Trafford’s Trading Club

At this time.

Vasco hurried back to Father Stra and confronted the mysterious woman in the air.

Father Stra said it was best not to use holy power, but he did not believe in evil. Holy power was released slightly outside the body, but was instantly invaded by something cold, surprised by his haste to withdraw holy power.

Reversal of sacred relics, the power of decadence… black cultivation If these taboo powers are truly mastered, I fear the future will truly bring terrible disaster to the Holy Church.

“You want to teach me Iron Fist?” Unexpectedly Father Stra shook his head at the moment: "I will not fight you. ”

The mysterious woman was curious: "Why, Stella, are you still afraid? ”

Father Stella stared into his eyes and said, "I'm afraid my fist will shock you, kid! Though you possess extraordinary abilities, you are essentially just an ordinary man, and the armor on you is supposed to be a new masterpiece of the Black Orchestra, right? If you exceed the limit, you will die. ”

Vasco opened his mouth and looked helplessly at Father Stra around him... Here he comes, you old prick!

“Then please ask Warden Stra to check if his body is like this without torturing him...” The mysterious woman suddenly dives down, "... ”

“Vasco, move the church followers out, don't let them get hurt by my boxing!” Father Stra drank a loud drink at this time, swinging his fist up to heaven!

One dive, one slip up, the two of them instantly collided with the fist seven or eight meters from the ground.

The bright wind suddenly blew around the mud and sand, and Vasco scolded Stra, the old pussy king, and stuck his head in the church.

These followers are probably the mysterious women who are practiced in black to create chaos or disperse their spirits… If they stand in the middle of a battle, the mysterious woman suddenly strikes an innocent follower, which can indeed cause great distress on her side.

Boom, boom, boom...!!

Just as Vasco constantly rescued the disturbed faithful, Father Stra and the mysterious woman had blown dozens of punches, sounding like thunder, sounding and deafening throughout the church.

“Father! You're still running the church, but we know you're out of the church! Why don't you join us? You have no faith in your heart, why not overthrow the hypocritical rule above! ”

“No, you black fools can't do the Holy Church. There's no future.” Father Stra said that he had recklessly reckless the past again.

The sound was loud and Vasco, who was saving people, almost fell to the ground.

He shook his head with a bitter smile. At the same time as Stella, he was supposed to be the most powerful holy knight in the temple, but it was because Stella's mouth could discredit the Holy Church that he was stuck in God's prison.

The mysterious woman is not talking at this time, and focuses on the fists of Father Stra's fists... Hiddenly surprised, Father Stra's holy power is not infected, but is becoming more powerful, even hidden, under the corrupt force field of reversal of the relic!

Her mind turned sharply, but at this moment, the dark curtain of the whole church was covered, suddenly something broke from the outside!

Like a punctured balloon, the dark curtain vanishes for a moment... and the mysterious woman is surprised - this dark curtain is not broken by Father Stra, but by external forces!

In this town, besides Father Stra and Vasco, is there a strong man in [Inhuman]?

The mysterious woman suddenly jumped and broke away from the battle with Father Stra. She glanced around quickly, but didn't see anything coming out. She whispered: “Almost time for debugging...”

Thinking about it, she smiled and looked at Father Stra, who was about to come after her. “Father, I will come back, please think about your invitation again...!!! ”

Not finished, Father Stra, who was still on the ground, disappeared instantly. In the next moment, an iron fist had appeared in front of the mysterious woman, striking hard on the armor in her abdomen!

“Well, I knew you guys were on your way!” Father Stra snorted coldly: “When Uncle came out to hang out, I saw a lot! I want to leave without paying for the damage to my church. No way! ”

The mysterious woman was shot down on the ground, a bite of blood erupted and flowed from the corner of her mask... her abdominal armor was not blown up, but her gut was apparently stabbed.

But she endured the pain of her gut when she took out the relic of reversal and tried to restart the corrupt force field - only at this moment a brilliant figure appeared before her.

Vasco.

“Thank you so much for taking care of me, Church girl! ”

The field of decadence has not yet been activated, Vasco is no longer attacked by the forces of decadence, at a time when the power of sanctity does not seem much weaker than that of Father Stra!

Boom ——!!

One punch!

At this moment, the church courtyard soil is like a volcanic eruption, spraying a dozen meters high, the earth shook even more dramatically!

Less often, the dust dissipated, Father Stra was covered in dust, and his face greyed and looked ugly.

Only Vasco stood in front of a giant pit, his eyebrows wrinkled... there was clearly no body of that mysterious woman in the pit.

The armor worn by this black woman can block even his fist and naturally won't be smashed by Vasco's fist.

After all, Vasco was a few pounds, and the priest knew it.

“Vasco, I seriously doubt you're the 25th son of the Black Order!” Father Strasse split his head and said, “You know what I mean? This is about creating an opportunity for the enemy to escape! Tell me, how much did you charge for the Black Fix? ”

“If it weren't for the same period, I'd have stuffed Tong in from behind you, old bastard!” Vasco glanced at his eyes and pinched his sleeve, and his clothes were about to come up to dry.

Father Stra stood still for a moment and then shouted, “Oh, no! Brother Tong!! Where's my brother? ”

He ignored Vasco and rushed to find his golden gradient, Brother Atom, in a wrecked church.

Vasco looked helplessly, just looking around... who broke the first corrupt force field? No other [inhuman] breath can be found on the scene.

“Old bastard, I'll take a look around! Church this way, I'll have the tail cleaned up! ”

Vasco said, taking out the phone, he called several of the Saints' Reserves who accompanied him this time, and he walked out of the church and looked around the church.

……

Vasco just left, the group was knocked unconscious by Vasco, tossed around the corner, piled into a pile of followers, and a bald man suddenly opened his eyes - Mai Lada.

