Boom! The special Mauser bullet hit the wooden door, and the powerful explosive force blew the entire door to pieces. However, there was not a single figure outside the door. The drunk Jesset suddenly felt nervous, and the wine he drank in
Everything turned to sweat, and he suddenly woke up. He held the handle of the gun with his smooth palm and stared at the broken door with a pair of bull's eyes.
As one of the Knights of the Round Table, Jesset is a person with supernatural powers. He is born with the ability to control fire. Now he is looking at the door vigilantly while adjusting the heat energy in his body to evaporate the wine in his body as quickly as possible.
Sweat is discharged from the pores, and the spirit has recovered, but the body's coordination ability is still not restored to its optimal state.
Time passed by, and Jesset was covered in sweat. A windbreaker was soaked with sweat and clinging to his body. There were still four bullets in the magazine. If someone showed up at the door, he would take it without hesitation.
trigger.
"The Holy Grail is the gift of the Lord, you cannot take it away." A faint voice came from behind Jesset. All his attention was now focused on the door, but suddenly he was shouted from behind.
Shocked, he put the muzzle of the gun from his shoulder to his back and pulled the trigger aimlessly.
Bang bang bang - three bullets rushed out of the barrel of the gun and shot behind him. Jesset threw his whole body forward and turned around. He has a habit of never shooting all the bullets at once, of course in bed with a woman.
At that time, he used to shoot all the bullets.
The three bullets missed the target. The moment Jesse turned around, he saw the person who made the noise. He was a fat priest in black robes. This guy was standing by the wall less than three meters away from him with a calm expression.
, there are three holes as big as bowls on the wall on the left.
"Are you sent by the old guys from the Holy See to recover the Holy Grail?" Jesset pointed his gun at the black-robed priest's chest, but he did not pull the trigger because he knew in his heart that it would be impossible to hit the guy on the opposite side.
Xu Qing looked at the red-haired man expressionlessly, pointed at his pocket containing the Holy Grail, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the Holy Grail, and you can leave."
This guy was deliberately trying to frame someone up and imitated the tone of the priests very well. This was also thanks to the priest who heard the wedding vows in the cathedral. If he hadn't listened to him nagging for a long time, he still wouldn't have learned the tone of his speech.
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Jesset smiled. He reached into his pocket and took out the Holy Grail. He quickly put the rim of the cup on the muzzle of his gun and said with a mocking look on his face: "I guess the old man in the Holy See not only wants the Holy Grail, right? He's also telling you something."
After you get it, send me to see God, right?"
Xu Qing didn't expect that this guy would draw inferences from one fact, and actually thought of the back-up plan to kill people and silence them. Now that he was in a desperate posture, it was really hard to handle. He blinked and glanced at the gun with his clairvoyant eyes.
He opened the magazine and found that there was indeed a silver bullet in it. His eyes followed the muzzle of the gun and naturally glanced at the Holy Grail, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
"It is impossible for the Holy Grail to be broken by bullets, but I can guarantee in the name of the Lord that you can leave safely. Of course, you can also choose to shoot. When the trigger is pulled, I will send you to see God." Xu Qing's voice was very loud.
It was plain, but there was a strong hint of threat in the words.
Jesset's index finger on the trigger was slightly retracted, but he was extremely nervous inside. No one was willing to risk his life for a Holy Grail that could conjure wine, and he was the same, but he was not sure how much the priest's guarantee was worth.
Credibility, because in his impression the credibility of the Holy See was as ridiculous as a girl in a red light district saying it was her first time.
Xu Qing could naturally see the concerns in the other party's heart. He raised his finger and pointed at the door and said: "My patience is limited. One last time, put down the Holy Grail." After saying that, he raised his feet and took a big step forward. Jesse
Te's fingers tightened and he almost didn't pull the trigger on the spot.
"Forget it, I can hand over the Holy Grail, but you have to make me retreat to the door." Jesset finally decided to compromise, but he still wasn't sure whether the priest would regret taking his life. If he retreated to the door, he would at least have one more chance.
Split vitality.
Xu Qing nodded, looked at the red-haired man with an expressionless face, and said in his heart, this guy is really a puss, I finally understood it today, I bet the Knights of the Round Table are all turtles, they wear the round table like a turtle shell on their backs
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Jesset held up the gun and stepped back step by step with vigilance. It wasn't until the moment when his heel stepped on the door that he pointed the Holy Grail at Xu Qing. He moved his wrist forward and threw the Holy Grail forward with the help of centrifugal force.
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Xu Qing naturally reached out to take it, but unexpectedly, Jesset at the door lowered the muzzle of the gun and quickly pulled the trigger on him. Bah! The last bullet burst out of the chamber and spun towards his chest at high speed.
, this guy was still unwilling to launch the final blow.
Xu Qing was already on guard. The moment he pulled the trigger, his foot slid two feet to the left, stepped on it in a z-shaped arc and then turned back. He stretched out his long arm to catch the Holy Grail that had not yet landed on the ground.
Jesset at the door reacted extremely quickly. He jumped back and jumped out of the door. At the same time as he jumped, he reached out and touched the magazine, raised the muzzle of the gun and fired five more shots in succession.
This guy is a real fast shooter. His reloading speed can be described as lightning fast. It only takes less than one second to complete the entire process from loading to shooting. If you put these five guns in slow motion, you can
It can be seen that the bullets are arranged in a plum blossom shape, almost blocking all Xu Qing's forward routes. Even if they cannot punch a few transparent holes in his body, they can still restrain the speed of his pursuit.
After emptying the bullets in the gun, Jesset ran towards the cathedral because when he saw that damn priest, he actually jumped up and avoided all the bullets. Now he wished that his parents had two more legs so that he could
Let him give up this opportunity to see God.
Xu Qing did not pursue him. He weighed the Holy Grail in his hand and put it in a leather bag on his waist. Now he just waited for the red-haired man to run and cry to the other Knights of the Round Table and put the blame on the Holy See. When the time comes,
If a dog bites a dog, it can be regarded as helping the old servant Dracula from the side.
Jessette ran as fast as she could, her speed was astonishing. If she were to participate in any Olympic Games at this speed, she would definitely win all the sprint gold medals. This was not a dog chasing her behind her butt, it was a fucking god chasing her. He was going to heaven.
Not everyone wants to own tickets.
The cathedral has completely become the first battlefield between the vampires and the Holy See. Not only has the roof been uncovered, but even the high walls on all sides have become ruins. Instead, it has become a large open area where werewolves, vampires,
The Knights Templar and the Knights of the Round Table were fighting together, turning into a hodgepodge of flesh and blood, which also meant that the war was in full swing.