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According to the rules of the game, Fagar Taylor, who defeated other participants and qualified to challenge the "champion", only needs to ensure that he is not KO within three rounds to win.

In the previous three boxing matches, Taylor, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, was hit hard in the first two rounds of facing the "King of Fighters".

Shortly at the beginning of the third round, due to lack of physical strength, the scene that Sean and others saw when they entered the boxing ring - a blood-covered Tyro was knocked to the ground by his opponent.

However, Fagar Taylor, who was famous in the New Testament boxing circle for his "unyielding" when he was young, has not changed his style even though he is in his fifties.

After being knocked down, he stood up again.

"The steps are very amateur."

"If it were twenty years ago...

"I can knock you out in the first round."

In the face of this opponent who has no vitality in front of him, the priest is not talking big.

The reason why he couldn't knock down the opponent before is really because his physical strength is not as good as before.

After seeing the gap several times, Taro only felt his heartbeat thumping, his eyes darkened, and there was no energy left to pursue.

After being knocked down, Father Taro regained his senses.

He has already figured out the details of the opponent, and he does not intend to defend until the final bell rings. He wanted to take the initiative to end the fight.

The bronze "Gladiator" mask had black and red bloodstains on it, and the boxer who was enslaved by the Lord of Paradise tilted his head in confusion——

He found the old man on the opposite side and hid his face behind the glove, as if he was talking about something...

He was in the ring for the first time tonight, and he wanted to blow someone else's head too much.

He has forgotten his name before his death, and what he wants to do at this moment is to let more souls suffer the same misfortune as himself.

The icy huge body greeted him, and he decided to directly smash the opponent's head with a series of heavy punches, just like the last Open Day boxing match.

He remembered the sight of his brain sliding down the leather gloves.

"...Zan Sun said to the boy who was holding his hand: 'Please let me touch the pillar of the nursery, I have to lean on it.'"

Offstage, Sean narrowed his eyes slightly.

Having learned the skills of a priest, he knew that as long as the exorcist began to recite the chapters in the "Holy Book", it meant that he was going to show his power.

And at this moment, what Taylor is reciting is a passage from the "Book of Judges" in the "Holy Book":

A strong man named "Zan Sun" is about to destroy an enemy temple with his own flesh and blood.

Dodging a set of combined punches, Taro's eyes and voice became deep and cold: "Zan Sun begged the Lord and said: 'Father in the sky, please take care of me.'"...

"'Give me the strength this time to take vengeance on the Philistines for gouging out my eyes!'"

The priest sank and hid his right fist in his abdomen.

The reckless opponent didn't find anything wrong, but the moonlight under the stage heard a special voice——

A sound of something breaking.

It was a "call sign rosary".

Before donning the glove, the priest hid a callsign rosary in the glove.

The rosary that can release a call sign magic may only have a shocking effect to ordinary people, but it has a huge destructive power to the corpse of the explorer who is no longer clean.

Father Taylor threw out that fierce fist while crushing the rosary.

Pale sound waves surged from his fists, like a white-gold lion soaring into the sky.

In the face of such power, "Gladiator" instinctively wants to raise his arms to defend...

But the cry that can destroy the evil, coupled with the surging power, shattered his thick arms like a boulder smashing rotten wood...

The fist hit the opponent's face, the bronze mask was shattered, the black and red blood replaced the mask and still covered the poor boxer's face, and the cold body with corpse marks fell heavily backwards...

In the already useless countdown, the priest lowered his fist.

Breathing becomes steady.

At this moment, he did not deliberately recall the moment when everyone called him by his name, nor did he remember himself with swollen eyes and being carried on his shoulders. All he could think about was where to buy children for the winter. Quilts, and what to bring them to eat...

At this moment, he thought of the shining castle, and the whereabouts of the three Dollings, who might exist there.

He didn't intend to fall here, much less at the feet of such a lame fist.

——

"55 points for the three of us, plus 15 points for Olivia...

"Guys..." The team returned to the street, Moonlight turned around and said, "We've got 180 points and can be promoted to the courtyard area!"

Looking at the still bustling "market area", Sean realized that they seemed to be one of the fastest promotion groups.

Only before twelve o'clock midnight, the team with more than 650 points can enter the castle area.

So, in any case, faster progress is always a good thing.

Sean looked at Father Taro - he had changed back to the black priest's robe. After being healed by the mist of elixir, the wounds on his face had healed, and the swelling of his right eye had obviously subsided.

But he looked tired.

"Dad," the New Testament reporter asked, "do I need a break?"

Taro, who was looking at the direction of the castle, turned his head: "No, no... continue, the sooner the better."

The entrance to the courtyard area is located on the top of a high slope, some distance from the central area of ​​the market area, overlooking almost the entire periphery due to the height.

The vine-wrapped iron gate is illuminated by flashing neon signs, and the interior is blocked by a large thicket of tall bushes, making it impossible to see...

The gate to the courtyard area seems to lead to a mysterious garden.

Compared with the bustling market area, this place is quite quiet. On the one hand, it is because of the atmosphere of the courtyard area itself, and on the other hand, it reflects the speed with which Sean's team cleared customs——

They don't seem to be "one of the fastest".

And it's the fastest one.

Two puppets in welcome costumes stood outside the gate, and the loudspeakers in their mouths blared a noisy recording: "Welcome to the gate of the courtyard area!

"Please show your tickets to make sure you have enough points."

The four silver-faced tickets were handed over, and after the puppet was confirmed, the gate ahead turned on the green light: "Welcome to the courtyard area!

"You are the first team to advance tonight, and as a reward, you will get a hint about the game in the courtyard area...

"Please listen to-"

The tiny horn in the puppet's mouth, read a weird little poem:

"midnight.

"You're startled by that weird face outside the window.

"When I was about to **** the door and run away...

"You just remembered that there was a mirror, not a window—"

"Fear has always been in your heart,

"Could it be that, in order to eradicate fear,

"Can you only gouge out your own heart?"

As if hearing a disturbing nursery rhyme again, the corners of Moonlight's mouth drooped and her eyebrows raised, seeming a little creepy.

Sean frowned in confusion and memorized this weird little poem.

When passing through the open gate ~lightnovelpub.net~ both welcome puppets raised their hands to show their welcome.

Sean inadvertently caught a glimpse of the puppet's face on the other side.

He walked in a hurry, and he didn't stop to watch it carefully.

When he walked into the garden, the appearance under the candle still remained in his mind, which made him a little creepy——

Like the other puppets, next to the hollowed-out mouth are red, upturned lips painted in oil.

It seems that all the puppets are happy.

The speechless puppet just now, although doing welcome gestures, also spoke warm words...

However, his face was shiny with wax oil flowing from his eyes.

If Sean guessed right, that puppet...

is crying.