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Chapter 620 Wolf(2/2)

Is this going to be a bloody battle to the end?

Bishop Rommel did not expect that the notorious White Wolf could be so stubborn.

Sequence 5 itself has no advantage over Sequence 4, not to mention that the opponent also holds an extremely extraordinary extraordinary item in his hand.

The white wolf remained silent.

But the style of the glove on his left hand changed.

The wind blew and the scene was silent.

Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked at the two people facing each other in the center.

Sudden!

Sherlock Moriarty and the White Wolf moved at the same time.

There is no extra action, just hedging head-on.

It has to be said that this kind of picture is very consistent with the combat aesthetics of these extraordinary people from the God of War Church.

Men, be tough!

Ding!

The sound of the golden iron horn made a harsh and strange sound.

The White Wolf was severely suppressed by Sherlock Moriarty.

There is no way around it.

After all, there is still a level difference between the two sides.

To be honest, being able to fight to such an extent with the Aurora Society was beyond Bishop Rommel's imagination.

"You think you can kill me!?" Black Knight Sherlock roared angrily.

Following his words, the sword that was higher than the door panel danced vigorously.

Not to mention others interfering, even if they just scratch the surface, they may be destroyed.

The white wolf struggled to hold on.

There was no fearful look on his face.

Bishop Rommel wanted to step forward to help, but he couldn't stand up.

However, just when his heart gradually sank.

White Wolf, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly raised his left hand and miraculously caught Sherlock Moriarty's fallen giant sword.

"Judgment." The white wolf raised his head, met the empty and blood-red eyes of the black knight, and spoke word by word.

Sherlock Moriarty was shaken.

In an instant, the black armor on his body disappeared, revealing his relatively weak body.

"Death!" How could White Wolf let go of such an opportunity and pierced Sherlock Moriarty's heart with a sword.

"Is the Law Master's 'deprivation'..." Sherlock Moriarty looked at the sword on his chest with a clear look on his face.

Then, he smiled and took the initiative to 'hug' the white wolf.

boom--

The self-destruction of flesh and blood magic.

Always as bright as fireworks.

Bishop Rommel looked at everything in front of him absentmindedly, his mind a little confused.

Too much happened in the blink of an eye.

So, who actually won.

Sherlock Moriarty is still the White Wolf.

Or, will they die together?

That is to say, Mr. Bishop doesn't know what it means to be smoke-free, otherwise, such an idea would not have crossed his mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

A figure stepped out of the smoke.

Holding a sword in one hand, his white hair is messy.

His aura was much weaker than before, but his eyes were still bright.

The members of the Aurora Society had lost their backbone, Mr., and had no intention of fighting, so they all fled away.

The Extraordinaries of the Church of the God of War originally wanted to stop them, but lacked effective means, so they had no choice but to watch the enemy leave the battlefield.

Bai Lang watched all this with cold eyes.

He had no intention of dealing with these people from the Church of the God of War. He picked up the sword that he had just thrown out, wiped it clean with a cloth carefully, sheathed the sword, and left here without thinking.

Bishop Rommel saw this and subconsciously said: "Wait!"

As soon as he spoke, the wounds in his body were drawn away.

White Wolf paused, stood there thinking for a moment, and then took the initiative to walk towards Bishop Rommel.

The Extraordinaries of the God of War Church suddenly became nervous.

But Bishop Rommel waved his hand and said with a stern face: "Don't act like a bitch, I can't die yet..."

"No, you are almost dead." White Wolf squatted down and stared at Bishop Rommel expressionlessly, his eyes falling on the dangerous scar. "That power is corroding your soul and flesh. With your current situation

I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the condition that the archbishop comes to give you exorcism treatment."

Although Extraordinaries of the 'Warrior' path have rough skin and thick flesh, and amazing resilience and defense, they lack effective treatment methods.

Of course, if a warrior who can fight and resist can bring his own blood, then there is no need for Extraordinaries from other channels to play.

It has 4700 hp, 329 armor, and 201 magic resistance at every turn.

Just vote 15 and forget it...

Back to business.

After checking Bishop Rommel's injuries, White Wolf stretched out two fingers and said, "I'll tell you a number, two copies of Sequence 5's extraordinary characteristics, and I'll save your life."

"What?" Bishop Rommel seemed unable to believe what he heard.

Does this mean that I can still be saved?

The white wolf seemed to be a little impatient with waiting, and said: "Okay, if not, I will leave. Sherlock Moriarty is not dead, so I have to continue to kill him."

"Of course." Bishop Rommel breathed.

Extraordinary characteristics are precious, and life is even more precious.

Based on his contributions over the years, two copies of Sequence 5 extraordinary characteristics can still be redeemed from the church.

If it doesn't work, just ask your godfather for help.

The hunting bishop nodded, "I don't have it with me. I'll give it to you later."

"Ah, okay." Bai Lang didn't seem to be worried that the other party would turn his back on him, and the style of his left glove changed again.

Holy light shines down.

The power of corruption existing in Bishop Rommel's body was instantly dissolved.

Afterwards, White Wolf used the extraordinary ability of the 'cultivator' path.

Bishop Rommel only felt that his whole body was at ease. A steady stream of vitality was entering his body from the outside world, and the hideous wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, that's it." Seeing that it was almost done, Bai Lang withdrew his healing power and spoke calmly.

Bishop Rommel turned over and sat up.

After repeatedly confirming that he was out of danger, he nodded to the white-haired man in front of him, "Thanks, brother."

Unexpectedly, Bai Lang was very ungrateful, "We are not brothers, I just use money to do things."

"He who saved my life is my brother." Bishop Rommel was extremely generous.

As long as the interests of the church were not involved, he was very willing to take the initiative to make friends with this talented warrior who could force Sherlock Moriarty back.

"Whatever you want, don't forget my reward." Bai Lang crossed his arms and looked inhumane, "Please tell me exactly when you will give me the extraordinary characteristics."

Bishop Rommel smiled and said: "Now, do you dare to go back to the Church of the God of War with me?"
Chapter completed!
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