Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 100 Simon Packett

The lights in the church were faint, and the silence and solemnity of the past were restored.

After a not-so-intense battle, as an uninvited guest, the fire spreader team fell into the sand, and the entire army was wiped out.

Wei Miao walked slowly among the ten corpses, and every time she passed a corpse that was still in good condition, she casually poked a knife on his forehead to prevent fraudulent corpses.

There is no death prompt in Masquerade, which means that players should not take it lightly after victory. It is best to be cautious when cleaning the battlefield after the battle.

Father Webb was on the defensive after the fight.As the guardian who watched Uffia grow up, he knew her strength very well, and he just needed to keep it from causing trouble.

Wei Miao walked in front of the priest, slashed with the saber, shook off the remaining blood on the saber, and sheathed the saber.

The bone scabbard was pinned around her waist, and it was just the right length.

Whether it is a knife or a bone sheath, the material is extraordinary.

The main material of Yecute's blade body is the metal ore from the periphery of the Eternal Night Domain. After years of tempering by the Eternal Night Power, it has excellent Eternal Night Power conductivity and amazing strength and toughness.

The bone sheath is made from the leg bone of the eternal night life body named "Nightmare". Interestingly, the leg bone was bought by blacksmith Ike from the Church of the Holy Fire. The work he is most proud of in his life is the night cut.

It is strictly forbidden to use materials related to Eternal Night to forge weapons, and he is still under the protection of Eternal Night Church.This person has a weird temper, and he was willing to hand over Yecai only after seeing Yuffia, saying that he wanted to find a master of swordsmanship who could fully unleash his efforts.

There were slight splatters of blood on Wei Miao's body, most conspicuously on the silver cloak, but because the fabric was smooth, it naturally dripped to the ground as she walked.

At this moment, her peaceful aura is restrained, and no one can see that the crisp killing just now came from her hands.

"A remote town like Alade has always been outside the Sacred Fire Church's sight, but they sent a team of fire spreaders to encircle and suppress it..." Father Webb looked serious, "I'm afraid, someone inside has leaked the secret."

As soon as the words were finished, two figures reappeared at the arched gate decorated with iron rings and lace. They walked against the light with steady steps.

A hot feeling rushed over.

"This is..." Father Webb looked at one of them with a moved expression, "Son of the Divine Flame!"

Wei Miao looked at the man walking on the left, the heat on his body was much weaker than that of the man next to him.

Even weaker than the miscellaneous fish in the ten-man team.

This is not the performance of a weak person, on the contrary, his strength is highly restrained, much stronger than his powerful companions.

His facial lines are tough, his expression is stern, his falcon-like blue eyes are calm, and his short black hair is clearly trending. He is wearing a typical red priest's robe with a hood, and his strong figure can be seen faintly.

He held a black and red spear in his hand.

This is the Son of the Flame in the priest's mouth, Simon Packett, who has a high status in the Church of the Holy Fire and has strong strength. He often goes deep into the realm of eternal night to hunt.

It also often hunts people from the Eternal Night Church.

As for the one next to him, it was his perennial accomplice, the black glove of the Church of the Holy Fire, Joe Lamy.

The two parties confronted each other, and no one spoke.

Wei Miao and Ximen's eyes met, one with a slightly inexplicable smile, the other indifferent and calm.

Joe's palm turned slightly, such a subtle movement still failed to escape the capture of Wei Miao and the priest.

The priest rolled to one side, while Wei Miao jumped forward, his figure brisk.

Three sharp spears composed of flames stabbed down from the void above the place, and when they hit the ground, they exploded violently, spreading a ring of fire around.

The priest holds his right hand empty, and the dark and deep eternal night is neutralized by the ring of fire to avoid being attached to the negative effect of "burning".

The wordless battle broke out again.Both sides believe in a truth, if you can do it, talk less.

At the same time, Ximen also rushed forward, the speed was slightly slower than hers, but it was surprising enough.

In an instant, the soldiers met at close quarters, and the black-red long spear was attached with golden flames, and it clashed with Ye Cai, who was also attached to the deep black eternal night, and a clear buzzing burst out.

The air wave of power lifted the broken hair on Wei Miao's forehead, she turned her wrist lightly, and the night cut moved upwards, pushing aside the stabbing spear point, taking a step closer to him, and slashed diagonally with the single blade!

"Break the fire!"

The pitch-black blade was like the night sky, cold and sharp, and it swiftly slashed towards his neck.

Ximen's expression was calm, the blade of the gun swept across, and he stepped back, allowing him to parry Wei Miao's knife.

"Fierce owl!"

As the spear danced, the flames spewed out in a fan shape.

The power of Eternal Night on the knife broke away into a light of the knife, Ximen dodged it, shot back with a long shot, and went straight to the door!

Wei Miao took the initiative to back away, and Ye Cai came forward to flirt.

However, when the spear tip was halfway through, a flame-cone phantom first broke away from above, broke through Ye Cai's defense with unexpected speed, and approached the whole body in an instant.

This speed change is a clever use of the power of the flame.

The red blade suddenly appeared in her left hand, and she held it with her backhand. The power of eternal night spread on it, and she accurately blocked this dark move with the movement of dancing afterimages.

It was rare for Ximen to show a surprised look for a moment, but it didn't seem so strange, he just expressed surprise at her response.

The phantom of the flame was shattered, and the red blade hadn't flinched, but deflected and slid away the fierce shot at a subtle angle.

The flames on the gun were steaming, but it was resisted by the cold Yong Ye.

Ye Cai, who was going to block him, drew a beautiful saber light and slashed horizontally.

Even though Ximen retreated at the first moment and tried his best to turn sideways, he was inevitably injured by the knife light that was cut off unexpectedly and injured his left upper arm.

The redness of the wound was darker.

After Wei Miao took some advantage, she leaped back deftly.

The elegant nun retreated to the side of the priest, the blade in her hand was sharp and sharp.

Even though he was injured, Ximen's expression was still calm, but his eyes were more serious.

When we first met, she still looked like a peaceful nun, beautiful and dignified, and the knife in her hand seemed to be just a symbolic decoration.

However, after entering the battle, her aura changed abruptly. The blade-like sharpness and coldness made her every attack extremely oppressive. The use of the power of eternal night was concise and extreme, mostly to amplify the special long knife.

Make every swing faster and sharper.

Neither the priest nor Joe intervened in the confrontation just now, because the distance between the two was too close, and it was easy to accidentally injure them, or accidentally interrupt the rhythm of their teammates.

After the direct confrontation, Wei Miao knew very well that the advantage she had just taken was due to surprise.

The skill levels of the two are about the same, and Wei Miao may be better in terms of physical fitness, but Ximen is a bit more comprehensive in the use of their respective strengths than her who has only amplified the attack.

All in all, the strength is comparable.

"go!"

When Wei Miao retreated to the side of the priest, the fearful he spoke briefly, folded his hands together, and let out a low shout.

The falling night instantly blocked the sight perception of the two flame bearers, and after a short second, the bright and intense flame broke through the darkness.

However, there were no priests and nuns in the huge church.

(End of this chapter)