Chapter: 112

Ignoring Ava's fallen headless body and the blood sprayed all around, they shouted happily:

"Send 'Spring Fairy' away!

"Send 'Spring Fairy' away!

"..."

Little Guillaume and a few others were also completely dumbfounded. They stood there in a daze, looking at Awa's wide-open, slightly smiling eyes, and remained motionless.

Their faces were full of panic, panic and disbelief, as if they were having a nightmare from which they could not escape.

And Pierre Berri was obviously still as tall as before, but it gave Lumian the illusion that he was not much shorter than the dome.

As soon as the shepherd missed the shot, he quickly drew back the axe, turned around, and slashed at Lumian who was not far away. Before Lumian could stand still, he ran forward and successfully avoided the attack. took the blow.

Thumb up!

Lumian gave full play to the hunter's speed and agility, and ran wildly in an arc.

Target: the parish priest!

His experience told him that at this time, he must catch the leader of the enemies. No matter how others deal with him, he just hit him anyway, and put on a fierce posture that he must either let me go or die together.

Only in this way can miracles be created in a very unfavorable situation.

The shepherd Pierre Berri did not chase Lumian, he held a bloody axe, stood in front of the wall where the window frame was missing, and stretched out his left hand towards the figure of the target.

The whole church suddenly became dark, and Lumian's surroundings were even more serious and dark.

This You Shen seemed to have its own life force, shaking slightly.

It seemed to be just a layer of curtains, behind which were hidden one after another pale, dark, strange arms, about to be grabbed.

But the curate priest Guillaume Benet faded into almost transparent eyes, and Lumian's figure was still sinking in the illusory river composed of mercury complex symbols, glowing with dots of light, and in front of him was a similar, But more illusory things or tributaries that seem to symbolize the future.

After trying for a while, Guillaume Bennet's right hand finally grasped the crucial pattern consisting of multiple symbols.

As long as he reverses it, all Lumian's efforts will be in vain, and the fate of the future will be rewritten accordingly.

Suddenly, the priest's eyes froze.

"ah!!!!"

He yelled suddenly, his eyes were tightly closed, and bright red blood and cloudy tears flowed out.

As the screams echoed, Guillaume Bennet's body swelled up, as if someone had injected a lot of gas into it.

Stab it!

His white and gold-embellished robe was unbearable and quickly fell apart.

His skin has stretched until it is almost transparent, revealing the weird marks that were previously covered by the clothes.

It was one black thing after another similar to the seal marks, they were connected with the indescribable world, bringing an extremely terrifying aura.

This breath filled the church in an instant, and those young people who were still sending off the "Spring Fairy" fell into a state of incomparable panic. They either ran around the sacrifice, or knelt on the ground, or prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look up .

Little Guillaume and the few people who were already frightened fainted directly, their bodies were wet and there was a stench coming out.