"Everyone must die, none of you can escape."

Artis swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Weems.

The chirping sound filled the ears, causing other sounds to become very small, which made people extremely irritated.

Several rats pounced on the two of them, tearing out the wounds and irritating the nerves.

Wilms' eyes became pitch black. Although he had a broken leg, he was extremely powerful in combat. He swung his cane and collided with the long sword.

His strength is greater than Addis's, but his speed is not as fast as Addis's, so the two fought evenly for a short time.

Knowing that he couldn't leave, Wilms showed a crazy look and yelled: "Crazy, let's die here together!"

Artis said disdainfully: "Who will die here with you, you are not qualified."

After finishing speaking, he slammed into the wall next to him. The moment his body touched the wall, he became unreal, and he passed through it so easily.

Wilms was stunned in place for a moment, and then he remembered that the other party came in quietly when he came in before, there must be some special way.

This ability can probably also be called magic, transcending real things, breaking free from the shackles of the world.

Artis came to a secret passage, shook off the rats that were still entangled in him, and limped out. Weems screamed behind him, and was bitten by countless rats. The pain was comparable to The cruelest punishment.

Walking along the secret passage to the end, he groped for a while before he found the location of the organ, opened the secret door on the wall, and came out to a remote corner of the church.

There was the sound of fighting outside, and there was chaos in the church. An Jisen and others had already led people in.

As soon as Artis came out, he saw a fleeing believer running towards him. When he saw him, he showed a terrified expression, "Don't kill me!"

The words are not finished yet.

He killed it with a knife in his hand, and the body fell to the floor, spattering blood, and a mouse crawled over it.

Things had developed to such an extent that he was a little confused.

It is not known whether their actions succeeded or failed.

They said it succeeded, but they didn't know whether Varian was dead or not. They said they failed, but they did take over the Black Rope Church, and even killed most of the elders.

"Back, back! We've made it, Valian is dead!"

Artis walked into the lobby and shouted loudly, just in time to see Sherlock raise a huge ax and chop at the idol.

"Don't!"

He suddenly had an ominous premonition that no one knew what would happen if he destroyed the statue of a real god.

A familiar and piercing voice came, and a large number of white mice with bright red eyes emerged from the statue and rushed towards Sherlock.

In this way, Sherlock was overwhelmed by the swarms of mice, waving the big ax in his hand, but to no avail, and soon there was no sound.

Whether it is a member of the Black Rope Sect or the All Beings Sect, they are all within the attack range of those rats.

The ear-piercing sound made everyone's brains buzz.

An Jisen reacted the fastest. The moment the swarms of mice appeared, he threw the silver-white grenade in his hand, and the explosion killed most of the mice.

only.

Those mice are still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is not known where they came from.

Another explosion.

The flames once again engulfed the swarms of rats.

This time it was the grenade thrown by Artis.

"Retreat, retreat! Let's get out of here!" Artis yelled again, taking the lead to run out.

Their purpose is probably accomplished.

This place is too weird to stay here. If they stay any longer, they will all die here, being gnawed to death by these rats.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many rats, they retreated outside the church. At this time, there were not many members of the Black God Sect in the church, and they either died or ran away.

As soon as they ran out of the church, they heard the sound of wolves howling from the street not far away.

"It's a werewolf! Fight it!" Anjisen shouted, with a ruthless look on his face.

This time when he came here, he didn't think about being alive, so he wasn't afraid of this monster.

A bullet was fired and hit the werewolf who was rushing, causing blood to explode.

The werewolf crashed into the crowd, rampaging non-stop, fighting them.

They no longer have grenades in their hands. It is not easy to kill this werewolf. We need to start from its weak points, such as eyes and mouth.

Artis was startled to realize that this werewolf was bigger than the one in the daytime, and its speed and strength were also superior. Such a difference would definitely increase the combat power greatly.

He still turned around and looked at the werewolf's neck like in the daytime, but the werewolf reacted, turned around and blocked the long sword in Artis's hand with his claws, with a playful expression on his face:

"Death to the blasphemer!"

This can only speak, which means that he has no less than human intelligence.

Artis was also taken aback, and quickly backed away, only feeling his hands go numb. In terms of strength, he was no match for this werewolf at all, but he had some advantages in speed.

The werewolf continued to pounce on him, and he avoided sideways dangerously. He could smell the stench from the werewolf's body, as well as the astonishing heat, like a furnace that was constantly burning.

They are probably a group of dead soldiers, facing such a ferocious monster, but none of them flinched, they all surrounded and launched an attack.

The werewolf's skin was too thick, and it was difficult for them to cause fatal injuries. Instead, seven or eight people were killed by werewolves.

Finally, with a gunshot, the werewolf's left eye exploded and turned into blood.

Anjisen actually shot the werewolf in the eye. This kind of marksmanship can definitely be described as superb.

Taking advantage of the werewolf's limited vision, Artis rushed up, stabbed the werewolf's neck with a sword, and pierced through the entire wound along the previous wound.

The werewolf was pushed to the ground by a group of people~lightnovelpub.net~ and continued to struggle. With the advantage of blood, he quickly became weaker and weaker, and his strength became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a human form.

They killed the werewolf, but the loss was not small. Looking into the church, it was already a hell-like scene, with rats all over the ground, no living people, and the corpse was being eaten.

They eat the flesh and internal organs, leaving only the bones and some meat membranes.

"Go, get out of here!" Artis said hoarsely, coughing continuously, coughing up blood.

In the process of fighting the werewolf, he was seriously injured and had several scratches on his body surface. These were not fatal. What was fatal was that under the impact of the werewolf's huge force, his internal organs were severely damaged, probably due to internal bleeding.

"It's okay!" Angison saw that Artis's state was not right.

Artis shook his head and took the lead to return the same way: "It's okay, I can't die."

With the addition of priesthood, his body is much stronger than ordinary people, so such injuries are not fatal enough, and he can even move.