Ember’s Gun

Chapter 426


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The man is wrapped in tight armor, and a heavy candlelight is reflected on the cold metal. The rays of light will be reflected, and the sacred angel and the burning blade will be carved on it.

The temple Knight stepped over the paradise stairs. He lowered his steps as much as possible, but the collision between the armors was so clear, it seemed extremely loud in this quiet place.

However, his arrival didn’t seem to awaken anyone, and he continued to advance into the holy Saint Naluo cathedral inside, where there are manifestations of faith everywhere, but all men can feel are panic.

This church is so empty, as if you have come to another dead world, there is nothing warm except those burning candles.

Knight looked a little confused. He stopped under the hall for a long time, but he couldn’t see anyone or anything but him.

He didn’t want to wait any longer, walked along the route in his memory, and then before the paradise door, he saw Number One Person besides him.

Anthony lightly stroked the relief on the door of paradise. He seemed to have anticipated the arrival of the man. He retracted his hand, turned around and slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

“Knight, you should know that no one can step into the Saint Naluo cathedral without the call of Your Excellency.”

“Get out of the way, Father.”

A low male voice came from under the visor.

“Interesting, is this an invasion? The sacred place has been attacked by evil again after many years?”

Anthony smiled. He was not angry at the man’s behavior, but became even more excited.

The scar that pierced through the neck and cheek was faintly painful. It entangled Anthony like a poisonous snake. It longed for blood and suffering, and it urged Anthony.

“Since I started managing a new order, I have rarely taken shots. To be honest, I really miss the fight.”

The cold glow came out of the sheath. It was not a Nail sword, but a mottled Knight Commander sword. I don’t know how many fierce battles it has experienced. The sharp blade is already full of gaps and cracks. It stands to reason that it should have been It’s only right if it breaks, but it’s like some weird force supporting it, making it indestructible.

In an instant, Anthony’s imposing manner changed.

The mottled sword blade hung down in front of him, striding forward like a tiger.

The man is not at all frightened by Anthony’s imposing manner, he seems to have no emotions and mind to speak of. Whether facing the fire or the deep cold, he has that kind of calm attitude.

Without saying anything, the man also slowly drew out the Knight sword, which seemed to be very heavy, full of strength every time it shook, and the blade was placed on the arm armor, and he arched his body.

A battle unfolded so quickly, and the atmosphere became deadly.

The wind blew into the room, slightly shaking the candlelight everywhere, and the silhouettes of the two people were also reflected and twisted in the sway of the fire. They staggered on the wall, as if fighting.

The shadow’s movements gradually slowed down, but at the next moment the flames swayed chaotically, the shadow also twisted sharply, and the blade with the handle that moved the gale had already slashed out when the fireworks were twisted.

The two sword blades collided together, sparking.

Just now the two kept a safe distance, but the next moment fought together. Judging from the position, the man did not move at all. It was Anthony who shortened the distance in an instant and launched a strong offensive.

Anthony’s pace is fast, and it turns into a stream of light when he sprints and slashes. But his offensive did not at all hurt the man. He was clumsy, but he must be steady, like a fortress that was difficult to overcome.

The blade rubbed and the ears pierced. The man knew that if he wanted to move on, he had to find a way to get rid of Anthony in front of him, but he also understood that although it seemed evenly matched, he actually didn’t. The hope of defeating Anthony…

In other words, only with this ordinary mortal body, Watson is still not sure that he can kill Anthony.

But now that we are here, there is no more hesitation.

The emptiness needs entities to interfere with reality. Watson drives the man’s body. This body within the body has no secret blood. She can only use skills as much as possible to bridge the gap.

He waved the blade fiercely, moved towards Anthony and slashed his head. The mottled Knight sword also fought back at this brief moment. At the moment the blade hit, Anthony suddenly felt the small pressure of the blade in his hand.

This was a feint. The seemingly fierce sword attack did not carry much power at all. Watson immediately deflected the blade and slashed at Anthony more quickly from another angle.

But she failed.

Anthony was once the best existence in the Knights of the Temple, and he is also the confidant of the new Pope, Reverend of the New Order, he has a deeper grasp of the sword technique than Watson’s.

Stepping forward quickly, with the mottled blade close to his body, he used himself as a blade to press against Watson, the distance between the two quickly shortened, and Watson’s sword strikes had no room to swing. You can only step back.

The silhouettes of the two clung to each other. Anthony clenched the blade with his backhand and moved with the power of his entire body. The whole person directly hit Watson’s body head-on and launched an attack.

It was a toothy rubbing sound, the blade full of gaps was like a sawtooth, it quickly passed over the armor, and the metals were cutting each other, leaving an amazing scar, a gap There was hot blood pouring out of it.

Anthony laughed wildly, and under the blood, he was like a madman.

Watson’s offensive was instantly reversed by him, and he severely damaged the body, but this was not the end, the jagged blade could not continue to cut down, it was held tightly, although As long as Anthony twisted the blade, he would chop off Watson’s five fingers, but it was too late.

Anthony’s silhouette stagnated. At this moment, turbulent erosion gushed out from the gap inside the armor like a tide, as if some evil terrifying existence was bound under this shell, and now it will break Out of the cage.

Without the slightest hesitation, the instinct of fighting made Anthony give up the blade altogether and leaped back. At the same time, his eyes became hot, and the dazzling sun rose from below.

Watson saw it.

A layer of dense scale armor covers Anthony’s body surface, and in a blink of an eye he has turned into a black armored warrior.

The old Order has become history, but in the new Order, they still follow the old tradition, and the power of Medanzo still guards this sacred place.

Anthony obviously didn’t know what he was facing, but his fighting instinct made him full of vigilance.

[Gap] invasion.

