Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 192 This amount is too big, right?

Chapter 192 This amount is too big, right?

"Ferocious and violent creatures are rampant, shameless gangsters are wreaking havoc, and the entire Sunshine City is in dire straits. However, the three inner city families who are managers do nothing, causing innocent people to be displaced, and the original order is gone."

"At such a critical moment, it is the best opportunity for us, the righteous and lofty people, to take action and bring order to the chaos. How can we let it go?"

"What's more, I am the saint chosen by God, and you are the priest of the city. If the two of us combined can't kill even one special weirdo who is causing trouble, doesn't it mean that the Holy Light God has chosen the wrong person?"

Ji Ming's speech was sonorous and powerful, and every word was exquisite, which could be said to be striking.

"Father Eleanor, I thought you took the initiative to ask me to investigate related matters because you wanted to do something for the people of Sunshine City. I didn't expect that you would hesitate to move forward and hesitate when encountering difficulties. I am really ashamed of you!"

If people who know Ji Ming heard him speak such words with righteousness, they would have turned into sweaty soybeans and started water dripping.

Grandma, who wants to wear the Breathing Talisman wherever he goes, hides back to the real world if he disagrees with her, summons Sylvia to beat people at every turn, and wants to spread his eyeliner all over the map?

The most important thing is that it has been such a long time. You have not dropped out of the magic academy. Just let everyone open the browser. Even Shen He is too lazy to attack you. You should be ashamed!

But when Eleanor arrived for the first time, she saw Ji Ming with the golden halo of "Super Kind Inner City Miracle Doctor" + "Super Just God's Chosen Saint", so she was naturally blinded immediately.

As we all know, when the eyes are severely stimulated, they will shed tears.

She lowered her head, and although her eyes were covered by her forehead, two tears still flowed down her face.

Amidst the obvious breathing sounds, the tightly twisted fingers trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry Dr. Ji, I will definitely work hard to get rid of my aristocratic habits..."

ah? Did they say that the nobles were thicker-skinned than the city walls?

Originally, he just wanted to talk nonsense and see how powerful the deception technique activated with more than 30 charm points was, but now it was Ji Ming's turn to be embarrassed.

But he could see that as a responsible nobleman, Eleanor obviously wanted to do some good things.

It's just that the education she received before has ultimately affected her ability to deal with people. She is hesitant and ignorant, and she always lacks judgment at critical moments.

If the guidance is wrong, you will not be able to escape the fate of being a gunman in this life, and you will definitely go into the ditch, but if the guidance is correct...

So Ji Ming coughed lightly and softened his voice.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you know your mistakes and can correct them, it's good. Good things come in many ways. There will always be some setbacks on the way to growth."

When Eleanor regained her composure, he took steps forward.

"Let's go. If we delay for a moment more, more people may be killed. We can't waste any more time."

"Oh."

Eleanor hurriedly followed, but heard something vaguely.

"I've rubbed a lot of dogs' heads when I've grown so big, but I haven't tried twisting yet..."

As the largest force within a few miles, the core of the Fairlow family is easy to find, and you can find out the location by just asking around.

I don’t know if I read the novel wrongly, but their base camp turned out to be a small church.

Of course, what is enshrined in it is definitely not a famous and upright person like the Holy Light God and the Jungle God, but a statue of a werewolf that Ferro asked a sculptor to carve, which looks very similar to himself.

Yes, I have a high level of understanding and have learned the theological truth that the Buddha does not save people but everyone saves themselves.

In fact, just like those more successful underworld forces in the real world, Ferro did not portray himself as a god of death and a living king of hell. Instead, he packaged the image of the entire family in a very people-friendly way.

Not only do they maintain order and combat chaos in the area, but they also go to church to support the villagers during holidays.

Although the wool comes from the sheep, it means that they first drew three liters of blood and then transfused half a liter back, but compared with the three inner city companies that directly took four or five liters of blood without any feedback, it was still much better.

Therefore, although the family church, which is a large charity center, is heavily guarded on weekdays, it is not deserted.

Even based on the simple logic that whoever has breasts is a mother, from time to time, city residents would come to pray, and then gratefully receive some black bread to satisfy their hunger.

Therefore, when Ji Ming crossed this intersection and saw that there was no one in the small square in front of the church at almost noon, he immediately raised his vigilance.

