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As soon as the left-hand sword was blocked, the right-hand sword stabbed straight into the opponent's abdomen.

A simple and efficient killing sword technique, with no intention of leaving anyone alive.

Morris was hit in the face by the surging murderous aura of Texas, but he was also a battle-hardened man.

If he were an ordinary street thug, he would have been scared to death by now, but the Inquisitor is an elite warrior of Lateran!

The shadow under his feet rose rapidly, blocking the oncoming sword like a shield, and shot out countless shadow spikes.

Texas swung his swords like a storm, instantly flattening all the sharp spikes that came at him.

He charged forward without retreating for a moment, and swung out with two swords, tearing the shadow shield in front of him apart.

But Morris had taken the opportunity to create enough distance and slipped back into the shadows.

Rupert's wolf instincts can be difficult to deal with at times, but it's not difficult to confuse him.

What's more, he has other teammates with him, and it is their job to help him to deal with the people who are in the way.

The Inquisitor noticed that Morris was hindered, and immediately someone ran towards Texas and stopped her.

"Go away."

Texas growled and swung his sword diagonally.

The judge in a black robe raised his sword and rushed forward, the aura he exuded was equally unstoppable.

Mostima threw the dangerous explosive far away. After the time stop was lifted, the bomb that landed not far from the Judges instantly made a loud bang.

The smoke rolled and surged violently, like a wild beast injured by an explosion.

The judges had long expected that Mostima would throw the bomb back, so they had already put up a magic shield and were ready for battle.

Seeing that Mostima had escaped, they decisively raised their grenade launchers at the same time and launched a saturation attack on her again.

"Tsk." Mostima clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and lowered his eyes. "It really never ends."

The emperor sat there calmly, admiring the battle as if he was watching a Blue Card movie.

"Yes! Texas, cut him! Cut him hard!! There's an opening on the lower right!"

Arturo stood not far from the emperor, waving his bow and providing background music.

If Federico were here, he would definitely point the shotgun at this guy first.

Although she seems to be doing nothing, she is actually the key to the entire team's vision and communication, and her role is indispensable.

Gertrude was a little overwhelmed. Her fighting ability was not enough to match the Judge. She could only hold up a magic shield next to the Emperor and Arturo.

But to be honest, the two of them didn't need her protection at all.

One can be resurrected even if he dies, and the other habitually puts on a shield when playing the violin.

As for why she developed this strange habit, don't ask. After all, some people would habitually point the muzzle of the gun at her while she was playing.

As Morris sank into the shadows, he was hit by a bullet.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Inquisitor Liberi froze again, unable to understand how he was found.

He didn't know that although the smoke could obscure Chen Xiu's vision, it could not obscure his bullets.

Although he was shot, Morris took the opportunity to find Chen Xiu's location.

Fortunately, it was just an imitation gun. If it was a guard gun, I would be seriously injured at least.

However, except for the female Sakota who played the violin, no one else present could use the genuine Guardian Gun.

Morris dodged past and attacked Chen Xiu from the side, but Chen Xiu also caught him through Arturo.

"A spell to manipulate shadows? It's a perfect match for the killer. Shadow Puppet is very good at this type of spell."

Chen Xiu muttered to himself while replacing the gun in his hand with Mostima's Guardian Gun.

This is a revolver-shaped hand gun with the characteristics of simple structure, high reliability, easy maintenance and strong durability.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed a good match for Mostima. The Guardian Gun and its master are particularly compatible in some ways.

Chen Xiu slowly loaded a bullet into the revolver, and only loaded this one.

After closing the revolver, give it a sudden rub, causing the revolver to spin at high speed on the pistol.

If rolling the dice is considered a judgment, then roulette can naturally be considered a judgment as well.

Morris wrapped his whole body in shadows as he charged forward. In order to kill Chen Xiu with one blow, he decided to launch a close-range attack on him.

The Sarkaz's motionless figure was faintly visible in the smoke.

Morris's ear feathers fluttered as he ran, his sharp eyes fixed on the target, and he swooped down on it like a hawk.

The Inquisitor of Liberi lowered his body, and his arm turned into a spear-like shadow thorn, enough to pierce the chest of the Sarkaz with one blow. He picked up the devil's corpse like his ancestor who had sworn to protect Lateran with his life.

The shadow of the thorn process stopped in front of Chen Xiu, and the shadow thorn that was ready to strike was already pointing at his heart.

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up, dispelling the darkness of the night like a bright lamp, and shining on the shadows on the ground through the smoke.

Morris showed up instantly. He stared blankly at the halo appearing above Chen Xiu's head, his pupils narrowed into lines.

As his wings of light stretched out, the godlike Sakota youth pointed his pistol at Morris's forehead.

"In the name of the law, you will be judged here for your actions that have tarnished order."

"The barrel of this gun is only one-sixth fair. Now the wheel is the scales, and we are all the weights of the law. If this bullet chooses you, then the Lord has judged you guilty."

Chen Xiu's face was compassionate and solemn, like the Lord's spokesperson walking on earth.

Morris's mind was in a mess, and he had not yet recovered from the shock of the Sarkaz turning into Sakota.

Arturo's piano music affected the judges' emotions all the time, and Morris was completely invaded by her Originium skills.

She touched the true self and cut the thread of reason from it.

The firm, almost fanatical faith that had once driven Morris's actions had now become a shackle that bound him.

The miraculous scene before him almost made him want to worship it, and Chen Xiu's words deeply touched his heart.

