The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

"Dang-dang--" the bell of the bell tower rang again, Lei Junming was frightened by the sudden bell, but then said stiffly: "I saw it! On the first morning, you went to the church , found the bottle of holy water!"

Raphael turned around and exchanged glances with Ning Zishan: "Only the bottle? Didn't you see that we found something else?"

"Other things?" Lei Junming was a little dumbfounded, he subconsciously glanced at Natasha beside him, but Natasha didn't look at him, but stared at Ning Zishan for a moment.

"For example..." Raphael said slowly, "A dagger."

Lei Junming immediately said: "Yes! There is also a dagger!"

Raphael continued: "The moment Shuangshuang drew|drawn out her sword, an archangel descended from the sky riding colorful auspicious clouds, and gave her a BUFF skill to stare at someone impotent."

After speaking, he nodded Lei Jun's name with his chin: "Shuangshuang, stare at him."

Ning Zishan: "..." It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and the boss is going to get sick. No one can stop him. He doesn't know whether to complain first about the "angel driving the colorful clouds" or what the hell" BUFF skills".

So he gave Lei Junming a cooperative look.

Lei Junming finally realized that Raphael was making fun of him, and his face quickly turned pale with anger.

In the next second, Raphael put away his indecent look: "Even if you saw what we found from the church, how do you know that the holy water is not on me but on Shuangshuang?"

"You don't care how I know!" Lei Jun yelled angrily: "Anyway, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, you can't swallow the holy water alone!"

"A grasshopper on a rope?" Raphael snorted coldly: "Don't get me wrong, you are the grasshopper here, and you don't have to wait for any demons or sacrificers. As long as I want, I can kill you right now." Send out of this world," he said, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "or do you want to have two arms and one leg removed by me first like Liu Yu?"

This is not an ordinary threat. Lei Junming has seen his skills. The first day he protected the woman and cut off the devil's claws with only a small dagger shocked everyone. It is still vivid in my mind.

Head-to-head wasn't going to work, so he turned his attention to Montbolon, a big man who might be able to contend with him a bit.

"Brother Long!" Lei Junming called him urgently.

Meng Bolong looked up at Lei Junming, then at Raphael: "Is this thing really useless against demons?"

Raphael said: "It's really useless."

"Then let you keep it." Meng Bolong easily lifted the topic: "Do you want to go after Chai Cang together?"

"No." Raphael refused, "We're going to find the grave."

Montbolon nodded: "If you find it, I hope you can let us know."

"Yes." After Raphael finished speaking, he pulled Ning Zishan past them and walked in the opposite direction.

Lei Junming looked at their backs as they walked towards the depths of the path unwillingly: "Are you sure you don't want it? You just believe what they say? Our rune stones are all broken, and that thing might save lives at critical moments!"

"So what if you believe it or not?" Meng Bolong looked at him with a faint mockery in his expression: "Can you beat him?"

One sentence made Lei Junming speechless.

After walking a certain distance, Ning Zishan sighed and said, "I never thought Lei Junming would have such a skill. If you hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have known the holy water was stolen by him."

Raphael glanced at him, and said helplessly, "You should be more careful."

"..." Ning Zishan: "They let us go so easily? Meng Bolong trusts you."

"Otherwise?" Raphael said with a kind of arrogant arrogance in his tone: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, do you think Montboron is a fool? He knows that he will not get any benefit from a head-on confrontation with us. Besides, the two of them With such strength, it is impossible to catch Chai Cang from a group of demons, and if the relationship is frozen now, how can you beg me later?"

Brother, you're a stinky fart, Ning Zishan thought to himself, although what he said made sense.

The two of them shuttled through the labyrinthine avenues, and when they passed one of the corners, they stopped at the same time.

Not far from them, Chai Cang was standing in the middle of the road, with a demon sitting on the left and right, his ugly appearance seemed strangely cute at the moment.

"Yo, what a coincidence." Chai Cang waved to them.

Ning Zishan and Raphael drew their weapons at the same time.

Raphael's dagger was tied with a flower in his palm: "The more people you don't want to see, the easier it is to dangle in front of your eyes."

Chai Cang was not angry, instead he had a bright smile on his face, then he flexed his fingers and whistled, followed by chaotic and heavy footsteps, two demons quickly chased up from behind, approached them, and blocked the two of them. middle.

Raphael's face darkened.

"Do you regret it?" Chai Cang smiled brighter: "I said you would definitely..."

Before the word "regret" could be uttered, Raphael had already acted. He turned around swiftly, and before everyone had time to react, he stabbed | into the devil's heart.

Chai Cang couldn't laugh anymore, he whistled again, and another demon behind him raised his claws to grab Ning Zishan.

Ning Zishan raised his head to avoid the attack, and at the same time raised his short sword. The sharp point of the sword cut across the hard skin of the demon's arm, leaving a not deep scar. Blood dripped from the top of his head and stained his face.

With a howl, the demon swung out another sharp claw, and rushed straight at Ning Zishan's face. Unable to hide, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, with the dagger in his hand in front of him, and the sharp claw whizzed towards him. There was a muffled sound of flesh being pierced, and Ning Zishan only felt a strange force hitting his arm, which hurt like a broken bone.

