"Are you a wizard?!" The man behind Salomon screamed again.
"I said, be quiet!"
Although the "Purgatory Realm" and life in the real world cannot come into contact with each other, inanimate objects can still affect each other. No one knows whether those angels will throw something to take away this person's life.
Therefore, although Salomon was tired of this noisy guy, he still blocked this guy behind him. This was his duty, and it has always been Kamal Taj's duty to exclude ordinary people from events that they should not be exposed to.
purpose.
Salomon didn't need to worry too much about the battle situation. The close-fitting white nun costume did not interfere with Bayonetta's activities. She still used a Texas back throw and smashed the Angel of Affinity with the spear onto the altar.
It's just that those friendly angels floating in the air holding horns made the witch feel a little troublesome. She could only keep dodging the energy attacks flying out of the horns, and was completely unable to fight back. This was entirely because Bayonetta wanted to do this this time.
He laid an ambush and deliberately removed his pistol. Ordinary people who couldn't see the world of purgatory could only see the marble floor of the church exploding out of thin air, but they didn't understand what happened.
Bayonetta stepped on the side of the church's load-bearing column, stretched her long legs and jumped hard towards the friendly angels who were still floating in the air. Although she escaped the spear attack, the white nun's uniform also
It was scratched by a sharp spear, revealing the fair skin under the clothes.
This woman wore nothing but a nun's uniform! The mystic could only cover his eyes for a moment. It wouldn't be his fault that he saw something he shouldn't have seen.
"You are so impatient to make such good clothes like this!" Although she missed the danger, the witch did not panic at all. Her black bun began to extend, and her hair flowed against her body to form a black tight-fitting garment.
Leather clothing. Bayonetta's clothes are naturally not made of hair. The hair only represents her magic power. She used magic power to weave this outfit, including the clock on her chest, which is also a manifestation of Bayonetta's magic power.
There was a crisp clicking sound, and the witch landed on the brass pipes of the organ. Only then did Salomon know Rodin's true purpose - he was here to deliver her "knight" to Bayonetta.
A dark purple magic circle appeared in front of Rodan, and four magenta pistols were deployed in the magic circle.
"Elfin Knight!" Rodin said with pride. This was his proud work. "This is a gun worthy of the name of a knight."
When the four pistols flew towards Bayonetta, the witch stretched out her hand to catch two of them. At the same time, she raised her legs, and the other two pistols followed the flight path and were automatically buckled on the heels of her high heels.
Bayonetta kissed the barrel of the gun to celebrate the birth of her new partner. She winked at the angel, "The fun begins now!"
Bayonetta jumped up, hanging upside down in the air and fired several shots. Dark purple magic replaced the gun flames and spurted out from the muzzle. Every bullet fired by the witch contained her magic. These magic powers are very important to angels like this.
It is like poison to living things. All it takes is one bullet to hit the vital point, and the Affinity Angels of the third team below will explode into golden light points and return to their original positive energy.
The power of the new weapons is much greater than the ordinary firearms previously used by Bayonetta. Rodan's superb casting technology not only allows these pistols to carry Bayonetta's magic power, but also converts the witch's power into physical bullets. As long as
Bayonetta's magic power is sufficient, so she can shoot continuously without worrying about ammunition. The barrage formed by the four firearms on her hands and feet taking turns is not something that those angels can dodge.
The witch stepped on the wall of the church and dodged the angel's long-range attack. She jumped up suddenly and kicked the angel's red visor. The seemingly solid red visor shattered, and Bayonetta's heels
The pistol also made a sound, and the muzzle of the gun came into close contact with the angel, and a rain of blood was sprayed out with the sound.
Salomon was too lazy to continue reading. If Bayonetta would be injured in the hands of these lower-level angels, then she would not have the title of witch. And from Salomon's point of view, Bayonetta's actions this time
It was more about showing off her skills than hunting. She seemed to be telling the angels that it was not enough to use these weak angels to deal with her.
"I'm going to send you out now." Salomon dispersed the energy in his hand, "What's your name?"
"Luka!" the man asked, "what are those things?"
"It seems you don't know how to give up." Salomon pushed Luca towards the stairs. "Pursuing these dangerous things may cost your life."
"My father has already paid!" Although Luca could not resist Salomon's power and had to stagger to move, his mouth still did not stop, "The same is true for me, even if there are dangers ahead, even if we have to
Pay the price with your life! Also, I didn’t come up from here!”
Salomon really didn't know what to say. As the old saying goes, good words can't persuade a damn person. Facing such a person, Salomon had no choice. He could only sigh and drag Luka
The strength of his arms increased, and he desperately dragged this guy who was seeking death toward the church door.
"We have worked hard to push ordinary people away from this world, but you want to rush in. Those things you cannot see may kill you at any time." Salomon said, "I will only save you this time, Luca.
, listen, there won’t be a next time. Next time, even if you die in front of me, I won’t take action, because you asked for it.”
"I must know..."
"Okay, okay, I know what you think." The mystic mage impatiently took away Luka's fingers that were tightly grasping the stair railing, and dragged him down hard, "Don't force me to clean your memory."
"Clear memory?"
"Use physical methods. It's just that I can't control the intensity, and I might get a concussion."
Before Salomon could take Luca outside the church, a huge golden ax split open the stained glass window on the second floor with great force. The golden ax blade, with flying smoke and dust, was deeply embedded in the stone corridor.
, the clear and dense sound of shattering and impacting glass instantly covered up the sound of the witch's gunfire, and scattered pieces of colored glass fell from the sky like a heavy rain.
Although he couldn't see the thing, Luca could still feel that the church seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer. Luca, who had just stood firm, was shaken again and almost fell down the stairs.
Before Salomon could wait for Luca to stand firm, he grabbed him and ran out. As for Luca's high-pitched shouts of "What is that?", Salomon turned a deaf ear. When he dragged Luca all the way out of the church door
, I found a huge guy standing next to the church.
This guy is all white, with a mark that emits white light on its head. Its face is inlaid with a marble-carved face. Below this face is a hollow similar to a mouth, and there is a golden ring around its head and neck.
Several twisted golden spikes in the shape of sun rays extend from the ring. The thick hands and feet have golden claws, and there are golden rings on the limbs, and there are green stripes on the rings. This thing is even bigger than the second floor of the church.
It was even higher. When it came, a heavy bell sounded from somewhere, and white feathers fell from the sky along with golden light.
This is the Beloved angel. But what this angel brings is never the gospel, but killing.
It pulled out the giant ax from the church, raised it high, and swung it down again. There seemed to be a violent explosion in the church, the whole building was shaking, and the stone brick floor in the square was shaking.
The dust is flying.
When Salomon saw it, he pulled Luca out without stopping. Staying here now is like asking for death. And Luca, who originally spoke so eloquently, didn't even need Salomon to urge him, regardless of the pain of being dragged.
, turned around and ran away with Salomon.
Bold words are ideals, and actions are reality. These are two different things, and they never conflict. He doesn't want to die in an unclear way.