Reject me, you damn woman.

If you say you have failed before you even start fighting, that is the real end.

"Right, that is it."

Iron Mask said calmly.

However, although he was determined to continue hunting, now that he knew that the other party might be a sixth-level transcendent, the battle plan had to be changed.

Moreover, judging from the blasphemers' performance just now, this man in white mask does not seem to be on the blasphemers' side.

Then there is only one possibility...

The Iron Maiden Mask made an unhappy "tsk" sound.

This guy is most likely the kind of nosy person who talks a lot about morality and peace!

This kind of guy is the most troublesome. His weaknesses are not so bad. At most, he will say a few words to him when he meets him on the street, or hold up signs on the street and shout something like "The blasphemer's life also matters" or "Oppose the cruelty and atrocities of the church".

But when they have the strength, or even can really intervene in the battle, it is simply... a disaster.

You come to protect them, but aren't those who are killed, defiled, plundered and destroyed by them innocent? !

With a nameless anger rising in her heart, Iron Maiden Mask finally made up her mind not to hold back.

"Natalie, go take off the white mask."

Iron Maiden Mask gave the order softly.

"Okay! Look at me......"

Natalie, who had already picked up her two swords and took a step forward, suddenly paused and looked at the iron-masked nun, horrified:

"What? Master, you want me to take down the White Mask by myself?"

"idiot!"

The Iron Maiden Mask gently held her forehead with the hand that was not holding up the flag.

And her voice was heard again in the nuns’ spiritual faith network:

"Among us, I will be responsible for stabilizing the area. You are the best candidate for the vanguard. We will cover you. We certainly won't watch you die in vain."

"Oh, okay..."

Natalie, knowing she had misunderstood, scratched her head in embarrassment.

After a pause, Iron Maiden Mask decided to encourage the other party again:

"Well, you don't have to be too pessimistic. The fusion arcane that White Mask just released is at least a fourth ring, right?"

Natalie nodded in confusion, not knowing what the meaning of the pastor's sudden mention of this was.

The Iron Maiden Mask said calmly:

"Although this guy has been deliberately creating an invincible sense of oppression, his exaggerated attack method that integrates arcane magic is his weakness!"

flaw?

Natalie subconsciously glanced at the place where the white mask was and was completely confused.

Being able to cast fusion arcane spells, doesn’t that simply mean that this White Mask is very powerful?

"I understand, Master!"

At this moment, Sister Bellamia's voice was heard in the faith network.

"That white mask has been blurring his attack methods since he appeared, making it impossible to determine his occupation, until just now..."

"exactly!"

The Iron Maiden Mask nodded and smiled grimly.

Not being afraid of death does not mean that she likes to die. As a leader trusted by her teammates, she must find the best way to ensure the survival rate of her teammates among all combat plans when facing strong enemies.

When dealing with an Arcanist, use surprise attack tactics for close combat. When dealing with a Knight, use holy weapons for ranged kiting.

This is the significance of teamwork. You can always formulate corresponding tactics based on the enemy's weaknesses.

This white mask has rarely made unnecessary movements since it appeared. While creating a sense of oppression, it even concealed its occupation, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

But until just now, facing all the blasphemers' attempts to force their way out of the warehouse, the White Mask's seemingly ruthless suppression methods still exposed his profession.

If they simply cast arcane spells, the nuns would have to consider the possibility that the man in the white mask was a magic warrior, which would make the battle much more difficult.

Although there are very few high-level magic warriors, it is relative. When non-high-level professionals fight, the advantage of magic warriors who can master both arcane and martial arts is almost overwhelming.

But the fusion of arcane is different. It is impossible for a half-hearted magic warrior to master this kind of romance that is unique to arcane professionals.

In other words, White Mask is 100% an arcanist!

The Arcanist's melee combat is the eternal weakness of this profession!

Natalie, who is best at surprise attacks and frontal combat, initiates close combat, while the others use their own methods to contain the enemy, while he keeps his territory open and waits for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

This is the shortest, yet most precise and effective counter-attack tactic she could come up with in the shortest time!

