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Chapter 217 The Holy Maiden is haggard

"The reaction is so fast!" The secret agent was surprised, but after he recovered and calmed down, it was not that he couldn't understand the cause and effect, "That's right, even if it's traveling, it's loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Maybe it's not what the saint calls tourism.

I just want to use it as bait to lure the people here out and withdraw."

Unexpectedly, those two people didn't play according to common sense.

Jack let out a creepy laugh. When he saw a heavily armed team running out of the street behind him, he rushed forward. The already sharp-looking finger gloves on his hands were removed, revealing a brighter blade, and he plunged into the reaction.

The crowd who couldn't catch up used their knives to dismember a person's head and limbs. Ordinary people couldn't keep up with his speed.

Saplicant stayed where he was and let out sighs. In an instant, a large number of people and horses were frightened. Those far away from Jack were fine, but the people on the horses were unlucky. They were knocked off by the frightened horses and could not do anything.

Fortunately, they had to be stepped on a few times, and even if they were wearing full-body armor, they would not be able to live in peace. A few tanks also spun out of control, knocking some innocent people to death, and finally smashed into the building.

stop.

"Are these two people mad in every aspect? But it is better to use this kind of madman to deal with that kind of saint! Forget it, I'm leaving first."

If he couldn't win in this way, then it really wasn't his turn to do anything, so he decisively took advantage of the chaos and left the scene.

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Saint Ashley has been in a bad mood recently.

He obviously wanted to go on a trip to relax, but what seemed like normal murders happened twice.

The reason why it is evaluated as "normal" means that the method is very normal and is more normal than the result of the assassination.

One time, she was poisoned. As a saint, she once stayed in a hotel and thought the food was a bit delicious, so she wanted to greet the chef. As a result, when they saw her, they knelt down on the spot, saying that he was forced to do so due to coercion and money.

Every meal cooked for her was filled with chronic poison.

However, Ashley found that her tolerance to toxicity seemed to be quite high, which only meant that the people at the temple had adjusted this aspect when they modified her body, and the temple did not hide this.

Another time was a direct attack. When she woke up, she found a group of people dressed in night clothes and some guards. They put blood-stained blades in front of them and knelt in front of her bed, begging Ashley to forgive them for their crimes.

For the sins she committed, at least she would give him death by her own hands.

It turned out that this group of assassins came in while she was sleeping and fought with the guards. However, because Ashley knew her identity, it was by no means a very safe identity at this time. Coupled with the experience of being poisoned last time, she

All non-consuming abilities were fully turned on while sleeping. As a result, the battlefield was gradually compressed and entered the range of [Charming Aura 10]. Then these people knelt down for the crimes of assassination and dereliction of duty.

You know, since they can have so many people come in and kneel down in the middle of the night without disturbing her, they can also do various things to her without anyone noticing, right? The essence of [Charming Aura 10] is not to let anyone know.

People believe in her power but the power to arouse the third desire. If she fails to control her confusion and turns it to the maximum while sleeping, wouldn't these people swarm her and give her...

She has obviously worked hard for a long time as a saint and rarely takes time out to relax. Doesn't she feel even more exhausted now?

In short, all these people were dealt with first, and the guards were changed. The same guards had been staying near her for a long time. Even if she restrained her strength, she felt that sooner or later she would give her body to satisfy them in order to calm their hearts. There had been various "causes"

The trouble caused by "love begets hate" is still vivid in her mind, and she may never forget it in her life.

Then tonight, it was even more outrageous! The staff was so incompetent that they started to demolish the building blatantly?!

"Why... I always encounter this kind of thing... It's all the fault of my natural powers! Why do I have that kind of natural powers?" Ashley, who was crushed under the rubble, cried aggrievedly.

"But, why doesn't anyone come to save me? Do you have faith? Do you like me? As long as I get serious, I will be your absolute, absolute, favorite saint, Ashley, so much that she wants to eat me.

Light! Why no one came to save me!"

After a while, the person who arrived at her place was not one of her own, but...

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On the ruins, the surviving guards were fighting fiercely with three hateful-looking Graems.

It's not that they don't want to save, it's just that the enemy in front of them is too difficult to deal with. It would be better to say that their numbers are decreasing every moment, and they have no chance of winning.

The reinforcements are looking very bad as well.

The two assassins had revealed their true forms as undead and demons, and massacred the empire's troops.

Although it is still far from complete collapse, there is still no chance of victory.

All they could do was to persist, persist for a while longer, and pray in their hearts for God's miracle to come.

"Boom!"

As if the prayers in everyone's hearts were really heard, a large tree tens of meters high fell from the sky. The female demon was smashed into a meat pie on the spot, turned into light particles, disappeared and returned to the demon world.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

People a little far away from the battlefield burst into cheers. After years of religious propaganda, people all knew that God's true form was a towering tree. Many goblin priests also had the ability to transform into trees, and the appearance of this big tree immediately

He beat back a demon who was killing people back to the demon world. This is indeed a miraculous thing.

The presence of demons and undead in the local area, or accomplices in the assassination of the saint, naturally became a matter under the jurisdiction of the Fairy Temple. However, just looking at the posture, you can understand that the temple's combat power in this small town is simply not enough.

And they didn't know enough, so they misjudged their strength because of the terrifying visual effects. In fact, these were entities that Fluder could defeat in a short time, but they ended up thinking they were black masks similar to the "Blood Chain God Group"

Guys, the report took a few more minutes to be forwarded to the high-ranking goblin group appointed by Crown Pease to be responsible for the matter.

Then Michaelis sent one of her own children who had offended Crounpis and was punished to come to help——

"Ah, there are so many corpses, um... it's not too late, right? Alice is here to take part in the crime on the 17th!"

A goblin wearing a dark blue maid outfit who looked like Crounpis emerged from the tree. With the help of a powerful volley from the branches, he shot forward and rushed to the undead who was trying to use the cover of the crowd. He pressed it with his palm.

On the mask, he crushed it to pieces in an instant and clasped his five fingers on his face.

"This guy, unlike the others... is not a summoned unit, [captures all races [hold species]]."

(to be continued)


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