Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 150 Crazy Believers!
boom!
Ian jumped down the tunnel, and suddenly the tunnel hidden under the house was as tall as a person, and he could walk freely without bending over.

As for the traps set under the entrance, they were directly crushed by the golden light covering his body.

"I have to admit that the Golden Light Curse is quite convenient."

Ian muttered about the spell he had just acquired, and at the same time raised his hand to summon a gust of wind, pushing the wind to blow forward along the tunnel.

bang bang bang...

Da da da……

Under the impetus of this airflow, the traps set in the tunnel were triggered one after another, and all kinds of messy hidden weapons flew around.

"This guy really has no setup experience."

The tunnel gradually became quiet. Ian walked forward, looked at the various devices that had been triggered in the tunnel, and shook his head.

"In this environment, some explosive devices should be installed. When the enemy is chasing, detonate it directly and collapse the tunnel to stop the pursuers!"

Ian bypassed those devices and walked forward quickly, talking to himself about the traps.

Pleasant Goat is a master at setting traps. These devices are simple in structure and use ordinary materials. In Ian's eyes, they are nothing but full of flaws.

"This is still underground in the urban area. Installing bombs here will cause a series of collapses in residential areas."

Diana chased after her, and with Ian clearing the trap ahead, she didn't need to worry about anything.

Although ordinary weapons can't hurt her.

It's dark in the tunnel and you can't see your fingers, which is not too much, but it's not a problem for Ian and Diana.

Ian kicked the trap under his feet away, without looking back, he asked directly, "Are there any clues in the room?"

Diana shook her head, although the people in front couldn't see it: "It's all a bunch of books on black magic, and has nothing to do with the church. I'm starting to wonder if we're looking for the wrong person."

"You'll know when you catch up."

Ian is not in a hurry, this matter is not a time-limited task, if you push yourself too hard, it is purely to make yourself uncomfortable.

Diana didn't answer, she was acquiescing to Ian's words, walking steadily in the tunnel on her high heels.

There was a person behind him, but Ian didn't speak anymore. He quickened his pace silently, and soon reached the end of the tunnel, and got into the sewer through a hole.

"It's the sewer again."

Ian waved his hand to dispel the smell in the sewer, and said helplessly, "Why do these guys always like to drill into the gutter, even if we don't consider the thoughts of our hunters, don't they want to live a better life?"

"Everything this guy does can't be seen in the light. He has ghosts in his heart and is uneasy. Of course he dare not stand or stand in the sun."

Diana didn't pay attention to the rotten smell in the sewer, she just rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs.

Ian noticed this, and applied the Breeze Protection to her to block those dirty things.

"Thanks!" Diana smiled.

Ian shook his head, then turned to Diana and said, "I heard that you have the blessing of Artemis and are very good at hunting. Can you tell the traces left by that guy's escape?"

Diana glanced across the sewer to distinguish the traces, and said at the same time: "I don't believe you don't have a way to track the enemy."

"Of course I have methods, but they are all magic skills. It's too troublesome, not as good as you, an excellent old man."

The situation in the sewer is very complicated, and it is difficult to achieve the goal in a short time without magic.

But Ian has encountered too much magic in the past two days. If he hadn't been forced to, he really didn't want to use magic.

Seeing Qingfeng Binghu's face, Diana didn't delve into this unreliable answer. Ten seconds later, she stretched out her hand to point in a direction.

"Those rats told me there was a huge thing walking in that direction."

Ian didn't ask her how to communicate with the rats. Rats in the sewers are not small things in pet stores, they are all things that can eat people.

He walked in the direction Diana pointed out, and the airflow swirled around him into a small tornado, dispersing all the dirty things that tried to get close to him.

Ian used meditation techniques to relax his mind and sense the energy changes around him.

Strange power, five elements, different energy, magic power...

After possessing multiple powers, he gained his own understanding of the nature of natural forces and saw the traces of magic left by those who escaped.

Following this bloody magic, Ian led Diana out of the sewer, and drilled from the manhole cover on the street to the ground, attracting passers-by to stare.

