Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"Lorry! One more step and I'll be...uh, woo...!"

In the crowd, a mercenary finally couldn't stand the sense of oppression that would come with each step of the opponent in this weird, depressing, and tense atmosphere, so he drew out his knife to block the visitor.

But before he finished speaking, the man crossed a distance of three meters and came to him in an instant. The mercenary who couldn't react in time screamed helplessly, and the blade he just raised fell to the ground.

Then the mercenary who lost his strength inexplicably and fell limp on the person who was still vomiting blood was pushed away very casually, and just fell on the ground lying on his back.

At this moment, everyone finally discovered that there was a big hole in his chest at some point, and blood was constantly overflowing from the hole and mouth.

"—The person who killed me again...you bastard, who are you!"

Seeing his subordinates die in front of him in the blink of an eye, Ricard, who understood that the leader should be a cadre because of his strength, stretched his body and made an attack posture.

"...It's not my fault, is it? I really want to have a peaceful talk, but he showed his killing intent towards me, and approached me with such a dangerous thing, so it will hurt me Retaliate subconsciously?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer my words! Otherwise, I will kill you right now!"

"Okay, since you are looking forward to know so much, then I will tell you kindly."

Facing the ferocious dog man, the visitor casually threw away the heart that had been taken out abruptly, pressed the blood-stained hand on his chest, and with a very friendly but devil-like smile, slowly confided: :

"I'm the Witch Cult, the High Sin Bishop—in charge of disguise, and my name is Luo Mo."

"What, what?!"

"how come....."

"It turned out to be...the Archbishop of Sin..."

Although they didn't know this person, the moment they heard this word, the entire mercenary group, including their leader, felt a chill on their backs and unconsciously held their breath.

Because everyone knows what the Sin Archbishop means, that is, a strange character and mysterious and powerful power.

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Although Luo Mo's pretentious power is not powerful, it is very useful in terms of auxiliary effects.

Compared with Pandora, it only tampers with reality to a very limited extent, and even has a certain time limit. It cannot bring others back to life, but it can bring him back to life.

Moreover, relying on power to achieve the effect of magic that transcends conventions and hinders cognition, even if you expose your appearance openly, it doesn't matter. , even if he said his name, the other party couldn't remember what name he said.

It's like staring at a word for a long time, even if you know it yourself, you will become unrecognized. The feeling of "Gestalt collapse" is a bit similar.

Any feature that can identify him will be hindered and unable to be recognized. Of course...the prerequisite must stay within a certain range, and the effect will be lost if it exceeds a certain range.

But there were no other people around here, so Luo Mo, who had become a ghost, was not worried that his actions would expose him, and reported his name openly with a smile.

As for the tall dog-headed orc standing in front of the target, the moment he declared his identity, the copper-colored body hair covering his whole body stood up.

This obviously looked overly nervous, but it made the smile on his face even bigger, and he understood that his initial goal had been achieved.

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(PS: I want to continue to stay on the list for a while next week, but... the collection seems to be very inflated, there should be nothing to do, but I still want to give it a try.

So tomorrow's update will be at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, and four chapters will be updated at the same time for compensation~ Now that there is full attendance, there is no need for rewards, but please recommend, monthly tickets, and blades~~! )

Chapter 38 Sneak Attack and Surprise Attack

As the only moderate leader in the Witch Cult, Luo Mo didn't intend to really kill them all. After all, if it wasn't for lunatics and murderers, he wouldn't do such a wasteful thing.

Because these people can bring him more value by being alive, what he pursues is not killing, but profit.

In the vigilance of everyone, he spread his hands with a smile:

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to be so vigilant. If you can be honest and obedient, no one will be injured, and everyone can go home safely."

"...meaning, if we are not obedient, we will all be killed?" Ricard smacked his lips anxiously, showing his fangs with a sullen face to form a deterrent:

"Don't think we are easy to bully! Others may be afraid of you, but we Iron Fang have never been afraid of anyone!"

"Really? Is this the final answer?"

"Of course!"

"Really? Don't think about it? Don't ask your lady? Maybe she will make this deal go through? Or...we've lost our talk?"

There was no malice on Luo Mo's face, with an expression as if he was really thinking of others, and his face was full of regret.

However, before the other party refused again, at the moment when the key word "talking about collapse" was blurted out...

"—Great Fire Summoning Technique!"

"—Big Summoning Ice Technique!"

On the hillsides on both sides of the road, a total of eight elite sword slaves and elite believers wearing camouflage clothes made of branches, summoned huge flames and icicles as if they were ordered to attack.

Huge icicles and fireballs crashed into the mercenary group in the center of the road like shelling.

The mercenaries nervously waiting for the order thought they were still talking, but they didn't want the attack to happen without warning. They were caught off guard by intertwined icicles and fireballs, and were blown away in the low-temperature and high-temperature storms that collided with each other. fly.

During the explosion and impact, no matter whether it was the ligers, the goods, or the personnel, all were mercilessly destroyed, the goods were scattered, and the fragile human body was completely ravaged, spraying blood mist.

"—Go! Get rid of them!!"

Anastasia, who was protected by Ricard, was completely enraged by his despicable behavior, and shouted furiously for the remaining subordinates to fight back.

There was no attack at the back of the crowd, and the mercenary magicians who seemed to be missed, did not need to be ordered to attack reflexively one after another, directing all kinds of magic towards the leader of the group of villains at the forefront of the Witch Cultists—the self-proclaimed The boy of the High Sin Bishop attacked.

