Chapter 123 What kind of demon god, whose general are you

Mona picked up the handcuffs on the ground and tied her hands behind her.

For detectives of her level, silver bracelets are really just decoration bracelets. Even if they don’t use magic, she has several ways to get out of trouble in an instant.

It's not difficult for her at all!

Wayne did not expect to use handcuffs to restrict a magician's actions. It was too stupid. The magician used his thinking to shape magic and change reality, not with his hands.

Only by controlling the other party's thinking can a magician's ability to move is considered to be sealing.

"I've been handcuffed, let go of my companion, I'll be hostage for you." Mona said calmly.

"Of course, my goal was you at the beginning."

Wayne said ambiguously. The moment he let go of Nancy, his hand holding the gun suddenly hit the back of the other party's neck, and his other hand raised, condensing the blood-colored crystal dagger.

Three blood-colored flying knives flew out in the shape of a finished font, shooting directly at the location of Mona.

At the same time, Wayne retreated without looking back, and headed straight for the nearest sewer entrance under the cover of fog.

Mona's long legs stretched straight and jumped into the air. When she landed on the ground, she not only avoided the flying knife, but also successfully uncuffed her handcuffs.

She quickly stepped forward, helped Nancy up in a coma, and spread her five fingers to her holy light and pressed her forehead.

Hopefully people are fine!

After a brief examination, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was fine and there was nothing messy in her body.

Nancy woke up in a daze and panicked: "The magic of blood, he is a believer of the devil."

"I know."

Mona looked closely at the direction covered by the fog, and the fog surged like a tide: "There has always been a blood belief in hell in the city of Rendan, but it is the first time that the believers who directly cast blood magic have seen it. The devil's minions are preparing for the sacrifice ceremony. I chase after you and you quickly contact your superiors and say that you can't let him run away."

"Is this appropriate? His target seems to be you..." Nancy was a little unsure, for fear that his friend would not be able to come back now.

"Isn't that better? If his target is not me, there will definitely be other victims."

While speaking, Mona had already rushed into the fog.

Nancy stretched out her hand, but she didn't dare to follow her. The facts have proved that she was just a drag. Without her, Mona might have won.

...

Wayne quickly walked through the sewer. After several turns, he fell into a subway tunnel.

Continue to walk 500 meters along the passage to reach the nearest platform.

It was late at night, and this subway line did not provide night service. The tunnels and platforms were silent, with only a few scattered lights flashing.

As he approached the platform, Wayne was surprised to find that he had been snatched off the way. Mona stood alone in the center of the platform, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

impossible!

Wayne didn't believe that anyone could bypass him in the sewer, suspected that he had been infected with magic such as mental illusions, and narrowed his eyes to look at Mona on the platform.

Glasses, red lips, silk legs, high heels...

Although there is something wrong with the focus, mature detectives are like this, knowing that details determine success or failure, and details determine essence.

Wayne soon noticed the clue. If I remember correctly, Mona's high heels had already been thrown away, and the "Mona" on the platform was still wearing her high heels.

"I just wanted to say that you have too low safety awareness when driving in high heels."

Wayne whispered, raised his five fingers, and the crystallization flying knife shot out, heading straight for Mona at the platform.

The latter acted strangely. Facing the flying knife that shot directly into the face, he did not dodge sideways, but chose to dodge an extremely difficult action.

Mona raised her arms, jumped into the air, and her legs spread apart ninety degrees. Although she avoided the flying knife, the skirt that barely covered her knees pushed directly above her thighs, allowing Wayne to see clearly at a glance.

How shameless is you like!

Wayne complained that he couldn't. He had already seen that the "Mona" in front of him was definitely not himself. If he guessed correctly, it should be Mona's Nighttime Bird Owl.

The use of the Bird of Host has a variety of uses. The magician can play many tricks through the Bird of Host, among which there is a substitute magic that changes the appearance of the master.

Only for appearance!

Wayne doesn't want to waste time on the foolish bird. His goal has been achieved tonight. The next plan is to lead Mona and the God of Heaven behind him to the Thousand Eyes Demon through the commission of the missing pet dog.

He waved his hand and rolled up the storm, overturning the "Mona" who was acting in the air. Under the suppression of the violent storm, the cat collapsed at once and had already changed back to its original appearance before it landed.

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"Gugugugu!"

The owl was still fluttering in the air, and Wayne had already rushed out a hundred meters away. Suddenly, his super vision captured the flashing light and shadow in front of him. He stopped suddenly and cast three blood-colored flying knives.

The flying knife hit the air and bounced open, a layer of white curtain was fainted, and the ripples dissipated. A wall with angels and holy texts blocked the way forward.

"I found you!"

Mona stood panting on the other side of the tunnel, and at her command, the owl flew out of the platform and disappeared into the night.

Wayne looked at the other person without saying a word, and he had a headache for a moment. He just wanted to test it tonight. Unexpectedly, Mona kept refusing to quit, fearing the risk of being full of righteousness.

You righteous people know how to give away heads all day long, so can't you learn from the cunning and suspicious devils?