The man’s progress stiffened, and then he fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul. There was still the wound left by Anthony at the time on his chest. The blood flowed little by little until his body became completely cold.

Before him, I don’t know when Anthony’s silhouette has stagnated, and in the gaps in the visor, the somewhat horrified eyes reflect this thing that shouldn’t exist in this world.

Anthony couldn’t see Watson, but he could feel the disgusting sense of strangeness.

The breathing stopped for an instant, and the invisible force strangled Anthony’s throat. He waved his sword, but he could only slash into a piece of void air.

What’s the matter?

Anthony knows this is a feeling of erosion, but where is the source of erosion? Is there some powerful Demon hiding nearby? So how did it escape its own investigation?

His thoughts gradually stiffened, his will began to falter, and the invisible force continuously hit his barrier. The moment he was overcome, it was Anthony’s death, and it was also at this time that the desperate battle ushered in a turning point.

“Let go of him.”

The sound rang, coming from behind Anthony.

I don’t know when the paradise door behind Anthony has been opened, and the angels and demons on the reliefs all avoided. In the deep darkness, the sharp Nail sword reflected the only light.

Someone grabbed Anthony, pressed his head with one hand, and forced him to kneel down. Anthony raised his head, and under the steel mask he saw the rising sun.

Power·Raphael.

Infinite hallucinations came inside Anthony’s mind, covering up the hellish scene. Anthony no longer struggled painfully, but knelt down and looked up religiously.

The new pope is not sure if this will save Anthony from Watson, but this is all he can do.

A miracle happened.

Anthony’s eyes gradually cleared, he was breathing heavily, his face covered with sweat.

“Your Excellency……”

His voice trembled, extend the hand seemed to want to catch the light in front of him, but the next moment fell into the darker abyss inside.

Anthony’s eyes changed, he became cold and ruthless, he was like putting on a cold mask, he no longer had any emotions at all.

He stood up slowly, his voice said flatly.

“Saini Lortel.”

The new pope slowly withdrew back and opened a seemingly safe distance, but under the sacred robe he had already gripped the Nail sword.

“Interesting…This is the first time you have actively communicated with me.”

Scenarios like this have happened more than once. Those who are called silent, they come again and again, descending on those people, swinging their swords at themselves, or appearing out of thin air, using the weird And the sacred body fights.

The new pope once asked them, but the answer is always silent. Sometimes he even thinks that this weird existence is not at all. They are just obeying an ancient vow, walking corpse. General implementation of the oath to today.

He didn’t care about Anthony’s life or death, but was full of curiosity about the existence of this suspected silencer. The new pope vaguely realized that he was a little closer to the secret of this World, and this strange guy in front of him would be himself Bring the truth.

“You are…you, right? Sure enough, I guessed right, you are also different inside.”

What the new pope thought of, the voice under the mask was full of joy.

“In my confrontation with those monsters at that time, you and another guy, you are very similar to those monsters, but you didn’t take action, but peeped from the side.”

The memories of the past flashed back before my eyes, and the new pope couldn’t help but speed up.

“Yes! At that time, I felt that the incomprehension and fear that you passed from you, you are similar to those monsters, but different from them! You don’t know the existence of that kind of thing…that is The method becomes those monster methods, right?”

The broken messages were connected in series. For a time, the new pope even put down his vigilance against Watson, and what was only in his heart was a mad curiosity.

He is so eager, Saini Lortel is so eager to know what is going on, he wants to lift the curtain of this world and see the truth hidden by people.

For all this he will by fair means or foul.

“Speak, say more! I…what should I call you?”

The new pope walked around Anthony. He carefully looked at this familiar subordinate, hoping to find the slight difference from the familiar inside.

“We? No, you should be talking about them, and they are called the silent.”

Watson replied, she did not continue to attack, like the new pope, while he was looking at himself, Watson was also looking at the mysterious new pope.

I have too little information about him. Watson is taking a risk this time. If anyone in this world has the most information, then he is the new pope who rules Evangelion Church.

Watson felt that all the secrets of the world were hidden under this land, but neither he nor the new pope had the ability to decipher the truth.

“The Silent… keep silent? This name fits those monsters very well. They want some people to shut up forever, so that those damn secrets can be kept firmly.”

The new pope is very excited, he rarely is so happy.

Thoughts were rushing, and he made a move that surprised Watson.

With a crisp sound, Nail sword fell to the ground, and the new pope strode forward, standing in front of Watson, the burning eyes under the mask looking at her eagerly.

“Sure enough, I guessed right. According to the power of Demon, humans cannot defeat this kind of terrifying existence. We should be destroyed countless times, but humans have survived under the shadow of Demon. Some external force is interfering with all this, and those who realize this are dead, killed by the silent.”

He laughed, as if in front of this curiosity for the truth, the so-called friends and foes no longer matter.

“I’m still too arrogant. I thought it was only me who realized this and survived, no… not only that, but also people who realized this, and they did better than me, and I was still confused In all this, you have found a way to become those monsters.”

“So you also met bottleneck, right? We can work together to uncover the true nature of those monsters.”

In the face of such a fanatical new pope Watson was stunned. To be honest, she had thought that she would start a terrifying battle with the new pope. After defeating this mysterious guy, she would pry herself out Want something, but she couldn’t imagine how he would react like this.

“Aren’t you afraid?”

Watson is very puzzled. In the face of his own unknown, unknown existence, why is the new pope not afraid, but more happy?

“Afraid? What are you afraid of, afraid that you get into my head?”

The new pope laughed louder, and then his tone became cold.

“True powerhouse will not be afraid of these. I believe in my steely will. I also believe that I will not be defeated by anyone, even the monster named the Silent.”

He extends the hand and points to his head.

“You can give it a try, guest.”


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