It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

She looked righteous: "Please leave it to me!"

It's not that he is greedy for this gun, it's mainly that Mo Qi looks like an experienced fighter. He must have his own reasons for doing this. It is better to obey the arrangement.

"Well, if there is a chance, shoot the black gun directly at the devil and it will be over."

Mo Qi nodded to the blonde angel, then took off his backpack and his P416, and walked towards the sin pardoner with his bare hands.

"As for you..." Mo Qi moved his wrist: "Just try this kind of power."

His right hand stretched out, and the pattern on his arm lit up again, but this time it was no longer the phoenix pattern just now, but a fox-like pattern.

The tactical axe appeared in Mo Qi's hand so quietly.

Just as soon as he entered his eyes, the energy fluctuations above made the pardoner's pupils shrink.

For the first time, despair appeared in my heart.

I'm sorry, Your Highness, that I may not be able to go back to Lentinium and tell you personally what happened here...

In an instant, the gap between the two had been understood, and the sin pardoner could not even understand why the other party would draw out such a weapon.

Are you worthy of such a weapon to deal with?Maybe the sniper rifle that I just handed over would be enough.

Such a weapon looks more like... a god-killer?

Such a thought flashed in his mind and instantly set off a storm in the pardoner's heart.

Mo Qi said softly, "I'm going."

The voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the ears of the sin pardoner.

The sin pardoner didn't speak any more, just raised his sword silently, the Originium energy in his body was surging, ready to brew his strongest blow.

And Mo Qi just glanced at it.

Then, the pattern on the arm lights up again——

boom!

"Uh--?!!"

With the pattern of the right arm as the center, the field suddenly unfolded, along with the spread of purification energy, the power contained in the strongest sword brewed by the sin pardoner slowly dissipated, leaving a stance standing in place.

"Original stone skills and energy can't be used?!"

"drink!!!"

There was no more time for the sin pardoner to be shocked. Mo Qi rushed forward immediately after sealing the Originium Skill. Attacking the interrupted sin parser, he could only fight back in a hurry, but all the actions of the sin parser were in front of Mo Qi. His eyes were as clear as slow motion at this time.

Does this hunter mask still have such an effect...

Such thoughts flashed in his mind, but Mo Qi did not stop the offensive, nor did he change his attack route.

boom--!

The sword that had lost its power blessing had no resistance in the face of the tactical axe, and broke under the blade of the axe after letting out a cry of helplessness.

This was Mo Qi's full-strength strike. After cutting off the blade, it didn't stop. He continued forward like this, slashing across the entire upper body of the sin pardoner.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the ominous black and red blood landed on it, and it was a little dyed.

The alienation armor on the surface of the body did not give the sin pardoner even the slightest protection, and it was easily broken and torn.

Easy defeat.

"Just... just one blow??"

Michael's golden eyes widened, unbelievable, and a little worried at random.

This powerful... Rutland's proposal will he accept it?

"Uh--"

Just one blow took away all the power of the sin pardoner. He knelt on the ground weakly, and the blow cut his trachea. At this time, he only made a heavy "hi-hu-". Apart from gasping for breath, he could no longer say a single word.

"Then it's the final blow."

Mo Qi stood in front of the sin pardoner, and in the eyes of the other party's laboriously raised, he pulled up his sleeve again, and showed the pattern on his arm to the sin pardoner.

"I have no intention of getting any more information from your mouth. It's more appropriate for a demon like you to die directly. You can give Theresisto a dream in the underworld and say that an old friend will visit him sooner or later."

The pure white fox pattern was deeply reflected in the eyes of the sin pardoner, which had begun to spread, along with Mo Qi's last words.

"As [HUNTER]."

The tactical axe slashed deeply into the body of the sin pardoner, and the pattern on the arm became brighter and brighter, and the sin pardoner felt that all the demonic power he had obtained through the bloodline incarnation in his body was flowing away and flowed into the opponent's arm. in, purified, absorbed.

He pulled out the axe forcefully, and Mo Qi sent his feet away, and the sin pardoner, who had lost his life, fell on the snow.

This time, blood was the color normal Terrans should have.

--- Author's Word---

I wrote 2000 words in one afternoon... Sure enough, I still have no motivation in the afternoon, and I can't stop at night.

I will write a lot of inexplicable battle chapters. I will deliberately control this situation. It is not necessary to write less. I wasted everyone's money before, I'm really sorry

Eh, so that's it, it's too early to update in the early morning, right?Forget it?

I'm going to sleep first, I'll get up at four and take my parents to the airport. Good night everyone.

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Section 567 067. Want to deliver to you

The blood dyed the snow red like a blooming flower, which also heralded the end of everything.

When the elders of the Manzhu Academy saw that the matter was over, the Holy Maiden removed the protective cover, and suddenly it was okay again. They wanted to say something, but after being swept by Yin Hui coldly, there was no sound at all.

Today is definitely a stain on the history of Kjerag. The Holy Mountain was almost broken by others. All the people who saved the Holy Mountain and the Holy Maiden were outsiders. The elders of Manzhu Academy were thinking about how to save face, while Yinhui was thinking about waiting for himself. How to clean up this group of old people who only know hiding behind their sister when they rule Sherag.

