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Chapter 140 Chapter 167+168 Didn't you eat at the Inquisition? + come on, lick it clean
"Killing is not a virtue that a person should have."

The old man who appeared in front of Guo Teng was handsome and kind.

He caught Guo Teng's night blade.

Smiled at Guo Teng.

"exactly."

"Killing is not a virtue that a person should have."

"But that's for you, not for me."

Letting go of the hilt of the sword, Guo Teng clenched his right hand and threw it at the disgusting smiling face in front of him.

Instant fist!

The right fist slammed into the face of the kind old man.

He leaned back, stepped back a bit, and dodged the chiseling with the blade of his sword.

Ling Lie's sword energy shot straight out from Yeren, and was smashed by Guo Teng's punch.

"What an impatient young man."

"Even if you want to join in the fun, say your name."

"That's respect for people."

The old man will gently press his hand on the collapsed bridge of the nose.

The rotten nose grew back again.

The blood that dripped on the ground also flowed back from the ground and went into his nostrils.

"you are not human?"

Like cursing words, with doubts, they pierced the heart of the old man in front of him.

The kind old man who always had a smile on his face also disappeared at this time.

"Yes, I'm not human."

The kind old man was about to explain when he was forcibly interrupted by Guo Teng's words.

"Oh, so it's a beast."

"Wrong, it may not be a beast, or it may be a beast."

Guo Teng nodded, feeling that he was right.

Hard, hard.

The kind old man's fist hardened.

His eyes were fixed on Guo Teng, and killing intent kept pouring out of him.

"I am Inspector Geoffrey Doubloon."

"Vampire Viscount."

Guo Teng didn't care much about his self-introduction in a cold voice.

Guo Teng used his little finger to pick out the hole in his ear.

"Clap clap clap."

"It turned out to be a vampire."

"It's really neither a beast nor a beast."

Guo Teng clapped his hands, happy that his guess was correct.

Bat, you say it is a beast, it can crawl on the ground.

You say it is a beast, but it can fly.

Guo Teng didn't know what to call the beast and beast in front of him.

"Master Geoffrey, please be careful, his fighting style is very rich, including melee and weapons."

"Has the ability to cast spells in battle, is highly resistant to curses and can lift curses."

"The poison has no effect on him either."

"Please pay attention."

Bertelitz took the black robe from his subordinates behind him, put it on himself, and reported Guo Teng's battle information to Geoffrey in a low voice.

"Oh, interesting."

Geoffrey smiled kindly again.

He reached out and placed his hand on Bertlitz's head.

"May the Lord forgive your faults, Betlitz."

As if to comfort him, Geoffrey's hand stroked his head gently.

Slowly smooth out the hair that was messed up due to sweating.

then.

"You have to do, ah ah, no, ah ah..."

"Caracalla."

The crisp sound of the skull cracking.

Beteliz's head was crushed by Geoffrey.

The rest of the Inquisition behind him backed away.

With an expression on his face, he looked at Geoffrey in fear.

White brains, mixed with red blood, remained on the ground.

In the dim world, it is not conspicuous.

But under the light of Guo Teng's halo, it was very dazzling.

Geoffrey licked the brains from his hand, his face was intoxicated.

"Bah, disgusting."

Guo Teng's spittle added to the red and white filth on the ground.

This made Geoffrey, who was enjoying the brains of Bertlitz, feel very uncomfortable.

"#!"

Geoffrey's forehead tightened, his fist clenched again.

"Okay, the chatter time is over."

"It's time for me to kill you too."

A doom pendulum two-handed ax appeared in each of Guo Teng's hands, and he looked at the people in front of him.

厄运钟摆：4400信仰。双手斧，伤害124-187，耐久度100/100。需要信徒等级三，物品等级32。击中时必定使目标遭到重创，对其造成250到350点伤害。

"charge!"

Guo Teng stepped on the ground with both feet, stepping on the ground to make a huge depression, and he came to Geoffrey like a cannonball, and the two pendulums of doom crossed and chopped at him.

"HONG!"

The speed exceeding the speed of sound caused white mist to explode behind Guo Teng, and the clothes were shattered instantly by the sonic boom.

The tattered clothes were still hanging on Guo Teng under the influence of inertia.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

Facing Guo Teng's attack, Geoffrey did not dodge. He punched Guo Teng in the chest.

No one in the world has ever heard of anyone who can exchange injuries with vampires.

I have never heard of anyone who can surpass these vampires.

"DIE!"

Guo Teng let out a roar, and the ax slammed down heavily.

"boom!"

The collision of fists and flesh, the clang of ax and bones.

Different expressions flashed across the faces of Guo Teng and Geoffrey.

"Damn!"

Pain flashed across Geoffrey's face, and the kindness on his face turned into distortion.