The eyes hidden under the mask glanced around, and finally landed on the top of the church.

Hanging there was a naked woman who had been blown to death by the cold wind. Her legs covered in blood were swaying in the wind, like a doll on a sunny day.

"Gift crab..."

"what happened?"

Eleanor, who also covered her face with cloth and pulled her hood very low, also wanted to look up, but Ji Ming blocked her upward gaze with her hands.

"Don't look, you'll have nightmares. I already regret it."

At this moment, the door of the church was opened, and two thugs in formal attire, who were obviously family members, walked out of it.

They subconsciously opened their mouths to speak, but thought of something before speaking.

He could only sigh helplessly, gritted his teeth, raised his fists and rushed over.

The expression is ferocious, the posture is exaggerated, but the speed of the feet is obviously restrained, intimidation is better than attack.

So they were just halfway through the rush when they felt their calves begin to cramp, and they both fell to the ground with a snap.

The man wearing a question mark mask walked up to them with his hands behind his back and whispered.

"I am Mr. Fairlow's back-up man, responsible for dealing with some internal problems within the family after he disappeared. What happened here? Tell me."

The expressions of both of them changed.

"Isn't he dead?"

No one wanted to watch a long trailer before the boss battle, so Ji Ming didn't answer, but threw out a sentence.

"I am only responsible for getting money to do things, these are not within the scope of my responsibilities."

Could it be that the boss knew something a long time ago and hired a very powerful professional killer in advance?

The gang thugs stopped asking and started telling stories quickly.

"That's a damn mastiff, it's..."

hum!

But just as they started, a string-like sound suddenly came from inside the dark church, and invisible fluctuations shook.

However, just when it was about to hit the necks of the two thugs, Ji Ming took out a small gong and tapped it lightly.

clang!

In an instant, a wall of copper and iron seemed to rise beside him. When the sound waves hit it, it would melt like thin ice on a spring day, leaving no trace behind.

The people in the church didn't seem to believe in evil, and they plucked the strings three more times, but all of this was meaningless in front of the [Farewell Art].

Ji Ming didn't even need a follow-up, just the residual power of the gong just now was enough to suppress this weird offensive.

Although the other three people didn't know what happened, the invisible pressure still made their hair stand on end.

The two thugs did not dare to waste any more time and quickly introduced.

"That bastard killed many family members, and took a group of violent creatures to occupy the church. He replaced the statue of the patriarch and wanted us to believe in a weird evil god!"

Oops, the evil god is so cruel!

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

Ji Ming originally just wanted to forcefully buy and sell Ferlo a favor, but he didn't expect to get such a reward, so he continued to ask.

"Is there anyone else alive inside?"

<divclass="contentadv"> "No, we are responsible for guarding the door and driving people away, preventing others from entering the church and discovering the truth..."

"Then you go ahead and leave the affairs here to me."

He didn't shake his fingers in the first place, so the two's calves had returned to normal. After hearing this, they quickly got up from the ground.

I wanted to say something else, but seeing how calm the killer was, the follower beside him also carried a mysterious box that might contain some powerful weapon...

Then he calmly relaxed and bowed.

"Hero, please be careful!"

Then he couldn't wait and ran away in a mess.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ji Ming looked at the dark door of the church.

"Why does it feel like... playing "Blood Battle on the Beach"?"

Whether it is the Battleship Temple or the Holy Light Church, just like every religious building, the core of decoration and layout is neatness, solemnity, and low-key luxury.

The original family church should have been like this, but now...

The seats were overturned and smashed, the holy pool was stained with blood, and broken limbs could be seen everywhere.

If it hadn't been for the cold weather, the place would have been stinky, and for some reason, all the messy corpses had no heads.

It can only be said that Fairlo's management was very good. Even if there was such a big change within the family and so many people died, no one from the three families in the inner city came to check this place.

Stepping inside, the church staff, family members, and civilians who came to pray...

The "food" here is so piled up that the rabid dog with a round belly doesn't even bother to eat the lean meat, and only feasts on the internal organs in its belly.

I don’t know if it’s because the violent transformation has caused it to lose its external senses, or if the silky inside is just so delicious.

It wasn't until Ji Ming came to it that the furious dog finally reacted and turned around to bark.

However, when he opened his mouth, he was greeted by a steel ball as big as his fingertip, which followed the soft mouth and directly smashed through the strong head.

