Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 104 Bishop Lovshan

Ow!

In Healy's eyes, a big man hiding in the load-bearing pillars was showing an expression of extreme pain while his companion and the vampire beauty exchanged spear skills.

For him, the exaggerated scene is somewhat inhuman during the werewolf transformation.

First, the eyeballs gradually enlarged while being swollen red, and then the skull began to deform and protrude forward like bone hyperplasia, and then the skin slowly cracked and brown-black hair appeared on the face.

A wolf-shaped head began to appear slowly, and when the head gradually turned into a wolf-shaped shape, the body of the big man also began to change. The sharper nails pierced the skin abruptly, and the arms and legs slowly pulled long.

The last dark-skinned, stout, two-meter-tall werewolf was born.

"Sure enough, the height of a werewolf after transformation is increased by 1.5 times its own height..."

After watching the whole process, Healy couldn't help taking a deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring again. The transformation process of this werewolf was really painful, no wonder he didn't transform after the battle.

Ow!

The transformed werewolf roared loudly.

Healy subconsciously looked to the right, and the beauty's expression changed instantly.

"Tsk, none of my business."

Seeing in all directions, Healy looked back at Michael, the target of the werewolf. After thinking about it, he still raised his hand.

"Sorry, I think it's better for you in a coma."

Michael, who was held by the muzzle of the gun, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"you!"

However, before he could say anything, a gust of wind rang out, and Healy had raised his knife and slashed fiercely on Michael's neck.

with a snap.

Michael, a big man, rolled his eyes instantly, lost his mind, and fell forward slowly.

Healy quickly pulled him up, carried him on his shoulders, looked back at the beautiful vampire who had just had sex with the werewolf, and quietly sneaked towards another exit next to him...
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at the same time.

Lutheran Church.

Boom boom boom!
There was a light knock on the door.

Yorks silently put away his cell phone, turned around, walked to the door, and opened the door.

A monk who was also dressed as a monk bowed his head respectfully.

"Father Yorks, my name is Rachel, Bishop Lovshan wants to see you, and I will lead you the way."

Yorks was not surprised at all, and responded calmly.

"Ah."

After all, the church where the bishop lives occupies a very large area. In addition to the wide main building, there are several side buildings and even a wide front yard.

Not to mention the side building above, the area of ​​the main building alone is already very large.

Under the leadership of this monk named Rachel, Yorks came to a wide grandstand where he could see the scenery below and the grandstand of the city.

The grandstand corridor was widened to double the size of the rest of the corridors.

"Father Yorks, please wait here a moment." Brother Rachel nodded respectfully.

"Bishop Rovesan will be here later."

Yorks stretched out his hand to lean on the protective railing of the corridor, looking at the hall and the city scenery in front of him, his tone was still calm before.

"it is good."

Brother Rachel nodded again, and left quietly.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting away, Yorks took a deep breath of the fresh air at this high altitude, feeling refreshed by a gust of wind.

I have to say that the meeting place chosen by Bishop Lovshan is still very good.

In addition, he has already been here, and now besides being relaxed and happy, it adds a bit of aftertaste.

"This is a good place."

Suddenly an old voice appeared from the right direction.

"Yes, Yorks."

Yorks smiled and looked towards the source of the sound.

An old man wearing a purple robe decorated with gold and silver patterns on the side, a simple round divination hat, and a cross inlaid on his chest is looking at him with a smile behind his hands.

"Bishop Luofushan." Yorks withdrew his hand and greeted with a smile.

"Hmm." Bishop Luo Fushan waved his hand, walked slowly to Yorks, and also looked at the scenery ahead.

"Yorks, how long has it been since we saw each other?"

Memories flashed in Yorks eyes,
"It should be more than two years."

"Hmm." Bishop Rovesan smiled reminiscently, and the wrinkles on his face also wrinkled.

"Unexpectedly, this place has never changed, but you are changing more and more now."

Yorks understood what the old man meant, and when he started to reach hundreds of points in each attribute point, his temperament and figure would naturally undergo obvious changes, at least as guessed earlier, because of the relationship between his health, he seemed to become more and more younger and younger.

"I may have eaten a little more recently."

Yorks could only respond with this.

Bishop Luo Fushan turned his head, glanced at Yorks, and said affirmatively.

"Well, it's better for you to be like this, at least it's better than the old way of not getting close to strangers."

Yorks couldn't answer this question, and he also felt that he was really serious and cruel back then.

As if aware of Yorks' state of mind, Bishop Lovshan smiled.

"However, thank you very much for coming here, Yorks, your ability is obvious to all."

Yorks turned his head to look at the scenery ahead, and said calmly.

"Bishop Rovesan, I am sworn to death with evil!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing these words, Bishop Rovesan laughed until his wrinkles formed abysses.

"I believe you, Yorks, after all, I heard that you took the initiative to take this matter on yourself."

Yorks didn't speak, just watched the scenery quietly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense," Bishop Luo Fushan didn't care, and continued to extend the conversation.

"According to your personality, you must already know something about the Santa Cata Monastery, so do you need any substantive help? Yorks."

Yorks grinned, "I need a helicopter that can fly over there."

"kindness?"

Bishop Rovesan slightly raised his half-white and half-black eyebrows.

Yorks is still calm, of course he will not say what he intends to do.

"I don't want to waste time on the road."

"Yorks, ordinary people are not suitable to get involved in this matter." Bishop Luo Fushan thought carefully,
"It's a matter for the church."

Yorks understood what the old man meant by ordinary people,
"That's why I found a driver myself."

Bishop Luo Fushan turned his head to look at the priest who was much taller than him.

Yorks didn't change his face, "He will forget about this time, you just need to arrange for me a helicopter that can fly to the destination quickly."

It is no exaggeration to say that he can't imagine the power of the sacred c6 time bomb with an equivalent value of 600 tons of TNT and a holy number of 4 points, although he can roughly estimate the explosive power and lethality from the equivalent Power, but he really can't guess this attachment.

I am afraid that this explosion is all due to the light of the Holy Light.

The scene must be spectacular, and he naturally needs a trustworthy driver.

So of course Healy would forget, after all, this guy was his own and his fanboy, but it was this Irene trainee nun who was in trouble.

(End of this chapter)