Demon King, you just need to conquer, and your husband will come up with the solution.

As more and more prayers were prayed, the voice of the saint in front of him became louder and louder, and the prayers in his words gradually became radical, fanatical, and extreme from the initial praise of the Triune God...

"You begged me,

I will give you the nations as your inheritance,

The ends of the earth were given to you as your possession,

Kiss your son with your mouth,

Lest he be angry,

They perished on the way!

I will strike them with a rod of iron!

I will dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel!

Aa ...

With the last shout, the saint relying on Annabell's body raised his head, his eyes fixed on Maria and Simmons. What kind of eyes were those, filled with incomparable fanaticism and restlessness.

That kind of unwavering determination, that kind of inner perseverance, that look, seems to be determined to fight to the death against all heretics!

And with the help of this crazy saint, Annabell's strength was greatly improved, from the original fifth level to the seventh level, which was similar to Simmons Maria.

Although they were both at the seventh level, the oppressive force emanating from this saint even outweighed the other two!

Simmons carried the ratchet in his hand, sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, Maria, so I say, sometimes you shouldn't be so petty, it will cause a lot of trouble..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Simmons, be careful. Although this guy is only at the seventh level, he was once an eighth or even ninth level saint."

“I know, I know…” Simmons sighed, then raised the ratchet in his hand and asked “Annabelle”: “I wonder what I should call you now? Your Excellency the Saint…”

Annabell tilted her head and said with a contemptuous smile: "You are a bunch of despicable pagans. You are not qualified to know my name..."

As she spoke, "Annabelle" picked up the scepter, and tremendous magic power burst out from her body. The short staff in her hand was also wrapped in magic power, which slowly materialized and finally condensed the scepter into the shape of a giant sword.

Holding the magic sword in her hand, Annabelle muttered with disgust: "If possible, I don't even want to hear the names of you despicable pagans...

People like you who are clearly bathed in the glory of God but do not know how to cherish God's grace, are unwilling to sing the praises of God's name, betray the Triune God, and follow false gods.

You are simply the most disgusting bunch of garbage in the world! You, the garbage, should be like nameless weeds! Cut off by a sickle! Fall to the ground! Burn to ashes! Turn into meaningless ashes in the end!

But you rubbish are still the people of the Triune God, and God will still show mercy to you rubbish...

Haha, but it doesn’t matter. God has shown you mercy, but I won’t. What I want to do is to send you to meet the Trinity God!”

Saying "Annabelle" she waved the giant magic sword in her hand. The giant sword condensed by magic power was as light as a feather and danced quickly in her hand!

And as the saint swung his sword, the golden sword energy quickly attacked Simmons and Maria!

"You keep calling me rubbish. Is this the quality and upbringing of you saints?"

Simmons seemed to be angered by the saint's insult. The ratchet in his hand started to turn rapidly again, and the sweeping scarlet magic made him even more terrifying and majestic.

Facing the oncoming sword energy, Simmons was not afraid at all. He waved the ratchet in his hand and rushed forward!

"Bang! Bang! Boom!!!"

The collision between the sword energy and the ratchet produced a violent fluctuation of magical power, which swept up the surrounding air currents and created bursts of air waves, destroying everything around them.

The campsite, which had been tidy and neat just a moment ago, was instantly turned into a mess by this gust of wind!

However, this fierce confrontation did not wake up the people who were sleeping in the camp. They were still deeply asleep, trapped in a deep nightmare.

The reason for this was naturally the means of Maria who had not participated in the battle. At this moment, she looked at the two war maniacs who were fighting without any restraint in silence, trying hard to maintain her sleeping technique and nightmare construction.

Originally, she did this on a whim, wanting to play a little trick on this group of caravans that had a bad attitude at first, but she didn't expect it to backfire and provoke a priest with the art of dependence...

Maria had to maintain her deep sleep now, because once the caravan was awakened, it would be difficult for her and Simmons to escape...

Fortunately, although the young priest possessed the art of reliance, his own strength was not that strong. This saint who relied on him was obviously restricted and could not exert his strength at all.

With Simmons dealing with it, it shouldn't be a big problem...

"Um!?"

