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Chapter 301 Blood Eyes

"Robert! You madman. I have nothing to do with your master! Nothing to do! Do you know? Their death has nothing to do with me. Get out of here, get out of my house, shit!"

In the gunfire, when the black figure got closer and closer, Ike Bernier couldn't bear it anymore and finally yelled: "Broad, Rebecca, Ansterwood! Get out of here, I'll give it to you."

With a salary of several million per year, are you just allowed to do it at this time?"

At this time, a figure also wearing a long black dress suddenly fell from the ceiling and blocked the black figure. A huge sickle coated with poison fell on the latter's head like a crescent moon.

Just a moment later, when a white light flashed by, the woman in the black dress began to break from the waist.

Even the huge scythe with a magic power level of 17S was cut into two pieces at this moment. Only the strong source of power that the scythe had cut out was left, cutting a deep mark of dozens of meters on the ground in front.

Two layers of walls were destroyed, causing the magic defense array in the mansion to expand to its maximum extent at this moment.

As for Robert Yvonne, his figure was like a ghost, passing by the woman's side.

The appearance of this woman blocked Robert for about 1/2 second, allowing Ike Bernard, who was fleeing in front, to open a distance of more than 15 meters. However, this scene also made all the extralegal shooters present

, were all shocked and horrified. The frequency of shooting after that was obviously reduced a lot, and accuracy was no longer pursued. The impact point of the bullet was often more than two meters away from Robert, which was full of false stories.

Beside the window on the other side of the corridor, there was a middle-aged man in his forties with a vicissitudes of life, holding two swords, leaning against the wall, and sighing with a wry smile: "A level 17 berserker didn't even stop him for a second!

"

"Boss, you are making things difficult for us. I get 3.5 million gold shields from you every year, which is good, but in this situation, it is completely sending me to death!"

This is what this person said, but when Robert passed by the window, the vicissitudes of the middle-aged man still flashed out, a pair of long swords weaved the light and shadow of death, and instantly cut out dozens of sharp sword lights,

The huge source of power is compressed to the extreme, possessing unparalleled destructive power.

However, before the sword energy could reach his body, the gun in Robert's hand suddenly fired with a bang. The bullet forcibly shattered all the sword energy along the way, and then the middle-aged man's eyebrows were also exploded.

A bloody hole.

At this time, the distance between the two people in front and behind had shortened to fifteen meters. Robert had already raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Ike Bernier's back.

The latter's complexion suddenly turned as white as paper. Although he had a sacred-level defensive weapon on his body, at this distance, Robert could already crush its defense. Iike Bernier did it without hesitation.

After making a choice, he gritted his teeth and threw the things in his sleeves away.

"Vajra Protector!"

That is a statue. If there are any Easterners here at this time, they will recognize that it is the 'Angry-Eye Vajra'. As the statue shattered, a huge Dharma form was born in an instant. It was about five meters high, holding a Vajra in his left hand.

Pestle, holding a ruler in his right hand, looking at Robert in anger and contemplation.

The latter raised his head, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and looked at the King Kong. At this moment, there was another explosion in the corridor, and everyone within 50 meters around him was shocked.

Their faces were distorted, and their eyes showed pain. They all suffered a huge psychological impact at this moment, and their souls were almost crushed into pieces.

And the dharma form of the 'Angry-Eye Vajra' also began to move mistyly, and the Vajra pestle that hit Robert paused in mid-air. And the next second, the maid in black hit the 'Angry-Eye Vajra' from the belly.

When it passed by, it was like an indestructible cannonball, directly shattering the Vajra Dharma.

Ike Bernard in front was almost in despair, and he had no way to escape. Although he was preparing a yacht at the backyard dock of this mansion, in the current situation, there was no way he could escape the man behind him.

The blood-eyed angel shook off.

"Shit! Bastard! I have nothing to do with your master, okay? I didn't betray him either! Bastard, do you understand human language? I only did business with him a few times, what can I betray AH?"

"

Just as Ike Bernier screamed in self-defeat, a huge hole was opened in the window wall next to the corridor again, and a figure covered in golden light rushed in.

"Stop it! Sinner!"

The man moved his palm forward, and in an instant a huge golden barrier was formed, blocking Robert's front. It also successfully caused the latter to slow down and stand expressionless outside the barrier.

"Miss Yvonne, although I don't know why you are killing people here, Ike Bernier is a devout believer in the Lord of Light. He has made outstanding contributions to the church. His safety will be protected by the Church of Light!"

Following this sentence, an old man wearing a white holy robe strolled in through the opening with a calm expression.

"Bishop Chris? Lord Ignatius——"

The surprise of surviving a desperate situation appeared on Ike Bernier's face. He was the 'Bishop' of the C4 Diocese of Antolia, Augusta Chris, an eighteenth-level holy priest; and

Ignatius, the leader of the Knights of Light in C4 Parish, is a 19th-level Templar Knight.

And that golden barrier was obviously made from a powerful guardian artifact.

“God will not sit back and let His Lamb fall into the hands of the devil.”

Chris looked at the opposite side with a half-smile: "Back off! Miss Yvonne, you can't succeed today."

"This man has tarnished the name of the angels!"

Ignatius looked down at the woman in black in front of him with a stern look: "Your Excellency, I think it is necessary to punish me -"

His words suddenly stopped, because at this time, Robert Yvonne had already pulled out a long and narrow sword from the Thousand Machine Umbrella, and her eyes were filled with blood.

"You dare to resist?"

Ignatius's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and he drew out his sword without hesitation. In an instant, six divine spells blessed his body, and the sacred radiance illuminated the entire corridor and the courtyard outside.

Reflected in blazing white.

But just a second later, a small blood spot was pierced between Ignatius's eyebrows. This was not a fatal injury for a 19th-level Templar Knight, but here

After that, Ignatius showed no signs of life.

Next to him, Bishop Augustus Chris, was in a daze.

"Space, you actually——"

He was unable to finish his words because a line of blood appeared from his neck. As the blood fountain burst out, the bishop's head was washed off and his body fell to the ground.

And Robert Yvonne finally walked up to Icke Bernier. The corners of her lips were bloodshot, but both the hand holding the sword and her steps were still steady.

She put the sword on Ike Benil's neck and asked: "Kagare Colin?"

At this moment, Ike Bernard's pupils had shrunk into needle shapes.


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