The Game of Demon Hunter

　　The team of fighting nuns has almost entered the slum area. With the faint sound of an explosion behind them, the whole team stopped.

　　 "Master Pardes, the voice seems to be coming from the port. Is there something wrong with the Scarlet Shroud?" A middle-aged fighting nun like the Sister Holding the Banner reported her opinion.

　　 The nun holding the banner pondered for a moment, then turned to another young clerical nun and asked, "Sister Catherine, reposition the position of the son of disaster!"

　　 The young clerical nun lowered her head and chanted the spell, her eyes were white: "Master Pads, the son of calamity is two kilometers ahead, and the target is not moving! At the same time, traces of witch activities are detected nearby."

　　 "Have you heard it all! Our goal is ahead!" The nun carrying the flag shouted, "Go on, no matter what happens, Lord Celestine will solve it!"

　　 "You all heard Master Pads's words! Sisters, keep going!" The clerical nun Misal stood by Sister Pads this time.

　　 The nun holding the banner snorted coldly, and said without looking back: "Even cowards are braver than you, so what are you waiting for! Go ahead!"

The middle-aged fighting nun who spoke before paused when she passed by the clerical nun Misal: "Master Misal, is this really okay? In case something goes wrong with Master Celestine, here we are. The one escorted this time..."

"Sister, you have heard Master Pads's order. Go ahead. There will be no problem with Master Celestine on the black ship." Sister Misal comforted softly: "The son of calamity ahead will not If it delays us for too long, we will make a quick fight and we will rush back in time!"

　　 The clerical nun Misal patted the combat nun's shoulder armor: "When we return, anyone who dares to be unclean to the Witch King will regret that they came to this world!"

　　 "Yes! Misal-sama!" The battle nun returned to her queue and moved on.

　　 "Master Misal, will you allow Sister Pads to insult you so much?" asked Catherine, the young clerical nun who was behind.

　　 "Catherine, you can't just look at the surface of anything, Master Pads is just outspoken and grumpy." Sister Misal sent the young nun's question in a gentle tone.

　　 After everyone was gone, the clerical nun Misal walked at the end of the line with a smile on her mouth.

　　 At the same time, the culprit who caused the differences between these fighting nuns has stepped onto the deck of the black ship.

　　 The female warrior was like a furry, pouring vodka and shouting to Ula to be the first to step on the black boat! The monks and demon hunters who followed quickly formed a triangular battle formation on the deck.

　　 On the deck, the five fighting nuns did not see a trace of panic. After the explosive axe thrown by the female warrior exploded, the fighting nuns formed a defensive formation in the middle of the deck. They did not know how many enemies were hidden in the night.

　　 "Girls! Look here!" The female warrior took the lead in launching an offensive, [slaughter 梿梿] with great strength, smashed a battle nun holding a shield to the ground.

　　The metal shield decorated with various religious patterns was distorted and deformed under the great power of the female warrior. The fragile radius and ulna of the nun behind the shield were also broken at the same time.

　　 In the next second, the female warrior used a heavy shield with her own embossment to block the nuns' counterattack lightly: "The movement here is big enough! Hope not to scare our mice!"

　　 At this time, the mouse in the female warrior's mouth was hiding in a nun's room.

A few minutes ago, the special shoes made by the Shadow Assassin did not make a sound on the deck. Relying on years of experience, the assassin carefully avoided every squeaky wooden board, and silently fought the nun’s eyelids. The bottom intruded into the interior of the black ship.

　　Dark corridors, narrow passages, fanatical nuns have decorated every inch of the black ship with gorgeous portraits and scrolls full of scriptures for a long time.

　　 The Shadow Assassin Colin found that he couldn't integrate with the shadow as he did before, as if some kind of power was suppressing his ability.

Damn, the witch did not say that the black ship of the nuns can suppress other extraordinary powers. The Shadow Assassin feels like he is back in the garbage dump of his childhood life. He has no clothes to hide his shame, and hides naked in the corner. Hope no one will notice yourself.

Fortunately, the dark enough environment provided the greatest cover for the Shadow Assassin. He quietly passed by an open cabin. Inside, a nun was kneeling on the floor with her back to the door, chanting strange scriptures in a small voice. Text.

　　 With the vibration of the ship, a loud and deafening noise broke the silence in the cabin, and the Shadow Assassin heard the sound of weapons colliding in several nearby cabins.

　　 "Damn it!" The assassin didn't have time to complain about his temporary teammate~www.readwn.com~ and walked into the room that he had passed by before gently closing them.

　　 Before the nun in the room reacted, the assassin stabbed her in the throat with a poisoned dagger, and covered the nun's mouth with the other hand to prevent her from making a sound and attracting the attention of other nuns outside the door.

As the movement of the nun in her arms gradually weakened, the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door gradually calmed down. The Shadow Assassin moved gently to flatten the corpse in his arms on the floor, carefully drew out his dagger, and put the dagger on the bed. The bed sheet became a ball and pressed against the nun's wound.

　　 He doesn't want the blood flowing out of the room to attract unnecessary attention. This room is not too big.

　　 Even though it was confirmed that there was no other voice outside, the Shadow Assassin cautiously opened the door to a gap, and used a slender metal rod with a small mirror in the front to observe the corridor environment.

　　 Safe, the Shadow Assassin walked out of the room and said to himself in his heart, there are still eight minutes left.

　　 There are eight minutes left, and the Demon Hunter calculated in his heart the time for the Shadow Assassin to enter the cabin.

　　 "Attention, at nine o'clock, the enemy will reinforce!" The demon hunter used a long sword to force a nun in heavy armor back, and loudly reminded the female warrior surrounded by the nuns.

　　 Compared with the first five nuns, the nuns who emerged from the cabin not only experienced a lot of equipment, but the proportion of extraordinary people exceeded half!

　　 One of the combat nuns wielding a long-handled warhammer is no less sturdy than the female warrior Vitoria! Fortunately, the monk Tang Sanzang shot and intercepted the opponent.

　　 Unlike Xu Yichen's expectation, the monk not only did not use flexible posture to avoid attacks, but acted like a warrior, head-to-head with the enemy holding weapons!