Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 135 The Warrior's Funeral

Facing Sister Vespa rushing up, Matafari ignored her.

Maybe she improved her personality through magical items, maybe she used some means to resist the suppression of her personality.However, belief cannot be a reliable reliance. The gap in strength between her and Him is absolute and will not be changed by illusory things.

Sure enough, Sister Vespa's flail was blocked a few meters away from the gate, and she had already set up a barrier around her that only angels could break.Sister Vespa is indeed very strong, but after all, she is still not out of the human category, and she is still powerless when facing natural mythical creatures.

As the distance between the nun and Matafari got closer, the suppression of his personality became more and more obvious, and even made Sister Vespa's body weirdly distorted, and some parts suddenly grew to be different from other The mismatched size of the parts made her look hideous like a monster.

The angel in front of him is indeed very powerful, and the difference in life level between the two has reached a desperate level.

However, he is the enemy of God of War, a demon that needs to be destroyed.

The god of war issued an order to his loyal servants to kill these evil heretics, and Sister Navespa must do so and must succeed, this is the highest order of faith engraved in her heart.

"God handed us the sickle and commanded us to move forward, and we will go through the mountains and rivers."

Sister Vespa took out the sickle on her back under Matafari's mocking smile, and slashed at the barrier.The strong twilight power flowed out from the shroud extending from her cuff, poured into the sickle, and slammed it hard on the barrier before it was about to be destroyed by this berserk force.

The dazzling evening light exploded, like the last afterglow before sunset, leaving a slight trace on the shield.

"God puts the hammer in our hands and orders us to attack the fortresses, so we will attack the city and seize the territory, cut down the generals and capture the flag."

Sister Vesper immediately took out the warhammer and did the same, letting the twilight light spread all over the red barrier, and she discarded the used magical items like garbage.

"You, why can you use the authority of the dusk? Even the 'glory' of the warrior path, it is impossible to do it!"

Matafari was frightened and angry, but he was expanding the door and did not spare any effort to stop Sister Vespa over there.

At the beginning, he was very calm. One of the reasons was that he looked down on Sister Vespa, but the more important reason was that in order not to be discovered by the Mother Tree of Desire, he did not dare to use his power too obviously, so he could only open the door secretly. Escape, so even if the portal has been opened, it still takes a short time to prepare, so he intends to stabilize the demigod in front of him first.

But I didn't expect that I said something wrong all of a sudden, and let this nun come up directly to fight with me.In desperation, he had no choice but to increase his efforts, trying to complete the teleportation before Sister Vesper broke the barrier.

However, at this moment, the twilight on Sister Vespa's chest suddenly exploded, pouring straight into the flail in her hand, changing its shape, gradually lengthening, stretching, and finally turning into a flail The twilight giant sword, which is tens of meters long, seems to be able to make all enemies who dare to resist decay in the twilight just by standing there.

"Impossible, you are crazy!"

Matafari looked in horror at the guy in front of him whose half body had been swallowed by the twilight light, but who still maintained his human form relying on the constriction of the armor.Sister Vespa's whole body was shrouded in dusk, and the only intact part was that pious face.

At this time, she did not pay attention to the panicked Matafari on the other side, but shed tears of excitement.

"Thank you for your mercy, thank you for granting divine punishment to the transgressor's sinful body while satisfying her transgressive wishes;"

"Thank you for your generosity, and thank you for granting a sinful soul the power to atone while driving her out of the kingdom of God;"

"Praise you, symbol of strength and glory; praise you, great knight god!"

At the end of the prayer, the nun's voice was like a roaring lion.

She raised the long sword of Dusk, and tightly grasped the hilt with her body on the verge of collapse.

Her body has been mutated due to facing the angel, and countless body parts have grown randomly from any part of her body. She used the grown palms, soles, teeth, and wrists to surround the orange long sword. In the sound of Matafari's curse, all the strength, spirituality and vitality of the whole body were injected into it, and she cut out the most brilliant sword in her life.

The blood-condensed red mist in Backlund's sky dissipated, replaced by the dusk that divided the sky into two halves like a giant sword.The orange-red sunset devoured the breath of the abyss, illuminating the entire Backlund once again.

The twilight light froze there, maintaining the appearance of pouring into the tower.Seen from a distance, it seems that the entire sky is collapsing here, and the huge sword blade formed by the fragments of the sky divides the entire tower into two, and the twilight light that symbolizes decay and decay shines at the fracture.

That sword not only shattered the enchantment, but also shattered Matafari's portal, cut off one of his outstretched arms, and cut the demon tower directly below into ruins. Scatter around, let the spirits of all the creatures killed by the demons sleep peacefully in the dusk.

Sister Vespa fell among the demon's corpses, her back against the ruined wall.The organs that grew out of control on her body have been wiped out by the light of dusk, leaving only her broken body, wearing the same tattered armor, sitting quietly among the monsters she killed.

After a long time, she seemed to remember something, stretched out her mutilated arm with only a few fingers left, and groped in front of her chest with difficulty.

Finally, she finally touched the thing in the gap of the armor, tore it off, and held it up in front of her with trembling hands.

It was the Holy Emblem of Twilight.

At this time, the holy emblem had become dim, no longer shining, and the sword-shaped emblem on it was broken in half.

"Now, my sinful body has been destroyed, and it has become dilapidated in the majesty of the twilight, and my spirit is no longer pure, and I have lost the qualification to enter the kingdom of twilight..."

Sister Vesper wanted to pray, but her voice had become hoarse, like a broken bellows, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence at all. In the end, she had to give up and recite silently in her heart.

"...then our spirits shall become part of the earth, in return for the grace of the Mother God."

In the arms of the Mother Earth, after obtaining the forgiveness of the God of War, Sister Vesper closed her eyes on the battlefield as she wished.

(Today I have tipped over [-], and there will be three changes tomorrow, but the last two changes will have to wait until I get home tomorrow afternoon to code)
(End of this chapter)