Several zombies in front of Paris were also attracted by the sudden sound, and gave up the food they were about to get and rushed outside.

The zombies here are not the companions outside the city just now, they are not restrained by the red robe, and all the rules of behavior will follow instinct. Although their only remaining instinct is to eat, "eating" is also situational.

When two living people are compared to a living person, their brains, which have no ability to think, will make the judgment that they want to eat two people in an instant. As for the fact that there will be a lot of people fighting for those two people, and at the very least, they may not be able to share much meat, they don't think much about it.

What's more, the place where the sound came from was far less than just two people.

'Am I saved?' Paris thought incredulously. The noise from outside could only be that someone came to the rescue here, and at this time, the only way to come to the rescue so quickly was possible in Paris's opinion, only Kyllius, who received his own request for help.

The first person who came to her mind was the priest she had been 'fighting' in all respects. This made the rejection of her new 'father' disappear in an instant, replaced by intense joy and excitement, and the adoration and dependence that came with it.

At this moment, Paris officially became the faithful servant of Kellius.

On the other hand, the reinforcements who attracted the attention of the zombies and killed many zombies were naturally the three of Kyleus.

After being teleported by 'teleportation', they came to a park forest outside the main entrance of the church. This is the teleportation node that Kylelius set up here in the church. The first thing they saw was a large number of zombies roaming outside the church, and the pale green gas wafting out of the church.

Kylelius instantly judged from the mana fluctuations and gas conditions that this was one of the scrolls he had left behind in the Dark, and it was the most useful scroll in this situation.

Kylelius frowned and thought, "This Acid Mist Scroll should be the most powerful scroll to use to save your life, after all, with its mana consumption, even the scroll form is not something that Paris can easily use. It seems that this is Paris's last fateful blow, and it is time to speed up the action. ’

Thinking so, Kylelius immediately rushed to the zombie group with the other two, and the wandering zombies were handed over to the two of them to clean up, while Kylelius summoned several wolf-like summoned creatures by 'summoning otherworldly creatures'.

And then on these backs grows another head. And from time to time flashes of thunder with the help of wolf-like creatures. Quickly clear out the zombies blocking the door of the church.

The two-headed wolves tore apart the zombies around them with their sharp teeth and claws, and at the same time, they also shot lightning bolts through the waves on their backs to clear the zombies in the distance.

And Kylelius is also cooperating with their clearance, parasitic several zombies through the 'Corruption Cyst'. And then when they reach out into the zombie cartel. Kylelius detonated the cyst with the 'sac bomb' of the fourth ring. Let them make a huge explosion of their own. Killing them also emptied a group of zombies from the surrounding area.

In this way, in a very short time, Kylelius finally cleared the zombies inside the church. After he ordered a few summoned two-headed wolves to block the entrance to the secret passage, he came to the second floor. Cleaned up a few fish that slipped through the net, and finally met the stunning nun who was slumped on the ground in embarrassment.

"Sorry, Paris, I'm late. Kylelius stepped forward and picked up his intriguing body, unbent on feeling the familiar softness and warmth. It's just that with the connection between the vampire bloodlines, he uses part of his own blood to treat or restore Paris's body, speeding up the recovery of magic and physical strength.

After Kylelius reached out for Paris to bite, Paris quickly regained her energy by sucking on her 'father's blood'. It wasn't until Cheryl and Bellamy returned from cleaning up the fish around the church that Paris was finally half recovered.

However, instead of leaving the arms of Kylelius as quickly as she had done, as she had done, she leaned on the priest's solid chest. The seductive blush and happy expression made it clear that the nun was very happy at this time.

But while she was happy, some people were not very happy when they saw the situation. The wild elf girl, who had just experienced the battle, returned to the church full of joy and was expecting the priest's praise and praise, and was now staring at Paris with rage.

The girl's eyes revealed that the flames that could kill everything were like they could burn Paris at any time.

However, Paris did not show any weakness, and she felt indescribable pleasure in the confrontation with the purple-haired girl, which she had never felt in the previous quarrel or confrontation with the other party.

Although she didn't understand what this emotion meant, she still enjoyed the novelty.

The situation is as if Paris has snatched the object of her heart, and Cheryl is powerless to stop it and snatch it. Looking at Cheryl's expression full of anger and remorse, Paris felt endless joy from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, she didn't realize that she was completely captured by Kyleus, both physically and spiritually. Paris has changed from a night aristocrat with an independent personality to a girl immersed in love.

"You're going to be there for as long as you want, you're out of business!" Cheryl said with gritted teeth, glaring at the blonde nun leaning into the arms of the god in her mind.

"Don't~~~ I feel no strength in my whole body, I can only lean on the arms of the priest, Cheryl, how can you say that I am fine?" The nun once again put on her trademark seductive expression, charming with weakness, sick and weak at the same time with a hint of mature charm, like a succubus in the abyss, seducing the evil in the hearts of mortals.

Cheryl almost erupted in anger when she heard this, but considering that she could not lose her dignity in front of the priest, she had to suppress the anger and a trace of jealousy in her heart, and silently stared at the blonde nun who was smiling at her. The banter and provocation in the nun's eyes made Cheryl's heart be challenged again and again.

Paris looked at Cheryl, who was silent, and decided that this was not enough, so she immediately decided to add another fire.

She chuckled and pressed closer to Kyleus's body, the plump and elastic two mountains squeezing hard against Kyleus's mighty muscles, and the close contact even made the soft peaks change shape. (To be continued......)