The pendulum of doom split half of his body in two. As a last resort, he turned his body into a bat and fled in all directions.

But some kind of injury still tortured his bat clone, making him miserable.

He hadn't suffered this kind of pain for many years.

Even thousands of years ago, when he was caught by the trial court and soaked in the holy water of divine grace, he never suffered such pain.

"Ahhhh!"

This kind of pain finally made him unable to bear the screams.

The cloned bats fell to the ground one after another.

Geoffrey re-condensed his body, his skin cracked, and blood continued to flow.

Astonishment flashed across Guo Teng's face.

"What the hell, haven't you eaten?"

Geoffrey's punch hit Guo Teng's body, and Guo Teng almost thought it was Guo Qianqian's small fist hitting his chest.

Guo Teng, holding the pendulum of doom, strode towards Geoffrey.

When he came to him, he chopped down with an axe.

The heavy sense of loss let Guo Teng know that he split the air.

He looked around, except for the members of the trial court who showed fear in front of them, there was only the witch lying on the ground behind him.

And Geoffrey is missing.

"Where's the bat, Leah?"

[There is no trace of it nearby, presumably, it fled. 】

"Ran away?"

The pendulum of doom, dripping with blood, was in the hands of Guo Teng, who was looking around.

The angry face because of the disappearance of the enemy made him look full of murderous intent.

If he joins some cooperative escape games, Guo Teng can become a big boss at this time.

Make the timid player cry.

But it's the same now, there is already a patter under the members of the trial court who stood still and dared not move.

Tears kept rolling down his face.

"God, please forgive me. When I was young, I secretly smashed the glass of Lingju's house."

"Martha, forgive me for not saying goodbye to you when I was out on a mission. Goodbye."

"Bob, if you can hear my last words, please remember to hand in this month's devotion for me."

"Goodbye, world."

The members of the Tribunal in front of me are praying and leaving their last words at the end of their lives.

Some looked at Guo Teng with begging eyes, begging him to let him go.

Seeing the movements of the group of people in front of him, Guo Teng showed a sneer on his face.

Then the anger in his heart couldn't help rising again.

When you slaughtered and tortured those witches, can you let them leave their last words and memories in the world.

Can they get the hope of praying for life.

However, you didn't. The witch lying on the ground behind you, who was worse than dead, is the best evidence.

"Come on, the time has come, which one of you will come out first to lead the death?"

"I allow you to attack me so that you can die heroically and honorably"

"When other people come to help you collect the corpses, they will also praise you for not dying in the hands of your own people like the coin just now."

"Come on, time is running out, while I still have patience."

Guo Teng hooked his fingers at this group of frightened people.

"It appears that you have chosen non-violent non-cooperation."

"Well."

Guo Teng is not cerebrally paralyzed enough to say, "Let's go."

He mentioned the Pendulum of Doom and struck it at the members of the Tribunal in front of him.

The face under the hood is very pale, and the facial features are also standard.

It's just that the fear on the face now destroys the overall beauty.

"correct."

The pendulum of doom stopped 1 centimeter above the heads of the members of the Inquisition Chamber.

The strong wind blew off her hood and frightened her to the ground.

The lower part of the robe was full of water marks, and water kept flowing out from under her body.

[What a wonderful fear, I like it. 】

"You really like pee-leaking PLAY, Leah."

[I just like fear, who likes leaking urine PLAY! 】

Guo Teng ignored Liya. He pulled up the fallen court girl and made her kneel on the ground, facing the witch lying on the ground with weak breath.

"Recovery, rejuvenation."

Guo Teng hadn't used the great holy light technique on the witch lying on the ground before.

If the instruments of torture on her body were not removed, no matter how much treatment was given to her, it would only make her suffer more.

"Come on, look at that girl."

"Look at her."

Guo Teng grabbed the hair of the girl in the trial court and made her look at the witch in the distance who was covered with bells, wearing shackles and nails on her feet.

"I don't like torturing people very much. Compared to torturing people, I prefer to kill and kill."

"Woooooo."

The court girl cried helplessly.

"Oh, you actually know how to cry."

Guo Teng looked at the weeping court girl, and then at the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered behind her.

"Excuse me, miss of the trial court, what right do you have to cry?"

"That's not what we did, woohoo."

"We are only responsible for, uuuuuuuuuu, judgment."

"She, no, we hurt it."

The girl from the Tribunal spoke out intermittently, and the words she spoke made Guo Teng feel even more ridiculous.

"Is she one of your Christians?"

"No."

"Is she from your Christian country?"

"Not at all."

The girl in the trial court raised her head and looked at Guo Teng, not knowing why he asked such a question.

"She is neither from your church nor from your Theocracy."

"It should be the law that condemns her, not demons like you."

"Then why can you judge her and say she is guilty?"

