"Yes, I say, I refuse!"
Vermeer's voice didn't give in at all.
She is no longer the same person she was before.
Even if the other party is the visiting priest directly under the church headquarters, and I am only an official priest of the branch church in Baigang Town.
She also never compromises.
"Haha...that's why it's fun every time."
Mattai picked up the sacramental staff on the table, and Vermeer rushed to the door almost at the same time, but was bounced away by a magic circle.
"It's useless," Mattai smiled ferociously, "This is a seal set by a high-level sacrificial weapon. If you don't have a staff, you will definitely not be able to open it for a while."
Vermeer turned around and walked slowly towards the other party. She knew that only if she did something, would she not be forced into a blind corner by the other party.
Think, think, Vermeer!
What can you do!
"I want to confirm your holy priesthood seal." She suddenly said, while her eyes calmly swept across the window without the barrier seal.
"Oh, I hold the staff with the Three Treasures Crown, what else do I need to prove?"
"That's also possible for fraud. Since you are under the direct management of the Archbishop, only the Pope's warrant can prove your identity."
That's right.
I'm going to stall for time.
Ma Tai showed a helpless smile and took out a golden holy seal from the inside of his sleeve. The emblem of prayer engraved on it was genuine and could not be faked.
"If you are stalling for time to wait for reinforcements, then I am sorry to tell you that Monica will not be back today."
Vermeer concentrated.
She was not waiting for Monika Bishop.
The teleportation crystal and sound-transmitting neck ring are restricted. There is no agreement or reminder. Except for yesterday, the earlier meeting was five days ago. Could that person sense that she was in danger...
Seeing Mattai take a step forward, Vermeer retracted her thoughts and stared: "Have you performed three baptisms of clean bottles in advance? If I am really a saint, I don't think you are qualified to perform baptism without it." Touch me under the premise of the ceremony.”
Mattai showed an expression of sudden thought.
"Oh, yes...there is such a thing, I'll go right away."
The moment he turned around, Vermeer rushed towards the window without hesitation.
"Did you think I would say that?"
"!"
Swish la la la——
The girl's body suddenly froze and she raised her head. Her left hand was entangled by a silver chain extending from the space.
Mattai looked at her with a sinister look.
"It's a pity that your cleverness comes to an end like this."
Vermeer activated the magic power in her body and pulled hard on the chain, leaving deep blood marks on her wrists, but she still couldn't break free.
Mattai waved his staff and imprisoned the girl's other hand. When he approached calmly, Vermeer finished chanting the high-level magic she had been reading silently just now.
""The Water Coffin of Drowning"! ! "
Wow——
A box made of high-level water elements instantly enveloped her. This was originally used to limit the attack magic of a single enemy, but she chose to use it on herself.
Because in this case, this is the most difficult technique to remove.
"Should I say you are smart or stupid?" Mattai clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Although I can't do anything about it for the moment, how long will the water in such a small space be enough for you to breathe? It is impossible for people to actively drown themselves. Waiting for your survival instinct Once you wake up, your subconscious mind will keep trying to lift the spell.”
He walked five steps away from the water coffin and began to chant the poison spell, which could corrupt her power and accelerate the disintegration of her spell.
"Then you underestimate me too much."
Vermeer looked down at him with unwavering eyes.
"You can't threaten someone who's being threatened."
In the agreement with that person, even excessive conversations with other members of the opposite sex were prohibited, and the possibility of physical contact was nipped in the cradle.
How could he allow it? No, as he had said to Martha, he would not allow it at all. Any other man would dare to make such an rude request!
Taking a sip of water, Vermeer covered her mouth tightly and began to surge her magic power again.
I will never give up.
Because I believe in you.
I believe you will come!
Will definitely come!
There is no reason to believe it!
Chanting attentively, the high water elemental coffin once again enveloped her, and the air brought in gave her a moment of respite.
That's right.
Vermeer's eyes became firm.
Even if the magic power is overdrawn and the elements run wild, I will activate the "Water Coffin of Drowning" countless times again. Even if it has been one day and one night, two days and two nights, I will persist until you come!
If I just abide by the rules you set, I have already passed by you countless times, and there is nothing you can do to me!
The light of desire lit up in the girl's eyes, and she howled at the top of her lungs, wishing that her voice could overcome millions of obstacles and reach straight into that person's heart.
Afterwards, she regained her composure and attached the third "Water Coffin of Drowning" to herself.
