Chapter 219 218. Transform, Ichikiel.

As Mo Cheng finished speaking, Margaret and Ralph took action at the same time.

The wind of dawn unsheathed, whipping up several fierce and violent winds, like a pack of wolves hunting towards the Holy Light user hiding in the house.

The strong wind destroyed the house and left deep sword marks on the ground. The Holy Light user hidden in it decisively wrapped the Holy Light around his body to withstand the strangulation of the sword storm.

At the same time, the chains transformed by the ten holy lights moved in the storm, like fish swimming through the gaps in the storm, to bind Margaret.

…

Ralph Diameter exploded into his strongest form, and the figure filled with golden electric light charged wildly, and he collided with the thick giant shield.

Amidst the thunder and explosions, a straight and deep black mark was left on the ground, extending to the end of sight.

At the end of his sight, a fist with violent thunder and lightning struck a giant shield like a city gate.

Ralph and the Giant Shield Guard directly began the simplest and most direct exchange of power.

…

The guards around him were all restrained, but Ichiqil did not have any panic. Perhaps it was because he was facing a glorious priest at this moment.

With almost no [destructive power] and basically no [combat power], the [Glory Priest] has the lowest combat power among the Zhengshen Church.

"I'm curious about something. Why don't you come up with a large force? With the strength of the head of the law enforcement group and the head of the knights, the people who block you along the way should not be able to stop you."

"Then let you find out our capabilities and methods, so that you can make targeted arrangements?"

As an enemy in [Foreign Land] that requires players to conduct a range-based siege to kill, Mo Cheng has a deep understanding of Ichiqil, "Those who come out to stop them have the spiritual imprint of You, right? Theirs Its function has never been to block, but to observe, acting as your eyes to observe the enemy’s intelligence for you.”

"And... they are as useless to the battle between you and me as your subordinates."

Ichikiel, the deputy director of the Heretic Bureau, has the strength of...the eighth ladder.

High strength, cautious style, and good intelligence. The three elements were superimposed. On the battlefield in [Foreign Land] that day, Ichiqil was the most difficult enemy.

"It's strange. You seem to know me very well, but I'm sure there's nothing about you in my memory."

Ichikiel was curious about Mo Cheng's identity. He was a person who had never appeared in front of him but was very familiar with him. No matter who he met, he would be curious.

Someone from the interrogation bureau?

Impossible. There is a large amount of false and contradictory information about him in the interrogation bureau that he deliberately spread. Even if the interrogation bureau conducts strict screening of this information, at least 30% of the information will be left unconfirmed.

And regarding his own strength, Ichikiel can be very sure that the information he deliberately leaked is that his highest strength is only the [Hero] level.

A deputy director of the Heresy Bureau who is not very strong but just has a good brain. To a certain extent, he is a key piece of information that can mislead many people.

Where did the information go wrong?

For Ichkiel, errors in intelligence are serious mistakes, and loopholes must be found to make up for them.

"I know a lot about you, especially after you disgusted me several times."

During the large-scale event of the Glorious Civil War in [Foreign Land], Mo Cheng formed a team with some friends and tried to behead Ichiqil three times in a row but failed. From that moment on, he felt particularly disgusted by Ichikiel's uncertain clone tactics.

"It doesn't matter, knowing is mutual. You know me, and after I capture you, I will also know you."

After saying that, the pure holy light exploded, and the dazzling light turned everything in front of him white.

The shadow behind Mo Cheng suddenly twisted, and then a figure holding a dagger stabbed directly into Mo Cheng's back.

"Uh-huh!"

Just as the dagger was about to strike, the assassin lurking in the shadow suddenly twisted his waist at an almost ninety-degree angle. He kicked his right foot from bottom to top and kicked away the sickle with the faint light.

A huge weapon like a scythe is not suitable for sneak attacks, but in Loni's hands, it can approach silently at extremely fast speeds. The sharp edge leaves a deep visible bone mark on the shadow assassin's thigh. of scars.

But there was no Shadow Assassin present. Ichkiel raised his hand slightly, and Holy Light suddenly burst out from the Shadow Assassin's body and impacted outwards. While trying to heal the Shadow Assassin, it also caused damage to Mo Cheng and Loni. harm.

but……

"Holy Light, I can do it too!"

Mo Cheng raised his hand, and strong holy light erupted from his and Loni's bodies at the same time, conflicting with and canceling out Ichikiel's holy light.

After the two rays of holy light dispersed, the shadow assassin's thigh wound showed no signs of healing. He casually pulled off a piece of cloth on his body and tied the thigh wound tightly.

"Scythe of Sin, it seems that Wolf has taught you well, Nightingale."

Loni held the sickle horizontally, with the blade hanging to the ground, squinting her eyes and staring closely at the assassin who had attacked her and seriously injured her. It was obvious that the two parties were no strangers to each other, "No, what Priest Albert taught is not good at all. He lived in a leaky house, ate black bread that could chip his teeth, and was looked down upon when he went out to collect donations with a donation box. To be honest, I have always thought that he was crazy for a long time and that it was beyond cure."

"But now you are pointing a weapon at your colleagues."

"Colleagues, it's just the past. I have been following Priest Albert for too long, and I have gone crazy. If you want to blame, I blame you for throwing me to a lunatic. One or two, they are both lunatics."

Not sure whether she was scolding Priest Albert or Mo Cheng, after Loni finished speaking, she turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the shadow assassin.

The Scythe of Sin inhibits the ability to heal and heal, making it impossible for the Shadow Assassin to heal the wound on his thigh.

For an assassin, reduced flexibility would be a fatal flaw.

"Zhan Mazhao, there is no one around you now."

The tactics of Mu Ci, a standard team, at this time, the people brought by Mo Cheng took away and contained all of Ichiqil's team.

Now, Ichikiel will face Mo Cheng alone.

Mo Cheng's eyelids were half-closed and he did not launch a reckless attack, even if the person in front of him was just a [not very lethal] Holy Light user.

He is very aware of the dangers of Ichiquil, better than most people, and he also knows the opponent's trump card better.

"Ichiqil, no one else can help you now, just show your trump card."

"Transform, Ichikiel, this is your last chance!"

As soon as the words fell, Ichiqil's body was ignited with blazing holy flames, and his body muscles bulged.

After a while, the bishop's uniform on his body was shattered into pieces, and his swollen muscles showed a metallic texture.

One of the deputy directors of the Inquisition, Ichikiel, who calls himself a brainiac, is actually a paladin.

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