Chapter 136 Serving the Nun, Danger! (2)

[Beep, system prompts, the Lord of Blood and Destruction is trying to interfere with this world. ]

[The repairman interrupted the interference of the Lord of Blood and Destruction, and tried to eliminate the traces left by the Lord of Blood and Destruction.]

Ron, who was trying to get to the Morel Cathedral as quickly as possible, suddenly trembled and heard Elsa's reminder in his ears.

This time the system prompts are a bit confusing.

Generally speaking, only things related to Ron himself would receive Elsa's hints, but this time, what emerged was a game between the Lord of Blood and Destruction and the Repairman.

Ron's heart suddenly clenched into a ball.

The evil god who once tried to corrupt Cecilia should be the Lord of Blood and Destruction. If He wants to interfere with this world, it is very likely that He will do so through Cecilia, someone He can influence.

Ron didn't know why the Lord of Blood and Destruction wanted to intervene in this conflict, but Elsa's other hint made Ron shudder.

The Repairman attempts to erase any traces left by the Lord of Blood and Destruction.

Cecilia... is in danger!

Cecilia was also someone who should have died!

The face of the serving sister flashed across Ron's mind.

"Thanks!"

"You are welcome!"

Ron looked up at the sky, and prayed in his heart: Supreme Lord of Blood and Destruction, if you really care about your followers, please come down to protect them! Letting the Lord of Blood and Destruction protect them, is this perhaps a bad joke? [Beep, system prompts, the Lord of Blood and Destruction is trying to interfere with this world again. ]

Ron smiled. This was a good response! Now he could really carry out his plan with peace of mind.

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The shadow that she had inexplicably seen before her eyes and had been guiding her disappeared, but Cecilia's movements became more and more skillful.

It seemed as if she had transformed from an ordinary nun into a master of swordsmanship with superb skills in just a short period of time.

Her knife techniques are simple, but extremely powerful.

Every time the sword is swung out, it carries with it an irresistible pressure.

The blood absorbed was transformed into surging energy, making Cecilia seem to have transformed into a machine that would never get tired, slaughtering the puppets of the Young God Tree.

I don’t know when it started, but there was no one standing next to Cecilia.

Even those clergymen who were still normal had a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at Cecilia, as if she was a terrifying monster.

It’s not an exaggeration to call Cecilia a monster now.

The originally black and white nun's uniform had long been stained red by scarlet mucus, sticking to the body, as if she had just walked out of a sea of ​​blood.

A thick blood mist was floating around the body.

Looking at the Tree of the Young God in front of her, Cecilia frowned slightly. The next second, she swung her hand and the blood knife flew out of her hand. The thick fog around her instantly condensed together and turned into a chain, connecting Cecilia's fingertips and the handle of the knife.

The blood knife tore out a scarlet light in mid-air.

The Tree of the Young God seemed to have sensed something. It suddenly let out a scream, using the blasphemous sound to scare Virgil back. At the same time, two vines, like giant pythons, wrapped around Gerald, temporarily suppressing him.

At the same time, there was a thick branch that twisted violently, trying to block the edge of the blood knife.

Puff! In front of the blood knife, the branches were instantly smashed into pieces.

The blade violently penetrated the blockade of branches and stabbed directly into the tree trunk.

"Cry..."

The Young God Tree suddenly let out an extremely terrifying scream.

Invisible sound waves spread wildly in all directions with the location of the Young God Tree as the center. Gerald, Virgil, and even a death knight controlled by Lydia were all blown away.

The armor on the Death Knight's body was covered with cracks, and pieces of it fell off, revealing the pale bones inside.

Gerald's chest was sunken violently, his eyes were instantly stained with scarlet, and blood gushed out of his nostrils. Even though his eardrums had been ruptured, he could not be completely immune to the damage caused by the sound waves.

Virgil suffered the most. His whole body was thrown into the air by an invisible force and slammed hard against the courtyard wall. The wall was cracked and debris was flying everywhere. Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. Virgil could feel that at least two ribs in his chest alone were broken.

There were countless priests who started bleeding from all their orifices and fell to the ground twitching.

Cecilia was also struck by lightning. Her body trembled violently. The corners of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nostrils were all covered with bright red blood. She could feel that her heart seemed to be broken a little.

