Wife in the previous life came to the door

Hearing Xisiyu’s translation, Pierre Cochon screamed: "Ah, this man is talking nonsense, I am not a fanatic, what I say is true. Those people are from the Middle Ages, and This woman, she is really Joan."

Mr. Botticul’s head suddenly hurt two. In contrast, what Li Hui said was obviously more trustworthy. He kicked Pierre Cochon in the face, preventing him from continuing to talk nonsense, and then turned to Li Hui: "You're right, this guy is crazy. Ah, I originally wanted this guy to help and get those knights to the suburbs to catch all those knights, but this guy is a lunatic, I'm afraid he can't execute too complicated commands. do?"

Li Hui pondered for a moment, and smiled: "I'll take care of it." He grabbed Pierre Kochon and threatened him solemnly: "You know, you are dead, Mr. Botticul will definitely do it. Kill you, you won't even have a chance to survive."

The priest lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Maybe so!"

"Only I can save you now." Li Hui said with a smile: "You can also see that Mr. Botticul and I are not in a superior relationship, but a partnership. If I help you say a few good things, Bo Mr. Trikul looks at the face of his business partners, maybe he will spare you a dog."

"Ah? Can you spare my life?" The priest grasped the straw as if he was drowning.

"It's very simple! Do as we say, lead the group of Cosplay neuroses to the outskirts, and let Mr. Botticul kill them all to vent their anger, and it will be your business." Li Hui smiled.

"No, no, they are not Cosplay neuroses, they are the Middle Ages..."

"Bump!" Li Hui punched him in the face: "Tell me again, they are Cosplay crazy, religious fanatics."

"Woo... I see... They are Cosplay crazy, religious fanatics."

"That's right. Discover the truth sooner. You don't have to get into such troubles. You can still survive if you listen to me obediently." Li Hui smiled and patted his face.

"Well...well, as long as I can spare my life, I will do anything. Anyway, those middle ages...cough...the Cosplay neuroses have nothing to do with me." The priest finally became honest.

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That night, after the sky darkened, Li Hui took a few girls and lay on the roof of the church. There was also a mafia sniper with a long sniper rifle on the roof. Above, the red spot shot from the scope was locked on the priest in the courtyard.

Although the priest had already recognized him, neither Li Hui nor Mr. Botticul couldn't believe him, so they sent this sniper to remind him to be obedient at all times with red light spots!

The priest looked at the red dots dangling on his chest, sweating profusely. Now that he is a monster, he dared not make trouble. He obediently walked into the courtyard and opened the entrance to the basement. The iron plate...

A large group of knights crawled out in file.

The sniper looked dumbfounded: "Hey, these guys, they are really very professional in Cosplay!"

Li Hui nodded and said: "Yes, professional neuropathy, I don't know where to complain."

The sniper looked at the glittering time-space gate in the courtyard again, and curiously said, "What is it?"

"I said it was a holographic projection! Stop talking nonsense, did Mr. Botticul send you to ask you questions? Concentrate on your sniper rifle!" Li Hui spouted angrily.

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Chapter 705 Wow, the heart of the devil is as hard as a stone

21 o'clock in the evening, eighth more

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The knights crawled out of the basement one after another. After a while, the entire garden was filled. Among them were two knights who were killed by Li Hui. They also moved out of the basement and placed them in the middle of the garden. The corpse of the famous knight has actually been manipulated, making it look solemn and solemn with his hands on his chest.

The leader of the knight captain said: "The two brave Paladins died heroically in the battle with the devil. Their spirit will be immortal!"

The priest also pretended to move forward and put his hand on the corpse and said: "Their righteous deeds will not be forgotten by people, and their souls will ascend to heaven."

"Wow!" The surrounding knights knelt to the ground: "Yuan entered heaven after he died."

The sniper was sweating profusely: "It really is a group of fanatical religious neuroses. They are hopeless."

Li Hui spread his hands: "Yes, if these guys don't get rid of them quickly, they will become human bombs sooner or later. It will cause huge trouble to Mr. Botekul's site, so we must remove them all tonight. Drop."

