, it was still cracking uncontrollably!

Taylor's neck was suffocated red, he clenched his teeth, and poured the strength of his body into his right arm, their bodies tempered by the blood of divine beasts were no longer comparable to humans in the same realm, although the armor gradually crumbled, but his right arm was still moving forward a little bit.

Wu Quan frowned, his [Domination Emperor] used to manipulate the human body, and he had always been invincible, but under the special physique of these knights, there was a tendency to be forcibly freed.

"Cut." Wu Quan's face flashed with murderous intent, and his other palm was raised, and his thumb and index finger were gently pinched, as if holding an invisible baton, and gently slashed at the void in front of him.

Behind Taylor's stiff body, a "mysterious" figure holding a giant axe quickly sketched out!

Poofβ€”β€”!

The 'mysterious' hand held the giant axe, and suddenly swung down, the sharp blade of the axe slashed a dazzling spark on the surface of the armor, leaving a hideous blood mark on Taylor's back!

Taylor was in pain, and the strength of his right arm suddenly loosened, and his entire right arm was twisted together like a twisted flower, and then exploded, scarlet blood blasted all over the floor of the echo gallery, and a terrible scream resounded through the church.

Taylor, who had lost his right arm, took a few steps back, looking at the boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand how a child of this age could have such terrifying power.

Is that legendary Great Xia really so powerful?

Wuquan didn't let Taylor go, and with a flick of his fingers, the metal fence around him snapped in the roots, twisting into countless sharp spiral spears in the air, and raining down on Taylor's cheeks.

Taylor's face changed one after another, his body flexibly retreated, flashing directly outside the echo corridor, he stared at Shen Qingzhu and the others, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

The palm of his hand pressed hard against the ground beneath his feet!

"This is the ...... you forced me"