Chapter 345 Lanqi is really a saint

Sigrid's intuition was still sharp. She sensed the strangeness spreading in the air and immediately grabbed Lanci's arm tightly, dragging him away, just barely avoiding a sharp cutting of the sealing magic.

This spell was like a dark gray wall that quickly rose from the ground, dividing the ground and revealing the deep soil under the ice and snow.

At the moment when the two were about to land, time seemed to be stretched again, and purple halos suddenly appeared at the edge of space.

Unlike the previous time, the caster had already predicted their actions.

The blocked area formed a huge transparent cage. The invisible magic trapped Lanci and Sigrid, turning into heavy chains tied around their legs, making it difficult for them to move.

In the distance, a dark gray figure had been standing on the snow. He raised his palm with his fingers slightly bent, able to control the entire snowy area in his hand at any time.

He looked at the sealed Lanqi and Sigrid, with a hint of kindness on his lips, as if he was watching two mice he had caught.

Sid stared coldly in that direction. The sudden encounter made her feel like she was facing a powerful enemy.

"It is my honor to play against Tyrannical Catholics."

The other party's voice echoed across the snowy plain, ringing like a death knell. "It's a pity that you would have to rely on such a weak Tyrant Saint today."

"Agnello..."

Sid's voice held a hint of long-suppressed resentment.

The Son of Nirvana had already found them.

But he did not show up for a long time, and kept using the high priest to consume and test Lanqi and Sid's cards.

He did not want the other Archpriests of Annihilation who followed him to know that it was him who would kill Tyrant Catholic today, nor did he want anyone to know that the [Original Slate - Foundation] would fall into his hands today.

Now wait until daybreak, when Tyrant Catholic becomes weaker, he finally comes out.

The dawn that was about to appear on the snowfield was harshly paused, and the battle was about to break out in the dim snow.

Although Sigrid used purification magic to break free from the restraints at the first moment, grabbed Lanci and started to run away again, Agnello behind them slowly raised his hand, and each knuckle seemed to contain powerful magical power. The cold gray magic in the air became stronger and stronger.

The snow around began to crack, and each crack seemed to be cut by an invisible knife. The end of the snowy area seemed to have become a huge magic circle.

Then, those cracks began to glow, and gray-black mist rose into the sky, blocking the entire snowy area in front of Sigrid and Lanqi, covering it heavily.

When Sigrid's figure flashed and appeared on the other side, another magical barrier, and a powerful mental oppression, locked them up again.

At this point, even Sigrid understood that she and Lanci were no match for Agnello. Not to mention fighting against him, even escaping from the calm and composed Son of Annihilation would be extremely difficult.

Agnello approached slowly, his footsteps making no sound on the snow.

He kept a certain distance, staring at Sigrid who was still resisting, with a detached indifference in his eyes. He focused his magic power on his fingertips, and the air in the direction he pointed was gradually distorted, forming dark gray cracks. The objects swallowed by them seemed to be crushed in an instant.

Gray lines further blocked Sigrid and Lanqi's range of movement in space.

This magic was very familiar to Sigrid.

It was the same magic that Asksan had used against her in the battle of Bandera City on the northern border.

If you accidentally touch the gray lines in the air that look like cracks, they will cause them to expand rapidly and explode.

And in her and Ranchi's current state, they can't withstand a large triggered damage magic from Agnello, who is at the top of the sixth level.

Once triggered, both she and Lanqi will die.

"well."

Sigrid felt exhaustion and weakness wash over her hands and feet, and could only look at Lanci.

She had already exhausted all her strength after being chased all the way, and as the moon disappeared, even the high priest was now difficult to deal with.

If her Son of God cannot defeat the Son of Nirvana, then both of them will have to die here today.

"Is he the Son of Nirvana, Agnello?"

Lanci confirmed to Sid.

"That's him."

Sid was very sure that this was the Son of Nirvana who killed his own saint.

Just because of her status, as an eighth-rank cardinal, she would not afford to go against the agreement between cardinals and overturn the table to hunt down a Son of God.

"Are you sure I won't kill you?"

Seeing that the Holy Son of Tyrant was still chatting with Tyrant Catholic, a rare smile appeared on Agnello's lips.

He had never seen such a destitute cardinal, nor such a weak Son of the Church.

Of course, he had also witnessed the so-called sealing technique of the Holy Son of Tyrant. This guy was indeed a bit special, but correspondingly, he also had great limitations. After a long chase, his magic power should have been almost consumed.

However, he did not intend to kill the two here. Instead, he would capture them first and lock them up in a place where no one knew.

The Son of Tyrant could be tortured to death after his value was exhausted, but Tyrant Catholicism...

Just thinking about it, the corners of Agnello's mouth could no longer contain his somewhat morbid satisfaction.

"Ba Catholic Church, you know what? Your saint is really good."

Agnello gently held his chin, looked at Sigrid in the distance, and said jokingly, "It's a pity that you didn't see how she fought desperately, but couldn't even commit suicide... Later, she was quickly ruined and couldn't even give birth to the child in her belly. I didn't dare to let you know these things, for fear that you would come to hunt me down like a madman..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"But I didn't expect that not only the Heavenly Saint, but one day I would be able to enjoy the Catholic Church."

His eyes showed obsession and intoxication, and he made no effort to conceal his greed for the cardinal's treasure and his desire to desecrate and humiliate it.

From now on, he no longer has to worry about the revenge of Ba Jiaolou, and he can even take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture Ba Jiaolou here!

And if he kills Houba Catholic with his own hands, he can become the new cardinal. This strange, tailor-made and indestructible cardinal's certificate alone can be the opportunity for him to break through to the seventh level.

Everything is so perfect!

Agnello couldn't help but savor the rare happiness in his life at this moment.

distance.

“…”

Sigrid remained silent, shadows cast over her face and her hair covered her eyes. She was not moved or lost her composure by Agnello's words, but her fingers were trembling and veins on the back of her hands were throbbing.

Agnello simply watched with satisfaction the now powerless Tyrannosaurus, looking forward to her impotent rage.

Until a moment later.

"Holy Son..."

She called softly to Lanqi beside her.

"Um?"

Lanqi's ear moved half an inch closer to her.

"Do you have a way to sentence him to death?"

There was a hint of terror in her tiny voice, as if it was the extreme anger in powerlessness.

"...No, I want to influence him with my love."

Lanci rejected it.

“…”

Sid should have been quite disappointed to hear this.

But when coming from the mouth of her Son, this very Madonna-like statement takes on a different flavor.

Based on her understanding of her own Son of God, once he occupies the moral high ground, this living devil will definitely do something even more extreme than capital punishment!

Sure enough, her Son is always the best.

(End of this chapter)