Chapter 113

[Our father in heaven]

[Hallowed be your name]

[May your kingdom come]
[...]
In the increasingly dim path, the three of them walked deeper and deeper along with Irene's firm voice.

At this time, there were drops of water on the walls on both sides of the dim path that was only three meters wide.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people will at least feel that there is a damp air spreading around them.

But Healy, who was always at the back, didn’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that the air-conditioning that had been lingering around him seemed to have become a little warmer. Healy tilted his head and stared at the novice nun in front of him. Some awareness.

[...]
[May your will be done on earth]

[like walking in heaven]
[...]
Not only Healey, but Irene, who had been reciting prayers, also felt this way. She stared at the back that seemed to block everything in front of her, and at the fleeting white footprints left by the priest's feet, thoughtfully. .

I don't know what happened to the two people behind him, but Yorks was already aiming the grenade gun at the front.

The prayers of the trainee nuns behind her are like stabbing a hornet's nest here.

But that's exactly what he did on purpose.

The only thing that can imprison the nun is her own body and the control within her body.

He wants to clear the level all the way, weaken the negative power that the demon can absorb, and walk up to the demon with the blood of Jesus and say, he is coming.

Roar! !

A ferocious roar sounded from the depths, accompanied by the sound of surging footsteps.

Bang bang bang!
Now, even Healy and Irene heard it.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Irene was so startled that she subconsciously stopped reciting and stared at the front.

Healy, at the rear, had raised his SHAK-12, aiming the gun at the front.

"I am here."

Sensing the tension of the two people behind him, Yorks said this casually, the magic power spread in his eyes, staring at the blurred shadow rushing in front, he raised the revolver grenade gun and fired a shot.

boom!
Dazzling flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun.

next second.

Accompanied by the roar, a burst of flame suddenly exploded in the void more than ten meters away,
At this moment, both Healy and Irene could clearly see a nun with a hideous face being easily smashed, the upper body turned into pieces and scattered around, and the lower body that was still preserved fell down with a plop.

But as the flames went out in an instant, they couldn't see anything.

Yet at this moment.

One footstep after another kept ringing in this dim alleyway.

"Tsk."

Through those magic eyes, Yorks saw a group of nuns and nuns with hideous faces rushing towards them. He silently pulled out a holy grenade from his belt, and listened to the recitation that had stopped, calmly Said.

"Continue reading."

"Yes, Father."

Irene looked at the unclear darkness in the depths that could devour everything, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and continued to read.

[Our daily diet]

[given to us today]
[Forgive us our debts]
[...]
Listening to the recitation behind him, Yorks smiled, still feeling the same way.

Accompanied by Irene's recitation, he opened the grenade ring with one hand, stretched his right hand back and threw it forward.

puff!Explosion!
Under the blessing of strength beyond ordinary people's imagination, this holy grenade reached a distance of twenty meters in an instant as it rubbed the air, hit something and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

immediately.

boom! ! ! !

The holy white light exploded with the fire, illuminating everything.

Both Healy and Erin's eyes widened.

At that bright moment, they saw a group of nuns who were as dry as skeletons, neither human nor ghost, were blown into pieces and splashed in all directions.

Then they couldn't see anything, only felt a strong shock wave erupted in front of them.

Before the two of them could react, Yorks had already faced the blast wave and punched forward with his left hand clenched into a fist.

In order to save mana, he only used a little mana to spread on his fists, and the rest depended on his own physical fitness.

boom!
The oncoming white and red shock wave was instantly crushed by the punch as big as a sandbag, and the aftermath hit York's majestic chest, but he couldn't move him a bit.

The strong wind behind him dispersed to both sides, blowing Irene's long hair behind him.

"Father?"

Hearing Irene's subconscious cry, Yorks held the revolver grenade gun in his right hand, patted the dirt on his chest with his left hand, stared at the nuns gradually appearing in front of him, and said indifferently.

"It's okay, keep praying and send the nuns and mothers for a ride."

With that said, Yorks continued to take the lead and walked forward.

Irene took a deep breath, looked at the tall figure in front of her, and could only keep up while reciting the unfinished scriptures.

[as we forgive our debtors]
[Lead us not into temptation]
[Save us from evil]

[...]
Healy, who was at the back, stared at the useless SHAK-12 in his hand, muttered in his heart, shook his head and continued to follow the steps of the nun in front.

He found that he seemed to be only able to fly a helicopter, and was not as useful as the naive but strong and brave trainee nun in front of him.

At least the nun could see something, but he couldn't see anything, he could only feel that someone was watching around him.

[Because the kingdom, authority, and glory are all yours]
[Forever]
Accompanied by Irene's firm and gentle recitation, Yorks also walked up to the first nun, watching the soul body gradually become clear, and his face was covered with a kind of holy nun, and then he stopped and stroked in front of his chest. made a cross.

"Called to heaven, rest in peace in the arms of the Lord."

The nuns who emerged looked at each other and smiled. Led by the old nun at the front, they clasped their hands together at the passing Yorks, bowed their heads and closed their eyes...

Walking past the last nun with a soul body, seeing her bursting into dots of light, Yorks sighed, and continued to walk forward with Irene who continued to recite silently and Healy who looked bewildered.

Ten seconds later.

Another wave of rough footsteps suddenly sounded in the dark alleyway.

But in the next second, accompanied by a roaring explosion, everything returned to calm, only Irene's recitation was still ringing.

After 15 seconds, the three of them walked deeper and deeper, and the light outside was gradually swallowed by darkness.

The path, made of rough and heavy stones, continues down without end.

"here it is……"

When a door made of wood appeared on the side wall, Yorks stopped immediately and pushed it open.

He sensed something inside.

In the quiet alley, the wooden door burst open with a creak.

Roar! ! !
Sure enough, what came oncoming was a nun whose face had turned into flesh and blood. She looked like a zombie and rushed towards her with a roar.

The moment Irene suppressed the scream and Healy quickly shifted the gun, Yorks leaned back to avoid his sticky hands, and kicked out with his bottom kick.

The tyrannical strength exploded.

The nun was kicked out and hit the wall behind her hard.

"I come!"

Healy finally found the opportunity, holding the SHAK-12 and pulling the trigger repeatedly towards the nun who hadn't fallen from the wall.

Bang bang bang!
It's a pity that several consecutive shots only smashed the nun's body, but could not destroy the erosion control inside, and the nun could continue to move.

Aware of this, Healey's high spirits instantly sank.

"Father Yorks, are these ordinary bullets?"

"Ah."

Yorks responded, raised the revolver and fired at the nun who continued to stand up.

"Who told you not to bring your own gun?"

His own double-layer buff can only be used by himself, that is to say, only he can exert the effect of the thing that has been attached with double-layer buff.

The SHAK-12 is naturally just an ordinary firearm in Healey's hands. It can cause damage to people, animals, and entities, but it can't deal with supernatural beings.

boom! ! !
The grenade sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun, directly smashing the nun who was still trying to rush over.

York's clothes are automatic without wind.

The protective circle formed by the magic power automatically blocked the debris and dirt splashing in front of him.

With a plop, the inhuman corpse fell down.

Sensing that there was no more movement inside, Yorks took the lead and stepped into the stone chamber.

In the dim light, there are bookshelves full of books and materials on both sides of the stone room, and desks and chairs with some materials inside.

It is not difficult to imagine that the nun who fell to the ground was sitting here looking for something.

Thinking of this, Yorks looked at the star point that was about to turn into a human form that appeared above the corpse...

 Thank you Rain Mirror for your reward!Thank you for your support!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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