Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

But appreciating the decoration and architecture is not his professional field.

"Speaking of which, 1000 years ago, I also witnessed the establishment of this monastery."

Catherine was intoxicated with memories.

"Too much, really too much!"

"Minister Matthews, you let such a vulgar heretic break into the Abbey of Mount St. Mill."

An old nun who was over sixty years old with a fierce and ugly appearance complained bitterly at Matthews.

"How about you drive them away?"

Matthews asked impatiently.

From just now until now, this ugly old nun has been making noises in his ears, making him extremely upset.

"Minister Matthews, you are from the supernatural organization branch..."

"I said, why don't you take action and drive them away?"

With a wicked face, Matthews interrupted the ugly old nun impatiently, talking non-stop...

"..."

The ugly old nun shut up completely.

Take a shot to drive away the man and woman in front of you?

Thinking of this, the old nun's ugly face couldn't help twitching.

If she really has the strength, she can drive away this pair of vulgar strangers.

Could she still let a vampire, such an extremely evil existence, break into the monastery that was like a holy place in her heart?

She hadn't forgotten half an hour ago.

All the bishops, deacons, and monks who can fight in the entire monastery.

Step forward to stop the "smelly" female vampire from entering the monastery, but she beats them all to the ground.

Otherwise, it would not be her turn, the lowest nun, to preside over the overall situation.

Of course, the old nun only dared to stand all the way and say hello.

But if she was asked to take a few steps forward and get closer to the pair of aliens she was talking about, she would not dare to complain like this.

Seeing the aggrieved look of the old nun, Matthews couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

If it weren't for the official skin of the supernatural organization, and the status of Mount St. Mill's Abbey is indeed extraordinary.

He couldn't hold back his violent temper long ago, and kicked the old nun's ass.

Also let her know, don't rely on the old to sell the old.

However, something suddenly occurred to me.

Matthews looked at the old nun with a hint of sympathy.

Because he knew that in the face of the upcoming war in 1.2, the Abbey of Mount St. Mill might be affected by Chiyu,

Affected by this war, it may be completely destroyed.

Had an experience.

Matthews is also well aware of how destructive a fight at that level can be.

If you really want to fight desperately, let alone the Abbey of Mount St. Mill will be destroyed and turned into ruins.

The entire Mount St. Mir could be affected, not to mention the earth collapse, at least it will change.

"Why do you want to fight with those blood princes here?"

As they walked, Jiang Churan said something abruptly.

"Isn't it nice here?"

"There are mountains, waters, and forests, in the words of Darling, your country of Hua."

"The feng shui here is good, just right for their burial place."

Catherine habitually held Jiang Churan's arm and giggled. .

Chapter 294

"Do you still understand the geomantic omen of Huaguo?"

"I think you just want to use this war to destroy this Mount St. Mill Abbey."

"Am I right?"

Jiang Churan looked into Catherine's beautiful eyes, and laughed.

"Oh, Darling, you guessed it right."

"Unfortunately, there is no reward this time."

Catherine let go of Jiang Churan's jade arm, stroked her red lips, and giggled.

"Then Darling, guess again."

"Why would I want to destroy this Mount St. Mill Abbey?"

Catherine blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a charming smile.

Seeing the beauty of the beautiful woman looking back and smiling, Jiang Churan couldn't help but smile.

"In this case, you have to let me think about it."

Jiang Churan put on an appearance of struggling to think very cooperatively.

"I guess there's some sort of implicative connection with this Mount St. Mill Abbey."

"But it has nothing to do with the monastery itself, or the people inside, right?" 14

"So it seems that you took the opportunity to destroy this monastery to disgust a person or a force."

Jiang Churan narrowed her eyes and smiled, and put out her deduction.

Hearing this, Catherine's expression, which was originally about to watch the play, suddenly froze.

"Omega, my dear, you are really amazing."

"Can you guess this?"

"how did you do it?"

With a shocked expression on her face, Catherine tugged at Jiang Churan's sleeve excitedly, and asked impatiently.

"It's very simple."

"The most powerful bishop of Mount St. Mill's Abbey is only a small A-level power."

"Other messy deacons and monks, all added up, can only be counted as an A-level at the top of the sky."

"They all add up, they are not your opponents, how could they offend you?"

"Even if I offended you, if nothing else, you wouldn't just beat them to the ground just now."

"With your character, you might just kill them all!"

Jiang Churan squinted and smiled.

This made Matthews and the old nun, who accidentally heard something in the distance, feel a chill.

Matthews is stronger and has heard more content.

Especially the phrase "little A-level strength", he heard it very clearly.

Let him always feel that he has been deeply touched.

"A-level strength, is it that weak?"

Matthews sniffed his nose and muttered softly.

However, when he remembered.

The bishop of Mount St. Mill Abbey, whom he has been in contact with, is stronger than him but not weaker.

Being brutally beaten by Catherine into a bruised and swollen face immediately made his hairs stand on end and his hair stand on end.

As for the old nun, when she heard Jiang Churan's last sentence "Kill them all", she almost peed out of fright.

The whole person's expression was frozen and stiff, and then he was completely powerless, and slowly slumped down.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly got up from the ground with a look of muscle weakness.

"From this, it can be inferred."

"Your purpose is not just to destroy the Abbey of Mount St. Mill."

"I want to use this to shake the mountain and shake the tiger, to stimulate and disgust a certain enemy, or a certain force!"

Jiang Churan's eyes were fixed, his face was serious, and he raised his non-existent glasses.

It's just that I didn't imitate the sentence of a certain elementary school student: "The scheming frog keeps touching your stomach!"

"Darling, you are so handsome."

Catherine clasped her hands together, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, looking at Jiang Churan obsessively like a little girl.

but.

After a few breaths, Catherine's expression changed.

"Darling, though I'd love to tell you."

"To destroy this Mount St. Mill Abbey is to disgust any enemy."

"But here they come..."

Catherine stretched out her slender hand, pointing to the black shadows in the sky.

Looking carefully, it is not Prince Edward and other blood princes.

Spreading their respective bloody wings, the black cloud wrapped in dense black air rushed towards the monastery on the top of Mount St. Mir.

"Omaika, O Almighty Lord!"

"Can you tell me what that is?"

The old nun's cloudy eyes were fixed on a dark cloud floating in the distance.

There are a few small black spots scattered under the dark clouds.

Even with such a distance, the power she radiates can still make her palpitate like this.

The elderly and frail old nun couldn't stand on her feet at all, so she knelt down and sat up again.

"The blood in the bar... the blood prince?"

Matthews on the side, although not as unbearable as the old nun knelt down directly.

But the constant trembling of his thighs had already exposed the extreme fear in his heart.

"finally come."

Jiang Churan smiled, looked at the scene in the sky, and muttered to himself.

Not to mention that Catherine on the side could discover the arrival of Prince Edward and others.

Matthews, who is much weaker, can even find rotten sweet potatoes and rotten eggs like old nuns.

How could Jiang Churan not find out?

Long before Catherine reminded, Jiang Churan had already discovered the traces of this group of blood princes.

Gradually, the little black spots on the horizon became clearer.

Until the end, the faces of a group of blood princes with different appearances were revealed.

Accompanied by a sound.

A group of blood princes headed by Prince Edward fell from mid-air to the ground, setting off waves of dust.