Just when Maria had just relaxed a little, there was a sudden feedback from the sleeping technique she was maintaining, as if... someone had broken the nightmare and started to counter her sleeping technique!

"How is this possible! My nightmare construction is an ancient magic recorded in the Dream God's original text! How could someone break it?!"

As Maria screamed in secret, Ovinia, who had been sleeping, suddenly twitched!

Then, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her four limbs stretched out instantly, tearing the sleeping bag into pieces, and then propped Ovinia up.

Ovinia, who had just woken up from a nightmare, was breathing heavily, staring at the surprised Maria with bloodshot eyes, and the unspeakable anger was burning in her eyes!

At this moment, Ovinia's limbs have completely transformed into combat form. In addition to hand cannons, various sharp weapons pop out from her limbs, aiming at Maria, ready to go!

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“You damned bastard… You actually made up a nightmare about my most respected witch, Dany… I will… I will cut off your nerves! Cut off your limbs! Keep your consciousness!

Then I will turn you into an experimental puppet for me to play with! For the rest of your life, you will have to watch your body being broken apart and reassembled by me again and again! Until you can no longer replace your limbs! You will become a broken piece of garbage!!!"

Chapter 108

Firepower coverage!

"Maria! Didn't you maintain the technique properly!?"

Simmons looked at Ovinia who was propped up in the air by her extended limbs and couldn't help but ask loudly.

"I'm holding on! But this woman... this woman actually broke my nightmare with her own will!"

"What!?"

Simmons was stunned. Maria's nightmare was actually broken!? How is it possible!? That was the spell recorded in the original text by the Moon Goddess. It was undoubtedly a divine spell.

So far, he has never seen anyone who can break Maria's nightmare by relying on willpower! No, why is he so unlucky today! Did he not check the almanac before going out?!

I just wanted to get a meal from a strange caravan, but it turned out that there were many hidden talents among them!

Seeing Simmons' attention was diverted, the Saint, who relied on Annabell, immediately seized the opportunity and increased the frequency of his attacks in an attempt to reverse the offensive.

The old hunter's experience was no joke, and he responded quickly to parry. The ratchet and the magic sword turned into afterimages, carrying tremendous magic power and engaging in a fierce confrontation.

But Simmons obviously couldn't just focus on the saint in front of him, because Ovinia was also eyeing Maria on the other side.

"Tsk... ㈨... there's no other way... ㈤... I'm already so old and weak, and I still have to risk my life like this..."

Seeing that the battle situation was not favorable, the old hunter sighed, used the ratchet in his hand to knock the saint back, and then took out a can of needle medicine from his arms, after keeping a distance from the saint, he directly injected it into his own elbow.

“Hiss…Ah!!!”

With a howl that was not sure whether it was pain or pleasure, Simmons placed the ratchet in his hand on his shoulder under the Saint's surprised gaze, letting the rapidly spinning wheel approach his neck...

"Pfft!!!"

With a sound of flesh being torn, Ratchet directly cut the artery on the old hunter's neck. In an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound and splashed on Ratchet!

I don’t know if it’s because of the medicine injected before, but the rate at which the blood sprayed not only did not slow down with the passage of time, but instead continued to flow out endlessly!

After the scarlet blood flowed to the ground, all the vegetation stained by the blood was quickly corroded by the blood, and after a sizzling sound, it turned into white smoke.

The blood stained on the ratchet also made a sharp hissing sound, which sounded like a kettle boiling water.

After a hissing sound, the blood gradually changed from scarlet to bright red, emitting light and heat, and became like boiling lava.

"boom!"

In the end, the blood sprayed by Simmons began to burn, rising from the ground, and turned into fire snakes that attacked the Saint and Ovinia!

The two of them also began to respond quickly. The saint's approach was to simply use his strength to break all the laws. He picked up the giant magic sword in his hand and cut off the fire snakes that attacked him one by one.

As for Owenya, she yelled angrily, “You stopped me!”

Then all four of her limbs moved, and beams of magic power shot out from her hand cannons, accurately hitting the fire snakes formed by burning blood.

At the same time, Ovinia quickly approached Maria with tremendous rage, and several saw blades popped out of her secondary limbs and flew towards Maria.

