Miss Witch, please respect yourself

Chapter 202 Let me play with you first (please subscribe!)

Gree province.

On the edge of an ordinary village about [-] kilometers away from the holy mountain.

As the space twisted and rippled, five figures walked out of it, they were Roy, Finaki, Border Duke, Latiy, and Shanika.

"I'll send you here, be careful." Latiy said in a concentrated voice.

"I know." Roy said, "And Senior Finaiji is here, don't worry."

Finaiji, who was wearing a light green dress, didn't speak, but nodded lightly.

In this operation, due to Shanika's joining, personnel were reassigned.

The Holy Mountain team is composed of Roy and the Great Witch of Nature, Finaki.The A+ level taboo to break through the holy mountain formation - the demon-breaking bow and arrow needs to be activated by Roy, and Finaiji is the main force against the possible existence of the Pope of the temple, and the two are indispensable.

The Border Duke, Shanika, and Latiy were in charge of lurking around the Privy Cathedral.Among the three, Latiyi had the heaviest task. She needed to cover the Border Duke and Shanika to hide around the Privy Cathedral, and then monitor both sides at all times.

The means of monitoring is a unique ring on the finger worn by Roy and others - it is a unique creation made by Latiyi with the power of space, which can monitor the outside world, and it is also an anchor point for positioning .

Spatial teleportation is not random, it needs two anchor points, the starting point and the end point, and it is very complicated to explain. This artificial special coordinate is required.

The village that was teleported this time was the place Latiy had been to a long time ago, so it was possible to teleport.

"You should also be careful." Roy looked at the Duke of the border: "Your Excellency, Ms. Latiy, Shanika still needs to trouble you to take care of her."

Although Shanika had agreed to fight side by side, after all, Shanika had rarely fought head-on, so Roy had to worry.

"It should." The Duke of the Frontier smiled and said, "As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry about Miss Shanika's safety."

Latiy on the side also answered: "Miss Shanika's talent is very powerful, as long as she doesn't encounter a demigod head-on, there is no need to worry too much about safety."

"Don't worry, Lord Roy, I will take care of myself." Shanika said softly.

"Well, be careful." Seeing the replies from the three, Roy felt a little relieved.

"Then, we're going to the capital, and I'll send you a signal after we hide." A silver radiance emerged, enveloping Latiy, the Duke of the Frontier, and Shanika. Following the radiance, the three of them The figure disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go." Finaiji said softly, looking towards the direction of the distant holy mountain.

The disastrous defeat decades ago is still unforgettable for her.

Now, without the shackles of pollution, her talent has completed the second evolution, and her strength has been greatly improved. She can't wait to fight against the Pope of the Temple again.

Countless years of grievances and resentments have come to an end.

"Yeah." Roy took a step forward and followed Finaiji forward.

……

On the top of the holy mountain, outside the splendid and quaint hall full of the rust of time, two knights wearing luxurious full-body armor made of high-grade magic metal—fine gold stood silently.

With their backs facing the temple, they looked like sculptures that had existed since ancient times, barely breathing.

A red-clothed archbishop wearing a crimson robe, second only to the Pope in the temple system, walked quickly. He wanted to enter the hall, but was blocked by two crossed weapons.

"According to the Pope's decree, during this period, no one is allowed to enter the church, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

The indifferent voice resounded, leaving no doubt that once it was violated, the owner of the voice would do it without hesitation.

Archbishop Flores in red didn't care about the obstruction of the two. He stood in front of the closed door of the church and said loudly, "My lord pope, I have something to report."

The loud voice echoed on the top of the mountain, but inside the sanctuary, there was still silence. After waiting for a full minute, the red-clothed archbishop Flores could only turn around and leave disappointed.

Flores came here to report on matters related to Rafah Province - more than a week ago, the Pope ordered the investigation of the murderer who killed the three Rilcos, and now there are clues.

It's a pity that the Pope is not here, so he can only choose another day to report.

Climbing down the stairs to welcome the saint, Archbishop Flores in red looked at the cloudy sky and sighed suddenly.

