A battle is nothing more than you making moves and me blocking moves, I making moves and you blocking moves, you coming and going, picking and rolling each other.

Regarding monster attacks, Yorks also carried out targeted attacks.

For example, he chose to use the sacred grenade to get rid of the dozens of flesh thorns just now.

As for the giant palm in the sky that seemed to cover the sky and the earth, with great impact, he naturally chose a single method.

That was to kill them all with one sword, which was exactly what he wanted to remove. There were a number of hundreds of corpses, not infinite...

The strong wind lingering in his physical hands made Yorkist's divine robe whistle. His eyes were calm, and he clenched the handle of the knight's sword tightly with his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body spread over and attached to the sword.

"call!"

With a slight breath, Yorkist opened his stance, holding the handle of the sword with both hands and pointing the sword backward, and then swung it.

A simple one-shot kill.

Nothing is shown.

Some are just a dazzling cold light, passing by in a flash.

The fleshy hand that replaced the ceiling quickly split a straight suture from left to right. Except for the section that was retracted, the rest of the flesh and blood collapsed beside Yorkist who was standing with his sword sheathed, splashing out and making it invisible. dust.

What followed was the howling of the monster, but at this time it seemed that it was at the end of its strength.

"Still want to take it back?"

At some point, an opened bottle of holy water appeared in York's left hand, and he poured it on the large piece of flesh and blood.

puff!

As if encountering sulfuric acid, the large piece of flesh and blood that had just moved a step quickly shriveled and withered.

"It's my turn!"

After completing this step, looking at the monster that seemed to be shrinking, Yorkshire grinned, raised his sword and charged forward.

Danny's eyes were red, and the flesh and blood wrapped around them instantly formed a series of flesh thorns, stabbing towards the charging priest.

However, no matter what, the priest was always cutting off all the flesh thorns with one sword after another, and even the speed became faster and faster.

In an instant, it was in front of me.

No response has been made yet.

Danny suddenly found that a large piece of flesh and blood had been cut off by the damn priest.

Damn it!

It could only fight back in its rage, stabbing or slapping, but in the next second it was dazzled and the priest's figure disappeared, and there was a large piece of flesh and blood that it couldn't sense.

Only the cold light and figure are visible, and no one can be seen. No matter what he does, it is useless. The hard body is like fragile flesh and blood in front of the opponent, and he can be chopped open easily.

"Tianke!"

For the first time, Danny wanted to escape, and he suddenly discovered that there were very few things he could control.

His perception was filled with sudden cold light, and Danny could only forcefully explode the last layer of flesh and blood around him while roaring.

"Go to hell!"

In an instant, flesh thorns pierced out of its body one after another.

Yorkist seemed to be aware of it and stopped cooking and undressing the cattle. He stopped and looked at Danny, who had only his body left, and stretched out his left hand.

"So you really have no other means? In that case, there is no need to be so safe."

[20 spirit points have been used]

20 points of spirit turned into telekinesis, and under York's will, all the small flesh thorns in front of him were instantly stopped.

One after another, tiny flesh thorns were suspended in front of the priest, forming a wall. The scene was quite spectacular.

Seeing this, Danny simply gave up the fight for control, took this opportunity to instantly turn around and run towards the gap behind, running in strange shapes.

Not far away, it sensed the presence of many people.

However, one sentence sounded and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"You still want to run away at this time? Don't you think it's too late?"

[Exorcio (Exorcism)]

[30 magic points have been used]

puff!

Danny lowered his head to look at the white giant sword that penetrated from his back to his chest. He was caught off guard and stabbed towards the ground by the force attached to it.

Looking at Danny, who was screaming in pain as the magic giant sword composed of an exorcism converter was stuck on the ground, blood gushing out, and he screamed in pain, Yorks walked slowly with no expression on his face.

Hearing the footsteps, Danny lay on the ground and began to feel the crisis of death. He pulled the giant sword on his chest with both hands and stood up.

However, as Yorkist walked, four more swords transformed from ten points of magic power appeared in the surrounding void again, and they quickly stabbed Danny's limbs, who had just stood up, and then thrust him hard. In place.

Roar!

Danny suddenly turned his head and stared at the priest in front of him, with a ferocious roar on his face.

A strong wind blew up.

Yorkist waved his hand to defeat it, put his foot against its propped up upper body, and slowly pushed it down.

"This is not the place you should come to in the first place." Looking at the pair of eyes staring at him with evil eyes, Yorks took out the holy water bottle from the small bag and smiled calmly.

"So go back to where you came from. No, you seem to be in this world already."

Danny's pupils shrank.

York was unmoved, picked out the stopper of the holy water bottle with one hand, poured it into the red eyes, and continued with his smile unchanged.

"Then go to hell."

The pouring of holy water on the thing of darkness is no less or more than pouring sulfuric acid on flesh.

Puff puff!

Danny howled in pain as his flesh and blood was being peeled off layer by layer by the holy water, and a smelly smoke came out.

When the holy water bottle was empty, Yorks threw away the bottle, continued to take out the Linen Bauer from the holster, and shot all the .50 holy bullets in the bullet chamber at the pair of pupils that were staring at him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out in the darkness on the first floor.

It also rang in the ears of everyone outside.

Danny's body was broken into cracks in the lava rock by Yorkist, just like the previous demon man, and tiny gravels were blown out.

The red pupils that were about to burst stared at him.

"I won't die"

"Oh, you said you won't die if you don't die?" Yorks chuckled, and the knight's sword in his right hand had already been swung, giving the final blow, cutting off the head that was on the verge of exploding.

At the same time, the mental space in his mind turned into a giant white hand covering the sky and directly grabbed the dark haze that had just invaded and exploded on the spot.

"It's already here, and you still want to possess me, thinking that my mental strength is in vain?"

Yorks shook his head, inserted the left-hand Line Bauer into the holster, looked back at the flesh and blood on the ground that gradually turned into a rock shape and the seemingly crumbling building, and silently took out the last one from the small bag that was still ringing. He dropped the Bluetooth speaker on the ground and walked outside.

A new prayer rang out from the Bluetooth speaker.

[May God forgive you as you forgive others]

[People come from dust and return to dust]

[May your soul rest in peace in heaven]

Yorks, who had just walked out and walked toward the crowd, put away his cell phone, while the notification sound of mission completion echoed in his ears.

[Exorcism from Reed's Apartment Building (Completed)]

[Task reward: +27 attribute points (already issued)]

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