At this time, he, on his bright forehead, apparently spilled fine sweat beads —— surprised by Father Stra's attack.

“Damn, the power of this priest! ”

Mai Lada can't help but contrast his heart and it seems difficult to take a priest's punch if he doesn't have the power to be banned!

Whether it's Vasco, the mysterious woman, or Father Stra... or the old magician in town, why is this town hiding so many strong people!

When did the power of this world [inhuman] become so prosperous, let alone think that this is the [inhuman domain]!

Imagine that Mai Lada felt something scratching himself - he had been lying in a pile of people for a while, scared of being spotted, and he hadn't passed out.

Mai Lada moved her head carefully and adjusted her gaze to finally discover what was scratching herself - the cat she had as Stra!

Didn't Father Stra say he was going to find Tong... how did this stupid cat get here?

“Hiss! Hiss--! Hiss!! ”

Mai Lada intends to expel Atongo.

But Tong ignored it. He rode directly onto Mai Lada's face and then gently pressed his hind limbs together. A little daisy is slowly creeping out in front of Mai Lada's eyes at this moment.

He opened his eyes and held his breath... stunned!

……

……

“Brother Tong! Brother Tong! ”

Father Stra was searching in the church backyard, quite seriously, and even though there was actually a man standing in the backyard at this time, he didn't seem to care.

The man standing in the courtyard, of course, was Teacher Pudding... knowing that Teacher Pulling couldn't help but cough twice, Father Stra just reacted, “Oh, thank you just now. ”

“I just feel something here...” Teacher Pudding shook her head, "You know, my hands are a little special. ”

Father Stra laughed: “It's a corrupt force field created by reversing the sacred relics, and your hands can make it [die], which is probably not that simple anymore. ”

Teacher Pudding glanced at the priest and suddenly felt that Father Stra's grey-headed face was a little funny, so she laughed: "Who's bothering you? ”

Father Strasse was quite casual: “Probably the death of the boss of a place where he used to work, but it never turned out to be a climate. You know, in general, you can't beat them, and people always like to find the little ones to cheer them out. ”

Teacher Pudding laughed, “You're a tough kid to deal with. ”

Father Stra said, "Have you seen my brother? ”

Teacher Pudding said, "Depending on the situation, there's nothing wrong here... then I won't bother you. By the way, I have a friend who came here today to take lessons... Forget it, if he doesn't want you to remember, you probably don't remember. ”

“Friend?” Father Stra frowned.

Teacher Prince's words made him wonder - in fact, he had difficulty defining his relationship with Teacher Prince, who was naturally not an enemy, but not a friend.

He first came to town, ran the church, and then half a year ago, Mr. Pudding came here, like a wild ghost, with no purpose.

Before leaving, Teacher Pudding suddenly said, "Mai Lada, if there's any trouble for you, just let him go. I won't be in trouble. ”

“It's all right, I haven't been well lately, this big guy is very diligent, just eating a little too much... if you don't mind, you pay for some food? ”

Teacher Pudding has slipped away.

The priest went on to look for his brother.

At this time, a raging voice came from the front yard… it was Mai Lada's voice, "You lowlife bastard, how dare you humiliate the great bloodline of me! I'll kill you!!! ”

Father Stra sighed and hammered his shoulder, "It's really hard to be careless... hey, Rada, be kind to little animals, you know? ”

In a ruined church, a bald man was chasing after a fat golden layer… Father Stra shook his head and walked into the ruins, silently lifting the crucifix that had been blown down when he arrived.

“The relics have been reversed… the holy light is no longer shining here. ”

The priest bowed his head and spoke to himself.

……

A figure walks in the woods - she relies entirely on the trees in the woods to get here - attacking the church and Father Stra's mysterious woman.

Looking back at the battle, she knew she was careless… wrongly underestimating Father Stra's sacramental cultivation, even more unexpected than the unknown who went outside to break the field of corrupt power.

“Is it the clown knight in the knight's office? ”

Soon, however, she dismissed the assumption that the twelve knights of the knighthood, though powerful, could not easily break down the field of decadence - unless it was the worst and most powerful knight in British history.

But according to intelligence, the jailbroken knight should not be in town at this time.

At this point, she suddenly stopped - on the one hand, because Father Stra's fist broke her gut, even though it was armored, and on the other, because of the estate in front of her, which attracted her attention.

She had some impression of the estate… it should have been empty, but for now it was obvious that it was already inhabited.

But after all, she has been out of town for some time, and in the meantime, if anyone lives in it, it can be said that she has moved her body so hard that at present she needs a temporary place to heal her wounds and hide most - she does not ensure that Father Stra will not come after her escape from the church.

“Aren't you home...”

The woman came to the door of the estate and saw the iron door at the entrance to the estate was just a disguise, but there was obviously no sound in it... it was a little strange to be quiet.

After a few seconds of reflection, a woman intends to dive into it… The estate is big, but small and small, just the right place to hide.

“May I help you? ”

A soft voice came coldly behind her.

This made her sweat all over her... she didn't hear anything close, but suddenly the sound appeared - she turned around suddenly.

I saw a young man with dark hair carrying two bags of ingredients… just came back from shopping.

“Is this your home?” The woman frowned.

The young man with dark hair nodded and smiled. “Yes, I moved here a few weeks ago. ”

“Here's the thing...” The woman nodded, her pale face suddenly smiled, slowly approaching, “One thing...”

In time, she lifted her skirt and quickly pulled out what was under her skirt. The next moment, the woman held a silver pistol and circled behind the dark-haired young man. The gun reached the young man's back, “Tonight, let me stay with you. I'll repay you well. ”

Then the woman leaned forward... with a gun.