I take the witch with me to conquer the world

"What's wrong?"

Fang Sheng held the knight's sword and said in a deep voice: "I smell blood! It's in the church."

Hearing this, Lewan was stunned. Her nose twitched, but she smelled nothing. She looked at Fang Sheng with a look of disbelief, but out of Fang Sheng's trust, she did not question it.

Fang Sheng explained: "The great devil's blessing makes me particularly sensitive to things like struggle and blood. Even if there is only a faint smell of blood in the church, I can still smell it."

Fang Sheng came to the closed door with a sharp sword in hand and kicked it directly!

The door was kicked open by this kick, and the church was slightly dark without light. Only the statue of the goddess emitted some light, acting as the light source in the church. Fang Sheng took a sniff and found that the smell of blood was not far away from him, so he strode into the church.

Sensing something was wrong with Fang Sheng, Lewan quickly stepped forward and took Fang Sheng's hand, trying to calm him down.

"Miss Witch? Mr. Knight? What are you doing at the church?" A voice sounded. Only then did Lewan notice a priest with silver hair and blue eyes standing in front of the statue of the goddess.

Prisya (hand collapsed, don’t worry)

Lewan recognized the priest. He was the rescued priest Prisya. It was not surprising that the priest recognized her identity as Lewan. After all, the witch's costume was easy to identify.

Just when Le Wan wanted to talk to the priest, Fang Sheng came to the priest's side and suddenly swung a sword. Fang Sheng's sword was extremely cruel, and he swung it directly towards Presia's head.

Lewan's pupils were shaking, Fang Sheng drew the sword too fast, and she didn't even react. Lewan, who is an extraordinary person, didn't even react, and it was even less possible for Prisya, an ordinary priest!

But just when Lewan was thinking this, she saw Priestia dwarfed, hurriedly crawling to the left, and said in panic: "Mr. Knight! What are you going to do?! Why are you doing this to me?" Take action!"

After being far away from Fang Sheng, Presia leaned against the door leading to the back hall and looked at Fang Sheng warily, as if he would immediately run into the corridor and run towards the back hall as soon as there was any movement.

Fang Sheng put the knight's sword on the ground and looked at Presia impatiently, "Devil, stop pretending! Your little tricks can't fool me!" As he said that, he gave Presia a middle finger. , and then directly carried the long sword to kill Prisya.

Seeing this, Presia screamed, hurriedly opened the door to the back hall, and ran towards the back hall, not forgetting to close the door and block Fang Sheng's way.

But Fang Sheng didn't care about this at this time, because the erosion in his mind made him so angry that he kicked open the door of the back hall! Then like a cheetah that found its prey, it chased Presia.

Seeing this, Lewan quickly followed him, entered the corridor leading to the back hall, and saw Fang Sheng, who was getting closer to Presia!

Prisya saw Lewan's figure, dwarfed and ran towards Lewan, shouting at the same time: "Miss Witch! Help me! Mr. Knight seems to be controlled by the devil!!!"

Even if he temporarily escaped Fang Sheng's pursuit with some tricks, the gap between mortals and extraordinary ones is huge. No, Fang Sheng directly grabbed Presia, pressed his head and headed towards Smash it to the ground!

Le Wan hurriedly ran forward and looked at Presia who was in close contact with the ground, with a tangled expression. On the one hand, she believed that Fang Sheng would not make a mistake in his judgment. On the other hand, apart from dodging Fang Sheng's lightning-fast sword, Prisya's subsequent performance really did not look like that devil.

Fang Sheng, with scarlet eyes, vented the violence in his heart. Then he let go of the unconscious Prisya and moved his neck. Holding the knight's sword backwards, the blade is wrapped in glorious power! This time, Lewan couldn't help it anymore. She took Fang Sheng's hand and asked, "Brother Fang, are you making a mistake? Presia didn't resist at all!"

Fang Sheng looked at Lewan who was trying to stop him, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and explained to Lewan as calmly as possible: "It's not wrong. If you don't believe it, slap him with your scripture!"

Although Fang Sheng tried his best to keep himself as calm as possible, and he didn't mean to be arrogant or arrogant in his choice of words or sentences. But in Le Wan's eyes, Fang Sheng at this time was completely different from before.

But now is not the time to think about this. Lewan made a move with his hand, and the scripture appeared, and then slapped Presia who was suppressed by Fang Sheng.

The next moment, Prisya's figure suddenly disappeared, and her timid voice changed into the characteristic voice of the devil before: "Ah, Miss Priest is really a knight who believes in herself..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Sheng swung his knight sword towards the air on the right, successfully interrupting the devil's voice.

"Mr. Knight, you don't have the demeanor of a knight at all!" the devil teased.

"Go find Mia, leave this piece of shit to me!" Fang Sheng said a little irritably, and then he killed Le Wan with his sword into the air regardless of Le Wan's reaction.

"Mr. Knight, you are really..." Before he could finish his words, Fang Sheng's sharp sword struck him. The devil simply stopped hiding his figure. Anyway, his hidden figure was of no use to this knight, so he decided not to waste his magic power.

Le Wan's footsteps faded away. Fang Sheng looked at the devil with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. He replaced the knight's sword in his hand with a two-handed sword, and then raised his hand at the devil provocatively, vulgarly. He said: "Come on, devil! Let me feel good!"

The next moment, like a cannonball being discharged, Fang Sheng rushed directly to the devil with a big sword in one hand and swung the big sword down without hesitation!

The devil narrowly dodged the blow. He glanced at Fang Sheng subconsciously and found that blood was beginning to seep out of him, and he couldn't help but smile.

Jumping slightly back, the devil looked at the sword that was grazing his dress, and said in a feigned panic: "It was so close, my high-end dress was almost broken."

"Come on, get closer, your life is damned dead!" Fang Sheng said ferociously, then wildly waved the sword in his hand, venting the rage in his body.

The devil kept dodging and never took the initiative to attack. He just used words to stir up the anger in Fang Sheng's heart.

"Knight, you said you asked Miss Priest to find the little girl, because you didn't want the other party to see your crazy appearance, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the attack method is really messy, like a wild beast!"

"Ha, he really looks like a tireless demon who only knows how to kill! He doesn't have the elegance and neatness of a knight at all!"

……

Fang Sheng responded to the devil's taunts without missing a beat, and from time to time he cursed a few quintessences of Chinese culture.

It's just that these changes made the smile on the devil's face thicker. In his field of vision, this glorious knight had more and more blood on his body, and his figure became taller and taller!