People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

"You know, if you don't actually kill someone like me, you will regret it."

"Then, Miss Narubalek, do you want to continue doing it?"

Liang Yi looked at each other's eyes and asked.

"What do you think, little one?"

"I don't think so."

Hearing the boy's serious words, Narubalek blinked, then revealed an expression of admitting defeat, and smiled lightly.

"You guessed right, even if you want to do something, this body doesn't allow it now. This time, just consider it your victory, little guy."

"Heh, the stubborn attitude is as annoying as ever."

Eltruchi snorted coldly, although she really wanted to solve the woman in front of the boy for the boy.

But she couldn't guarantee whether the other party was pretending, and the "results" this time also belonged to the boy, and she had no right to make this decision.

"Are you being stubborn, why don't you give it a try, Your Highness the Princess who is running around?"

Even though he was seriously injured, Narubalek still looked at Elte Lucki provocatively, which made the black vampire feel unhappy.

"Then after I pick the real red fruit, let's see if you are telling the truth, Narubalek."

Erte Luqi didn't intend to engage in this naive argument with the other party, and after taking a cold look at Narubalek, she sensed the position of the core again.

Hmph, idiot, who would obediently stay here and wait for you to come back...

With a sneer in his heart, Narubalek's face remained unchanged.

Seeing that Liangyi was about to leave here with Erte Luqi, she suddenly said.

"Wait a minute, little one."

"Is there anything else, Miss Narubalek?"

Liang Yimin looked at the other party with a little confusion, although he knew that the other party's words were usually unbelievable, but the words that he didn't want to continue just now were serious.

"Since you are going to find that guy Fu Hailin, remember to bring this, it should reduce the guy's vitality somewhat."

Throwing something with some difficulty, Narubalek adjusted his breathing.

"Is this...holy water?"

After catching the object, Liangyi looked down at the transparent container in his hand that contained a small bottle of liquid.

"That's right. This is the holy water of the church's highest standard. Although Fu Hailin is just a blood-sucking plant in essence, the reason why he became like this is also because of the dead disciples.

"If you throw this thing on that guy, or rub it on your knife, it should increase the damage."

Speaking of this, Narubalek glanced at the girl next to the boy again.

"As for that useless princess over there, I advise you not to count on how much combat power she has so far, and just use her as a 'compass'."

Erte Luqi pursed her lips, dissatisfaction and a murderous intent flashed in her ruby-like eyes.

But there is one thing she has to admit, that is, she can only act as an assistant now, and cannot help the boy in the frontal battle.

When the concubine recovers, I will kill all of you fellows from the Holy Church......

Don't pay attention to that nasty woman anymore, Eltruchi looked at the boy and reminded.

"Let's go, Minato. After a while, the core may move again."

"Well, I understand." Liangyi Cou nodded and put the bottle of holy water into his arms.

"Also, thank you for your assistance, Miss Narubalek."

Even though it seemed a bit embarrassing for him to thank the other party after slashing him, Liang Yicoug still expressed his thanks.

"Oh, I don't need your thanks, I just want to repay the favor of the sword you just let go."

After all, since the boy had that speed of drawing the sword, he could have chopped off his own head with the first blow, but the opponent not only kept his hand, but also used the back of the sword.

Although Naruballek is a very bad woman in all aspects, she is quite clear about matters related to life and death.

Besides, after witnessing such a beautiful "killing swordsmanship", her mind became active.

However, just when Liangyi Minato and Erte Luqi were about to leave this place, in the darkness, dozens of black keys suddenly shot out, even including Narubalek in the attack range.

Alte Luchi subconsciously ordered the air flow to turn into a wind wall, blocking some of the black keys, while the rest were also blown away by Liangyi.

"Narubalek, it really was a wrong decision to make you the leader of the burial organization. Not only was you defeated by the magician, but you are still planning to let the ancient red go."

A middle-aged priest with stigmata on his face came out expressionlessly, with several black keys sandwiched between the fingers of both hands, it was obvious that the attack just now was done by the other party.

"Tsk, the second one, you guys acted on your own again......"

Narubalek was speechless, feeling troublesome.

Because although she has absolute jurisdiction over the burial institution, the people who can enter the burial institution are not normal guys.

And this person in front of her was undoubtedly the one who bothered her the most among the members of the Burial Authority.

After all, this middle-aged priest is a "heterogeneous" in the burial institution.

A fanatic who gave up his name and dedicated everything to his faith...

077: Master Xiao, attack him on the right

"I only participated in this operation from the standpoint of a supervisor. And, if it weren't for this, there would be no way to find you, a traitor."

The middle-aged priest's voice was cold and hard. He could not tolerate the existence of people who violated the Lord's instructions in this world.

