The difference of 3 times almost made the Amakusa-style unable to cause any counterattack, and the pertinence of the spell made them feel miserable. Although there were no casualties for the time being, it was only a matter of time...

"Damn, it's not at the same level as the previous firepower!"

Isahaya, who had escaped a bombing, gave up the iron table that was almost melted into molten iron in front of him, and jumped behind the wall at the corner with the sound of melting.

"Sure enough, has the other party started to act real?" An Amakusa-style cultivator said with a livid face looking at his clothes that had been splashed with small holes by sparks.

"On behalf of the Pope, what should we do now?" Isahaya shouted at Jian Gong Zhai Zi.

"Try to block the other side first." Jian Gong Zhai raised his head and looked at the nuns outside the burger shop, their faces were a little blue as they approached steadily.

In terms of age and combat experience, their Amakusa style is almost twice that of a group of yellow-haired girls on the opposite side, and their one-on-one combat effectiveness is also superior to the other side.

...but 'combat' is so learned but not so simple.

The difference in the "history" between the Amakusa-style and the Roman Orthodox Church has led to an absolute gap in the versatility and power of the two techniques.

Just like modern technology, the third-generation fighter jets are just babbling children in front of the fifth-generation fighter jets.

What is the situation when an adult beats a child, except for the outright crushing, he hardly asks him.

"What to do? What to do? What to do!"

Jian Gong Zhai bit his thumb, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, not only because of the heat of the environment, but also because the brain was running at a high frequency.

However, unfortunately, this man named Jian Gong Zhai is not a wise man. In this disadvantageous situation of being three times his own, when the force gap is too large, there is no choice but to be annihilated and surrendered.

However, the consistent tough style of the Roman Orthodox Church and the method of capital punishment for heretics have almost eliminated the possibility of Amakusa-style surrender.

"We spell..." Before waiting for the words of Jian Gongzhai to fall.

Like Moses' finger when he parted the sea...

... A sharp blade slashed from the sky.

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The slender steel wire cuts through the atmosphere.

Different from the tiny body, the thin steel wire showed its terrifying killing.

The ground was thrown into the nailing machine as if it was run over, and huge cracks of about 30 cm were drawn by the cicada's wing-like steel wire.

The crackling cracked cement splashed from the ground and hit the nuns in black standing around. Before these young girls had time to react, they hit them with huge kinetic energy at any time. on the body.

All of a sudden, the girl's cries of pain came one after another.

Just breathing, the nuns surrounded by Amakusa were like old maple leaves, limply collapsed to the ground, clutching the injured part of the body and screaming on the ground.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jian Gong Zhai, who had just given the order to die together, couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, full of ecstasy.

"The Pope's 'Seven Flashes'!"

"It's really Seven Flashes! Has the Pope come to save us?"

The Amakusa-style cultivator on the side immediately raised their heads, and just saw the slash that was still tearing through the encirclement like fangs, and could not help but let out a surprised shout.

"What are you doing, don't retreat quickly!!"

The cold voice came from all directions and reached the ears of everyone present.

"Don't try to succeed!!"

The nuns who had not been knocked down clenched the scepters in their hands and shouted with anger on their faces.

However, before the words could be heard, a sharp slash slashed across, and the splashed rubble directly hit her lower abdomen, causing her to kneel on the ground, weakly falling to the right.

"Hurry up, take advantage of now!!"

Jian Gong Zhai Zi immediately stood up, waved his right arm, and then rushed out of the burger shop first.

The remaining nuns in the encirclement tried to stop them, but they were knocked down by the wires that slid across the front.

However, neither the Amakusa-style cultists who escaped the encirclement nor the Kanzaki Kaori who was still casting seven flashes in the dark did not notice the smiles on the faces of the nuns who fell to the ground.

...that's the smile of the plan's success.

"Go quickly, don't get entangled, escape the encirclement, it's our home court."

After knocking down a nun with his backhand, Jian Gong Zhai couldn't help roaring loudly, leading the congregation to break through the weak circle on the side.

Watching Amakusa leave safely, Kanzaki Kaori, who was standing on the house diagonally opposite the burger shop, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the sound of stepping on the clogs sounded from behind Kanzaki Kaori.

"It's a lot of effort to be caught out so easily." A somewhat charming but disgusting voice sounded behind Kanzaki Kaori.

The female saint turned her face with a cold face.

What caught my eye were ten smiling Orthodox nuns in black monastic uniforms cut into short skirts. Earlier, Angelina, who was in charge of the search, and the older nun were among the ten. .

However, Kanzaki Kaori's gaze was focused on the petite nun who stood at the head, with rare red hair and many braids.

To be precise, it was the object that was firmly wrapped in a linen-colored cloth that was focused on the shoulders of the leader.

'The length is about one and a half meters, and the width is about 70 cm. Judging from the shape, it seems to be a one-handed sword. ’

Glancing at the object on the nun's shoulder, Kanzaki Kaori narrowed his eyes and made such a judgment.

"Let me introduce myself a little, my name is Yanis, Yanis Santis, the captain of the Yanis unit under the Roman Orthodox Church, the commander of the children who were knocked down by you earlier."

She was only in her early 14th or 5th year, and her figure was as petite as a loli version, but Yanis strangely introduced herself to Kanzaki Kaori in the tone of an elder.

And her current expression is very similar to that of an elder who is angry because the junior is bullied, and it looks extraordinarily interesting.

However, Kanzaki Kaori, who has a sense of crisis in his heart, has no intention to appreciate this interesting scene.

She bit her lower lip lightly and said calmly. "Sure enough, it's the same as Tsuchimikado's information, is your purpose is me!"

"If it is because of her former pope that the Amakusa-style crisis is caused..." Kanzaki Kaori couldn't describe his feelings at all.

It was obvious that she joined the Eagle Country Puritanism just to avoid this point, but now that she went around, Amakusa Shiki still did not escape the situation of being involved in a crisis by her.

"So you know? It seems that the unilateral declaration of the Eagle Country Puritanism announcing your withdrawal from the Puritanism is indeed a lie, and it is clearly said to provide information on purpose."

Yanis frowned, as if she was worried about how the Roman Orthodox Church should deal with the whistleblowing behavior of the Puritans of the Eagle Country.

After thinking for a while, Yanis shook her head sharply, flung up the braided hair, and said indifferently. "Forget it, that's not something a little shrimp like me should consider."