The dagger was released from his hand, and his whole body was almost sent flying by this force.

When he saw Ning Zishan being hit, Raphael's whole brain buzzed, he couldn't hear anything in his ears, and only Ning Zishan's figure fell backwards remained in his eyes, and even his breathing and heartbeat seemed to be in an instant He stopped, he didn't know how to describe this strange feeling, but subconsciously reached out to grab it.

"Hiss..." The sound of Ning Zishan holding his wrist and gasping for breath brought him back to consciousness. The opponent was half leaning against his arms, with the short sword stuck in the demon's palm. Liu Xia, obviously completely enraged by this sword, opened his mouth loudly and rushed towards the two of them.

Raphael pushed Ning Zishan away, turned around, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the devil like an arrow off the string.

Sprinting, dodging, and attacking, the whole process took less than ten seconds, and Raphael quickly dealt with the second demon. He reached out and grabbed the short sword that fell from mid-air into his palm.

"Papapa—" applause sounded, Chai Cang clapped his hands, but stared at Raphael with vicious hatred.

"It's amazing. It's even more amazing than what I saw in front of the church for the first time." Chai Cang gritted his teeth and said, "Unfortunately, no matter how powerful you are, you won't survive tonight!"

Accompanied by Chai Cang's whistles of varying lengths, the sound of rumbling footsteps came again, from far to near, and even the ground under his feet began to tremble. It is conceivable that this time it must not be a small number.

Raphael made a decisive decision, grabbed Ning Zishan's arm, led him and ran back a few steps, and ducked into an alley that could only accommodate one person.

Such a narrow road, the devil can't squeeze in.

Ning Zishan was injured by the wrist he was grasping. I don't know if it was twisted or fractured. It hurt so badly that he couldn't use any strength, but he gritted his teeth and didn't let him go. The two ran wildly in the narrow alley. , After a long while, they actually went around to the road where they pried a row of doors for the first time.

Raphael pushed open a door casually, pushed Ning Zishan in, closed the door, and locked it.

After picking the locks that day, all the doors were unlocked, and Ning Zishan was still complaining about Rafael's wickedness after the incident, but this time he was a little thankful that they did this "wicked" thing.

Soon the sound of rumbling footsteps followed, Ning Zishan wanted to look out of the window, but Raphael held his head and pushed it back, his forehead was just on his half-squatting thigh.

The sound of footsteps came and went quickly, Raphael's tense body finally relaxed, and whispered: "Eight."

Ning Zishan roared: "Let go!"

Raphael lowered his head, only to realize the awkward posture of the two, he quickly let go of him, and his ears turned red without a trace.

"Hiss..." Ning Zishan took another breath, sat on the ground, checked his wrist by the moonlight outside the window, it was swollen, and there were five whitish sunken fingerprints on the red spot.

"Why didn't you say anything when the wound was pinched by me?" Raphael was a little annoyed and embarrassed: "Come and show me."

As he spoke, he held Ning Zishan's forearm with one hand, and gently pressed Ning Zishan's swollen wrist with the other hand.

Ning Zishan gasped in pain.

"The bone is fine, it's just a sprain." Rafael said, got up, and went to the medicine box with ease. When he came back, he brought a wet towel to wipe the blood on Ning Zishan's face.

This is the second time that Raphael bandaged Ning Zishan. The bandage wrapped around his swollen wrist. Raphael lowered his eyes, and his long and slender eyelashes were distinct. They were also light in color, like thin butterfly wings.

"I clearly said that I would protect you, but you are always hurt when you are with me." Raphael said, with a taste of self-blame.

"It's because I'm too weak, and I've been holding you back." This is Ning Zishan's sincere words. If Raphael hadn't been protecting him all the time, he might not have been injured, but would have died directly.

"It's quite weak." Raphael said: "But it's much stronger than others."

This was the first time Raphael boasted about Ning Zishan's kindness. The awkward compliment made people not happy at all.

However, after so many days of getting along, Ning Zishan was almost used to his awkward personality, so he accepted this compliment with a smile.

It is impossible to go to church tonight. Ning Zishan was injured, and Chai Cang mobilized all the demons to find their whereabouts. If they meet again tonight, it is hard to say whether he will survive or escape.

Rafael suggested that they hide here for one night, and Ning Zishan nodded in agreement.

After that, instead of resting in the bedroom, the two of them hugged two blankets and got into the utility room.

The utility room is very small, Ning Zishan can still lie down curled up, but Raphael can only sit against the wall.

He spread one of the blankets on the floor and wrapped the other around Ning Zishan.

Ning Zishan looked at the blanket that had been laid, got up again after thinking about it, rubbed his knees to Raphael's side and sat down beside him.

Raphael glanced at him, but didn't speak. In the silent night, it seemed that he could only hear each other's breathing and a somewhat rapid heartbeat.

Even if you are sitting, you will inevitably feel sleepy after a long time. Just when Ning Zishan was about to fall asleep with his head tilted, he suddenly heard Raphael ask, "Who do you think is the sacrificer?"

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In order to facilitate the coherence of the following text, the ending has been changed.

The first copy is finally almost finished...