Evening Bell Church

Facing Laurie's question, Gene took a step forward proudly and replied: "When the Bell Holder saved Guinness and helped Guinness get rid of the werewolf plague, we already believed in the great Lord of Storm and Death!"

"You...you are so brave!" Laurie was so angry that his eyes blackened and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gene sneered: "Your inaction at the beginning allowed the Death Cult to run rampant. As a result, all the hundreds of thousands of residents in Guiying City turned into crazy werewolves. If it weren't for the Bell Holder, Guinness would have perished long ago! Whether we are brave or not has nothing to do with you.”

The one-eyed bishop said fiercely: "Do you know the consequences of taking refuge in a cult? The country will be destroyed!"

Gene said happily: "In March's teachings, werewolves themselves are heretics. The concept of werewolves has taken root. Will you hypocritical guys who claim to be righteous really let us go? Even if they don't kill us by then, , then Guinness will also become your testing ground and become the next Mauser fishing village!”

Upon hearing the words Mauser Fishing Village, the expressions of the three archbishops changed.

"Seeking death!" He snorted coldly, and black shadows and blood stains appeared instantly.

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The very powerful weird shield easily blocked the attacks of the two people.

"Although I am an immortal, my lovely grandson is not something you can touch yet." A strong and powerful voice came from the mist.

"Get out! Sneaky guy!" Archbishop Stormwind said angrily.

Following the sound, an old man with white hair and beard, a bit stooped, and wearing a worn-out demon hunter outfit walked out from behind Su Ge.

"Mir! Have you entered the lord!?" Laurie's eyes tightened when he saw the old man.

Mir, the royal witcher of Guinness, broke through the restrictions of the witcher potion with the help of the Hunting Mark a year ago. Not only did he repair his injuries, he also jumped to the realm of lord.

Mir held up a dark golden long sword with strange patterns and said, "Thanks to my Lord's blessing, not only did I recover from my injuries, but I am finally qualified to step into the realm I have always admired."

After saying that, Mir turned around and looked around, sighing slightly: "I haven't been back for decades, and the smell of blood this time is still so strong that it makes people feel sick and bored when they smell it."

Mir was a demon hunter of the same era as Jaros, and disappeared after a certain mission failed.

Back when Mill was active, they were still little babies who had just joined the church.

According to seniority, they should respectfully call Mil grandpa.

When the three of them were silent, Mir turned to Su Ge and saluted slightly: "Mist Bishop, Demon Hunter Mir, pay homage to the Bell Holder."

Su Ge smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for more than a year. I'm really happy that you can come this far."

At Guinness, Mill was of great help to Sugar.

If it weren't for the help of the magic potion, Su Ge would have been unable to hold on in so many difficult and desperate situations.

The magic potion and the Stigma of the Lake are the two most important guarantees for Su Ge in the mysterious battle.

And it was Master Mir who led him into the path of potions.

Mir responded with a smile after hearing this: "Thanks to my Lord's blessing, I can see a whole new realm and world."

Su Ge said calmly: "All this is a cycle of cause and effect, and it is the will of my Lord."

As he spoke, Su Ge's voice changed and he said coldly: "Now, follow my Lord's will and let this world covered in blood gain a glimmer of hope for redemption!"

Following the change of conversation, there was also Mir's gaze.

The unique demon hunter looked at the three archbishops in front of him with his vertical pupils: "I have to say that the setting of the mysterious profession of demon hunter is really clever. The special substance produced as a by-product of the research on the Holy Blood Labyrinth is not only in When the body is strengthened, it makes people lose some emotions, and it even becomes an invisible shackles, restricting the thinking and thirst for knowledge of all demon hunters. "

"For many years, people have thought that the reason why a witcher cannot enter the lord is because the witcher has learned too much complicated knowledge and cannot refine the knowledge of his own system. However, this is not correct. What really restrains the witcher from entering the lord is It’s not the complicated knowledge, but the invisible shackles formed by the medicine.”