"Why bother making such useless resistance? Do you really think anyone would dare to defy the authority of the visiting priest in this situation?"
Mattai showed a sarcastic smile.
"It's useless, you are already a caged bird, no one will come to save you."
Bang bang.
Everything in front of me became so slow.
A crisp sound.
Broken painted windows.
Blue flash.
Pale flames.
Water-colored slash marks.
as well as.
The black-haired boy hit the ground before the broken glass.
The air froze for a moment. Luo Wei didn't even look at Ma Tai, whose left hand was cut off by himself on the way, and swung his sword to cut open the water coffin that imprisoned the girl.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Falling into the other person's arms, the girl showed a reassuring smile, and with her bleeding vocal cords, she let out a sob that even the goddess would not ignore.
"Um……"
Laying Vermeer flat on the ground, Luo Wei held up the sword with blue flames and turned around coldly.
The chilling sword energy made the eaves tremble and paper fly.
Mattai was caught off guard when his arm was chopped off, and he almost thought that everything just now was an illusion, but he immediately used magic power to pick up the staff and instantly cast a condensed spiked ice pick.
Swish——
Luo Wei rushed towards the ice pick at the highest speed and chopped it into circles of debris with one sword. However, he ignored the scattered ice spikes coming towards him and drove straight into the circle, slashing Feima Tai's right hand with one sword. .
"impossible……"
Such nonsense, even with the help of magic attack!
Luo Wei ignored the pain coming from his body, his face was like a thousand-year-old glacier, and his empty eyes were like an abyss.
Matai's long, sallow face suddenly showed fear. He opened the sequence array and was about to hide in it, but Luo Wei took out the magic-breaking dagger and tore it open, pulled it out and threw it to the ground.
When Mattai rolled on the ground and turned around.
A pair of ruthless brown eyes that seemed capable of killing gods glared ferociously at him from close range.
"!"
Mattai was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He forced his escape magic to move behind the door, but Luo Wei, who was wielding the Demon Sword, chopped the barrier into pieces with his sword. He kicked down the door and followed him out.
The church members and priests in the hall were all stunned.
The visiting priest was crawling on the ground covered in blood, with the black-haired boy holding a sword following behind him like a god of death.
"Stop, what are you..."
Uh-huh.
Blood spattered, and the patrol officer who stopped him was split into two halves from his shoulders to his legs.
All the patrol officers took a step back.
No one dared to stop him.
Mattai was picked up on the back by Luo Wei with his sword and thrown into the center of the church hall.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you today."
Luo Wei walked over and sat down on him with an ant-like look.
"Left or right? Three, two..."
"What?" Mattai was so horrified that he couldn't react for a moment.
"one."
Luo Wei pierced the opponent's right shoulder with his sword.
"Left or right? Three, two..."
"Left! Left!"
Luo Wei stabbed the opponent's left leg with his sword, and Matai suddenly let out a shrill scream.
"Left or right? Three, two..."
…
Not only the patrol officers, but even the local church members did not dare to speak out when they saw this scene. In such a game, no matter whether you answer or not, you will be stabbed. Mattai only has the right to choose the direction, but cannot choose whether it is the shoulder or the thigh. The countdown ends with the sword. The blade will definitely arrive as promised.
The marble floor of the church was full of bloodstains from Ma Tai's struggle. Just when everyone thought that the visiting priest was about to lose his hold, the black-haired boy used several healing spells in succession to heal Ma Tai's wounds.
Then start again.
"Left or right? Three, two..."
Ma Tai's spirit collapsed. He was crying and could not say a word, and then he felt the other party's sword cut off the left half of his vital organ.
"——!"
"Left, or right? Three."
Phew.
"——!!!"
This time Luo Wei only counted three and chopped off the other half of the opponent.
Mattai's eyes were swollen with pain and bloodshot eyes, and he rolled his eyes and had mucus flowing from his nose: "Why did you only count three!"
There was no light in Luo Wei's eyes, "I never said I would abide by the rules of the game."
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Matai screamed in despair.
"Since you don't like this game, let's change it to another one," Luo Wei looked down at him coldly, "Why did you come to White Harbor Town?"
"If you do something like this, don't you think about the consequences! I am the visiting priest directly under the Pope!"
At this time, Mattai can only try to threaten the opponent in this way.
However, Luo Wei looked at him without any trouble.
“I’ve never been reckless about certain things.”
