Chapter 329

At this moment in the hall, there are six mysterious people including Moore and Serena, and twelve ordinary people who survived.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Su Ge, and they didn't dare to breathe. They watched quietly, like a statue.

Su Ge helped his black bowler hat, revealing the silver badge with the long spear crossed with the evening bell on it, picked up the cane and walked calmly to the middle of the hall, and his calm voice was like a slightly cold night wind: " The reserve of a group of mystics is useless!"

The four mysterious people were very calm and arrogant.He took a deep look at Su Ge and didn't speak, but he didn't mean to leave either.

Moore said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Mr. Morris."

The ordinary-looking Mr. Morris with a white beard glanced at the red metal ball in Su Ge's hand, and nodded slightly: "Just find it, we can discuss it later."

Afterwards, the remaining four people also left.

"Everyone can come out! The mysterious people have already left! Everyone is safe now!" At this time, Serena said softly.

It can be seen that she still cares about ordinary people very much.

Hearing this voice, the rest of the ordinary people gathered around dully, their eyes still on Su Ge, unable to move away for a long time.

"Thank you..." Judy walked over lonely and whispered.

Su Ge slightly turned his head to look at her, and said calmly: "After all, we are classmates."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked up to Moore: "Here is for you, there are still some fish that slipped through the net, and it seems that some cultists are planning to take advantage of the fire."

Moore asked tentatively: "Can the spirit keep up?"

Su Ge smiled lightly: "The word legend, not everyone can afford it."

After finishing speaking, he left everyone with a tall and elegant back.

Judy looked at her back, stepped forward and opened her mouth several times, but couldn't speak, with a lonely expression on her face.

"Could this be the legendary bishop, Suge Sotos?" A surviving old man suddenly said when he heard this.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly came back to their senses and began to discuss in low voices.

Serena asked in a low voice: "Captain, how is it?"

Moore was silent for a moment: "In terms of combat ability alone, it can be compared with the master, but it can't be seen in other aspects."

"!!?" Serena's eyes widened in disbelief.

Moore's eyes shone brightly: "He bears some kind of stigmata, and possesses psychic powers that far surpass you and me. From the knowledge just now, it can be confirmed that this guy has a mysterious profession, and it is a very rare High-end goods. The bell that is transmitted, integrates offense and defense, and it also carries the knowledge of death, what do you think?"

Serena slowly clenched her palms, her expression was full of complexity, and she was speechless.

"But from this I am sure of one thing."

"what?"

"He won't be in the Church of the Holy Blood long."

"How did you see that?" Serena was surprised.

Moore said in a low voice: "When he straightened his hat just now, he revealed that special symbol, which should symbolize his current position. Since he declares this symbol here, it means that he no longer cares about his status in the church. "

"That is to say..." Serena's eyes lit up.

"Yes, there is a possibility of cooperation!"

Outside the manor, the wind in late autumn is very cold, with falling yellow leaves, it is full of bleakness and loneliness.

Su Ge came out calmly, his dark eyes swept around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out a small bottle and poured it into his mouth.

In the dark night, more than a dozen mysterious people appeared at the same time.

These people wear all kinds of clothes, including ghouls, demon spirits and monster servants.

"Leave the blood sacrifice, we will spare your life!" A baker in overalls stood in the middle of the road and said threateningly.

pat!

Su Ge didn't seem to hear it, and stepped forward on the stone slab with his dark leather shoes.

Faintly saw that Su Ge's skin began to squirm slowly, as if there was something.

"Are you deaf!?" The baker frowned.

At this point, the second step.Su Ge's dark pupils first contracted, then enlarged, and after a few times, they turned into dragon-like vertical pupils, carrying a heavy sense of oppression.

"I really thought you were the bishop, so I didn't dare to kill you!?" The baker casually held a pale human palm, and strong mysterious fluctuations came out, which should be a secret treasure.

Taking the third step, the dark blood vessels crawled along Su Ge's neck like tentacles to his fair face, looking very strange.

Inferior giant dragon potion, physical and spiritual power doubled at the same time.

At this moment, the moonlight illuminated Su Ge's weird side face, because the lips turned black by the potion combined with the white teeth made this smile look indescribably weird.

"You talk too much." Su Ge's hoarse voice came out.

Another cold night wind blew, and a yellow leaf fell on the brim of Sugar's hat.

And falling with the yellow leaves are pitch-black feathers that are hard to see in the night sky.

Boom!
"Did you hear that? The evening bell is calling your name."

…………

The night was still quiet. In the bushes, the mysterious man who was hiding in the bushes had his eyes widened and his body was trembling constantly, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life. His body was stiff and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
A few mysterious people couldn't take it anymore, completely abandoned their reason, prayed to forget the indescribable fear through this method, roared in their mouths, and ran out crazily.

Silently, these mysterious people were either shot through their heads by crossbow arrows, or hung from a tree by lasso, or directly strangled by a thin thread, and died directly.

