Chapter 23 Unexpected Situations

The bright sunlight at noon is refracted by the polychromatic glass of the giant dome, forming mottled light and shadow indoors.

In the chapel, Dante, whose clothes were stained with a lot of dust from the battle, was panting heavily. Because of excessive use of Taoism, his face became very pale. on the skin.

"You rest for a while, I will deal with this self-righteous guy first!"

Joseph knew very well that fighter planes were fleeting, so he kicked his right foot on the ground and galloped forward at a running speed that surpassed ordinary people.

The middle-aged priest also reacted at this time. He took a deep look in Dante's direction, raised his right hand, and a halo visible to the naked eye emerged, opened his mouth slightly, and began to chant:
"Truth - Imprisonment!"

As his voice fell, the halo advanced layer by layer, splitting into two, splitting into four at an increasingly faster speed, and lasing away.

"boom!"

The air exploded, and Joseph twisted diagonally with boxing steps, raised his arms and punched, his hands were dazzling orange, and kept blasting towards the aperture.

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

The moment his fist touched the aperture, there was a huge sound of gold and iron colliding. Joseph's figure was extremely flexible and his steps were quick, like a boxer who had been immersed in fighting for many years, he moved and dodged, smashing the aperture that was trying to imprison him.

"Truth - Cohesion!"

The middle-aged pastor started to walk for the first time. Every time he took a step forward, there was a huge roar under his feet, and the whole cathedral seemed to shake slightly.

Dante stood at the back, holding tightly to the bench next to him to maintain his figure. The shaking of the ground made him a little unsteady, and a large piece of wall covering fell off his head.

"Are you sure this is the ability of a bewitcher?!"

Dante shouted loudly towards the front, this feeling was the same as an earthquake.

Thumb up!Joseph didn't have time to talk to his companions at this time. He sprinted forward quickly, his legs began to glow with orange brilliance, and he rushed to the side of the middle-aged priest in a few steps.

His bewildering serious and rigid face showed a cruel smile looking at the prey, his body turned to the right to accumulate energy, and he made a straight uppercut and smashed it hard!

The middle-aged pastor was unmoved, his eyes returned to the original calm and indifferent, and there was no sign of resistance at all.

"boom!!!"

The fist made a loud noise as if hitting an iron plate. Joseph grunted, obviously not expecting this situation.

He gritted his teeth, raised his left knee, facing the pastor's lower abdomen, and performed another standard knee push!

"boom!!!"

The same voice as before came out, and Joseph's face changed again. Enduring the pain, he retreated rapidly, cursing while running:
"Damn, this guy is not the second level!"

But it was too late, the corner of the middle-aged pastor's mouth seemed to move, with a sarcasm on his face, he pressed one hand on his chest, raised the other, put his five fingers together, and clenched it violently.

"boom!"

Dozens of floor tiles suddenly flew up and gathered, tightly surrounding Joseph, unable to struggle at all.

From Dante's point of view, it seems that a large tin can has been formed in situ, and it fits perfectly.

Brother, you are beyond my expectations.
Dante was dumbfounded, and regretted bringing Joseph here, and even more regretted that he was so careless that he didn't divination first.

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Are the veteran members of the action team at this level? !

From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged priest looked indifferent and aloof, except for Dante's surprised expression when he broke his bewitching ability just now, as if even saying one more word was a gift.

"Next, there will be no overreaching guys to bother."

He spoke slowly, his voice calm.

Dante was worried about Joseph's safety in the "can" and knew that he was no match for the pastor. He glanced worriedly, took a few deep breaths, and asked:
"what are you going to do?"

"Since I received the gift of the true god and was promoted to the third level, you are still the first person who can destroy my demagogue."

"So you're lucky because I'm interested in you."

The pastor spoke slowly, and walked to Joseph who was surrounded by floor tiles, and there were constant "bang bang" sounds of fists being punched inside.

He stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, and the surface of the "can" was instantly covered with a layer of dim light, and fell to the ground with a "boom", and no sound was heard anymore.

"Even if you kill us, you can't escape Nuolan City."

Dante's face darkened. He didn't know what the other party was doing just now, but he could imagine that it would not be a good thing.

"Kill you?" The pastor sneered, "Although the Special Investigation Bureau is always yelling at us, the God of truth is always tolerant."

"Your actions have killed many innocent ordinary people. Is this called tolerance?"

Dante retorted loudly, stood up straight by the way, quickly adjusted the firing position of the revolver, adjusted his breathing, and put himself in a state where he could shoot at any time.

Holding the gun in one hand, he aimed at the priest not far away, and with his left hand hidden behind his back, he made a sword art, vigilant for any possible changes.

No matter how inaccurate I am, I will never sit still. He thought so.

Seeing this, the pastor didn't look on guard. He stared at the muzzle of the gun and showed that sarcastic smile again:
"A first-level Extraordinary who has mastered a certain ability that can break through temptation"

"Although the stupidity you have shown at this time is exactly the same as that of your companions, but for the sake of ability, I am still willing to give you another chance."

"Did you take the initiative to go back with me, or should I take your body back for research?"

There was no emotion in his eyes, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked down.

In the silent cathedral, the priest stood tall, and under his feet were the besieged Joseph and a group of comatose ordinary believers.

Dante's hand holding the gun didn't move at all, and his expression didn't shake in the slightest because of the other party's words.

"You can choose to kill me directly."

The reality is like this, Dante can't compromise. He has studied Taoist classics since he was a child, and he will never compromise with the priest when he sees the priests manipulating and bewitching ordinary people.

What's more, the original body died because of the truth sect, and if he fell into the hands of the other party, he would definitely not end well.

"Then there's nothing to say."

The pastor didn't look surprised. He shook his head lightly and raised his right hand, ready to completely end this meaningless "farce".

what is this?Dante smiled wryly in his heart.

As if he had made up his mind, he took a half step back with his right foot, circled the index finger of his left hand half a circle, clasped the ring finger, and flexed the middle finger to touch the thumb.

He intends to cooperate with Bu Gang and forcefully use the five thunders at this stage to make a final desperate fight!
After all, among all the methods of Taoism, the most powerful one is the thunder method!
"Hey"

A somewhat helpless sigh sounded suddenly.

"The lunatics of the Truth sect always like to pretend to be superior in front of others."

Dante and the pastor looked over at the same time, and found a figure of a man standing at the door at the end of the aisle.

The man was wearing an elegant black suit with a slim trench coat.

The midday sun hit him just behind him, making his face a little blurry.

The man slowly approached the front, his azure blue eyes were calm and deep, more indifferent than the priests of the Truth Sect.

Leon Nofinks!

(End of this chapter)

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