"Come!"

Ian didn't care about the opinions of passers-by, held Diana's hand, and pulled her up.

"This is the cemetery where Thomas Monson was buried." Diana climbed up and recognized the building across the road at a glance.

Ian nodded, looked up at the big sun in the sky, sighed and said: "Oh, it's hard to hide it if you start your hands on such a sunny day!"

When Diana heard this, she laughed directly: "Isn't it ironic to say this from someone who just destroyed a coastline!"

"I am a peace-loving person. It was the demon who came to mess with me first."

Ian defended himself and found that Diana didn't believe it. He sighed and walked towards the cemetery.

Public cemeteries are all the same, especially in places like Los Angeles where every inch of land is crowded with tombstones, and the tombstones look like a forest of crosses.

Moreover, there is no habit of planting trees in western cemeteries. Except for a small church, the rest is a large open space, which can be seen at a glance.

Ian walked into the cemetery, and instantly saw the escapee hiding in the middle of the cemetery.

He squatted among the tombstones, with his back facing Ian, wrapped in yellowed linen, trembling, not knowing what he was doing.

"Have you brought a weapon?" Ian knew that Diana was a demigod, and the bombardment in the face would only mess up her hairstyle, but he still asked this question.

Diana opened her hands and said with a smile: "Look at my clothes, there is somewhere that seems to be able to hide weapons, you can touch it yourself."

Ian shook his head, took out the mantra lasso and handed it over: "Although I have a lot of weapons, there are really not many that can be used by others. So I can only take your rope."

A proud person like Diana would not covet a rope, and besides, she did not have one.

The woman took the mantra lasso, shook it skillfully, and then nodded like Ian.

Ian held the sword of the brave, golden dragon scales lit up between his brows and fused with the golden light spell, and he took out the angel feather rewarded by Lucifer and slapped a few holy protection spells on himself and Diana.

"A low-level mage, you are too nervous."

Looking at the magical aura shining on her body, Diana was a little surprised by Ian's reaction.

"Although that guy is a poor mage, if he has a shroud in his hand, then maybe."

"These sacred objects will always have problems of one kind or another. Be careful is the best policy."

After emphasizing it repeatedly, Ian put away the feathers with this massive amount of divine power, and walked towards the man squatting in the middle of the tombstone.

Ian didn't try to hide himself, he approached step by step, but the guy didn't respond, just squatted in place.

This reaction made Diana also become vigilant, worrying whether the enemy had prepared some traps.

Judging from the experience in the tunnel, this guy is very good at this method.

Ian stopped, three meters away from the target, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the opponent's movements clearly.

"I knew that these people who have something to do with longevity are always inseparable from corpses."

Suspected Thomas dug up a grave and held the body under suspicion...

Diana turned her head and said disgustedly: "I have seen many spellcasters, but this is the first time I have seen them like this."

Although Ian also felt that this kind of behavior was very perverted and disgusting, he didn't have much reaction. The main reason was that the spellcasters recorded in the Kama Taj book had done all kinds of bad things, which could only be regarded as a moderately perverted level.

"What do you know!"

The man turned his head, stared at Ian and Diana and said, "This is the right way for me to live forever. It is the revelation from the Lord to me. It is the only way of salvation after the end of the world."

Ian frowned seeing his crazy appearance. He didn't care what this guy had experienced in the past, and asked directly, "The thing wrapped around your body is the shroud of Jesus' crucifixion?"

"How do you know?"

Thomas Monson, who could finally identify himself, heard the word shroud, grabbed the linen on his body and stepped back nervously.

"I see, you must be minions sent by those demons from hell to snatch my treasures and destroy my mission."

Monson's eyes became very cloudy, his skin became as pale as burnt ashes, his hair fell out, blood vessels protruded from under his muscles, and his body began to swell.

"I'm really curious what this guy saw after he got the shroud."

As Ian said so, the sword of the brave in his hand burst out with blue-gold sword energy, turned into a streamer, and pierced directly into Mengsen's throat.

"Ho, ho..."