With a pipe in his mouth, Geros came out calmly, dragged the corpses and threw them into a ditch not far away.

There, there were eight corpses of heretics, four ghouls, three demon spirits, and twelve human-faced mice.

"The combat effectiveness of the demon hunters can only be considered medium among all the mystics, but in terms of the efficiency of killing monsters, no one can match you." Emilia said calmly, not knowing when she would appear.

Geros was still cold, and said in that unique hoarse voice: "There is a specialization in art."

After a pause, he asked again, "How?"

Emilia turned her head and looked at the dozen or so mysterious people who died for unknown reasons on the road not far away, as well as the black feathers that were still falling, and said with shock in her expression: "Far beyond my expectation .”

"What's the plan?" Geros snapped his fingers casually, and Mars lit the pipe.

Emilia smiled slightly: "Just wait."

Geros exhaled smoke: "Well, just wait."

Emilia glanced at Geros and asked, "I'm curious, why haven't you been affected by the Holy Grail of Soul?"

"Maybe, their bloodline level is not enough." Geros said slowly, exhaling a puff of smoke comfortably.

Emilia nodded slightly, and said in an ethereal voice with a hint of exclamation: "Yes, who would have thought that the purest bloodline of Emperor Byron the Great would hide in the church as a demon hunter instead of being emperor?"

Geros glanced at Emilia with his golden vertical pupils, and asked back, "Then who knows that the blood flowing in the blood of a pure white sheep is not sheep's blood, but dragon's blood?"

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other tit for tat for a while, and then stopped talking.

On the other side, Su Ge flicked his wrist, blood sprayed in the night sky, and the chain sword directly hanged a very confident fighter.

After shaking off the blood and minced meat, Su Ge stood in the middle of the intersection and looked around like a towering mountain. At least twenty corpses of mysterious people had fallen to the ground.

The strength of these mystics is not too strong, they are generally occupations, and there are very few experts.

As for why?These people thought that Su Geling could be exhausted, and they were going to come over to find a leak.

However, it is a pity that what they faced was Su Ge, who was more terrifying than in the hall.

Su Ge knew that there were people dormant in the dark, and the attraction of the fifth-level secret treasure was indescribable.

But Su Ge didn't care about this, he raised his head slightly, looked at the dark surroundings with a haughty expression, full of confidence.

"Finally, I can stand here and look down on the crowd! Finally, I can also stand up and down with a knife! Finally, I am no longer life like a thin piece of paper and am in constant fear all day long."

Taking a deep breath, holding the cane with both hands and placing it in front of him, he looked at the corpse walking all the way, his heart was agitated, and his dark eyes shone with brilliance like starlight.

At this moment, he has proud capital.

Not far away, Julie clenched her fists with a pale face. Looking at the tall and majestic figure under the moonlight, her heart couldn't help trembling.

Su Ge's performance just now has far exceeded her imagination.

"Suge Sotos, must be re-rated! Either get it in your hands, or don't provoke it!"

After finishing speaking, she left quickly with a pale face. At this moment, she didn't even dare to imagine killing him.

In the dark night, a man was wearing a pitch-black robe, with long jet-black hair fluttering in the wind like a waterfall.

She stood in mid-air out of thin air, as if merging with the night, unable to see her face clearly.

"Not bad! Not bad! Keep this momentum and go to the ancient city of Ya!"

After speaking, the body turned into a mass of darkness and disappeared.

on the street.

Su Ge's gaze was lightning, and his dragon-like vertical pupils looked at a certain black shadow, and said calmly, "Come out."

Within a radius of 50 meters, those mystics who are cats and dogs have already fled away quickly in fear of Su Ge's strength, and only a few people are still standing there trembling.

"Bishop Sothos!"

From the shadows, four men and women in formal attires came out, exactly the four people who were in the hall just now.

At this time, their faces were slightly pale, and they walked over respectfully, bowing their heads in salute.

Just now, the four of them witnessed Su Ge's horrific and strange methods, not only were their spirits shocked, but even their spiritual vision rose a little when they saw the pitch-black feathers.

It was Mr. Morris who spoke first, with a humble and respectful demeanor, completely dissatisfied with the arrogance and confidence in the hall just now.

Su Ge tilted his head slightly, glanced his eyes and said, "A man from the Marquis of Glass?"

The four nodded respectfully: "Yes."

With a slight vibration of the cane, tiny drops of blood and minced meat danced and fell in the air, which even seemed poetic.

"Speak directly." Su Ge said calmly.

Moggs swallowed, pondered for three seconds to organize his words, and was afraid that the other party would feel that he was rude, so he immediately said: "About the blood sacrifice, can I discuss it with you?"

 It shouldn't be embarrassing to pretend this time, right?I am quite satisfied with what I have written in this paragraph, and I feel that I have made progress again.Keep it for later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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