Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 852 On the Other Side of the Light 13
Watt watched indifferently from the sidelines. When he heard Manro's words, his expression froze for a moment.

"What do you mean by that? The holy water of the Holy See is made from your blood!"

Then if the Holy See takes Manro back, wouldn't it allow them to make more holy water to deal with the vampires.

Originally thought that Manro was just a sinner wanted by the Holy See, but unexpectedly, the blood of the other party was the source of the holy water.

Holy water has always been what the blood race fears the most. If the Holy See can no longer make holy water, humans will no longer have the strength to fight against the blood race.

Thinking of this, Watt immediately became murderous towards Manro.

He dodged to attack Manro.

However, before his sharp claws touched Manro, the people of the Holy See had already consciously protected Manro.

They hated the monster Manro, but they had to save Manro's life.

Manro retreated to the corner without a trace, watching the two sides fight.

Appreciate the chaotic scene in front of you.

Man Luo's eyes lit up slowly, and the golden light flowed in her pupils. The girl's voice was gentle and gentle: "Yes, that's it. Everyone around you is an enemy. Don't be shy and kill them all."

After her words fell, the situation in the field became more chaotic.

The people who attacked Watt in unison suddenly began to attack the people around them indiscriminately. The wailing and screaming were endless, and the rain on the ground was gradually stained with blood.

Fewer and fewer people could stand, but everyone continued to fight as if they were tireless.

In the end, only the leader of the church and the scarred Watt were left standing.

Both sides seemed to have lost their rationality, staring at each other with murderous intent, Watt's sharp claws struck the leader's neck, and the leader's long sword pierced Watt's heart.

The two spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and fell limply to the ground.

The chaotic voices finally stopped, and there was only the patter of rain in the surroundings. Man Luo raised the eaves of the umbrella, squinted at the gray sky, and smiled at the corner of his lips: "It's time to go back."

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At this time, the outside of the castle was also a mess.

Traces of fights can be seen everywhere.

Manro put away his umbrella and walked into the castle.

The inside is also chaotic, the black sand left after the death of the blood race, and the corpses of everyone in the Holy See.

Manro passed them lightly, and came to Weiss' room.

"I am the saint of the Holy See, you can't kill me! If you touch me, the Holy See will never let it go!"

As soon as he turned the corner, Manro heard Manyu's panic-stricken voice.

She looked over.

There were only two people in the room, Weiss stood there gracefully, while Manyu fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing that his threat didn't work, Manyu changed his face in an instant, Lihua begged for mercy with rain: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, as long as you are willing to let me go back, I am willing to ask for mercy unconditionally." Any information you provide the Holy See."

Manyu said tremblingly, seeing Weiss approaching her, she suddenly showed the dagger hidden behind her: "Devil, you go to die!"

Facing Manyou's playful attack, Weiss' eyes were calm, and he flicked his fingers slightly.

The dagger in Man You's hand was instantly shaken away.

Weiss looked down at Manyu, his eyes indifferent as if looking at a tiny ant: "If it weren't for this face that resembles her, you would have died long ago."

Man Luo curled the corners of his lips happily, and walked into the room: "Since you don't want to do anything to this face, let me do it myself."

　It's almost over~ good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)