However, these saw blades were quickly bounced away by Simmons who came to protect him. Then the old hunter waved his hand, and the blood in his hand turned into burning arrows and attacked Ovinia.

In response, Ovinia didn't stand still at all. She stretched out her two limbs and rolled them up to resist the blood-burning arrows.

However, facing Ovinia's approach, Simmons showed no mercy and danced with the burning thorns, smashing towards Ovinia!

"Oh!"

Ratchet and the secondary limb collided, and it was obvious that Ovinia, whose physical body was not strong enough, was at a disadvantage in the head-on confrontation with Simmons.

Simmons laughed and said jokingly, "Little girl, don't let your anger cloud your reason~"

"Tsk!"

Looking at Simmons, the obstacle, Ovinia gritted her teeth. Although she was not a coward, she knew that the four limbs she carried alone might not be enough to deal with Simmons.

So, she distanced herself from him and used three of her limbs to launch a magic beam attack. At the same time, she stretched one of her limbs behind her back and took out her luggage bag that was hidden in the car.

As a mechanical wizard, Ovinia's body is indeed relatively weak, and most of her strength lies in the mechanical puppets she creates.

This time, Ovinia traveled light, with only two puppets in her luggage bag. However, although there were only two puppets, Ovinia believed that two were enough to vent her anger!

"Click, click, click!"

As the secondary limbs shook, two puppets fell out of the luggage bag in the carriage.

"Ok?"

Simmons was slightly stunned when he saw this. Of course, he noticed Ovinia's little action, but he was fighting on two fronts at the moment and had to deal with "Annabelle" who came to interfere, so he couldn't stop Ovinia's behavior at all.

But when Ovinia took out her big treasure, he was really confused...

Why are there two balls? Have puppeteers nowadays been so perfunctory in making puppets look like this?

"Huh?" Even Annabell, who was on the same front, was a little surprised.

However, before the two could wonder, the two spherical puppets trembled slightly, and in their surprised eyes, the two spherical puppets rolled quickly to Ovinia's side.

Then, after a mechanical meshing sound, the skin of the two spherical puppets physically cracked, exposing the internal structure.

"..."

After watching the two puppets open their shells, revealing a large number of wands that could cause people to suffer from intensive phobia, the anxious "Annabelle" and Simmons fell silent...

"Let me show you my rage!!!"

Ovinia screamed, and after connecting the two limbs to the puppet, a huge amount of magic power began to be transmitted, and the magic circuits engraved on the wands began to shine.

As the tip of the wand began to accumulate terrifying energy, the old hunter was sweating profusely...

"Go to hell, all of you!!!"

At that moment, the old hunter made a quick judgment: He who knows the current situation is a hero! The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever!

"Run!"

Following the old hunter's greeting, he turned around, picked up the girl Maria, and went into the jungle behind him!

"Annabelle" also felt the terrifying oppressive force emanating from the two puppets and quickly hid aside.

And the magic wand of Ovinia puppet is ready to go!

As the critical point arrived, colorful magic was released from the staff like a violent storm! It poured out firepower indiscriminately in the direction of Simmons and Maria!

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Magical force concentration, large magic bullet, fireball, ice crystal, rain of magic bullets...

Ovinia poured all her magic power into the two puppets, supplying them with countless types of magic and suppressing them with firepower.

For a moment, the jungle in front of Ovinia was directly washed away by such firepower and was quickly destroyed!

The saint who was relying on Annabell turned around and was stunned.

Most of these magics are not that advanced, and the spells that can be engraved on the wands are basically no more than level five.

However, this was no match for the large number of staffs equipped by these two puppets! Although they were all fourth- and fifth-tier spells, a seventh- and eighth-tier master would be in trouble if they were to be washed away like this.

This full-throttle outpouring lasted for five minutes before Ovinia, gasping for breath, disconnected herself from the two puppets.

She used her eyes, which had not yet calmed down, to observe the jungle in front of her that had been bombarded into a scorched earth, hoping to find any traces of Maria and the others. But unfortunately, there was nothing but scorched black in the scorched earth...

No one knows whether those two guys have become part of the ruins or escaped through unknown means...