msmithbooks Chapter 22 Is Hard Robbing
Chapter 22 Is Hard Robbing
The cumbersome magic circle floated on the extremely clean floor of the church, and with a flash of light, the bright red dragon's blood appeared above the floor, emitting a faint but ominous light.The place where the dragon's blood appeared was the center of this huge magic circle, the highest point of the church.
It took the bishop a lot of magic power to lift the seal, and the arrogance of the bishop, who was just arrogant and flamboyant just now, is obviously a little weaker at this time.
His breathing was a little out of order, and he was holding on to his wand to straighten his waist, in order to maintain his tall image.
The most important step of the ceremony is done, and all that remains is the long ceremony of acceptance.
After the bishop finished speaking on the next piece of paper filled with praise to the church, the guards would go up one by one, and the bishop would personally inject the holy blood into their bodies.
"The church is really a complete contradiction. It eliminates dissidents, but turns itself into a different kind in pursuit of power; it clearly puts efficiency in an important position, but still conducts such meaningless and cumbersome rituals just for that. There is no sense of ceremony."
Xiaotong looked at the bishop who had just put away his staff, adjusted his breathing, and was about to start speaking again.
"However, I don't think that chattering guy should have a chance to continue."
Yitu said through the ring that he didn't want to stay here and stand there for a long time. He hated listening to this kind of leader's speech the most, even if the bishop was not his leader at all.
"Are you ready? Mister Brave."
"of course."
It has to be said that this plan still has merit.At least Lina will still seek out the enemy when they are weakest.
The brave sprinted towards the steps like lightning.Because it was too sudden, Yitu had almost rushed out of the crowd when the weak and dull guards noticed.
The people in front drew out their swords and surrounded Itu, while the church guards in the rear began to chant spells, and fireballs gathered in their hands.
Yitu didn't panic when he saw this, he pulled out the sword beside him, and slashed at the blocker without hesitation.
His behavior of going straight into the enemy's camp looked very reckless, like a wild beast that has been rampant and strayed into a trap, surrounded and unable to escape.But only those who attacked him understood how flexible this man was, and there was no way to catch him.
Obviously about to pierce the head of the intruder in front of him.But in an instant, that person disappeared from his field of vision.
Blood spurted out as expected, but it wasn't the hero's blood, but the blood of his companion mixed with the dragon's blood.
Even with just a little dragon's blood mixed in, the taste of their blood changed completely.Like a drop of ink added to white water, human blood is so insignificant in front of the god's favorite dragon.
Yitu turned his head to avoid the deadly attack, then twisted his waist, and with the power generated by the rotation, he cut through the guard's hard armor with a sword, and the blood of the person in front of him dyed the brave's clothes a dazzling red.
Another person ran towards Yitu, he wanted to sneak up on the brave man who was looking forward at this moment from behind.Unexpectedly, Yitu had already noticed it, grabbed the sword of the person who fell on the ground just now, turned around, threw the sword without hesitation, picked up a corpse by the way, threw it to the right, and blocked the attack on him The thrown fireball also stumbles the running enemies.Blood spurted from the mouth of the man behind, and the weapon just passed his throat.
Yitu circled around the crowd like this. At this time, he was not so much a warrior fighting bloody battles, but a dancer dancing beautiful and powerful dances.
It is not easy to see the comer, the bishop is going to use the dragon's blood to launch a more powerful magic to smash towards the crowd.
Just when he finally finished reciting the spell, and the magic that could wipe out everyone below was about to be activated, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Dragon Blood.
"Oh, oh, it's finally over."
Xiaotong took away the dragon's blood, which was the source of magic power, and put it in the ring.He yawned and said sarcastically, "What a pity, if you weren't so incompetent, maybe you would have succeeded."
Xiaotong looked at the bishop, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Then you have to wait until your next life to have this ability?"
As Xiaotong said, the Bishop was completely stunned at this moment.
"Elf? How is it possible..."
The bishop was startled and terrified, the person who could get so close without anyone noticing it was by no means weaker than the one below.At this time, his mana was consumed too much, and the man in the tuxedo was not here.
A red light flashed, and the bishop who was standing in front of Xiaotong just now disappeared.
"This teleportation array..." Xiaotong looked at the ground, where there were still traces of the magic circle.
"The pattern of the pentagram has signed a contract with the devil."
Xiaotong really underestimated the bishop this time, and let him go.The elf had to wonder if he had been with those two idiots for too long, and his intelligence had also been affected.
"Am I so scary that I don't hesitate to overdraw my life to forcibly teleport to the contracted demon?"
Xiaotong looked at the brave man who was fighting happily downstairs, and Yitu had a hint of madness on his face.Looking at Yitu like this, Xiaotong even felt that he was born a bloodthirsty lunatic.
However, even though his face still looks like he is still enjoying himself, his body is still really and reasonably tired. His movements are much slower than before, and the sound of panting is becoming more and more obvious.
The brave man's physical strength and strength did not match his fighting skills, this sense of disobedience and his mental state also made Xiaotong feel puzzled.
"Let's go, Mr. Brave." Xiaotong didn't use the ring, but directly shouted at him.
Yitu raised his head to look at Xiaotong, his eyes returned to their usual clarity, and he nodded at him.
"Are you yelling so loudly because you are afraid that others will not know that I am running away?" Yitu said to the elf who joined him while running away.
In a restaurant in a small village far away from the city, William was drinking tea alone.He was not good at drinking, and the boss even looked surprised when he heard the man in knightly costume ask if there was any tea.
"It's time to buy some more ordinary clothes." William thought while reading today's newspaper.Because of the overly gorgeous armor, he has now become the focus of the entire store.
William looked preoccupied, and not just because he had seen the Pope change.The current instability of the church is even more because of worrying about Yitu's current situation.
The scene before he left resurfaced in his mind.
"Why did you let me go, didn't you want to use me as a bargaining chip to get Yitu back?"
"He may have encountered some minor problems now, and he needs you to help him."
The king watched the guards on both sides being forcibly held down, and William, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke flatly.He is stroking the white cat lying on his lap with one hand and holding a book in the other.
The ink-like black eyes were always focused on the book in his hand, and he hadn't looked up at the former knight who had just been released from prison since William came in.
"Isn't his biggest problem with you?" William cursed out of anger. "What are your plans!"
"The city he was in had spies inquiring about..." The king closed the book and finally looked at the bruised William.
"The pope's envoy is there. Whether you want to help your dear friend is none of my business."
A voice interrupted the memory.
"Brother, your food is ready!"
"Okay, thank you."
William replied with a smile.Different from Xiaotong's fake smile, William's smile is genuine.
"Is my decision the right one?"
After the person serving the dishes left, William said to himself.