"As expected of you, you are the captain. I'm going to take action now!"

Natalie excitedly drew out her swords.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse opened again, and the blasphemers rushed out for the second time. This time, the moment the door opened, standing in the front was a row of arcanists who had already finished chanting the arcane in their hands.

"emission!"

Following the command, all the stored arcane magic in the hands of the Desecrator Arcanists flew out and attacked the White Mask standing on the boundary from a distance, but was easily resolved by the latter without much effort.

However, these minor arcane probing attacks were just appetizers. After casting the arcane spells in their hands, the blasphemous arcanists standing in the first row quickly retreated, exposing the real killer hidden behind these people.

A dozen extremely fast melee desecrators rushed out, taking advantage of the fact that White Mask was busy dealing with long-range attacks and quickly approached him. Although each person's strength varied, the lowest one was actually a second-level professional.

The nuns couldn't help but hold their breath. The Iron Mask Sister frowned beneath her mask. The blasphemers' analysis speed was so fast. It seemed that there must be a master among them who could come up with such a simple and effective surprise attack tactic in such a short time.

Moreover, with this scale, it would be difficult for him to deal with it alone, not to mention that a fourth-ring arcane spell had just been cast. It seemed that the battle would be over without his side taking any action.

However, this guy is just a bit nosy after all, and he doesn't have much ill will towards us. Should we lend a hand and save his life?

Just as Iron Maiden Mask was hesitating, the first group of attackers had already arrived in front of White Mask.

"Damn White Mask, go to hell!"

The man in the front suddenly flicked his wrist, and a sharp curved dagger popped out from his sleeve and stabbed into the abdomen of the man with the white mask. The attacks of the other people followed suit, all aiming at the vital points of the man with the white mask.

Until the feel of the blade cutting the cloth was transmitted, excitement flashed in the blasphemer's eyes.

Got it!

But then the feeling of emptiness at the blade made him feel uneasy.

He had carried out assassinations of this magnitude at least a dozen times. According to the procedure, after the cloth was cut, the skin, which was slightly tough, should be exposed, followed by fat and tendons, and at most hard bones would be touched if the opponent dodged or resisted.

But no matter what the situation is, this feeling of emptiness, as if stabbing into nothingness, is all wrong!

The blasphemer subconsciously lowered his head, as if he wanted to confirm that the knife in his hand had pierced the White Mask's abdomen, but when he raised his head, he was only met with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was not affected by the injury at all.

"Successful."

An emotionless voice came from behind the mask, and before the Blasphemer Assassin could even become alert, a hand had already grabbed his throat.

Then, the world started spinning!

The man in the white mask who was stabbed by five or six swords at the same time seemed to be fine. He first threw a fierce jab to knock the nearest person away. Then, he raised his hand to grab the throat of one of the attackers. Then, he took advantage of the situation and used the attacker as a weapon. He swung the blasphemer whose neck was grabbed and knocked away several other blasphemers who were about to attack. They fell to the ground and wailed.

Finally, he waved his hand casually, and a hurricane blew those blasphemers who were either frightened or stunned back to the warehouse.

From beginning to end, from resolving long-range attacks to throwing back attacks at the melee blasphemers, White Mask did not even move a step from beginning to end.

"It's a...monster!"

"I clearly stabbed it in, I definitely stabbed it in!"

"Impossible, impossible, it's fake, it's fake, ahahaha, it's fake, how can there be a monster that doesn't bleed! Oh devil, I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference!"

"I'd rather be blown to death than fight that monster!"

The blasphemers who were thrown back by the White Mask seemed to have suffered a great psychological shock. They screamed and rushed back to the warehouse. In desperation, the warehouse door had to be closed again.

"You seem to have gotten stronger again."

The mark on the back of her hand vibrated, and Lily's slightly surprised voice came out.

"Besides, isn't that ability something you just acquired? How come you are so proficient in it?"