After saying that, Mir's eyes slowly moved across the faces of the three archbishops like knives, and finally fell on Laurie's face: "Little Laurie, am I, an old immortal, right?"

After hearing this, the three people's faces darkened at the same time.

Now that he has reached the level of an archbishop, he knows a lot about the secrets in the church, and he is naturally more familiar with the restrictions on demon hunters in the dark.

Laurie replied calmly: "It's impossible for us to let a group of emotionless lunatics take real power?"

"Then why did you create so many emotionless lunatics!?" Mir's usually kind eyes suddenly tightened, and his sharp eyes were as sharp as two spears, making people unable to open their eyes.

The one-eyed bishop replied calmly: "Because the world needs a tool to carry filth, and a monster without emotions is the most suitable."

Hearing this disapproving tone, he clearly felt a terrifying anger rising from Mir's body, and then four colorful light balls gradually appeared around him, which seemed to represent his knowledge.

The expressions of the three people suddenly became serious. At this moment, they felt tremendous pressure on Mir.

"What do you think of our group of demon hunters?" Mir slowly took out a bottle of dark potion from his arms.

"Top dragon potion!?" Seeing this, the three people's eyes narrowed.

Top dragon potion: has 80 points of toxin, one drop can kill a thousand healthy adults. Its effect is to increase the user's psychic power and physical body by six times at the same time, lasting for one hour.

At the same time, this top potion is too toxic, even the demon hunter cannot digest it completely, so every time the dragon potion is used, some toxins will accumulate in the body, causing the demon hunter's resistance to poison to permanently reduce by 1 point.

It can be seen that Mir is really angry at this time.

Su Ge looked at Mir, who was extremely angry at this time, and was a little surprised.

He didn't know Mir, he only knew that he was a master who was obsessed with studying potions, and he didn't know much about his inner thoughts and principles.

Gene on the side whispered: "Grandpa Mir sympathizes with the plight of many demon hunters. The reason why he has been studying potions for many years is that he wants to develop a potion that can turn demon hunters into ordinary people to help other demon hunters return to normal."

Hearing this, Su Ge immediately understood.

Any great man who has achieved success will have his own obsession.

Mir has been able to study potions for such a long time, so he must have his own goals and persistence.

Su Ge stepped forward, stood beside Mir, looked at the three people and said, "Now, accept the judgment of the evening bell!"

After that, Mir took the potion instantly, and waves of terrifying black blood vessels instantly crawled all over his face. The whole person seemed to have turned into an inhuman monster, and the extremely terrifying breath kept floating around.

"Kill them all!" Mir waved his hand casually, and the red light ball among the four light balls instantly turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than two meters, which smashed at the church at a terrifying speed.

"Leave these three to me! You kill all the enemies!" Mir ordered again.

Hearing this, Keane and Michelle did not hesitate at all, and turned around with their subordinates and rushed towards the church.

These clergymen were no match for these terrifying monsters. At the moment when the battle just came into contact, more than a dozen clergymen died.

Laurie and the others knew instantly that they were no match for these terrifying monsters, so they suddenly launched the ban that the church had not used for many years, the night watch order.

This order was delivered in a terrifying way, but Su Ge and others present did not hear anything unusual.

As Selina said, it was an extremely vicious ban.

"The true power of the Evening Bell Church seems to be much stronger than we calculated before." In a corner of the night, an old and plain voice seemed to sense everything that happened in the capital and said lightly.

"To rule the ancestral vampire, tame the clan, and rescue the seriously injured demon hunter with extraordinary power, this seems to be far beyond the scope of normal people. It is indeed a bit difficult for them to hand over this existence to the children."

During the conversation, accompanied by a creeping darkness, a man wearing an ordinary coarse cloth robe, bald and dark skin appeared beside these people.

Appearing with this man was a child who looked about four or five years old, petite and pale skin.