As the third seat of God's Punishment Twelve Seats, the veteran Legendary Extreme Knight, even he can deeply feel the recent ups and downs.

The inexplicable deaths of the four, five, and six seats of God's punishment, the battle of the capital of Saint Feuille, the defeat and injury of the chief of God's punishment, and the time moved forward, the fall of the legendary knight Sima of the ten seats of God's punishment, one The series of events cast an inexplicable cloud over the entire temple.

The temple has stood on the mainland for hundreds of years, when has it been so aggrieved?
What made Flores inexplicably terrified was that behind these incidents, they were all related to the Rafah Province.

Border Dukes...

Thinking back to that young boy back then, Flores couldn't help complaining.

If the boss (Chief of God's Punishment) had focused his attack back then and directly forcibly killed the young border duke under the pressure of the noble council, would everything have been different?
Unfortunately, it is useless to regret now.

Who would have imagined that the young Border Duke could grow into a behemoth who dared not even move the temple in such a short period of time?

Shaking his head, Flores walked to the monastery group on the mountainside.

This is the place where the temple personnel of the holy mountain practice and pilgrimage daily. Only the Pope is qualified to enter the temple on the top of the mountain all year round.

When Flores was about to deal with today's affairs, suddenly, his expression changed and he turned to look into the air.

Pale golden brilliance circulated in the air, which was a sign of the opening of the sacred mountain's protective formation - the light formation of Liumingtang.

The Holy Mountain is the core of the temple, and any uninvited visitors will be blocked by the light array of the Lumining Hall.

The activation of the Luminous Hall light array is divided into several levels. After all, ordinary enemies are not worth wasting a lot of magic crystals to activate.

But right now, this is clearly the highest level of protection!

There are two ways to activate the highest level of protection of the Liumingtang Light Array. One is to manually activate it, and the other is to automatically activate it when it senses that it is about to be attacked by an extremely terrifying energy level that reaches the level of a demigod.

As for the manual opening method, only a few people in the entire temple, including the Pope, have the authority.

And it is impossible for these people to inexplicably waste a lot of resources to activate the highest level of protection of the Luminous Hall light array.In other words, is the opening of the large formation an automatic reaction?

"what happened?"

Flores shrank his pupils, stomped his feet, and soared into the sky without hesitation.

His eyes looked into the distance, and a stream of jet black ink was reflected in his pupils.

Wherever it passed, it left a slender, hard-to-heal space crack, and its sharp edge condensed to the extreme, so that Flores was stimulated to close his eyes instinctively just by seeing it.

The next moment, a crisp cracking sound rang in his ears.

Flores opened his eyes, staring blankly at the gilded light array covered with countless cracks, and the culprit of all this was a pitch-black arrow half pierced into the protective cover of the array.

"A+ Grade Taboo...Devil-breaking Bow...How is it possible..."

A voice that was so shocked that it was almost dreamy came from Flores' mouth.

As one of the few A+-level taboos that can pose a huge threat to the Holy Mountain Protector Formation, the Devil-Breaking Bow was forcibly destroyed and separated by the temple using dark means a long time ago, and part of it was The temple is stored by itself, while the other part is lost in the black mist restricted area where no one can enter overseas.

But only A-level taboos cannot pose a threat to the Liumingtang light array.

Flores didn't know how the enemy assembled and mobilized this terrifyingly expensive A+-level taboo, but he knew very well that the holy mountain of the temple, which no one dared to offend for hundreds of years, was shattered by a single blow today. Mountain array.

Enemy, attack!
The sky was filled with golden light spots, which was the afterglow of the light array in the Luminous Hall. Flores stared in the direction of the "Devil-breaking Bow and Arrow", and what caught his eyes were two walking in the sky. figure.

One of them had white hair over the snow, a light green long skirt swaying slightly in the breeze, a peerless face, dignified and inexplicably charming.

This face was familiar to Flores—one-sided familiarity.As the third seat of God's Punishment, he was naturally unfamiliar with the head of the hostile organization, the Witch Society.

The Great Witch Nature Finaki, who brought countless casualties to the temple decades ago and was finally pushed back by the Pope.

And Flores was no stranger to the person standing beside the Great Witch of Nature, Finaki.

