I'm a spy in the film

The battle became intense as soon as it began.

Although the golden figures' strength and speed had been greatly enhanced, they seemed to have lost their minds and were fighting back entirely on instinct.

The old knight of golden light and the remaining Vatican staff gathered together, hid in front of a collapsed hillside, formed a large circle, and resisted the siege of the zombies.

More zombies and flying creatures in the sky attacked the golden figure, and they felt less pressure than before.

The sea giant's water ball attacks were also concentrated on the golden figure, but the effect was not great. Often before it got close, it was blown off course by several thick whirlwinds, and instead many corpses were blown away.

The angry sea giant screamed loudly, but Aquaman kept the posture of the steel fork entering the water, as if this had some special meaning.

Bourne accidentally noticed that the merman features of this guy were fading away little by little, and he was slowly changing into a real merman.

Without disturbing the fierce battlefield in front, Bourne made a big circle and came to the back of the battlefield, behind Monte Cristo.

Although there are also a lot of rotting corpses here, the density is much smaller than that in the front.

Of course, this is also because the terrain behind Monte Cristo is relatively steep, which is not conducive to walking during combat.

But this did not bother Bourne.

Surrounded by a dark aura, Bourne was inconspicuous among the corpses.

Although he was also following closely, Bourne's speed was steady and his direction was firm. With the cover of night, it didn't take long for Bourne to reach the top of the mountain. The large group of golden figures were just a few dozen meters away.

"Sure enough, it's really them!"

Among those golden figures, Bourne saw Duran, Sullivan, Sharon, Sally, Freya and their teams, but he did not see the other saints of Texas.

"Maybe he went east and avoided the battle."

Bourne shook his head, put aside the useless emotions, and paid attention to the familiar people, and found that the state of the golden figure was not exactly the same.

Knights and saints like Duran and Sullivan were the most fanatical. The holy light in their eyes almost materialized, and their pupils were almost turning golden.

The situation of nuns like Sharon and Sally was much better. Although they also said nothing and cast spells rapidly in their hands, it could be seen from their anxious faces that they were actually conscious, but their bodies were out of control.

"Okay, it's easy as long as they have self-awareness. I'm just afraid that they will completely lose themselves!"

Bourne pretended to stagger as he followed a large group of zombies and rushed forward. When he was about to reach the attack range of the golden figures, he tripped and fell to the ground.

Using the inertia of the forward charge, he slid to the feet of a knight standing on the edge.

Before the knight could swing his sword, the dark aura that Bourne used to hide had completely dissipated, replaced by the equally dazzling golden holy light.

The knight stopped the lightsaber in the air and did not continue to swing it down. He paused for a second, then turned around and chopped off a rotten corpse that slipped over.

Just like that, Bourne was already on his back, following the direction he remembered, and slowly pushing his way towards Sally and the others.

Perhaps it was the favor of the God of Luck that Sally and Sharon stood together.

Just as Sharon condensed a whirlwind and Sally used the Hand of Justice to dye the whirlwind golden and was about to release it to break up a huge water ball, a warm big hand on each side climbed up their smooth white calves.

Sally and Sharon trembled all over, and the golden whirlwind they had condensed almost dissipated.

The big hand did not stop, and continued to move up along the graceful curve of the calf, climbing over the knee and reaching the side of the thigh.

"That's where it's going to be next, no!"

The two women screamed in their hearts at the same time, their hearts pounding, and they could no longer hold the staffs and hand seals in their hands.

But the big hand did not do as they wished. It continued to climb up slowly but firmly, reaching a place that had not been touched by the opposite sex since they grew up.

This is not the most terrifying thing. What is even more terrifying is that this evil hand has the tendency to continue to go deeper -

"what--"

Sally and Sharon screamed at the same time.

Although the scream was inconspicuous on this battlefield full of blood and flesh, it allowed the two women to break through the membrane in their hearts and temporarily control their bodies.

"Sure enough, instinct is still the most powerful!"

Bourne remained calm and collected, facing two pairs of eyes that were almost spitting fire with shame and anger, and said calmly: "Can we talk now?"

"We, what happened to us?"

The two girls were surprised at the same time that they could think independently!

"This is all like a dream!" Sharon murmured, "So this is your plan, teacher?"

"No, this is absolutely not what I want! I don't want to be an angel without emotions!"

Chief Prosecutor Sharon gnashed her teeth and said, "I don't want to be a victim of my family's honor. If I have to be sacrificed, it should be those old men! I'm still a virgin and have never even touched a man. I don't want to be like this..."

At this point, she suddenly looked at Bourne and said, "You lost contact, didn't you? Why are you here?"

Bourne and the other two stood among the golden figures, surrounded by their companions who were fighting fiercely with monsters in the sky and on the ground, looking inconspicuous.

The monsters were killed before they could even get close to them, and the other figures that were also burning with golden holy light did not attack the three of them, as if they did not exist at all.

But just in case, the three of them still used mental connection.

As soon as they were connected to Bourne's vast and pure holy light, Sharon and Sally moaned in comfort.

Sharon is delicate, Sally is charming, each has her own merits, but I don’t know what Freya is like.

"Hey, we heard you, Bourne,"

Sally's voice, which had regained its coldness, suddenly appeared, interrupting Bourne's beautiful thoughts and making Sharon blush, after all, she was the youngest.

"Well, I was just testing to see if you had recovered from that control. Congratulations, you are free!"

Sharon and Sally rolled their eyes at the same time, saying "I don't believe you". Sally said solemnly:

"There is nothing wrong with the baptism itself. What is problematic is the room that finally brought us together under the statue."

"Yes," Sharon continued, "At that time, they only told us to relax and accept the angels' gifts, but I didn't expect that they actually wanted us to be the vessels for the angels to descend!"

At this point, the blonde nun's pretty face puffed up with two cute little bumps, and her eyes widened.

"So, this is why everyone is going crazy?"

"What's next?" Bourne asked.

"What should I do next?" x2

Bourne was speechless.

I asked them both, and they both asked themselves the same question.

Who do you think I am?

Know-it-all?

I have only been in the Vatican for a few days?

Is it appropriate to ask me about this kind of thing?

Is he suitable?