Reject me, hateful woman

And White Mask did not disappoint. Facing the sacred light blade that was about to be chopped off, White Mask snorted and tossed it casually. A large shadow was thrown out from the space ring on his finger, and in the wind element. Under the blow of arcane magic, there was a "crash" sound.

When the light blade was about to hit those shadows, Natalie's light blade suddenly retracted, and she quickly took a few steps back, lowered her body, and assumed a vigilant defensive posture.

It was obvious that she was at least not as impulsive as she had just shown.

Her light blades themselves are a pair of sacred relics. After being stimulated with holy power, killing fourth-level professionals is like chopping melons and vegetables. Those blasphemers have suffered enough just now, and that white mask is just casual. If something is thrown and then stops moving, something is obviously wrong.

With the help of subsequent wind arcane spells, the clattering throwing objects had already covered the dividing line cut by Lin En.

Not only Natalie herself, but also the other nuns and the blasphemers in the warehouse also focused their attention on the shadow thrown by Lynn.

But when they really saw what those things were, not only Natalie, but also all the spectators had a small question mark over their heads.

Because what Linn threw was not some powerful strange object or other props, but actually a book?

Moreover, there is no magic or holy power, and one gold coin can wholesale dozens or hundreds of ordinary books.

The densely packed volumes laid a long dividing line on the ground, but other than that, it seemed to have no function.

For a moment, some people even doubted whether the white mask was lost by mistake.

But seeing that the other party was still showing a self-centered attitude, everyone immediately got more energetic and continued to study the books lying on the ground, but still found nothing. No matter from which angle you looked at them, they were just ordinary books, at most It’s just that the framing is more exquisite.

"You're crazy. If we fight, we'll fight. Why would you throw something like this away!"

After seeing clearly what the hidden weapon was, Natalie collapsed immediately, her cheeks turned red. She had just been scared back by a pile of ordinary books. This was so embarrassing.

Lin En stood behind the scroll, crossed his fingers, and said calmly:

"Come here."

"Not only does my aunt want to go over, she also wants to hack you to death!"

Natalie said, and just as she was about to step forward again, Leng Buding lowered his head and glanced, but immediately stepped back as if he had seen a ghost.

Natalie was furious, and just about to step forward again, she suddenly stepped back and said angrily:

"Come here if you have the ability!"

White Mask shook his head, noncommittal.

This change in attitude is even more puzzling. The berserker nun who just held two light-generating blades and slashed from the east to the west of the theater unstoppable was really frightened by a few books?

"Something's wrong, look at the covers of those books!"

I don't know who reminded me, and everyone hurriedly looked at the books on the ground. Only then did people realize that the exquisite book cover was marked with a gleaming title in gold: "Holy Scripture·Earth Mother Church Special". "Public Supply".

How can it be like this?

When they saw what the book on the ground was, not only the victim Natalie, but also all the nuns and blasphemers were dumbfounded.

You must know that in order to ensure the purity of the Inquisition, sometimes the first important factor in selecting inquisitors is not even their strength, but their piety.

As the elite of the Inquisition, Sister Hound's piety is needless to say superior.

Although this white mask neither released powerful protective arcana nor used magical objects, he used more vicious tricks than this. He threw the Bible on the ground!

Want to kill me?

First step on your goddess's Bible.

Even the blasphemers would sigh after seeing this operation:

What a vicious obstacle!

The damage is not high, but the nausea level is really high.

For a moment, the blasphemers didn't know whether the person who could come up with such an obstacle was the goddess's black powder or crystal powder.

You can say he is a black fan, he carries dozens of holy scriptures with him, you can say he is a true fan, he uses the holy scriptures as a roadblock...

For ordinary people or even ordinary believers, this is not an obstacle at all. For devout warriors of faith, it is simply harder than a knife.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

When Natalie looked aggrievedly to Iron Mask for help, in the warehouse, the blasphemers were already laughing like crazy:

"Hahahaha, this white mask is really a genius. Why didn't I think of this method?"

"Good job. I'll buy a few Bibles another day to keep for self-defense."

"Wishful thinking. Not to mention whether you, a blasphemer like you, can withstand the burning pain of the Holy Word while holding a Bible. With your little strength, as soon as you took out the Bible and didn't have time to throw it away, you were already chopped into eight pieces by that woman!"

"Do you want to get high? Why are you so serious..."

Although the blasphemer's attempt to imitate the white mask was rejected, the warehouse was still filled with a happy atmosphere. After all, for these blasphemers who are hunted by the church every day like rats crossing the street, there is nothing better than seeing the pursuers. It would be much better if the cats that killed them were deflated.

Not to mention, to this extent, even the gloomy atmosphere that always surrounded the masked man in black robes has lightened a lot. Obviously, he is in a good mood.

At this moment, a blasphemer suddenly ran to him in a panic and said anxiously:

"Chief, what's wrong, the magic circle we used to seal the back door was opened in advance, and we, our people, can't get out!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, before the man in black robe could react, the blasphemers who were smiling happily suddenly changed their expressions.

"What do you do for food? You can't even do such a small thing!"

"Is the bomb activated? Is the bomb activated?"

"You idiot, why did he panic when it didn't start!"

You must know that this is a warehouse filled with alchemical spell bombs that can send the entire elite team of Hound Sisters into the sky.

Now that the only back door for evacuation is blocked, doesn't it mean that now it's their turn to be locked up with a bunch of alchemical bombs that may explode at any time, blowing up the entire warehouse and everyone? !