Wayne raised his middle finger at Mona, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and wrapped his fists around the red crystal blade, and blasted straight out at the wall of the Holy Mansion behind him.

boom!

The terrifying power burst out instantly, and with the flesh and blood body, it reached the level of magic destructive power. With a loud bang, the solid holy mansion wall was smashed to pieces, and the entire wall dissipated directly.

Seeing that the mysterious man was only concerned about escaping and was reluctant to fight, Mona was even more courageous. She reached out to pull out the silver cross necklace from the warehouse on her chest, muttering something, and the clothes on her body sparked a holy light.

Wayne was curious about what magic the other party would use, and couldn't help but want to stay and see it clearly. However, the owls have left, and the Holy See will come at any time. Now that we stay, it's hard to say who is full of righteousness.

Wayne turned his head and left, turning in like the wind, fast enough to pull out the afterimage.

Mona did not pursue her immediately, and she muttered something and looked sacred and solemn.

When the light disappeared, the casual clothes on his body disappeared, and instead were a white robe with gold-edged patterns on the cuffs and a cross-shaped array behind it.

The robe is zipped up and fits lightly. It has no overly cumbersome design. While maintaining a sense of sacredness, it also ensures that the user fights more calmly.

But Mona has a very good figure, with a bulge in front and a squint back, a thin waist and long legs. She wears this dress and has a tempting smell of uniforms.

It's a solid evidence that the XP system of the leadership circle of the Holy See is normal, and only a small number of them are infected with the little boy virus.

After changing clothes, Mona opened her eyes, staring at her cold silver pupils, a dark subway tunnel gradually became transparent, and the high-speed moving black shadows gradually moved away.

She pointed to the ground with her toes, and the cross pattern behind her robe lit up, and she seemed to have no weight. She stepped ten meters away in one step.

In the tunnel, black shadows flew quickly, and the light and shadows were getting closer and closer.

Wayne turned around and rushed into the sewer, and came to the home court that he was most familiar with. He found that he could never get rid of the pursuers, so he stopped to prepare for the fight.

This time he was careless, and the plan was a bit pretentious, underestimating Mona's strength.

Not next time!

He waved his hand and rolled up the storm, injecting a ray of fire, ripping out a roaring vortex of flames in the flood control passage.

Mona faced the sea of ​​fire, her expression as cold and indifferent as silver eyes, and her white robe dimmed in holy light, blocking the flames, high temperature and high heat.

The moment he rushed out of the wall of flames, a fist became bigger and bigger in front of him.

She raised her hands to hold the fist, unable to resist the gravity of the fist, and flew backwards like an arrow from the string.

At this moment, the blurry afterimage followed closely, stabbing at Mona's five fingers in her chest and ejected a red blade. Five crystalline steel claws cut the scarlet beam and tear the white cloth into pieces with a hissing.

The light and shadow were blurred, and Mona, whose chest was torn into pieces, turned into a shadow and disappeared.

When teleporting again, he came behind Wayne as if teleported, and slashed a big white sword with both hands and slashed straight downwards at Wayne's arm.

Wayne seemed to have eyes behind him, and had an insight into this scene in advance. He turned around with his toes, held the blood-colored crystal sword in both hands and met him.

There was a loud bang.

The blood-colored sword shattered in response to the sound, unable to defeat the holy light that restrained the evil spirits of hell. Mona was violently overturned because of her power defects. She failed to seize the opportunity to lock in her advantage.

In the air, her figure disappeared and she rushed out from Wayne with a long sword in her hand.

Unlike Valkyri's teleportation into light particles, Mona's magic is like a mirror flower phantom, a fighting technique that deflects light and affects the opponent's vision, thereby achieving his own invisibility and stealth.

Many magicians from the Heavenly Father's Church will do this, and Kerr once used this trick to confuse the bloody disciples.

Simple and effective, with extremely high practical value.

Wayne shook his nose, and light and shadow could only interfere with vision, but he could not deceive his nose. In his eyes, Mona was simply fighting wits and courage with the air.

boom!

The blood-colored sword shattered again, Wayne overturned Mona, stepped forward, fully leveraging his own speed and strength, punched the opponent in the face, suppressed the opponent on the wall of the tunnel, and punched him hard in the chest and abdomen.

The magicians of the Heavenly Father's Church have extremely strong endurance, their thinking pulls the holy light, and they consume blue to replenish blood during combat. As long as they are not a single blow, they can quickly recover their ability to move.

As a member of the tactical squad of the Heavenly Father's Church, Mona wore a special combat suit and used the characteristics of "Immortal Little Strong" to the extreme. Faced with Wayne's crazy output, she still had the energy to use her mind to perform magic.

A strong light burst out, and a holy gun shot out and rushed straight into Wayne's chest.

Wayne was wary of this familiar move. With the help of the blood-colored crystal curtain, he easily flashed through the opponent's ultimate move, pressed Mona's shoulder, and left no room for the head hammer to hit the opponent's face fiercely.
To be continued...