Cultivating Farmer Conquers All Realms

C1259 I will not allow it!



C1259 I will not allow it!

One of the white robed men removed the Holy Light Chains magic, and instructed the others to bury the corpses on the spot, "Everyone hurry up, our mission in Fur Bear Country has already been targeted by the Eastern Church. It is said that the Great Patriarchs have sent investigators, so if we meet them and do not get into conflict with them, remember our mission."    

    

Shylock said coldly, "My mission has already been completed. I will help you sweep from west to east, and upon reaching the central area of this West Uncle Lea no man's land, I will complete my mission quota. This is the fifteenth Blood Clan I have killed, so I will return to the White-headed Eagle Kingdom tomorrow."    

    

The person who spoke earlier spoke out in a low voice, "Shylock!" He slowly took off the hood of his white robe, revealing his aged face. He was the Bishop of Gallo Chicken's Church Of The Sacred Heart, and also one of the top ten Mantra s, Archbishop Maine.    

    

This old man looked incredibly holy, with a dignified and dignified master's demeanor. In the movie, he was the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for the sake of his descendants in exchange for a final victory.    

    

Actually, he was a homosexual old man who was a pedophile and liked to play games.    

    

Shylock stopped in his tracks, "Is there anything else? Archbishop Maine. "    

    

"You can't leave now, the mission is far from over, you can't leave just because your personal task is over." Archbishop Maine said solemnly.    

    

"No, I think I can leave. I am a swordsman of White-headed Eagle Kingdom, not a person of Church Of The Sacred Heart. You have no right to control me." Shylock's reply was neither humble nor arrogant.    

    

"You have to listen to my orders now. This is the power granted to me by the Church. Could it be that you want to fight against the Church and His Holiness?"    

    

"I did not do so. I accepted the mission from the Pope and completed it. I am now free to go!"    

    

"But I won't allow it!"    

    

The Bishop of Maine's hands flashed with a holy light, and a chain of light jumped out, instantly trapping both of Shylock's arms, preventing him from drawing his sword.    

    

Logically speaking, when a mage gets close to a Swordsman, they would have no chance of winning, but with Maine's sneak attack this time, they placed their hands on Shylock's body, no one would have thought that he would suddenly attack.    

    

Shylock was tightly tied up by the light chains, making it difficult for him to even move his wrist, much less drawing his sword. The veins on his forehead were popping out as he gritted his teeth so hard that they almost shattered, "Maine! "How dare you attack me!"    

    

"Humph!" This country bumpkin from White-headed Eagle Kingdom, don't think that your disobedient actions can escape the eyes of the Holy Church. Whether it was the Church of Holy George or the Church of Holy Mary, all of this was intentionally or unintentionally recorded by the Pope in his heart. Let alone you, even if Nader was here, I still want to tie him up tightly! "    

    

Archbishop Maine laughed coldly, "I, Bishop Maine, sentence you with the authority bestowed to you by the Pope. "Return to the Holy Church for a fair trial!"    

    

"Maine, you dare!? I'm not a traitor, you have no right to stop me! I will sue His Holiness for your personal grudge! " Shylock bellowed a few words, followed by endless cursing and scolding, using very unpleasant words.    

    

Hearing this, Maine felt a headache, "Silence!" With a flash of white light, Shylock immediately shut his mouth.    

    

"In front of us, there are very strong traces of blood and Qi. It seems that the battle just started not long ago ?" Wei Ketuoliya suddenly froze as she pointed at the forest outside of the town, "There, over there ? They were the claws and fangs of the Light Divine Cult! "Ender, hurry and take me away."    

    

A thousand years ago, his Blood Clan had suppressed him into a dog, and now, as long as it was a Blood Clan user, he would be twisted like a maggot. Now, hearing that there were psychic s in the vicinity, his first reaction was to run!    

    

Andre agreed deeply that although the Witcher did not have anything to do with Light Divine Cult, his woman did have a Blood Clan. If he was caught red-handed, his fate would not be any better. The two of them jumped back the car without hesitation, causing Andre to turn the throttle all the way.    

    

The snowmobile let out a droning sound as it moved forward!    

    

The cross on Bishop Maine's chest suddenly lit up, "A vampire has escaped, catch up and catch her! Those who run away upon seeing her are definitely not ordinary vampires. There might be information on her! "    

    

The white robed man instantly scattered, leaving behind the two who were controlling Shylock, while the rest followed Maine and chased after him.    

    

This group of people moved extremely fast in the snow, almost as fast as snowmobile, and even if they maintained this speed, they would not be caught. Furthermore, there was still a lot of oil left, enough to escape back to the farm to seek shelter.    

    

"They are attacking! Be careful, Ender!" Wei Ketuoliya warned her in panic.    

    

Andre reflexively controlled the motorcycle to the side and dodged, a holy light spear was stabbed into the left side of their bodies, and it was immediately thrown away.    

    

Once, there was a second time. Andre's sixth sense told him that it was only a probing attack just now.    

    

Light Lance rained down from the sky in an arc. This type of low consumption, controllable Divine Light Technique could be used by anyone, be it a Swordsman or a Mage. The only difference was speed and power. Maine waved his hand, and the Holy Light shot out over a dozen spears of light.    

    

The snow motorcycle dodged to the left and right under Andre's control. It was extremely lucky, and unexpectedly avoided all the attacks from the Holy Light spears, but the snow bike's flexibility was limited, and the round of dodging almost made Andre lose control of it.    

    

Andre clenched his teeth, "Darling, you have to try retaliating, we cannot continue to hide like this, there will definitely be a day when light spears land on our heads."    

    

"I understand, I'll try ?" Wei Ketuoliya had never attacked before, and ever since she had become a Blood Clan, she had not fought a single time. This time, she had hurriedly responded to the battle, and she didn't even know how to control her blood energy.    

    

"No, I can't do it. Sorry, Ender, I really don't know how to fight." Wei Ketuoliya pitifully cried, her tears freezing into ice crystals as they flowed down her face.    

    

Ander sighed, "Don't be afraid. Don't think about fighting anymore. I will protect you. Trust me ?" Even he could not believe what he had said. When the next round of spears of light flew over, he took a glance at the motorcycle's rearview mirror. The spears of light in the snow looked even more concentrated than the snowflakes!    

    

Not giving him time to think, Andre turned the bike around like a madman and quickly escaped to the right. Countless spears of light descended, and the right-most spear still had the possibility of hitting them.    

    

Andre gritted his teeth as he looked at the rearview mirror, ignoring the ground barrier in front of him. According to experience, snow was everywhere after the snow had blocked the road. There were barely any trees or rocks blocking the road, and there were barely any roadblocks in sight.    

    

But their luck was just that bad. The moment he looked in the rearview mirror, the snowmobile brushed against a round rock, revealing the snow. The bike rolled, and the two people in it were thrown out, landing heavily in the snow without tumbling.    

    

    

    


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