The moment the revolver stopped, Chen Xiu pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the revolver fired.

The bullet instantly pierced Morris's head, leaving only Chen Xiu's sigh echoing.

"The Lord bears witness that your sins have turned to ashes, leaving only the purity of the gun and the law!"

Arturo suddenly changed his spell and conveyed Morris's feelings before his death to the other judges.

The judges who were originally in a fierce battle were suddenly struck by lightning, and Texas and Mostima seized the opportunity to kill them all.

The emperor held the newly lit cigar in his mouth, took a deep breath with a look of satisfaction, and his brows were full of anticipation.

He became more and more curious about what kind of cruel things Chen Xiu could do if he took him to Lateran.

Let the Sakotas who claim to practice the law be punished by the law, and let the Liberi who claim to defend the law be judged by the law.

The Emperor doesn't really hate Sakota and Lateran, but some old-fashioned people who can't see the changes of the times really need to be taught a lesson.

It’s a pity that Evangelista XI may take this opportunity to deal with them.

Otherwise, I really want to see what will happen if Chen Xiu encounters those bishops and cardinals.

However, it doesn’t matter if they are missing, there will definitely be new fun to do later.

As Gertrude listened to the silence around her grow, she realized the battle was over.

After she put away her magic shield, she immediately began to clean up the messy camp. She knew how to find work for herself.

The disposal of the body was still left to Texas, who was a professional in this area and did not need anyone else's intervention.

Mostima quickly walked up to Chen Xiu and asked, "Why do these people seem to be targeting you?"

"How would I know what's going on?"

Chen Xiu spread his hands, now he had time to find out the reason.

"You didn't even leave anyone alive. Even if you want to ask something now, you can't make the dead speak."

Mastema scratched her face in embarrassment.

She was really annoyed at the time, so she was a little harsh.

"Maybe I'm the one who saved you from disaster." Chen Xiu sighed and turned his head to look at Arturo.

"The chief judge changed the order," Arturo replied with a smile. "They thought you had a damage-reversing Originium technique that could set people on fire."

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, and probably guessed what was going on.

Mostima also reacted, after all, she had witnessed the scene of divine punishment with her own eyes.

From Lateran's perspective, this explanation was incredibly reasonable, which was why the Inquisition changed their target from him to Chen Xiu...

The fallen angel girl touched her nose awkwardly, her tail swishing behind her.

He glanced at the young man from Sakta beside him and felt a little guilty.

With his help, I escaped from the trouble, but he who was originally on the shore was dragged into the water.

Chen Xiu was also speechless.

Originally, the court should have canceled the mission and withdrawn the people, but they insisted on coming to kill him.

It’s a pity that the director of the tribunal is a Liberian, so even if I want to take revenge on him, I don’t know where to start.

This feeling of frustration remained in my heart until midnight, until the moment the information was refreshed.

[Ding, daily information has been updated]

According to Executor Federico's investigation, Bishop Isaac believes the four Sakta who died in the mass fall were struck by some kind of counter-injury spell, and you are considered the murderer. Adhering to the principle that the damage done to the Sarkaz must be paid with blood, Bishop Isaac has ordered the Inquisition to change the mission objective.

Chen Xiu suddenly opened his eyes.

He put the rest of the information aside and focused on Bishop Isaac's name.

Good guy!

After all this commotion, it turns out you, Old Deng, are the culprit! ?

Chen Xiu's heart suddenly became clear.

If I can't kill Liberi, can't I kill you, a naturally evil person like Sakota?

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Chapter 123 Mastema Opens the Door to a New World (4K5)

After all, this incident was entirely caused by Bishop Isaac.

Otherwise, this would just be a simple pick-up mission, and you can also travel around Leithania.

If Bishop Isaac had not caused trouble, Mostima would not have been detained by Count Reina, and the subsequent jailbreak and the accidental triggering of the Witch King's remnants would not have happened.

Chen Xiu let out a long sigh and could only say that the world is unpredictable and makes people extremely tired.

Given Bishop Isaac's character and philosophy, if he learned that the Inquisitor Team had failed in their mission and was completely wiped out, he would definitely not let it go. He would definitely order the Inquisition to increase its efforts and send more people to assassinate him endlessly.

Given the Inquisition's persistence, these Liberian judges might be able to chase them all the way to Longmen.

All I can say is that these conservative Lateran supremacists really have holes in their brains.

I thought the punishment of collective downfall was enough, but now it seems that if we want to solve the problem we have to start from the source.

Since Bishop Isaac felt that the reason why the four Sakota were burned to ashes was not because they were punished by the Lord, but because they were counterattacked by the witchcraft of the evil Sarkaz.

Why not let him experience for himself whether this is a punishment from God or not?

Chen Xiu was about to burn Bishop Isaac to death, but then he felt that it was a bit inappropriate, as doing so would not guarantee that the matter would be completely resolved.

If Bishop Isaac were found in his bed, turned into ashes, the Lateran would certainly launch an investigation, and who knows what outrageous findings might emerge.

Chen Xiu glanced at Federico's name and said, "I'm talking about you, the human-machine!"

According to this kid's logic, he would probably think that someone used a curse spell to remotely murder Bishop Isaac.

When it comes to curses, the first thing that comes to mind for the Sakotas is Sarkaz witchcraft.

By then, even if the Pope were to suppress them openly, he would not be able to stop certain radicals from acting on their own in secret and doing bad things in the name of revenge for Bishop Isaac.