The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 128 Crossfire
Parents, what a beautiful word.

Even if Athena Brugge abandoned these children like a shoe, even if the Holy Grail had already cut off the connection between them by magic, it would not prevent the spider from being attracted to his offspring.

Petit has extraordinary envy for this blood connection.

But his approach is clearly incomprehensible.

Akezi looked sideways at the fact that the guy who used the corpses of the young dark descendants as raw materials to hold the sacrament ceremony could say such grandiose words.

"Moreover, those arachnids are a race that is about to die out. They are man-made cursed creatures. Unlike you, even if the dark moon comes, they can't change the trend of their imminent extinction and stop them from making unnecessary attempts. It is also a kind of kindness." Petit finally added his own opinion, as if this could somewhat alleviate his guilt.

Akezi's beak opened in what should be called a smile.

"You know us very well. I didn't know there were people like you in St. Mellon Diocese before. What reward do you want?"

Although this is only a temporary cooperation, he believes that there may be further possibilities for their relationship.

Such unscrupulous people must have ambitions that ordinary people cannot understand, and they will definitely need some extra help on the way to the end.

But Petit turned him down.

"I have nothing else to ask for. The Spider Priest was once ranked No.11 in the local list of sinners. It is a good thing that she can die. This will deter other people with ulterior motives." The priest's eyes bypassed Akeqi, chasing gray and white Sky.

In the sky, the moon shrouded in clouds, like a dim eye.

Still only one moon.

The priest exhaled, rolled his eyes and looked at Akeqi: "It's time for you to leave, don't let her come to the minaret, otherwise your chances of victory are very slim."

The minaret provides a buff to the miracle of the clergy, and it's unacceptable that this effect also works for the heretical Grail Cult.

Healing, pure will, holy influence, holy body protection, light shining, lightning strike... These are the most common miracles, and each miracle requires long-term practice and prayers from the priesthood to master.

Mastering one is a monk, and mastering two is a missionary or priest.

The title Spider Priest means that Athena has mastered two miracles, but the local church only knows that she has the miracle of pure will, which can resist spiritual magic and speed up the casting of spells, but the other miracle is well concealed by her, No one knows how she will use it.

Compared with the original job of the priesthood, Athena's extra abilities are more well known.

Contract ceremonies, dispatching invisible persons, mind-confusing techniques derived from blood, and undead magic that manipulates flesh and blood.

Due to the influence of the curse on the spiritual power, the growth is very slow, this woman chooses to expand her influence through the extensive memory, and after years of hard work, she has almost become an encyclopedia of evil.

If it weren't for the fact that the miracle of the fallen priesthood would be weakened, and it couldn't be used simultaneously with heresy magic, Athena would be a terrible existence at the level of the bishop of the diocese.

Of course Akzi could understand Father Petit's concerns, but he was sure that his professional team was ready.

"Then let's leave it at that."

The owl leaned on his cane and went to his men.

They all wore carnival animal masks or hoods so that Akzi's bird's head could blend in unmistakably, and carried long rifles or shotguns.

Including Akezi himself, there are seven people in this team, including Florentin. Although he is wearing a bear headgear, the back of his pale hands with bulging veins still looks a bit out of place among the dark descendants.

"Let's get started, you guys protect Florentine and pay attention to my signals at all times."

Akeqi took off his shirt, handed it to one of them, and then took off his lifelike human leather gloves, revealing the gray toes and claws with amazing gripping ability.

He lowered his head slightly, his body covered with pitch-black bird feathers arched, and the wings that had been lying low on his back for a long time spread out, making a clattering sound.

"Falentin, you can start too."

The bear hood drooped downwards, and the realm of silence expanded outward.

The executioner of the Presbyterian Church stepped on the ground with both feet, flapped its black wings, and flew into the sky without a sound.

At night, there is no more deadly predator in the sky than the owl.

Akeqi's yellow eyes looked towards the direction of the city center, his body streaked across the night sky, and rushed towards the direction he had determined long ago.

Philippe, the mayoral candidate put forward by the Presbyterian Church, had reported his findings to Grogne Gaminien, and Caroline Coules' behavior at the party was not quite like a recently bereaved man, although The former later vetoed this speculation, but Akzi still thinks that this idea may not be wrong.

It now appears that Athene Pruger is indeed here.

At an altitude of about 400 meters above the ground, Akzi observed the spider running on the roof.

Akezi was slightly surprised that she didn't pretend to be human, but it also indirectly showed how attractive the bait they threw was.