"so so."

Lin En just shook the blood off his hands and said lightly.

If you feel stupid, please remember that there were people who tried to fight a Dragonborn in close combat. A Dragonborn who could easily make his body invisible and who was strengthened by a highly compatible primordial heroic spirit, giving him explosive physical strength.

Without any enhancement, Lin En was able to defeat Novi, a swordsmanship genius who had not practiced swordsmanship since childhood, without any injury. Now that his body has been strengthened, except for the lack of racial talent, Lin En's melee ability is completely comparable to, or even exceeds, that of a dragon warrior of the same level.

I just don't know where the dagger went when he used the reversal technique to imitate the virtualization and teleported it away.

"Lynn, be careful!"

Lily suddenly exclaimed.

........

As for behind Lynn, the nuns were already stunned.

From their perspective, they saw White Mask being pierced by five or six sharp blades at the same time, but he fought back all the blasphemers despite the piercing wounds. They didn't even know what he did, but he scared those people as if they had seen a ghost.

Only Sister Candice, who had a strong sense of perception, looked at the door of the warehouse with confusion in her eyes.

In a suffocating silence, Natalie turned to the Iron Maiden Mask, swallowed her saliva, and said aggrievedly: "Master...Master, should I still go?"

Natalie received no answer.

Because at the moment when White Mask easily threw the last Blasphemer back to the warehouse, Iron Maiden Mask had already pulled up the flag and rushed out!

The straight and tall battle flag now lay horizontally in her hands, held in both hands, like a white spear.

In just a moment, the wind was howling, the flags were fluttering, and the battle flag turned into a spear that pierced through the time and space between the two people and stabbed towards the shoulder of the man in the white mask.

puff!

The sound of blood and flesh splattering was heard, but this did not mean that the nun's sneak attack was successful.

At the last moment before the flagpole pierced his shoulder, the man in white mask miraculously turned around and grasped the flagpole with one hand. The huge impact force caused by inertia only scratched his palm, and blood dripped, leaving a bright red bloodstain on the white goddess battle flag.

Apart from that, the white mask remained intact. The emotionless ice-blue eyes collided with the angry gaze behind the iron mask, and sparks seemed to burst in the air.

Under the Iron Maiden mask, those beautiful eyes seemed to be burning.

She originally thought that Lin En might be someone who was ignorant of the nature of cultists, and was just a passerby academic wizard who was eager to do good and meddle in other people's affairs.

But after Lynn easily resolved the attacks of those blasphemers, she knew she was wrong.

How could a guy with such rich combat experience be an idiot who knows nothing? !

In other words, even though he knew full well that he was protecting a group of people, he still went against the church!

"You guy, why, why did you protect those bastards!"

The nun asked angrily,

"Do you know how many innocent people will die because of your foolish kindness tonight? Do you know what this city will become if we let those guys go on?"

However, what responded to him was the cold and almost emotionless tone of the White Mask:

"Shelter? Foolish kindness? I don't understand what you are saying."

"Still playing dumb. If it weren't for you, my sisters and I would have been able to bring them all back to the Tribunal tonight!"

The nun growled softly and increased the strength in her hands again.

"I don't know what you misunderstood, but this is where we disagree. I won't let you take them back to the Tribunal."

The nun sneered. As expected, this guy was just a disgusting saint who did what he wanted.

A burst of laughter suddenly interrupted the nun's thoughts.

"I see. Do you think I'm ridiculous, Sister? Do you think I'm a laughing stock who knows evil and protects evil and can't distinguish between right and wrong?"

The man in the white mask looked at her with compassion and sympathy, as if he was looking at a clown in a circus.

The nun's pupils suddenly contracted.

The man in front of her was full of flaws. She could take the opportunity to pierce his shoulder and deprive him of his ability to move, or she could release her domain and suppress all of her opponent's arcane magic. However, the nun's followers raised a huge alarm shield at this time, as if driving and urging her to run away immediately.