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Chapter 1200 Siege

"So it was just a joke? Lord Keen, you scared us..." The pastor really believed it, with a relieved expression on his face.

But the next moment, Claire's song of destruction opened her mouth and almost shattered the pastor's eardrums.

Of course, the impostor and the psychedelic clone were also troubled. They quickly carried the noise and flew up at the same time, raising their guns and stabbing Claire.

Claire was interrupted midway, dodged the attack and then distanced herself.

"Claire, what are you doing?" The impostor pointed a gun at her.

"Stop pretending!" Claire looked at the impostor and the psychedelic clone from a distance, "You are not Lord Keen at all."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just made a joke with you, can't I not even make a joke?"

"First of all, Lord Keen would never use this tone when talking to me!" Claire squinted at the other party.

"Don't make trouble! Just say what you say, what else is the tone? You have to be moderate when joking."

"Ha! Claire is very sensitive in this regard. What Lord Keen says is not only in terms of tone, but often also contains words that people can't understand." Claire squinted her eyes, "Although you imitate the appearance very well,

Like, even the magic is almost exactly the same, but after all, I can’t learn the inner part of Lord Keen.”

"It's important, I don't have time to play with you here!"

"Play? Isn't the real big thing to find the enemy lurking in the city?" Claire pointed to the other party, "I have already found it, you are it!"

"Absurd!" the counterfeit snorted coldly, "It seems that I have been too good to you, which makes you dare to be so presumptuous now! Do you still understand respect and inferiority?"

"Second, Lord Keen will never put on airs in front of Claire!" Claire said calmly, "What kind of dignity? This is no longer a consideration for him. Furthermore, I would like to ask, Lord Keen, your magic

Where did the creature go?”

"Magical creatures?" The impostor frowned, "Of course I kept the magical creatures away!"

"Then what's its name?"

"You talk so much nonsense! Don't you know what it's called?"

"It's because Claire knows that I'm asking you!" Claire spread her hands and said, "If you were really Lord Keen, you should be able to answer such a simple question quickly, right?"

"Boring!" Upon seeing this, the impostor quickly summoned the Ghoul Overlord, and together with the psychedelic clone, suddenly flew up from three directions and launched an attack on Claire.

Claire immediately performed another Song of Destruction. Taking advantage of the impostor and the psychedelic clone he summoned, and the zombie overlord's movements stagnating under the noise, he quickly flew over, grabbed the priest, and took him to move quickly in the direction of the church.

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Although the opponent is fake, the moves he uses are almost exactly the same as those of the real Keen. There is also no difference between the psychedelic clone and the ghoul overlord. Claire is not arrogant enough to face these three at the same time, so the best choice is natural.

He immediately went to the church to meet the Pope.

Of course, what Claire can think of, the counterfeit can also think of. Naturally, it is impossible for him to let Claire successfully return to the church with the priest. If the Pope and others find out that he is a counterfeit, it will be impossible to find out the plans of the Church of Light.

Therefore, Claire and the pastor in front of her must be eradicated as soon as possible, and at the same time, the chance of resurrecting the four pastors of the church must be eliminated.

Seeing that Claire was about to escape with the priest, the impostor first teleported to the front and blocked the way. At the same time, the psychedelic clone and the ghoul overlord surrounded Claire and the priest from behind.

"Roar——!!" The zombie overlord roared with trembling, causing Claire's all attributes to drop by more than half.

"Where do you want to escape to?" The impostor pointed his spear at Claire, "Please stay here!"

"Who are you?" The pastor still didn't understand the situation and shouted at the other party.

"Do you still need to ask?" Claire said coldly, "He is the subordinate of the Dark Dragon, our enemy! Mr. Keen accidentally mentioned before that when looking for the God Beluga, the Dark Dragon used magic

Extract a large amount of his blood and create a copy that is exactly the same as the original body, but only obeys the Dragon of Darkness. Obviously, this is the one in front of you!"

"He is a clone, so where did Lord Keen go?" the priest asked in surprise.

"This is what I want to know too," Claire frowned, "but he definitely won't say it, and we seem to be in big trouble!"

"What should we do?" The pastor became nervous.

Claire thought for a moment: "Now we can only divide the troops into two groups. You go to the church to inform the Pope and ask him to come to support quickly. I will be responsible for containing the enemy!"

"But……"

"Stop it, go ahead!!" Claire used strength in her hands and threw him out.

The priest flew far away, was thrown directly out of the encirclement, and fell into a dark corner.

Fortunately, when he landed, he quickly rolled around to avoid fractures and dislocations of his hands and feet, and only suffered minor injuries.

Without any time to think, he stood up and ran towards the church without even looking back.

However, before he could run very far, he saw a flash of cold light. The next second, several demons with sharp claws came out of the darkness around them.

When Claire saw this, she couldn't help but frown slightly. She thought that by throwing the priest out while the other party was not paying attention, he could at least escape the disaster, but unexpectedly, he was brutally killed by the enemy!

The other party even deployed demons in the city. The three people around them, plus those demons, had been weakened, and it seemed that they were in danger.

"Whoa!!" The impostor raised his spear, and the psychedelic clone and the ghoul overlord naturally quickly made attack gestures.

Claire flew nervously in the air, always paying attention to the three enemies surrounding her.

"Kill her!" The impostor finally gave the order and took the lead in attacking.

The psychedelic clone, the Ghoul Overlord, immediately executed the order and attacked from two directions at the same time.

Claire hurriedly opened her mouth, exuding a holy aura, crossed her hands on her chest, and sang a beautiful song.

An oval-shaped energy ball emitting golden light appeared around her body, completely wrapping herself in it.

The energy ball didn't look very strong, but the weapons of the counterfeit, the psychedelic clone, and the zombie overlord hit it one after another, and they were all blown away as if they hit a steel plate.

The counterfeit did not believe in evil and continued to attack the ghoul overlord with his psychedelic clone, desperately hitting the golden energy ball that protected Claire.

Although Claire maintained her singing posture and her beautiful voice continued to surround her, sweat was evidently breaking out on her forehead, and her body gradually began to tremble, clearly showing that she was holding on.

"Continue the attack!!" Seeing this scene, the impostor shouted an order. He must eliminate Claire, the only one who can see his identity, before others find out.


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