Teresa won't starve

Crazy laughing, accompanied by wild animal-like, disorderly waving of limbs, but Xia Ji, who seems to be wasting her energy, can always be just right and Teresa has to guard against.

Because if she doesn't block it in advance, she will definitely get hit-it's useless to hide.

Although even if she was hit, she might not be in trouble; but even so, she had no interest in getting an elbow.

As a result, she could only defend and dodge almost passively, and the occasional counterattack hit the opponent's body as hard as iron, which seemed to have no actual effect at all.

"What the hell is going on with this guy?"

You know, even the most durable Valkyrie can only do it with the support of a high-defense battle suit and defensive stigmata, but the defense parts on this guy are obviously almost gone.

As for the stigmata...

"Where are you looking - where!?"

As soon as Teresa was distracted, the priest sped up and suddenly appeared behind her. If it was someone else, he would probably be shocked.

But for Teresa, it was still too slow.

So she didn't pay too much attention, but touched the Twilight Blade with her hand, intending to end it with him.

Just glanced at the 'uncle' standing next to Alyssa, and directly put the Twilight Flying Blade, which was a bit in the way, into the imaginary space.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Although it takes longer, Teresa will recover more Honkai energy; but after all, this place is someone else's territory, which will not be a good thing after all.

......

Alyssa looked at Teresa, who was dragged into the rhythm of others and was almost in a passive 'beating' state, with unconcealable worry on her face.

Although she didn't understand why she should worry about a little devil.

"Oh, it's going to be bad if it goes on like this."

Hearing the 'friendly' uncle's voice from her side, Alyssa turned her head and glanced at the church personnel who had been standing beside her at some point, and couldn't help but became even more worried about Theresa's situation.

However, what Uncle Yin said was not what she thought at all——

With those eyes that seemed to be able to see through other people's thoughts, he looked at Alyssa with an almost joking look: "Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about Orsado. That guy is almost at the limit, so I said Too bad."

"You mean he's going to lose?"

For some reason, after hearing this, Alyssa felt a little relieved.

"No no no! That's not what I meant!"

Hearing something in the uncle's voice, Alyssa couldn't help but tighten her heart: "Then you are—"

"Well, let's change an interesting topic." Uncle Yin chatted with the 'enemy' very familiarly: "It seems that you care about your sister? Just because she can protect you?"

Alyssa didn't understand why he didn't say anything suddenly, but she could only take a deep breath, and answered bravely, "...she's not my sister."

"Isn't it!?"

Uncle Yin's voice was a little louder, as if he was very surprised by this matter.

Because this means that Alyssa probably has no blood relationship with that kid.

So what is Alyssa...

Uncle Yin tapped his mask with his fingers, making a rattling sound.

That rhythm, that drumbeat, gradually began to synchronize with Alisa's heartbeat over time, and in the end Alisa even had the illusion that 'he is controlling her heartbeat'.

But just when Alisa began to feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, another change occurred on the battlefield, prompting Uncle Yin to stop her behavior of beating the drums.

623 "Escape"

"Ha ha--"

As the battle dragged on, the clothes on the priest's body began to be further shredded, exposing his upper body that was sliced ​​like a knife and an axe.She was sweating all over her body, but it was like falling on a hot iron pan, and was evaporated into waves of white gas by the body temperature.

It made Teresa unable to approach at all for a while. (because the smell is too strong)

But just right, judging from this guy's appearance, he should have reached his limit, so he could not continue to hinder him, so he turned around and walked towards Alyssa, intending to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

As for making up the knife?

With so many pairs of eyes watching, she didn't think she could make it up so smoothly, not to mention that delaying it for a long time might not be beneficial to her.

But at this moment, the person she thought had no energy to continue fighting suddenly made a thicker, or weirder voice: "It's really, really enjoyable fighting, but it's over!"

"!!!"

Teresa turned to look at this guy.

Looking at the other person's bare chest like an exhibitionist, I suddenly felt that this guy's aura had changed, as if he had transitioned from a human-like existence to something strange that was not human.

But soon the other party proved with practical actions whether he was still a human being or not.

"It's been a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time..."

With the repeated sound like a repeater, the priest's skin gradually began to turn white, pale, porcelain white, and finally fixed to a bone-like white.

However, this is not the end.

His head began to elongate, becoming a misshapen oval.

And the chin, which should have been sharp, has become rounded, and the top of the head, which should have been round, is long and has the same shape as a Gothic building.

The position that was originally very rare also fell off.

Afterwards, his arms stretched out to the sides, and the elytra that appeared behind him at some point also stretched out, making him look like a bug that was about to spread its wings and soar.

Or bug people.

......

"Yeah, I told him a long time ago, don't show the attitude of 'judgment' in front of outsiders, it will change people's beliefs."

"Adjudicator?"

Alisa's eyes trembled as she looked at the priest who had turned into a monster.

Suddenly there is an illusion that the world view has been subverted.

She has always known that the Holy Church is the main force to deal with demons, but she thought that the way the Holy Church should deal with demons should also rely on the power of 'strings'.