The child was less than one meter tall, a little skinny, with some strange lines on his pale skin. His eyes and nose were closed, and with his strange skin, he looked like he was dead.

But if you feel it carefully, you can clearly feel the horror and power of this child, especially the spiritual power as deep as the sea, which makes people shudder.

"Master Apostle!" The man in the dark greeted the bald dark man with a respectful tone.

Even a terrifying existence like this is still a junior in front of the bald dark man.

This dark bald pharaoh is naturally the pharaoh known as the apostle of the March Goddess. And the one who spoke was naturally one of the three rulers who had never appeared, the elder of the Elders' Council.

The black pharaoh nodded slightly: "To deal with inhuman beings, you must use inhuman means. Everything is ready, you can take action."

When the elder heard this, a feeling of joy came out of the darkness, and then a black mist suddenly rushed out: "Leave the first battle to me!"

After speaking, it disappeared into the night sky.

Su Ge's attention was not on the battle on the ground, because the real crisis was not on the ground.

Master Mir, who had taken the dragon potion, was very powerful. He was not at a disadvantage when fighting against three people at the same time, and even suppressed the three lord-level mysterious people.

From Su Ge's perspective, he could not see anything. He could only see Mir dancing with the three guys in an awkward way. It felt like a group of cosplaying people with middle school syndrome were discovered by an ordinary person.

Su Ge felt this way at this time.

"Our Evening Bell Church is invincible!" At this time, Bernice and Betty felt extremely proud, their faces flushed and their cheeks sparkling.

No matter who it was, having such a backer was something to be proud of and show off.

Su Ge seemed to feel something at this time, looked up at the sky and said: "Next step, let's start..."

In the tavern.

"My God! What kind of terrifying lineup is this!?" At this time, all the mysterious people in the tavern were pale, their eyes widened, and they looked at each other at a loss.

One hundred expert vampires, one hundred expert werewolves, these are all experts! They are the core mainstream combat group of the entire Mystic!

"How is this possible? This race... How could these two mysterious races be tamed by a church at the same time? This is simply a fantasy!" The Glorious Church, which knows a lot about races, muttered to itself at this time.

The mysterious people sitting here are not those ordinary weaklings. They are all representatives of a faction. Even if their combat effectiveness is not strong, they have unique achievements in exploration.

It is precisely because of this that even if they sit here, they have an extremely clear understanding of the situation on the front line.

The bartender behind the counter closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, but his face was surprised, as if he saw the horrifying scene and was immersed in shock.

"Late Bell Church... What kind of monsters are you!?" The cult member of the Jizhou Research Institute, whose companions had just been killed, gritted his teeth and whispered.

Witches, sorceresses, undead, vampires, and now also those powerful and terrifying werewolves! ?

Such a race, such a lineup, is more incredible and more terrifying than traditional cultists like them.

Because there are no normal people in the entire church, they are all monsters!

Looking at the monster group crushing the church elite group in front of them, these people felt that their worldview had been distorted.

"Who is the evil cult that everyone wants to fight against?"

The people of the Evening Bell Church made these traditional cults feel a crisis.

After all, from the perspective of staffing, these cultists felt that their cult status had been completely surpassed by this rising star.

For some reason, they suddenly felt unwilling.

After all, for many years, the Jizhou Research Institute has been the most evil and terrorist organization in the world.

But at this moment, they found that they had a very serious flaw. Although they were a cult organization, their members were all human.

Thinking carefully, they found that their principles were somewhat similar to those of the March Church, excluding all those inhuman beings, or directly using them as their own experimental materials.

"Who is the number one cult in this world!?" Several people raised their heads in thought, and their sight just met the "Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon" and the "Glorious Holy Sword User".

Seeing those two terrifying eyes, several people shuddered with fear, like primary school students who had done something wrong, they lowered their heads stiffly, indicating that it was none of their business.