Monsen made a sound like a broken bellows, and the light of human wisdom in his eyes quickly faded, but the speed of his body's expansion became faster.

The bones and muscles grew rapidly, and the skin was broken in the blink of an eye, and granulation buds emerged one after another. When exposed to light, they grew into tentacles, and then entangled together, shrinking into stronger and tougher muscle tissue.

"The result is pure physical change, no magic?"

Ian reached out and pulled the shroud off Monson's body, losing interest in waiting for the thing to continue to grow. With a turn of the sword of the brave, blue-gold sword energy erupted like a flame, burning and wreaking havoc.

Noisy!
Ian stretched out his hand, and the sword of the brave cut off the head of the mutated monster, but the headless body was still swelling, and it looked like it was going to become a criminal.

"This magical creation is not only weak, but also has no characteristics. I am so disappointed!"

Although the lump of flesh is still swelling, it is just a lump of pure organic matter, not even having much magical power.

And those raging tentacles couldn't even break through the first protective spell set by Ian, which made him feel that this thing was still too weak.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about magicians?"

Diana looked at the swelling piece of meat, rolled her eyes like Ian and said, "This is the average level of magicians. Not everyone can destroy the original coastline with one blow like you."

"Sorry, I've played too many high-end rounds, and I'm a little uncomfortable facing these ordinary creatures all of a sudden."

Ian smiled slightly, took out Lucifer's feather, put it near his mouth and blew it, and the pure holy energy turned into a white flame and landed on the flesh that had swelled to a height of three meters.

boom!
The sacred flame instantly spread to the entire piece of meat, turning the thing into a huge torch, making a sizzling sound.

After a few minutes, the entire piece of meat was turned into ashes, and Ian picked it up with the sword of the brave to make sure that there was nothing strange left.

After magical creatures are destroyed, there are often some strange things left behind, and these things are often of no benefit to the caster and are full of negative effects.

【You got the shroud of Jesus' crucifixion! 】

Ian held the shroud, and the system only issued an item certificate without any special rewards.

But it was normal, he had reached an agreement with Lucifer this time, an existence like this would not be affected by fate at all, and would be detached from the world.

After solving Thomas Monson, Ian had no reason to stay in the cemetery. He put away the shroud and turned around to leave.

"Thank you for coming to help this time." Ian got the shroud and was in a good mood. He said to Diana, "If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me and I will try my best to finish it."

Diana shook her head: "Then you have been waiting for a long time, I will leave the United States soon, go back to the Louvre, and never come back."

"That's such a pity."

Ian said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

After all, Diana is still a person with a cold face and a warm heart. In the upcoming global event, the princess of Paradise Island will wield a sharp sword against the invaders for the sake of ordinary people.

Ian wouldn't say this kind of unreachable thing right now. After all, even the prophecy is just a group of vague fragments, not so accurate.

But no matter what, Ian and Diana knew each other and had the experience of fighting side by side, so they would have a basis for unity in the future.

After leaving the cemetery, Diana was going to pick up her sports car.

Ian saw that this place was too out of the way, and there were not many taxis, so he had the cheek to try to rub Diana's car again.

This time, they didn't go back from the sewer again. Even if their hearts were as firm as steel, they didn't want to go back a second time for that smell and environment.

The two walked a few streets and returned to the street where Thomas Monson's apartment was located, only to find that there were a few more police cars on the street. The police broke into Monson's house and were moving things out.

Ian squinted his eyes for a few seconds, found Flag of the Sky Eye Society in the crowd, and then exchanged places with Diana, using her stunning appearance as a cover.

As long as you look at Ian's side, your eyes will be attracted by Diana's face, thus ignoring Ian next to him.

"Is there an enemy of yours in the police?"

"No, competitors. Those in government especially need a pass to heaven."

Ian lowered his head, shrinking his presence.

"But it has nothing to do with you."

He said to Diana: "Today is a happy day, don't ruin this mood for a group of mindless people."

When Ian said this, Diana didn't ask any further questions, and sent him back to the hotel after getting in the car.

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