But, from beginning to end, Cecilia held on to the chain tightly.

The blood knife that has penetrated into the body of the Young God Tree is frantically extracting blood and energy from the body of the Young God Tree.

The energy filled with strong evil aura made Cecilia's brain chaotic. She didn't know how long she could hold on. Perhaps in the next second, her hands would loosen.

The blood and energy were extracted, making the Young God Tree feel unprecedented anger and pain. The huge trunk began to struggle desperately. Countless vines, like poisonous snakes flying in the sky, entangled together, showing their sharp fangs, and rushed towards where Cecilia was.

Lydia's face changed drastically.

Master Ron dotes on Cecilia, the serving nun, very much. If Cecilia really gets into danger here, there's no telling what Ron might do.

Lydia gritted her teeth and pointed her finger. The already broken Death Knight suddenly jumped up, trying to block the venomous vines in the air.

However, the broken Death Knight had no ability to block the vines. In less than two seconds, the tall Death Knight turned into scattered parts and fell to the ground.

Seeing the vines getting closer and closer, and Cecilia's mind was in a chaos due to the contamination of a large amount of evil energy, and she had no way to dodge, a dark light suddenly flashed from the horizon.

Whoosh...Boom!

Light and shadow collide with a large number of vines.

The extremely violent impact caused the vines and the black shadow to explode almost at the same time, and in an instant, debris flew all over the sky.

A few hundred meters away, Ron was standing on the courtyard wall, gasping for breath.

When he came here, what he saw was the scene of Cecilia being swallowed. There was no time to rescue her at a distance of several hundred meters. As if it was pure instinct, Ron poured all his strength into his right hand and threw the ironwood staff out.

This weapon, which had been with Ron for some time, was reduced to ashes under the violent impact.

At the same time, Sharin quickly appeared beside Cecilia, dragged Cecilia's body and quickly retreated, avoiding the next round of attack from the Young God Tree.

Ron's right hand fell limply, and due to excessive force, his arm was dislocated.

With a click, he reconnected the loosened bones.

Stepping on the blood on the ground, Ron walked towards the direction of the Young God Tree. Just by looking at the muddy bloodstains around him and the smell of blood in the air, Ron knew how much damage this third Young God had caused.

Not everyone is Christian, and not everyone has the strength to easily crush the young god.

To Christian, the young god could be dealt with with a simple wave of his hand, but to them, he was an enemy that posed a death threat.

Ron had no time to feel sad about the broken ironwood staff. His eyes were fixed on the Tree of the Young God. The Young God's terrifying regenerative ability was undoubtedly demonstrated at this time.

The vines and branches that were previously burned by the fire and shattered by the ironwood staff are now growing rapidly.

There is only one choice to deal with this kind of enemy, and that is to unleash the strongest force and kill it instantly. The longer the delay, the more troublesome it will be for you.

The gun that pierced through the deadly flying appeared in Ron's palm.

The tip of the gun rubbed against the ground, making a crackling sound and dazzling sparks.

Step by step, he walked towards the Tree of the Young God.

"Hercules's patronus!"

With every step closer, Ron's aura became stronger and stronger.

Faintly, it seemed that golden light could be seen flickering behind Ron, and a tall shadow gradually emerged. It was a giant standing tall, with knotted muscles and filled with destructive power that could shatter everything.

"Attack His abdomen..."

With a low growl, Ron began to speed up.

The Tree of the Young God obviously has a keener perception than that of ordinary practitioners. Perhaps judging from the realm of human practitioners alone, Ron's strength is far inferior to that of old man Gerald, and even inferior to Virgil.

However, the threat he posed to him was the strongest of all.

He instinctively paid more attention to Ron. The dense vines and branches followed the ground, twisting their ugly bodies like a raging python, rushing towards Ron along the ground, trying to stop Ron.

Sword of Dawn.

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Gerald activated this high-level magic once again. The long battle had already taken a severe toll on his old body. There was even blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. But this time, the light of the Sword of Dawn was much brighter than the previous time.

Ron finally saw what a forty-meter-long sword looked like... no, it was a broadsword.

The sharp sword edge suddenly fell from mid-air.

