"who?"

Turning back suddenly, the man in the dark was shocked.

He didn't expect that in addition to the group of people outside and himself, there was a third group of people here.

But after he turned around, what he saw in the dark was the dilapidated church and the straw that scattered all over the ground.

This scene is completely different from when he came.

"Hmm? What's going on? Is it an illusion?"

"Impossible, I can hear that sound clearly, can I..."

He suddenly turned around again, and the man's hair was standing upside down.

I saw that, right in front of him, a man appeared at some point, smiling and staring at him.

"How could it be...it could appear around me so easily without being noticed by me..."

"Who are you?" the man spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of alertness.

"who I am?"

With a faint smile, Lin Junhe suddenly stretched out a hand to the man.

"Before this, let's talk about your identity and purpose first."

"The weak are not qualified to ask questions."

"Weak? Me?" Hearing Lin Junhe's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Boy, although I don't know what your purpose is,... you angered me."

"You... die! It's settled!"

The man's voice was extremely cold, and, as his cold voice fell, he moved.

"Swish!"

A silver light burst out in the small church without any warning, and the target pointed directly into Lin Junhe's chest.

"Bang..."

The next moment, a finger suddenly appeared, blocking the silver light in the darkness in the understatement.

"How is it possible for you?"

The man was shocked.

Lin Junhe, on the other hand, had a calm face clamped the "silver light" with two fingers and spoke quietly.

"Oh? It turned out to be a cross."

"You are also from the church?"

Looking at Lin Junhe's indifferent expression, he looked at his own weapon that was grabbed by Lin Junhe.

A drop of cold sweat unconsciously appeared on the man's forehead.

"Who is your lord...I think we can talk about it..."

When he spoke in a deep voice, the man had already felt relieved.

"I said you are not qualified to ask questions."

He spoke lightly, and Lin Junhe's fingers suddenly exerted force.

The man's expression changed drastically. He wanted to let go, but it was too late.

"boom!"

A huge force followed the silver cross and directly invaded the man's body and suddenly bombarded his whole body.

For a moment, the man felt like he was hit by a heavy truck driving at high speed.

The next moment, he vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the church wall hard.

What makes men feel even more desperate is that.

Although he hit the wall hard, the wall did not collapse. Instead, a buffering force caught him.

This was originally something worthy of happiness for a man, because in this way, the injuries he suffered would be much lighter.

But at this moment, the man couldn't help but feel desperate.

Because this church is extremely dilapidated, the bricks here will collapse with a slight push.

How could it withstand such a big impact?

The only possibility is that the entire church is completely under the control of the mysterious young man in front of him.

You can't escape by yourself!

Moreover, even if he died tragically inside, people outside would probably not hear any sound.

"You...who are you and what do you want to do?"

He exclaimed, the man was really scared.

Lin Junhe, and gradually approached the man little by little.

"No...no, don't come here..."

"You... are you Saint Irene's?"

"Damn it, why are you completely in our intelligence?"

Seeing Lin Junhe approaching, the man became more and more panicked.

"Damn it, I'll let you stop!!"

He screamed without hesitation, and the man's face was already scared to the point of pale than a piece of paper.

However.

What he didn't expect was.

After he let out the last roar, Lin Junhe actually stopped.

but……

At the same time, one of his arms suddenly flew up in front of him.

Blood spilled all over the ground.

"ah!!"

A shrill scream rang out.

The man shouted as much as he could, trying to attract the attention of Shumier outside.

However, as he thought.

This church has been arranged by Lin Junhe to create a soundproof formation.

His voice was completely sealed inside.

At this time, Lin Junhe had already stretched out a finger and pointed it at him.

"You...you don't come here!!"

Rolling on the ground, the man cried and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Oh? Finally figured it out?"

With a joke, Lin Junhe said lightly: "Who are you?"

"My name is Emond, and I am the Saint Lucia..."

"Saint Lucia?" Lin Junhe felt that he had captured a very important clue.

"Why are we going to chase Erin?" Lin Junhe continued to ask.

"Why?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of surprise: "Didn't you get the information yet?"

"Swish!"

A sword energy suddenly fell on the man's side.

He was immediately frightened and said quickly: "Based on the information we have obtained, for some reason, the Pope attaches great importance to Saint Irene, and he... seems to intend to let her succeed to the position of the Great Saint..."

"Great Saint?" Lin Junhe frowned.

This information was a little beyond his expectations.

"So, do you want to kill Erin and let that Saint Lucia take over?" Lin Junhe asked.

"That's right!"

He nodded heavily, and the man gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't know why Saint Irene appeared here at such an important time,... this is our last chance!"

"As long as we kill her, we will have a chance to win next month's Saint selection."

"But... if she arrives at the Vatican alive, she will undoubtedly take over as the Great Saint!"
To be continued...