Therefore, in the past, even if there were people in the church who made mistakes or colluded with magicians and dead disciples, he would solve them one by one out of his own belief.

It was precisely because of his rigid and fanatical appearance that the Church of the Holy Church transferred him to the burial agency and let another "lunatic" control him.

But right now, the "lunatic" who was able to stop him a little bit was also branded a "traitor". The priest's eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if he regarded everyone in front of him as an enemy.

"I said you, don't you see that I can't move now? If you insist on taking the matter of solving Fu Hailin as a betrayal, I'm too lazy to say anything."

Narubalek sensed the stubbornness of his subordinates, silently feeling the slowly recovering injuries under the blessing.

But it will take some time until it is fully able to act.

"As for whether you really betrayed me, I will personally interrogate you later, Narubalek. But giving the holy water bestowed by the Lord to a magician is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy.

"These two heresies and Fu Hailin will be resolved by me. The light of the Lord cannot be defiled."

A strong killing intent erupted from his body, the stigmata on the priest's face shone slightly, and the blood-like streaks seemed to be wriggling.

Interrogation?Heh, which one of the guys you interrogated is still alive...

Narubalek sneered. Even though the subjects she had interrogated were similar, she obviously did not intend to sit still.

Are you not going to communicate...

Sensing the priest's will to refuse, Liangyi frowned, knowing that the other party came with the intention of killing her.

If the other party still had some possibility of communication like Narubalek, Liangyi didn't want to fight the other party, because it would waste more time.

But judging from the situation, the priest in front of him didn't seem to be that type of person.

No words, no signals.

The speed of the priest's eruption in an instant was faster than that of Narubalek, and he crossed a distance of tens of meters in the blink of an eye, and arrived in front of Liangyikou and the others.

"The members of the burial agency are indeed all lunatics."

With irritability in her eyes, Erte Luqi used the airflow to restrain the opponent's actions, and at the same time let the sharp wind blades swim quickly in the air, constantly attacking the opponent.

But the wind's bondage didn't even reach it for a second, and the priest broke free directly.

Dozens of black keys were thrown from his hand, aiming directly at Eltruchi, but a cold arc cut off these sharp weapons in an instant.

"Mr. Priest, can you please..."

"Shut up, heretic! Burying your bones here is your best destination!"

Not intending to talk at all, the priest said something in disgust, and attacked the boy with his huge fist.

And Liangyi sighed softly in his heart, and formally regarded the other party as an enemy.

The golden pupils were as calm as water, and the boy swung the blade in his hand, and cold light after streak streaked across the air, as if trying to surround the priest's body.

But in the next moment, the stigmata on the priest's face suddenly burst into a bright red light.

And his fist with protruding knuckles also fell on the boy's attack like a chaotic rain.

The sound of "Dangdangdang" sounded like iron clashing, and the priest's fists were wrapped by two old and bright red cloths at some point.It was precisely because of those two "red cloths" that he had an unparalleled defensive power at the moment.

Did he even bring out the holy skeletal cloth? This guy is not acting as a supervisor at all, he is looking for my "mistakes"...

Knowing that it was not the first day that his subordinate was examining him, Narubalek curled his lips, watched the battle between the boy and the priest with some reluctance, and when the boy was about to change his sword move, he suddenly reminded him.

"The guy's right arm was hurt before, aim there, little guy."

"Narubalek, you—!"

A frightened look appeared on the priest's face, he subconsciously retracted his right arm slightly, but it was the instinctive reaction at this moment that made him feel his left arm suddenly lighten.

The barrier of the fist collapsed in an instant, and the colorless knife light streaked across the air, leaving a bright red trail. At the same time, a left arm flew into the air and landed in the depths of the dense forest.

The priest let out a low growl, and stepped on the ground with his foot, splashing countless gravel and dust.

And taking advantage of the moment when the boy swept away the clods with his sword, he quickly stepped back for a certain distance, skillfully wrapped up the section on his left arm with his clothes.

"Narubalek, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"What? I should ask you this. You think I'm a traitor and plan to execute me. Do you still expect me to do nothing?"

Narubalek chuckled, looking at the priest with a cold gaze.

Then, she turned her head to look at the boy again and said.

"Little guy, apart from his right arm, this guy also has a problem with his left leg. Remember to hit there first next time."

Directly speaking out the weakness of the opponent again, Naruballek understood that this would make the priest a little more vigilant, but it would also make the opponent restrained.

Facing this unexpected reminder, Liangyi hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Although both Narubalek and the priest are members of the Holy Church, it seems that the situation of the Holy Church is similar to that of the clock tower, full of complicated relationships.

"Very well, since you have implemented the behavior of the traitor, then you will be dealt with afterwards, and other people will not have any opinions."