"Come on, give me an answer."

"It's okay not to give an answer."

"In the future, I will go to your Holy Court of the Holy Church to ask."

The pendulum of doom is up and down.

"collapse."

Very muffled sound.

The pendulum of doom is encased in a golden eggshell.

The golden eggshell is a lot like Divine Shield.

But compared to the Holy Shield technique, the color of this golden eggshell is very thin.

Moreover, there are many cracks at the position where the pendulum of doom strikes.

"Killing is not a solution to the problem."

Guo Teng looked into the distance.

An old man with a white beard and a red hat, not Santa Claus.

With a team of ten people, they walked towards Guo Teng.

In the team behind him, there were four women whose hands were tied with black ropes.

And two bell girls.

Guo Teng didn't know who those four women were tied up with black ropes.

But Guo Teng knew that they must be his believers, which could be seen from the golden light they connected to him.

"Grandpa Pash!"

The girl in the trial court kneeling on the ground saw the old man with white beard and red hat, as if she saw hope and her whole body had been rescued.

Other members of the Inquisition also showed expressions of salvation.

It's just that this expression made Guo Teng very unhappy.

Do you think I don't exist.

The pendulum of doom swung down again.

Egg shells are broken.

Blood splattered and rose into the sky.

One head rolled to the side, joy froze on his face.

"By the way, I forgot to mention it, say something to your god for me."

"The Lord of the Rings sends his regards to his whole family."

The joy on the faces of the members of the trial court who showed their expressions of salvation stagnated instantly and turned dark.

They are still in Guo Teng's "hands."

The kindness on the face of the old man with white beard and red hat suddenly disappeared. He stared at Guo Teng, as if looking at a dead body.

"Come on, evil demon, I allow you to introduce yourself first."

Guo Teng pointed at the old man with white beard and red hat in front of him with the pendulum of bad luck.

"Yes, don't be surprised, I'm talking about you."

"It's you, the devil with the white beard and the red hat, yes, just you."

"What are you looking at? I didn't tell you the wrong person."

"Did you think I said Santa Claus?"

Looking at the disbelief on the face of the old man with white beard and red hat, Guo Teng couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you dementia?"

"I said you don't know anyone?"

Guo Teng is very helpless, is his enemy only this IQ?

"Bastard, you actually insult Lord Pash!"

"I want you to use blood to wash away the insult to Lord Pash!"

Before the man with the white beard and the red hat said anything, two of his men stood up and were filled with righteous indignation.

Just like Guo Teng killed their family and left them alone.

Waving the cross sword in his hand, he rushed towards Guo Teng.

"Die, heretic!"

"Use your blood to pay homage to my dead church members!"

The two of them did not rush straight to Guo Teng.

One front and one back, one left and one right, covering alternately, rushing towards Guo Teng.

Runes fade in and out on weapons and on body.

Harmony female voices also came from afar.

This cheered up Guo Teng who was bored.

When the two rushed in front of him, he was still in the mood to applaud.

"I also brought out the BGM, but your BGM is not passionate, why don't you have a German version of βios?"

The cross sword engraved with runes pierced Guo Teng's neck and chest.

The tip of the sword protrudes forward, unable to penetrate a single bit.

"So, did you people in the Inquisition not eat?"

"So powerless?"

Guo Teng grabbed the faces of two Inquisition minions in front of him whose strength was not even as strong as Shulidas, and lifted them up.

With their arms raised, the two kicked Guo Teng with both legs, trying to escape from Guo Teng's grasp.

"Why are you so weak? So weak?"

He clenched his hands tightly, and the force of the hydraulic pliers pinched the faces of the two of them tightly.

"I heard that weak people always like to swing their knives at people who are weaker than him."

"Because it shows his bravery."

Everyone present looked at Guo Teng in shock.

Looking at the two third-level searchers struggling in his hands.

The third-level searcher who can easily hunt witches below the dream realm, the striker hound of the Inquisition, was grabbed by the head by Guo Teng and lifted up like a chicken.

"You guys are too weak."

"Such a weak person, seeing a person as strong as me, why didn't he kneel on the ground and die."

"Instead, you choose to swing your sword at me and do a ridiculous dance in front of me?"

"boom!!!"

Guo Teng smashed down hard with both hands, and the two hounds of the Inquisition were hit hard to the ground.

The earth trembled, and sand and stones flew together.

Squeeze exploding heads like smashed watermelons.

Red blood mixed with white brains splashed out, making Guo Teng disgusted.

"Those who ride horses are unlucky."

Guo Teng shook his hands in disgust, trying to get rid of the dirt on his hands.

But the creamy stickiness has been staining his hands.

In desperation, Guo Teng stretched out his hand to the members of the trial court beside him.

"Come on, lick it clean."

(End of this chapter)