The sniper nodded: "Yes, yes, thanks to your reminder!"

Joan was sweating profusely, but she didn't understand what a body bomb was, so she didn't know where to protest.

I saw that the knights in the garden had done something similar to prayer, and stood up again and surrounded the priest: "Honorable priest, although we have lost two comrades in arms, our will to fight is not weak. We still Willing to dedicate everything to God, please guide us, how can we defeat the powerful demon?"

The priest looked down at the huge red spot on his chest, swallowed a spit, and said with difficulty: "Well, this! It's actually not that difficult. Although the Demon Lord is powerful, the Demon Lord you see is just a phantom and clone of him. The real posture of the Demon King is just an ugly stone, also called the'Devil God's Heart'. It is hidden in the woods on the outskirts of the city. As long as you find the'Devil God's Heart' and smash it, the Demon King will become nothingness. "

"Wow? Really?" The knights were overjoyed: "Please take us there."

The priest said solemnly: "Okay, I will take you there now, but you must remember that you must never be seen by anyone along the way, and you must not cause any trouble. If the monsters know that we are going to destroy the demon god They will desperately protect it. This trip must be secret."

Hua Lan couldn't help but sighed and said to Li Hui: "If you weren't by my side now, I would have suspected that this priest was pretending to be you, so I can fool you."

"Really?" Li Hui looked surprised: "I am obviously a good and honest young man, how can I fool you? Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't even say you can't fool you?" Xi Siyu slammed his chest with a small fist next to him: "The priest said that these lines were clearly what you asked me to translate and teach him."

Hualan: "..."

The honest sniper feels that Yali Mountain is big!He moved away from Li Hui a little guard, feeling that if he got too close to this man, he would be sold and still help him count the money.

The priest led a group of knights out of the church, and Li Hui and his party hurriedly went out and followed from a distance.

The priest brought a large group of knights forward carefully under the cover of the night, and he was not noticed by anyone. He quietly approached the Seine River, then walked along the river, out of the city, through a small forest, and walked again. Cross a small river and cross a stone bridge!The knights are full of passion, marching towards the "heart of the devil", they overcome all obstacles and overcome all difficulties, and walked towards the glorious-ambush circle.

"Oh, is the stone in front the Heart of the Demon God?" The leading knight saw a strange brown stone lying in the middle of the woods ahead.

"Yes! That's the thing." The priest said solemnly: "Come on, I will recite hymns to you later!"

This line was changed to modern people, and you can definitely hear the feeling of "cannon fodder rushing", but the simple medieval fools have no feeling of being sold. The knights tightened their swords. Shouted: "Kill!" After killing, he rushed up to the stone.

"Bump!" The heavy two-handed sword slashed on the stone, and the sword was naturally bounced.

The knight was furious: "This devil's heart is so hard, as hard as a rock!"

"Don't you cut it because it's hard?" A knight holding a sledgehammer with both hands slammed the sledgehammer against the stone, and then with a "buzz", his hands were numb. , But the unyielding will is still guiding him, attack!Keep attacking!

"We want to kill the demon king and smash the hell!"

The mafia gunmen lying on their stomachs in the woods looked straight, and Mr. Botticul said profusely: "I wipe, this group of neuroses are not just normal nerves, they have gone crazy."

"I heard that Don Quixote was fighting a windmill. I thought it was impossible. I saw it with my own eyes today."

"Too fucking crazy!"

"This is a typical religious fanatic!" Li Hui climbed up to Mr. Botticul and said with a grin: "It's almost time to close the net."

"Yes, close the net!" Mr. Botticul waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Kill it all, don't stay alive! There's no use of any fart to stay."

The mafia gunmen in ambush in the woods put up various weapons, and ordered them raining bullets!

Gunshots sounded, blood flashed, and the brave knights faced the "magical attack from the demons" and were at a loss. They didn't even know how to face such a scene. Bullets were flying in all directions. , Blasting all the sick guys into a hornet's nest, even the hardest medieval armor is just as crisp as a piece of paper in front of modern firearms.

The knights spin, jump, and fall!