Trafford’s Trading Club

“Black cult! ”

When the position appeared, Vasco had reacted for the first time, and several of the Holy Knights' alternates were elite students who could be trained in the training camp, reacting extremely quickly, almost immediately at the moment of Vasco's silence.

It's just that they haven't experienced the horrors of the Fallen Force after all, and the holy power has just erupted, and the erosion of the Fallen Force Field is as poisonous as it is, and all of a sudden a few of the Holy Knights' alternates show their painful faces.

“You can't use holy power!” Vasco drank and then staggered his hands in front of him, breaking out the window.

After several of the Holy Knights' alternates stopped releasing the holy force, the pain did fade… it was just that if the holy force could not be used, they would only be able to use force alone, I'm afraid, 10 bis to 3.

But Dagonit is not in any way affected by this corrupt force field.

He gauged several not-so-good-looking Holy Knight alternates quite easily, and then took a look at the steak he was cutting, Father Stra, who was motionless, and suddenly laughed: "Father, your house is really lively tonight. ”

“Yeah, all lost lambs.” Father Stra chewed the beef in his mouth, "the lamb was about to be slaughtered. ”

“Isn't that what a charitable priest should say?” Mr. Joker said with a smile.

Father Strasse suddenly looked up and said, "Are you sure your knighthood is going to recruit me? Well, I'll join you now, scourge you to go, wait for your knighthood and the Black Church to fight first, weaken the power of the Black Church, and measure their trouble with the Holy Church for a short time. ”

Several holy knights waited to hear, all incredibly widened their eyes... Father, even if you really think so, don't say it?

“Does the priest really seem deeply attached to the Holy Church?” Dagonit has no intention of being angry.

Father Stra said with no expression: "After all, I have several old lovers in the church to look after. But this time it was all over, and the future of the Episcopal Church had nothing to do with me. ”

Once again, several young Holy Knight alternates were shocked... and this former Warden of Divine Will, as Lord Vasco said, had no mouth to hide, no taboos...

Dagonit closed his eyes: "What does the priest intend to say if the knight's office fought the Black Church, causing heavy casualties, and the Holy Church invaded with this idle mass belief? ”

“Not really.” Father Strasse nails down the railroad: “One for the Holy Church, one for you, two for me, no matter how many I come, I'll beat you back, as long as you keep paying me, rest 360 days a year, I can work for you till old age! ”

Such a disgraceful priest, even Mr. Joker, seemed to have a bit of trouble, and at this time he had to look sadly: “Wouldn't it be more beautiful if the priest had been caught by the Black Church's men and you went straight to the Black Church's headquarters to scourge? ”

“Too far!” Father Stella has a way of saying, "My Tongue will be disgusted! ”

“Come on, do you really want to kill an old man?” The clown stood up laughing... under a smile, a killer in the sky, and the temperature of the entire restaurant seemed to have dropped several degrees directly.

Father Stra sighed. "You're not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you. What if your queen asks me to pay for the medicine? My church has no holy church funding, and the weekday expenses are donated by the faithful! Look, how many followers can there be in this little place? Don't come near me, or I'll punch you to death! ”

Dagonit still laughed, but his figure disappeared instantly.

“So fast! ”

Several of the Holy Knights' alternates could not even capture the trail to Gonit… they couldn't help but live in the cold back of the moment - but before this panic spread all over their bodies, they were stunned again by the next scene!

Only one person flew out… even a few drops of blood in the air - the Joker Knight!

Father Stra sat like that, retracted his fist and looked at the big hole in the wall that Dagonit had smashed out of flying backwards and said: “I told you not to come over, for your queen is also a pet lover, I will not kill you this time! ”

Several of the Holy Knights' alternates can no longer think at this time.

Father Stra appealed at this moment, looking kindly at several young men and women, and said with great gravity: "Eat, don't waste anything, know that every food is hard to come by. As followers of the Lord, you must learn to be grateful and cherish... know that as a background board, you must be prepared to be a background board, so many passers-by will be shocked, so as to show my strength! ”

Why do you always smell like that?

“I… we will support Lord Vasco! ”

Finally, one of the Holy Knights' alternates, presumably the captain of the squad, stood up and then rushed out of the restaurant... he couldn't provoke it and slipped away.

……

At the same time as I got up, Dagonit subconsciously spit some blood residue out of his mouth, "This fist is so hard, even compared to Farrell, it doesn't seem much... I'm still too weak. ”

Mr. Joker raised his head at a time when Vasco was standing on the roof of the church and seemed to be confronting someone.

Mr. Joker erased the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up… As soon as he got up, a whisper began to sound and the words of an ancient elf spell began to float on him.

Round table twelve knights, Sir-Dagonet.

How can you not dress at this time... only wear the [Sir-Dagonet] inherited armor, this is the true twelve knights.

The dark light floated, and Dagonit hid in the dark.

At the same time, the sound of speech was heard on the roof.

……

On the roof.

Vasco's face weighed heavily against the woman in black orange light armor in front of her… and a young man next to the woman.

Unlike this mysterious woman, the young man next to her did not seem to have any intention of hiding what he meant… Vasco's brain flashed quickly at the information held by some of the holy churches about persons of concern in the black cult, but did not find any information about this mysterious young man.

The corrupt force field has been completely formed, covering the entire church… the sighting radius is about fifty meters, and some residents of nearby houses are trapped in it and faint instantly.