“Loud noise is prohibited in the church.”

And as the steel ball hit the ground and made a dull thud, the interior of the church suddenly became noisy.

Cats, dogs, snakes, birds...

There were even a few coyotes or ocelots mixed in among them. The dense red dots were connected into a patch, and countless violent creatures sprang out from the depths and rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ming was still thinking about whether to beat the gong or recite the talisman, but Eleanor had already taken out a staff from her arms.

Well, when did you hide in it?

The disadvantage of academic mages is that they are rigid, but their advantage is that they can always exert their greatest power when facing those who do not understand mages.

And to deal with this kind of profession that requires advance preparation to achieve full output, the best way is to launch a surprise attack when he is least vigilant.

But the other party is threatening force and intimidating the environment. If he delays, the result will naturally be...

Under Ji Ming's surprised gaze, Eleanor quickly recited a spell, swiped her staff horizontally, and started with a two-ring magic, Blazing Wave.

Even lunatics know fear and pain, especially animals, which have an instinctive fear of flames.

Under this move, most of the creatures were ignited or driven away, and only a few were particularly brave enough to step through the sea of ​​fire and rush over.

But what if I rush over?

The brown transparent shield has already stood on the ground, and their hard teeth are just hitting the stone with eggs.

Even if it breaks into pieces, it can't do anything to this second-ring magic, Rock Technique.

What a wonderful connection between offense and defense!

Although Ji Ming only knows a few tricks, there are so many mages in the team. Just ask if you don’t understand. Some common sense is still clear.

With a trainee professional level, he can cast two second-level magics continuously in such a short period of time, and each application situation is just right. This is definitely a genius-level spellcaster who has worked hard.

Just as she was about to grab a handful of steel balls and turn into a human-made stone cannon to help her with the damage, she felt that the surrounding air was a little colder. It turned out that under the influence of magic power, several ice arrows had condensed in the air.

This is a variant of the first-level magic ice arrow technique, the second-level magic ice arrow rain.

The disadvantage is that because the number is too large, it is impossible to aim at the target accurately and can only point roughly.

The good thing is that because there are so many of them, they are like shotguns at a certain distance. It doesn’t matter who you are, just shoot them and you’re done.

And for some reason, the amount of ice arrows summoned by Eleanor was particularly large, more than twice the amount of ordinary ice arrow rain.

So before the only remaining survivors could realize what was going on, they were pierced by the sputtering ice arrows and turned into unlucky hedgehogs.

Is this a stack? talent? Or is it the wand effect?

Ji Ming was curious, and was about to find out how Eleanor did it, but he felt the surroundings became cold again, and dense ice arrows appeared again.

???

It's not over yet!

One wave, two waves, three waves...

It's like a line of infantry on the battlefield, or like a swarm of bees.

Eleanor scanned five times in a row before reluctantly stopping casting spells.

But looking at the battlefield that had been flooded by ice arrows, he turned around and asked worriedly.

"Do you think it's enough for me to play it a few more times?"

Seeing the purple magic light surge on her staff again, Ji Ming quickly stopped her.

"No, no, that's okay. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid the church will collapse!"

"oh oh."

Using another blazing wave technique to clear away the obstacles, the two of them walked deeper into the hall.

Because of the special nature of their architecture, churches often have a basement, and the same is true for Ferlo's.

So following the blood stains and footprints, they soon found a secret door disguised as a bookshelf.

"Stand away a little, I'm going to release the Pyroblast Technique."

"Don't, don't use magic to break down the door!"

Gan, are you being stimulated by me?Why do you think of using magic to clear the way for everything you see?

Things related to magic are often expensive, and so are magic locks, and the cheaper ones are often flashy and no one uses them except the wealthy.

So he took out the mace that could break any mechanical lock, and knocked around the secret door, and soon heard the crisp sound of metal being destroyed.

With fifteen points of energy and blood, they managed to open a gap and entered the stairs leading to the basement.

——It’s too abominable for the author to break the chapter here!

In fact, there is a whole plot after the main point. If it doesn’t break with the transition, there will be no place to break QWQ

Also, a book friend gave a reward of 50 today, and it is expected to reach 6,000 one day in the next few days.

Also, recently, I have been basking in the sun in the afternoon, riding a spinning bike at high intensity in the evening, and drinking Wahaha AD calcium, and I feel that I have regained a lot of strength, so...

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