The long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and the luxurious robe was more like a handsome nobleman than a knight. The most eye-catching thing was the gray threaded mask on his face.

Flores looked solemn—according to the information he had received, it was this person who caused the death of the four, five, and six seats of God's Punishment that entered Rafah province a few days ago!
One, suspected to have the power of a demigod, belongs to the terrifying powerhouse of the Duke's Palace camp!
More than a dozen beams of light rose from the monastery on the mountainside, and their bodies exuded legendary fluctuations.

Among them, the most powerful ones are Ma Keer, the seventh seat of God's Punishment, and Akila, the eighth seat of God's Punishment, who are behind Flores.

"Master Flores!" The voice of Marcol, the Seventh Seat of God's Punishment, was mingled with panic: "What should we do? Where is His Excellency the Pope?"

As he ascended into the sky, he naturally saw the Great Witch of Nature, Finaki, who was coming from a distance. He had no intention of doing anything about this terrible witch.

Decades ago, when he was still the archbishop of the cathedral and temple, he was brutally visited by the great witch of nature, Finaiji. If he hadn't seen the situation and ran fast, he would have been a corpse long ago.

Goodbye now, even though his strength has reached the legendary peak, he still doesn't have the courage to do it.

The more he practiced, the more he understood the insurmountable gap between legends.

At the peak of legend, he can't be said to be an ant in front of the demigod witch, but he is not much better. If he is stepped on at will, he will die on the spot.

Facing the question of God's Punishment Seven Seats, Flores cursed secretly in his heart.

"How do I know what to do? Who knows where the Pope is?"

But on the surface, he naturally couldn't say that.

"Form an formation and meet the enemy!"

Following Flores' order, all the legendary knights of the temple present looked serious, and raised their hands to pat their hearts.

In the next second, a brilliant golden light connected them together to form a whole.

As the center of the formation, Flores received the blessing of more than a dozen legendary knights, which made his aura suddenly soar.

More than a dozen legendary knights teamed up to block the demigod witch for a while, shouldn't it be a problem?

Flores thought.

At this moment, he has no other choice.

The light array in the Liuming Hall was broken, and His Excellency the Pope must have sensed such a huge movement.

Flores didn't know whether the Pope was practicing in seclusion in the church or going out, but what he needed to do was to block the two incoming enemies before the Pope arrived.

Thinking of this, Flores looked firmly at the two people in the distance, only to find that the gray thread-masked figure beside the Great Witch of Nature was no longer there at some point.

what? !

Before he could be shocked, feeling the strong wind coming from his side, Flores hurriedly raised his sword to counteract it. There was a loud "dang" sound, accompanied by the "wailing" sound of the knight's sword, and Flores' body stiffened in mid-air. Shengsheng slipped nearly ten meters sideways.

Among the dozen or so legendary knights who sent power to Flores, the five weakest legendary one-star knights turned pale, and their aura suddenly became sluggish.

In mid-air, Roy slowly withdrew his fist, looking at the God's Punishment Three Seaflores not far away who was facing an enemy, his eyes were indifferent.

At this moment, he has already activated all abilities except the "destroyed" state and talent, and has raised his physique to an extremely high level.

Some time ago, when he punished God of War with four seats, he still needed to enter the "destroyed" state to kill him, but now, his strength has improved a lot, even if he has not entered the "destroyed" state, it seems that he can still be suppressed by the formation Fa Jia's god punished three seats?
"Let me play with you first..."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and Roy's figure disappeared again.

Flores, on the other hand, had a dignified face and raised his sword to meet him.

……

Just when the protective array of the Holy Mountain was broken and a fierce battle broke out on the mountainside, a figure walked out of the slowly opened gate at the Privy Cathedral in the central area of ​​the royal capital Saint Feuye.

It was an old man.

He wears a platinum robe, a gorgeous crown symbolizing the highest theocracy, and a golden gemstone scepter in his hand.

The Pope of the Temple looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, his eyes were cold and serious on his old face.

　Chapter 200 hasn't been released yet, it will most likely be Monday, sorry...

　　
　
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