“Yesterday's lesson seems insufficient.” Vasco sighed, "The Black Church seems to have swelled recently… do you really think this field of decadence will allow you to stand undefeated? ”

The mysterious woman... Ramias looked at the young hacienda owner around him at this moment, not knowing why he was conscious of the unprecedented amount of gas, and laughed: “Of course, it may be hard to say if you are facing a strong man who has been grinding his body for decades, Lord Vasco... but there are still a few saints in the Holy Knights training camp who will make their bodies look like steel like yours... let alone those who are already weak... the magicians. ”

She actually wanted to say Father's, but thinking about how all priests had Stra's freak, she had to change her mouth —— after all, Father Stra's entire holy church was probably just one, otherwise if there were a few more, there would be nothing black to fix.

“I was taken care of yesterday. Let me thank you very much today.” Vasco was also not angry - the woman, though abominable, had to admit what she was saying, a few of which were indeed the status quo in the Holy Knights' Camp in the Holy Church today.

“My goal is only Father Stra one.” Ramias took a step back at the moment. “I'm not your opponent today...”

Ramias whispered to Boss Lo: "I'll leave this old man to you... just hold him off and you'll be fine. ”

She had a brief conversation with Mr. Lo before she joined the church and was ready to make her move.

It was agreed that Boss Los Angeles would provide some help without guaranteeing the success of Ramias - specifically, by doing some ancillary things.

He will not deal directly with Father Stra, but he can give Ramias a choice between Vasco and a few holy knight alternates.

Those alternates of the Holy Knights, without a corrupt force field, may be somewhat threatening, but within the force field, several alternates of the Holy Knights are simply not enough, Ramias has not looked... Vasco is the biggest obstacle at this time... choice?

You don't need any choice at all... Ramias jumped right after asking for it.

“Where are you going? ”

Vasco saw it, and he was furious, and he just walked out of there, and he was fast —— just at this moment, something quietly wrapped around his leg -- and he was suddenly pulled back on the roof by a huge force!

Vasco looked at the dark-haired young man in front of him in shock and anger… he was surrounded by a chain that came out empty and locked himself.

“My task is simply to keep Mr. Vasco for 10 minutes.” Boss Luo waved at this point: “Ten minutes is quick, we don't have to stand there. ”

“I don't know...” Vasco suddenly appealed, but the angry god calmed down. He just took a bottle out of his body, pinched his finger and poured it into the inner liquid inlet. “Don't think this force field can limit me...”

Come on, horrible sanctimonious fluctuations erupt from Vasco!

At the same time, the corrosive power of the falling force field is frantically infecting Vasco's vast sacred power at this moment - only a divine scene has taken place, and the force field has not slowed down at all, but is still unable to erode into Vasco's body!

In his body, the constant explosion of the holy power reaches a balance with the erosion… like a protective film, resisting the erosion outside - no, feeding this erosion force wildly! How much was eroded, how much erupted in his body, and eventually reached a level that did not affect the performance of the Holy Power at all.

This constant outbreak, of course, is made possible by the ecclesiastical treasure, the role of ultra-high concentrations of holy water… the ability to overwhelm the body frantically, wrongly, Vasco has worked out his flesh frantically for decades, and I'm afraid he won't dare to play like this.

The solution, while clumsy and simple, is very effective… until there is no way to truly crack the role of the corrupt force field, it has already enabled Vasco to regain its peak power in a short time.

“Ten minutes?” Vasco sneered, his hands for a moment, the two armor on his wrist staggered at this moment, instantly becoming the armor covering his fist, "I'll spend up to 10 seconds with you! ”

Come on, Vasco punched out, huge holy forces even shaking space, but not all around, and that kind of mastery of power has obviously reached a very high level.

Boss Lo's assessment of this is that… the Fire Cloud Evil God of the Shenzhou Administration is 60% more powerful when he does not hold an Amber Knife.

And Vasco is a pure human being, not [inhuman] in nature.

Among humans, it's powerful.

Boom ——!!

With a fist of immense sanctity, it bombards an invisible force, making a noise like ten train tires exploding!

“How...”

Such a horrible blow is blocked at this moment… Vasco looks incredibly at the scene ahead!

It's not just the fists that don't shake each other… the fists can't even reach each other's bodies.

“Monsieur Vasco, do not overdraw the sanctity like this…" Boss Lo shook his head, waved between his hands and ejected several chains, wrapping his hands and feet apart at a speed greater than Vasco's reaction.

Vasco couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Just heard Boss Lo say casually: "If he thinks I'm trying to be difficult on purpose, that's not good. ”

Him…?

Vasco only feels that the brain is white at this moment, and that source of sanctity in the body is constantly pouring out, at this time as if it had broken off and disappeared intangibly… Relatively, when there is no sanctity, the erosion of the corrupt force field has stopped.

He has no power to resist...

“Ten minutes soon...” Boss Lo unlocked the chain at this time, "Oh... it's only nine minutes now. ”

Once the chain was loose, Vasco was completely free, but at this moment... he dared not move.

If he thinks I'm trying to be difficult on purpose, that's not good.

If he thinks I'm trying to be difficult on purpose, that's not good.

—— ……

Only this mysterious young man's words are echoing... Him, Him... Him!

At this time, Vasco felt only cold, like hiding in the immortal cold of the Far North… a fear and cold that he could never forget.

He collapsed directly on the roof of the church with a dead face.

……

Below, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows, witnessing all this, revealed a shock - the Joker Knight.

When he tried to hide a deeper moment, but saw the young man on the roof, seemingly inadvertently looking down, he suddenly froze.

This guy is 10 times scarier than Farrell... 100 times!!