"Where is the person guarding the back door? Let me ask you where is the person guarding the back door!"

The man in black robe asked angrily.

All the blasphemers looked at the unlucky guy who reported the news. The backdoor was the key to the plan. According to the original plan, although there were not many people as backdoors, they were all elites. They should not be able to fall without a word. right.

The messenger just shook his head in confusion and panic:

"He...they were stunned by strange potions, tied up with strange ropes, and had strange tapes on their mouths. No one knew that they couldn't get out of the back door!"

"How...when will the bomb explode?"

The black-robed man asked again.

The answer he got was still a confused shake of the head:

"I don't know. In order to prevent the church's eagle dogs from escaping, the explosion time of the bombs is randomly set. But as long as one explodes, the other bombs will also be detonated in a chain! It will not exceed 5 minutes at the latest!"

The messenger swallowed sharply.

In other words, if they are lucky, they have less than 5 minutes to escape.

And if you are unlucky, it will explode even if you take one more look?!

The back door is locked, and there are church lackeys blocking the front door. This is a desperate situation!

"It must be the church's hawks and dogs. They are so cruel and want to catch us all!"

The mood of despair instantly spread around the blasphemers. Seeing the blasphemers becoming more and more restless, the man in black robe finally came forward and tried to maintain the situation and said:

"Don't panic! We still have a chance!"

"What chance do we have, we are no match for those nuns!"

"Hmph, why are you panicking?"

At this time, the man in black robe maintained a rare calmness.

"We are no match for those guys, but...we still have the White Mask!"

"Didn't that guy say that as long as we don't cross the line he drew, we'll be fine? We can escape from the other direction after leaving the warehouse. In this case, the masked man will help us stop the church's bastards. "

After hearing the description of the man in black robe, the blasphemers all calmed down again.

After thinking about it carefully, what the man in black robe said seems to make sense.

"And thinking further, this White Mask has been hindering the progress of the Church's dogs since he appeared. We can even join forces with him to kill several of the Church's hounds!"

The man in black robe further said harshly.

After a brief silence, the blasphemers suddenly burst into cheers again:

"High regards, leader!"

"Wonderful!"

"Humph, there's no time to hesitate, let's go now!"

The leader of the men in black robes said, and he was the first to rush towards the door.

There was another thing that gave him some confidence.

Since the appearance of this white mask, apart from showing a little mystique at the beginning, it has not further demonstrated its strength at all.

Is it possible that he is just being mysterious?

To take a step back, even if he didn't want to wait for others to leave, could one person stop so many people?

If everyone rushes together, someone will always escape!

Thinking of this, the man in black robe became more peaceful. As he approached the door, the blasphemers shouted according to the plan:

"Hahaha, Bai Mask, you did a good job. You dealt with those church lackeys. We are here to help you!"

"Damn, they're trying to run!"

There was also a hint of anger in Iron Mask's voice. If these blasphemers were to run away, their success would be in vain!

Obviously, she also believed that the white mask who came to disrupt the situation was on the same side as the blasphemers, or at least towards them.

In front of everyone, just when the nuns were about to despair and the blasphemers were in ecstasy, they saw the white mask turning around and raising his hand as if dealing with Sister Natalie:

"I only took care of them and forgot to take care of you."

"It's useless. He will definitely deal with us just like he dealt with that nun. No matter what he throws, everyone just steps on it and runs out!"

The blasphemers were extremely confident. If he wanted to deal with the blasphemers behind him like he dealt with the nuns, he would be making a big mistake.

These blasphemers are undoubtedly the most disgusting and shameless scum.

Not to mention the Bible, just scatter their mother's ashes on the ground, and these guys will step on them without hesitation as long as they can survive.

Obviously, Linn also thought of this, and he had no intention of overestimating the moral bottom line of this garbage.

Therefore, he did not take out anything, but excessive amounts of wind and fire elements were condensed in one of his palms:

"Four-ring fusion arcana·fire whirlwind!"

He threw a Firestorm.

..............

While the blasphemer who was about to be swallowed up by the fire and strong wind had questions all over his head, the last thought in his mind was, this masked bastard, why is he such a double standard! ! !

..............

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For arcane professionals, there is a consensus that everyone knows, that is, the "Magic Network" is unknowable.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation and development, the results of intelligent life's exploration of the magic network woven on the world are nothing short of amazing. There are thousands of arcane sequences that have been formed, among which they can be remembered in history. Famous geniuses are like sand and sea.

If you ask who is the one who has made the greatest contribution among the arcanists, then the devout arcanists will be so loud that they smash each other's heads with their wands. Some people will say it is Isaac who discovered the gravity magic, and some people will say it is Isaac. Albert, who proposed the theory of magic fusion.

But if you ask which is the most noble arcane type, among the thousands of known arcane subcategories, you will get a unanimous answer: fusion arcana!

By harmonizing the magical properties of the complex technique, the effect of one plus one is far better than two.

Whether it is in terms of power, magic utilization efficiency, or coolness, fusion arcana is the pinnacle of all arcane fields.

Therefore, the believers of the Blasphemers have only three words for the white mask to prevent the nuns from throwing scriptures and preventing themselves from directly merging with each other as a sign of friendship:

It's messed up.

"Go back quickly!"

"Close the door, close the door!"

"Geneva, I haven't gone in yet!"