With a bang, smoke and dust filled the air and a deep crack appeared on the ground. The dense vines and branches were cut off in half, and the broken parts were even twisting continuously like a snake's tail.

The Young God Tree felt pain, and its dark pupils suddenly turned towards Gerald's direction. With a "puff", a tree root suddenly emerged from under the ground.

Fortunately, Gerald felt the tremor under the ground in advance and tried his best to dodge it, but even so, a bloody wound was still torn on his right leg.

Buzz...

The scorching flames rolled out from hell.

Flames several feet high directly engulfed the Young God Tree.

Virgil took deep breaths of cold air. Even though he had received treatment before, he still felt a dull pain in his broken ribs.

His strength was insufficient, and the damage caused by the flames was extremely limited, but it at least slowed down the regeneration of the Young God Tree's broken limbs and blocked the Young God Tree's sight.

Some puppets controlled by the Young God Tree tried to rush over to stop Ron.

But Lydia immediately controlled the other puppets to stop them.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

call……

Hot flames.

Ron felt as if his hair and eyelashes were burnt.

The robe on his body was twisting at an extremely fast speed.

Just after passing through the blockade of hellfire, Ron's eyes suddenly glared, and he saw that the Young God Tree in front of him had suddenly opened its mouth, and something like a pistil but extremely thick shot out from its mouth.

Extreme dodge!

In an instant, Ron's body twisted in an irregular and strange way, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack of the Young God Tree.

Where the pistil pierced through, the space seemed like glass, with a few cracks.

Almost at the same time, the spear in Ron's hand shook.

Legendary weapons, with super powerful attributes enhanced to the maximum value.

The Spear of Death Flying completely ignored the extremely strong defense of the Young God Tree's skin and went straight into the Young God Tree's belly. Then the spear body turned and magic power poured into it along the spear.

For an instant, the whole world seemed to stop.

The branches and vines that had been twisting freely now drooped down.

"squeak……"

After only a few seconds, the Tree of the Young God suddenly trembled, followed by a scream like a mouse about to be stepped on to death.

Right in front of Ron, the belly of the Young God Tree swelled violently.

Ron's face changed slightly. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The belly of the Young God Tree expanded to its maximum size in just a short moment, and the next moment...

Bang……

Exploded.

At this moment, Ron felt as if he had experienced what it felt like when a missile exploded.

He had no time to react at all before he was hit in the chest by an invisible impact and his body was thrown into the air.

He seemed to have turned into a small boat drifting in the ocean, being tossed by the endless tsunami.

His eyes could no longer see clearly what was happening in front of him, and he could barely hear a humming sound and the sound of something collapsing.

Bang……

I don't know how long it was, but his body, which had been tumbling in the air, finally fell heavily to the ground.

He struggled to open his eyes, his head still feeling dizzy. The super strong defense and high damage reduction brought by Hercules' wristband prevented Ron from dying from the explosion at close range.

However, his situation was definitely not good.

The brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, with only a buzzing sound remaining in the mind. When I opened my eyes, I could not see any light and could only feel dark tones flowing before my eyes.

Ron shook his head vigorously, and the darkness in front of his eyes finally faded away, and the picture he saw gradually became clearer.

Looking around, the originally ancient and sacred church had completely changed into another appearance. It was gray, dilapidated, and filled with the smell of decay. Most of the church buildings had collapsed and were almost reduced to ruins. Even the tallest statue of the Goddess of Dawn in the middle of the church collapsed to the ground, with its head rolling to the side.

There seemed to be a layer of gray-red gloom floating in the air, like a polluted blood mist, enveloping the world.

The Tree of the Young God is probably dead.

The bodies of the priests who had lost control were scattered everywhere under the impact, and some were even shattered into pieces.

Irelia leaned in the corner, breathing heavily, with Cecilia, Charlene, and Lydia beside her.

Lydia used some of the puppets under her control to build a human shield, barely blocking the shock wave that had just raged.

Virgil's body was pressed against the half-collapsed wall, and his slightly rising and falling chest proved that Virgil was not dead yet.

Gerald's body was slumped in a corner, covered in blood. He looked already old, and now he looked ten years older.

No one knew that the scenes that Seraphina had once spied on and Archibald's reminders were now being played out one after another.

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