It's two o'clock in the morning, and the stagecoaches are about to start operating, but they'll get her out of here in no time.

Akeqi didn't care that he might be discovered, he just waved his wings slightly, turned and followed.

His men were able to locate him.

There were four minarets in the city, and the one in the center was the largest, so Akzi had to lure her away from there.

If it wasn't for the minaret that could amplify the smell of those "communities" and make them attractive enough, he would prefer to carry the censer with him as a bait.

They are now 600 meters away from the minaret that emits the fragrance.

This is not far in the air, but if you walk honestly, the distance you need to walk may be twice the distance in a straight line. After urban planning, although these arc-shaped streets are beautiful, they also add a lot of unnecessary roads.

At the same time, the action team has also begun to move.

Akzi turned his glowing eyes to detect the movement of the target below, and the bird's inner ear listened to the sound of the north wind in the air, helping his body to control the balance.

Multitasking is an essential skill for a commander.

His men quickly met the target, and the fight began with a forward-pointing motion.

The spider falls into silent territory, while the attacker takes a slight detour through heavenly guidance, with the advantage of sneaking up behind him.

The six muskets fired at the same time, and in absolute silence, the dull flames flashed in the white smoke.

Residents of the buildings on both sides of the street were unaware of this.

As the target, Athena Brugge was affected by the aroma and her senses were dulled, so she just ran forward.When she sensed the abnormality of the environment, it was too late to dodge, her back, chelicerae, and even the abdominal segment of the spider's half body all had gaps, and at the same time pumped out blood plasma.

But she's not dead yet.

The severe pain brought her back to her senses in an instant.

The spider elf's eight long legs were reduced to seven, and it was gliding deeply on the ground. Before it could stop, the three front legs were pulled out from the ground, inserted in the left direction, pulled the body over, and suddenly rushed into the dark place on the left. lane.

This sharp turn caused Athena's body to disappear from the sight of the action team.

They chased after them with muskets, but they encountered obstacles at the entrance of the alley—red-stained white spider threads criss-crossed, blocking the future road, and they were so flexible that they had to be cleared with broad-edged swords.

After the gap in the spider web, the pale-faced spider priest didn't continue to flee, but stayed behind, watching them coldly with their daggers trying to open the way with his eyes under the veil.

Holding a strange puppet made of blond hair in the hands of this powerful darkin, the darkin who was once a believer immediately recognized that it was a blasphemous amulet held by the fallen priesthood.

The pioneers of the Baijiao were revered by believers as demigods, or even deities. They had the qualifications of standing statues and could accept the worship of believers.But when the priesthood prays for miracles, all one can think of is the Father, and even then one cannot make an image of the Father.

The supreme god is indescribable, and it is a symbol of heresy to match things with the Lord!

They quickened their movements, but there was no time to stop them.

As Athina Brugge gently shook the amulet, golden light rippled from it, like water reflecting off the walls.

At the same time, the wounds on her body were also healing rapidly.

In less than two seconds, those gunshot wounds began to stop bleeding and coagulate.

Although the miracle of recovery is the most popular, Athena's intentional concealment over the years has instead formed a misleading, making people think that she may have mastered an offensive divine spell other than the pure consciousness divine spell, or other rare magic spells. Divine art, this inducement came in handy at this moment.

In her hands, this most popular miracle was comparable to that of a high-level priesthood. In just a few minutes, her penetrating wounds could be completely healed.

The spider gradually escaped from the surprise and panic of being attacked, and his mood became icy cold.

She realized that this was a trap, but she couldn't give up the temptation of the bait from the bottom of her heart, so she decided to kill them all here.The church and the military are still unwilling to start a war with the Holy Grail Society immediately, and the Presbyterian Church whose members are all dark descendants will not care even if all members die.

At this moment, a black shadow flew over her from behind like lightning.

Athena's body swayed, and the empty neck cavity spurted blood.

Akeqi's figure flew high into the sky again, holding her head wearing a black veil in her hand, contented.

He has never missed a shot in the past, so this victory is a matter of course.

"Gift." The head said, his voice was a bit vague.

"What?" The executioner suddenly lowered his head, only to find that the headless body of Athena Brugge was still standing in the alley holding the amulet aloft, and the golden light of the miracle was still shining.

"Necromancers are really difficult."

He suddenly dropped his head, and the moment the head was released, purple miasma spewed out from its five sense organs.

(End of this chapter)