It is difficult to completely abolish it. This kind of tradition is not to be banned when it is banned, but it is too easy to set up the elders, just like they have set up the Holy Maiden all these years.

The old tauren has just been lying on the ground alone and pretending to be dead, but unfortunately he is not dead, he is lying not far from our second or fifth boy Musk, after all, he has been trapped in the group of mercenaries from the beginning. , the result is now directly dragged up by Musk who got up from the ground.

Yinhui just glanced at it. If it was him before, he would have desperately approached the old tauren, cut off his horns, dragged him all the way down the holy mountain, and stepped on his corpse to declare that he was right. Sherag's dominion.

"Enya..."

In front of his sister, apart from a simple meeting in public, this is the first time they have faced each other in years.

Abandoning all the social rhetoric, Yinhui suddenly realized that in front of his relatives, he didn't seem to be so articulate.

In the end, there was only a dry sentence, "Sorry, my brother is late."

"Hmph... It's okay this time, I'll forgive you a little bit."

Although he said so, but seeing the happy smile on his sister's face, Yinhui couldn't help reaching out and rubbed his sister's head again after a lapse of many years.

This is disrespectful behavior to the Holy Maiden of Karan, but it is not a problem for the brothers and sisters.

Seemingly finding that her lips twitched and couldn't take it back, Enya's face flushed red, and then she pushed her brother and said, "Okay! Come on, don't you want to finish? I'll help you. "

If the saintess are all on their side, and with solid evidence, the reaction of the people of Sherag will no longer give Yinhui a headache.

Finally, after rubbing the ear above Enya's head vigorously, Yinhui left with a smile in Enya's shy and angry eyes. He went down alone.

Enya still has a very important matter in looking for Mo Qi—Yinhui knows about this matter. You must know that one of the reasons for him to go to Longmen is the message that Enya sent him. The person in charge of Lan Trading did not have so much time to make a trip to Longmen.

After watching Yin Hui until she left, Enya turned her attention to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi was a little distressed at this time.

When the TAC-50C was taken back from Michael's hands, the big blonde girl showed a look of extreme reluctance in her eyes.

When she handed the gun to Mo Qi, her grip still hadn't loosened, and Mo Qi hadn't even moved the first time.

Mo Qi: "..."

No, is this so attractive to you?

Mo Qi knew the identity of this girl from Raphael's mouth. This is the next Pope Rutland, the leader of a country. It stands to reason that a gun would not make a Sakota girl with such an identity reluctant. That's right.

This appearance is similar to the performance of the able angel who saw the TAC-50C for the first time.

Oh, the able angel is even more unbearable, she confessed to the weapon.

"Mr. Mo, do you have time now?"

Just when Mo Qi couldn't stand Michael's staring eyes, Enya interjected from the side, Mo Qi nodded quickly, and then followed Enya out of here.

All the elders were driven down the mountain, Raphael and Michael were also taken down by Yelena, Mo Qi and Enya took away all the others who were still in the temple on the top of the mountain, and even fainted. Or the dead Sarkaz mercenaries were all pulled down together.

The great shrine on the top of Kalan is almost the most important place in the entire Sherag. Of course, the architecture here will not be ambiguous, but it has always been the opposite of the most exquisite and elegant. Sherag people use the best they can find. Everything is used in this temple.

After all, it is not easy for people to unconsciously raise a sense of solemnity in a simple building. The great people who want to meet the saints climbed the snowy mountain with difficulty. When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw this tower standing on the top of the snowy mountain in winter. The majestic temple, full of complaints and complaints will often dissipate, and instead there will be a feeling of "worth the trip".

After all, for [beauty], everyone is always tolerant.

And now, the entire temple... No, only Mo Qi and Enya are left on the top of the entire holy mountain.

"I still thank Mr. Mo for his help just now, please come with me."

At this time, Enya also entered the state of the [Saint of Kalan], earnestly folded her palms and gave Mo Qi a salute, and then led the way in front.

"Well... it's better not to be so serious, I'm not used to it."

Seriously, this was the first time Mo Qi and Enya had a face-to-face conversation, but before that, the two had communicated several times through the communication terminal, whether it was talking about Sherager or Enya asking Mo Qi to open up. What a blessing to her, the chat atmosphere is generally relatively relaxed, especially after Enya understands more and more, sometimes she can pick up some memes.

"There is no way to do this, after all, the next thing still needs to be taken seriously." Enya also scratched her cheek with a slender index finger embarrassedly: "This is the foundation of the existence of the Holy Maiden of Kalan, please cooperate with my work. Bar."

From the top of the mountain to the sacrificial square in front of the temple, there is a stone brick road, and the unique decorative patterns of Kjerag are paved on it. No stick, fortunately, the battle just now happened on the snow, presumably by this time tomorrow, the heavy snow has cleaned up all the filthy traces.

"You want to take me to see something in the temple?"

When walking on the stone road, I don't know why the whistling wind was blocked. The atmosphere between the two was too quiet. Mo Qi wanted to find something to talk about.