In the lobby on the first floor of the Burning Night Theater, Archbishop Dino frowned as he looked at the scarlet crystals precipitating from the pool of blood in front of him.
Lloyd, who was standing by, saw this and said hesitantly:
"Do you think this divine messenger is not dead yet?"
Archbishop Dino nodded and said in a low voice:
"He acted too hard and too crazy!"
Hearing this, Archbishop Mellon of the Ocean Church was somewhat surprised and said:
"Isn't it normal for him to fight desperately when faced with the three of us?"
After all, if you fight desperately, there might be a chance of escaping, although it is very small, but it is still possible.
But if you don't try your best, there is no hope at all.
Therefore, Archbishop Mellon did not think there was anything wrong with the Scarlet Sect's envoy working too hard.
Archbishop Dino shook his head and sighed softly:
"It's normal to work hard, but I always feel that he is misleading us!"
"He misled us through his desperate behavior just now, making us think that this is the last part of his characteristics."
"That's why he's so crazy and hysterical."
After listening to Archbishop Dino's explanation, Lloyd narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Now that you mention it, I am somewhat suspicious."
"We have experienced in recent years how difficult it is to kill these disgusting leeches."
After hearing the doubts of the two people around him, Archbishop Mellon of the Ocean Church couldn't help but feel a little doubtful, so he said in a deep voice:
"In that case, let me give it a try! Remember to send me back to Caron Cathedral later."
As he said this, he bent down, picked up the scarlet crystal that had separated from the blood, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.
The next second, the blood began to boil and the blood vessels in the body began to throb violently.
Strands of scarlet threads climbed up Archbishop Mellon's cheeks, making him look particularly hideous and weird.
Archbishop Mellon did not pay attention to the changes in himself. He felt the scarlet crystal that he had swallowed into his stomach, and used it as a medium to recite in a low and hoarse voice:
"The thunder that covers the entire sky is the sharp blade used by the great Lord of Natural Disaster to punish all things."
"Forbidden spell - natural disaster!"
As Archbishop Mellon uttered the last word, a low thunder suddenly sounded in the originally quiet and deep night.
The already dark night was even more depressing at this moment.
Since Archbishop Mellon did not suppress the power of the forbidden spell this time, the momentum of this attack seemed particularly powerful.
If someone could see in the dark, they only had to look up at this moment to see the thunderclouds covering the entire sky.
…
Feeling the sudden oppressive atmosphere in the sky, Fast's upturned red lips slowly lowered. He looked up at the dark clouds above, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Just at this moment, a young man with neatly combed hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, a handsome face and a gentle temperament appeared on the street ahead.
The young man looked up at the sky as if he had noticed something.
"Did the Archbishop of the Ocean Church discover that the messenger had escaped?"
Taking his eyes away from the dark clouds in the sky, Eros chuckled and turned his gaze to the graceful figure ahead on the street.
"Ma'am, can you show me your church ID?"
"We are trying to capture a cultist who has escaped. Please cooperate with us."
Eros had a smile on his face and spoke gently.
After hearing the voice of the young man in front of him, Fast withdrew his gaze from the sky, chuckled and said:
"I didn't expect that I could drag someone with me before I died."
"Boy, if you want to blame someone, just blame those bishops of yours. If they hadn't pushed you too hard, you might not have died here."
Having said that, Fast no longer hesitated and directly displayed his extraordinary characteristics in front of the young man opposite him.
In Fast's opinion, the young man opposite him would inevitably be contaminated by himself after looking directly at his extraordinary characteristics.
And now the three bishops are not here, so there is no one to help the young man opposite to suppress the pollution.
There is no doubt that the other party will be transformed into a bloodthirsty and crazy monster under his own pollution.
It’s a pity that those two over there didn’t come over, otherwise we could have created a few more monsters.
Just when Fast was secretly feeling regretful, a sentence with a somewhat surprised tone came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts.
"Why did you suddenly take off your clothes? I wanted to check your ID, not your body."
"Put it on quickly! Put it on quickly!"
After hearing this, Fast's pupils shrank sharply, and he said with a little disbelief in his tone:
"you……"
Before he could finish his next words, his figure disappeared under the thunder that split the sky and illuminated the entire night.
Looking at the small pile of flying ash in front of him and listening to the thunder coming from afar, Eros chuckled:
"These guys are really hard to kill!"
Shaking his head, Eros turned around and went back the way he came.
When he was halfway there, Eros thought for a moment, took out a bottle of holy water that could purify pollution, and poured it on himself.
After returning to the original street, Eros looked at Captain Red, whose clothes were wet, and asked in a puzzled tone:
"Captain, what happened just now?"
Captain Red glanced at Eros's clothes, which were also wet, and said in a serious tone:
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