Luo Mo, who didn't hold a weapon in both hands, allowed himself to be surrounded by mercenaries, and let the magicians in the distance attack him. He seemed defenseless and vigilant, without any disguise or action, just standing there with a smile on the ground.

It was this weird behavior that made Ricard feel something was wrong, but he didn't understand what he wanted to do. At the same time... there was no chance to stop Anastasia behind him from raising her hand in anger to call out A scorching beam of light struck towards the young man who was isolated between the two groups of people.

The icicles, fireballs, and wind blades combined with the scorching beam that attacked the prey straightly blocked all his escape routes.

Faced with this dense and high-intensity magical attack, no one can survive without resistance. Even if the contemporary sword master is human, his fragile body will be torn to pieces in an instant.

However....

Luo Mo, who took the initiative to come to the front of the believers and wanted to attract and make people attack, still didn't dodge or dodge, but raised his hand when their chanting was about to end:

"—Rules of the day!"

A light blue magic circle with a diameter of about three meters was formed centered on the palm of his hand. All magic could not pass through the light blue light curtain, and it temporarily stagnated on the light curtain under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the magic circle suddenly deflected. Regardless of whether the light beam is made of magic or magic, it will naturally disappear and be re-converted into an ice cone of energy when it hits the ground. As long as it is a physical attack that is generated by energy rather than secondary production, it will be deflected in front of the magic circle. , and turned back towards the melee mercenaries who clearly surrounded him.

The mercenaries, who were worried about being affected by their own magic damage and the strange abilities of the archbishop of crime, subconsciously kept a certain distance from him, were collectively stunned at this moment.

"This...what the hell is this...?"

The mercenary captain at the forefront, at the moment when the attack was deflected, knew that he had nowhere to escape, and even gave up on running away, just staring blankly at the oncoming magic wave.

next moment.....

- Boom! ! !

All kinds of magic fell on the mercenaries with a bang, completely ravaging the desperate mercenaries.

The mercenaries and lions and tigers in the central area were completely reduced to flesh, and some of the fringe ones who were affected by the incident also had a hard time, and they all flew out in the explosion; some were injured, some died.

The screams continued, the blood mist flew, and the queue of mercenaries turned into a blood hell in an instant.

The blood fell like a drizzle, and Luo Mo, whose half body was stained with blood, just looked at everything that happened in front of him leisurely with a smile that never changed, but at this moment, it made people feel chills in his spine.

On the other hand, the surviving mercenaries were so shocked by this scene within the scope of common sense that their whole bodies were stiff, their lips were trembling but they could not make any sound, and it was difficult for their brains to believe everything that violated common sense in front of them.

But Luo Mo didn't end the offensive just like that, with an ominous smile on his face, and a terrifying killing intent in his golden pupils.

He crushed the stones under his feet vigorously, crossed the blood mist filled with smoke and dust like a mowed cannonball, and drew out his long knife to slash straight at the dog leader who was much bigger than himself.

"——Don't underestimate people! Archbishop of Sin!!!"

None of the other party died, but his companions died tragically one after another. Ricard hated this despicable and weird bishop and roared to meet him.

boom! !

"—B-Damn it...!?"

Ricard, who thought that the opponent was only bullying others by power and power, and that he could not lose in close combat, was obviously bigger in size and used weapons, but found that the strength from the opponent's blade was completely at the level of a giant race, which was even stronger than that of a dog. The leader himself is even bigger, because he misjudged the opponent's strength and his foothold was unstable, he almost fell down.

However, Luo Mo seized the opportunity to swing the sharp blade again, causing the slash to slant across Ricard's shoulder who barely avoided the fatal injury, bringing up a thin mist of blood.

Then, the slash that pierced the wind, and the powerful and heavy sword glow poured down like a storm.

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(PS: Pushing the book this time is different from what you said in the past. What I push will always be killed by me, and the eunuch’s is different! It’s Meng Jingcicada’s! There will be no similar problems again, so you can rest assured!

Introduction: Xiu Li, a traveler who became a catastrophe.In the past, he also had high ambitions and made plans for the world, until he discovered that he could bring the smashed treasure to the cow.

At that moment, Xiu Li looked up at the sky and burst into tears.

"Prime Minister, I understand."

What is more fragrant than a magic weapon will always belong to someone else. )

Chapter 39 Suppressing the Mercenary Group Negotiation

Dull metal collisions continued to explode, and brilliant sparks flew everywhere.

The turbulent combo strikes like a torrential rain, each blow carries astonishing power, even Ricard, whose basic physical fitness is far superior to that of a human being, can't bear the turbulent waves, swinging a long knife but using a warhammer Powerful punch.

Luo Mo swung his sharp blade, with no track to follow up, down, left, and right, but the knife aimed at the vital slash.

Ricard, who missed the opportunity, was constantly forced back step by step, steel and steel interlaced and rubbed bright sparks, and the wounds on his body continued to increase, even though he could prevent fatal injuries, the number of injuries continued to increase.

Even if he occasionally seized the opportunity and gave Luo Mo a knife for a knife, the wounds on Luo Mo's body healed in an instant. On the contrary, he was more severely injured, and his actions became more sluggish.

Anyone can see that if there is no decisive turning point, or strong reinforcements join in, Ricard's defeat is only a matter of time.

"What's wrong? As the leader! Are you on this level?!"

Relying on the swift and fierce slashing strikes like rushing thunder, he forced the scarred Ricard back, and Luo Mo, who was firmly suppressing him, deliberately taunted: