Magical Strategist

Exterior of the church.

The fierce battle between Teresa and Mie Tianxing is still going on. The two have been fighting for hundreds of rounds and both are injured.

It was rare for a female musketeer to fight with a top swordsman for such a long time. Everyone present admired the unfathomable strength of the Holy Spear Sister.

At this moment, Mie Tianxing turned his wrist, poured all his strength, and slashed out with a sword horizontally! He howled at the top of his lungs: Ten Thousand Swords Technique - Swords follow the wind, galloping horses!

I saw a sword energy flying up like a wild horse, unstoppable!

"Could it be the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, which has the same name as the Pluto Sword Technique? The destructive power of this move is no less than that of the Pluto Sword Technique—Shokaku! Head Sister, be careful!" A combat nun cried out.

Teresa did not back down. She quickly changed the bullet, put a larger black bullet into the cylinder and loaded it.

"Big wheel, attack in the dark night!" Teresa held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger with all her strength.

Bang! The bullet shot out, leaving a straight black line in the air.

boom!

Dust and smoke billowed, and the entire monastery was blown to pieces, large sections of the wall collapsed, and large sections of the ground cracked. This was not enough, and when the smoke cleared, a huge deep pit appeared in the middle of the two people.

Poof! Mie Tianxing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his two legs seemed to be unable to support his heavy body. But the battle was not over yet. With so many subordinates watching, how could he lose to a woman? Mie Tianxing howled angrily at the sky, and swung the sword in his hand again. "Ten Thousand Swords, Walk Invisible, Sixteen Scorpion Needles!"

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish... The sword in Mie Tianxing's hand stabbed out sixteen times at a rapid frequency, and the sixteen sword energies went straight to Theresa's body.

Teresa's condition was not optimistic. Blood was dripping from the sleeves of her sleeves. It should be that her arms were injured by the powerful sword energy when she fought with Tianxing. She endured the pain and reached into her pocket with trembling hands, trying to take out the bullets and reload the magazine.

"Oh no! The head nun has run out of ammunition!"

Teresa's face was pale. As a musketeer, bullets were her weapons. Without bullets, she would be sticking her neck out for the opponent to chop. And Tianxing's fierce moves were coming straight at her. If she was hit, there would be no chance of survival!

Sixteen powerful sword energies were getting closer and closer to her, like sixteen sharp flying swords, each of which was extremely powerful. Teresa could not think of a way to resist Tianxing's killing move. As a musketeer, she did not have the powerful shield of a magician, the impeccable species defense of a summoner, or the sturdy physique of a swordsman. With her ammunition exhausted, she could only use her body as the last defense.

Teresa chose to give up resistance at the last moment. She relaxed her tense body, slowly lowered her arms, and stood to welcome death. Her thin lips slightly raised, and she silently said in her heart: My Lord, my respected Father in heaven, I entrust myself to you, please fulfill your holy will in me, no matter what you want me to do, I thank you...

Wow... Suddenly, a breeze blew.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Teresa. She rushed forward at the critical moment, opened her arms, and used her body to block the sixteen oncoming sword energies.

Puff, puff, puff... The sword energy pierced the man's body sixteen times in succession, and his flesh and blood immediately became a mess. Despite such a blow, the man did not utter a single groan out of pain. Like Theresa, she raised the corners of her mouth and greeted death with a smile...

Teresa's pupils dilated and she saw the blonde nun kneeling on the ground.

"Why didn't you run away with him? Why did you come back? Why did you do it for me..." Teresa knelt down, holding up her sister's bloody head, crying in pain.

Meishi twitched a few times, blood oozing from her mouth. She stretched out her trembling bloody hand, touched Teresa's tearful cheek, and said extremely weakly: "I can't abandon all of you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's better than anything else that you can live with him!" Teresa said with a choked voice.

Meishi suddenly began to breathe hard, her lungs suffering a devastating blow. "I've thought about it, he needs you more than me." After taking a few breaths, she continued, "I know you like him very much. Every page of the diary in your drawer records your experiences with him. I'm afraid you went to see him last night, didn't you?"

Teresa closed her eyes, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she cried uncontrollably...

"Sister, can't nuns have love? It's really hard to do... I know that once I have that kind of thought, I will become a sinner and offend God, but today, now, it's too late if I don't say it now, I, Ariel the True Dragon..." "Now I really want to help him, I want to do something for him, I want, I want to make the flame king!" Meishi didn't know where he got the strength from, and tightly grasped Teresa's clothes. "Sister, please, promise me that you will leave here alive, and then take care of him for me, and let him become a hero of the world, you must promise me, otherwise, I will die with my eyes open!"

Teresa tightly held her sister's hand, which was gradually turning cold. "You will be fine. Heavenly Father will not let you, a kind person, fall into disaster. Maria Mesh, my sister, hold on. I will treat you immediately. I will..."

Whoosh! The cold wind filled the entire church, rolling up the withered leaves on the ground and blowing the dust in the corners... Let him become the hero of the world! Meishi kept shouting with her eyes wide open, but she was no longer breathing and her heart was no longer beating.

"I promise you, I promise you!" Teresa finally broke down and cried bitterly while holding her sister's body.

The separation of her sister caused the other nuns to shed tears and pray for the deceased Meshi: Almighty God the Father, you are the source of life, may she be able to share the glory with your Son when she is resurrected in the future...

At this time, I heard a conversation among the dark people:

"Xun Dixing, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on that woman? Why did you let her die? What a pity..."

On one side there is the sorrow of parting, and on the other side there is laughter and joking.

"Hey, you two women, have you had enough of the fight? Hurry up and hand over Lieyan!" Mie Tianxing couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them sternly. It seemed that he didn't care about this kind of separation of life and death. "I'll count down to three. If you don't tell me where Lieyan is, I'll make you bleed like a river!"

Theresa was still holding her dead sister tightly, not caring what Mie Tianxing said.

One!

two!

The nuns stood there, motionless, waiting to be killed or cut into pieces as the king wished.

"Kill them!" Mie Tianxing didn't count to the third time, and directly ordered the dark men to pick up their weapons and start killing.

The Rune Sisters were the first to be killed. Without the spiritual support provided by the Rune Sisters, the Battle Sisters were defeated in the short fight and were eventually killed. Before long, two-thirds of the sisters were dead.

Mie Tianxing laughed crazily, his excitement making him forget the pain in his body. He seemed to have thought of a more exciting game. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Now I order: Ready, target, the entire monastery, all living women, all occupied and destroyed! Don't let them laugh at the incompetence of a resolute man!"

When the dark people heard this, their eyes lit up immediately. They picked out the nuns they liked and pounced on them like hungry wolves, dragging them to the most "suitable" place...

The entire monastery has turned into another "game" paradise.