But since becoming a 'string warlock', she has understood how powerless a 'string warlock' is in dealing with demons.At first, she thought it was just that her level was not high enough, or she simply didn't find the right method.

It never occurred to me that this might not be the case at all.

"do not you know?"

The words are questions, but when the uncle's voice is spoken, it gives people a feeling of 'this is actually an affirmative sentence'.Then he turned his head to look at Alyssa, and it seemed that talking to the girl in front of him was far more enjoyable than watching his companions fight: "Actually, there is nothing to tell you about this matter, and you have no chance to say it anyway."

"..."

Alyssa seemed to see 'death' in his eyes, and her blood seemed to be frozen.

"Whenever a demon is killed, a sacred substance can be extracted from the demon's body. It is then made into a serum and injected to the believers to suppress the impact of the 'evil plague'. But this antidote is only a few, and it can only be provided to a few people. It's not that the church doesn't want to heal more people."

"..."

Alyssa never knew it was the reason.

However, before she had time to answer, the uncle continued to speak: "Of course, this kind of person who has been injected with serum can only be regarded as an 'incubator' at best."

"Hatcher?"

Alyssa felt that the word sounded very bad.

"In order to hatch the 'judgment' capable of defeating the devil, isn't the believer who is a shell the 'incubator'?"

"you......"

At this moment, Alisa felt chills all over her body. It was hard for her to imagine that these guys who are regarded as compatriots by humans might not be considered humans anymore: "Can you still be considered humans?"

"Humanity?"

After Uncle Yin heard this term, he was silent for a while, then immediately looked at her with bright eyes, and opened his palm as if to accept her, pointing at the insect priest: "Do you feel his beauty? How can human beings reach such holiness!?"

clatter! !

Alyssa took a step back in fear.

Even facing Teresa, who is the child of the devil, she has never felt the fear from the bottom of her heart like this moment, and her body can't help but want to stay away from this person.

However, in Uncle Yin's eyes, this act was a kind of blasphemy: "Are you afraid of me?"

Alyssa shook her head instinctively.

But I couldn't tell whether it was denying it or something else.

"Why? Don't dare to face me!"

......

Teresa on the other side listened to their conversation verbatim.

She actually doesn't hate this kind of 'villain' who will take the initiative to explain, but when things have developed to this point, she is almost completely impatient.

Teresa, who didn't want to procrastinate any longer, simply used her little Honkai energy to activate the power of the stigmata.

【Venue of Fantasy】

With the influence of the power of the stigmata, the entire world in Teresa's eyes stopped.

Looking at the SP drop rate of almost 1 second and 10 points in the virtual interface, Teresa came to Alyssa without any delay, grabbed her hand and let her enter her own field, becoming the only one in this world. A few people who can move under the veil of fantasy.

Of course it's temporary.

"This is!?"

Alyssa was still facing Uncle Yin's threat one second, and was dragged away by Teresa the next second.And those people stood there like statues, which made her feel extremely puzzled.

"No time to explain, come with me."

"......Um."

624 "Parting Ways"

After ten seconds that did not exist.

"In that case, then you—!?"

Anyway, what should be said and what should not be said have been said, and Uncle Yin does not intend to keep her anymore; because for a dying person, even taking an extra breath of air is a waste of limited resources.

However, just as Uncle Yin raised his hand, before he could do anything, the girl in front of him disappeared inexplicably.

Even the little girl who was entangled by his companions has disappeared.

This made the uncle hang his hands in the air, not knowing how to react.

however.

After all, Uncle Yin was the only one who could remain motionless like a statue, and it didn't matter how many bug-man priests had fallen into dementia.When the original target in front of it disappeared, he had nowhere to vent his destructive desire, so he chose to extend a 'helping hand' to his companion at this time. (this phrase......)

"Destroy it!"

Obviously it's just one person, and obviously the height is only the proportion of one person, even the weight and mass are the same.

But when the worm-man priest jumped into the air at a height of only about five meters, fell from there and punched, the pressure caused directly caused the two followers beside Uncle Yin to lie down on the ground, even at Uncle Yin's feet. There were signs of cracks on the ground.

"Really—"

Uncle Yin, the only one who can still stand upright here, was originally calm and magnetic, like a professional storytelling voice (Note), but now there is a bit of inexplicable sullenness.

"unreasonable!!"

Then he flicked his right hand at the bugger priest, like a boneless hand.Not only did it extend nearly two meters in an instant, it even bent to an arc that was impossible for humans to do.

bang bang!

The hard fist and the soft fist fought together, but the result seemed to be a tie, and neither of them hurt the other.

It's just that after attacking each other, the bugman priest seemed to have vented his anger; not only did he not attack again, but he even landed on the ground smoothly relying on the wings behind him.

Then he controlled the exoskeletonized body and changed back to his original appearance again.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Hearing Uncle Yin's insincere greeting, the priest casually picked up the tattered white robe, the only part with the one-eyed flame.