The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

In the middle of the night, in a deserted nobleman living in Sophia, a naked black figure was yelling frantically:

"Aw! Aw! Aw! My blood is boiling, my soul is crying, come on, the end of the world, come on quickly. Nail God to the cross and let the demons dance! Let all the dead from the grave Climb out and dance!"

"Hal, your son really has a personality..." In a corner of the room, a middle-aged man in black lay lazily on the sofa, shaving his nails with a scalpel, and mockingly put it on A blue bottle on the table in the center of the room.

"Blair, stop talking about these nonsense, no matter how bad my son is, he won't be the butcher doctor." Hal, who has temporarily lost himself, is looming floating on his precious life bottle. After this period of recovery, he can finally have his own manifestation power, and in a few days, he can use the materials stored here to create a new body to resurrect.

His treasure doesn't have any offensive power, but it can simply preserve his soul and life. Although it can be resurrected continuously, it becomes more difficult to resurrect every time you lose your body. Like this time, if Darwin did not save him in time, his soul would be completely dissipated in two weeks.

The newly created body doesn't have any feeling. It is not so much a body as it is a tool to contain his soul. But he didn't care about those. In order to study the extremes of alchemy, this sacrifice was nothing.

Had it not been for the conversion of an undead creature to destroy most of his wisdom and memory, he would have become an undead mage long ago. He was not a genius, and when he became a seventh-level powerhouse, his life was nearing the end. He didn't want to give up the knowledge and wisdom that he had obtained after hundreds of years, so he chose the immortal treasure like the bottle of life.

"Oh oh oh! It's boiling, it's boiling, my blood is boiling, this is hell, this is the end of the world, come on, come on. Let it boil even more! The sky is burning, the earth is burning. The ocean is burning, and the world is burning. Burning..." The **** Hamel completely ignored the quarrel between his father and the doctor, and still played his frenetic music frantically.

The fiery notes exploded in the air and vented. This is the music of the devil, the music that can lure the most primitive passion and madness in the human heart, the music that ignores God, ignores the king, and completely despises everything.

"Damn it, can't you be quiet! Hamel!" Hal finally couldn't help it. His son was simply the most failed experiment in his life. Who instigated this offspring? As an alchemist, he doesn't need such things as descendants at all.

"Huh! Another ebullient night! Let me come for another three hours..." Before Hamel's words were finished, a black light enveloped him.

"Dark Law·Silence!" Darwin's icy voice came from the gate. He was in a bad mood recently and he was really not in the mood to listen to Hamel's headache-inducing crazy music after returning.

"Ah...cough...it's much quieter." The young man in white clothes who came back with Darwin. While coughing, his face was pale and scary, even whiter than the white clothes on his body.

"Darwin, and Le Cottoru, you are all back. Darwin, how did you find the materials for the treatment? First, let me explain that without those materials, even I can't heal your chest injury. The Crystal Curse is not That's easy to remove. Unless you are willing to accept Hal's murderous transformation." Black threw the scalpel into the air at will, then caught it, and made a crosscut gesture.

"No, cough... Damn, this wound is not healed, and the assassin is really strong." Darwin covered his mouth. Unlike his naturally sick companion, his injury came from the space demon Shah not long ago. Lang attacked him.

The place pierced by Sharon's Death Mirror Sword was turned into countless tiny mirror fragments. Not only flesh and blood, but also the heart. If he were human, he would definitely be dead and could not die anymore.

However, although relying on the power of darkness to survive, the place pierced by Sharon has remained that way, and the power of flesh and blood rebirth cannot surpass the curse of the dead mirror sword. Until now, there are still only those broken mirror fragments in his heart.

The heart has lost its function. This is no joke. Even if he is a dark priest with the power of dark magic, he has almost lost all his power. Now he can stand and walk, which is already the limit.

"I can actually hurt you to this point. I really want to see what that assassin looks like." Darwin, who can freely manipulate the killing alien, is almost the most powerful of these people, even he has the guardian of the killing alien. Being wounded like this, it can be seen that the enemy is definitely not an ordinary person.

"It's only you. Apart from Hamel and you, no one else here has any chance of winning in front of the assassin." Darwin shook his head, Lectoru, Hal, and neither himself. He is very good at close combat, and when he encounters the assassin who has teleportation ability, he may only have to escape.

"Ahem! Ahem! I hate... assassins." Le Coutoru agreed with Darwin.

"Well, let the assassin's question aside, let's talk about the purpose of this rally. Darwin, do you have any clues?" Black shook the scalpel in his hand and asked lazily.

"I am not very clear, it should have something to do with the glorious festival of the Supreme God. The task given to me is to hand in enough blood of the sacred unicorn. Have you heard anything about it?" Darwin shook his head.

"Ah...I was instructed to find out the gap between Sofia City’s defense of the magic circle..." Le Kutoru’s pale face was blushed, and he was always more excited than usual when he encountered things related to the magic circle. some.

"My task is to wake up a space demon that has been sleeping in the Karaal Mountains, and then bring it over. If it fails, I will get a sufficient amount of space demon blood. Well, that's it." Black took out. A bottle shook.

"Aren't you planning to dissect the space demon from the beginning?" Darwin was quite skeptical of Doctor Black's choice. Every time the organization gave him a capture mission, the last thing he brought back was the fragments of the corpse, so he was also called the "corpse doctor" in the organization.

"Did you see it? But it was a pure accident this time. Of course, it's a pity that I couldn't dissect the nascent space demon leisurely." Black smiled and looked at the bottle in his hand, and replied naturally.

"You are still the same, Hal, does the organization give you any instructions?" Darwin turned to ask Hal, who was left with only a transparent body.

"There is indeed one, which is about the research of the Zerg. Although I failed to hatch those worm eggs, I still researched some things, which have been reported before you came."

"That's it... It seems that the organization will have some big moves this time. However, it is really not a good idea to conduct it in the place where the Glory Festival is held. The Holy Knights of the Supreme Sect is not a joke." It was once the Supreme. Darwin, a member of the gods, naturally knew what a huge force it was. It is no exaggeration to say that if the Supreme Cult wants to unify the mainland, no country can fight against the assembled holy knights.

After all, the purpose of the establishment of the Paladins was to fight the invincible Death Knights. A single Paladin squad may not be a big deal, but if a sufficient number of Paladins squads are assembled, even the eighth-level strong will not be an opponent. And the gathering of all the members of the Paladin Order, together with the high priests and bishops of the Supreme Cult, may be enough to fight against the ninth-level powerhouse that now only exists in the legend.

"There are the above considerations. If you are not sure enough, it is impossible to send us. And it is said that one of the strongest in the organization will also come. Darwin, can you guess who it is?" Turning over his scalpel, he said with a smile.

"One of the strongest people in the organization? Strange, they should all be there at this time. Is the one who is free at this time... the newcomer?" Darwin said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, that's the one, but it's not so much a new addition, it's just a new birth. I really want to see what the structure of her body looks like." Black stared at the scalpel in his hand, revealing it. A weird smile.

"Is that really the one... Indeed, besides her, no one else is free. I have never seen her before, but from the performance of our cuteness, her strength is beyond doubt. "Darwin did not look at Blake's face, because his attention had been completely attracted by "that".

Although he was just born, he was already one of the strongest in the organization, the princess who killed the aliens, the worm girl-Adif Sitler.