Pastor Richard didn't know what was thinking, so he clamped his octagonal hammer under his armpit, as if very satisfied with the scene of the Demon Hunter vs. The Silent Nun and applauded.

The paladins and priests who were already ready for battle behind him, before they could come back to their senses from the scene of the battle between the extraordinary and powerful people close to the distance, their boss was led by the rhythm, and a group of melon-eating crowds also began to applaud.

Several militiamen looked at each other, a little at a loss, subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction of Mr. Li Yanlong and Mr. Bart. These two soldiers who had been standing in front of the battle in the defense camp, facing the dangerous places, are now very famous among the militiamen.

Knight Bart's eyes were filled with appreciation for the demon hunter. He had never seen young people who had made such rapid progress before. The new generation in the Knights who were hailed as the pride of heaven should come and see the young people from Seris. This is the real pride of heaven!

Whether in terms of personal charm or force, Xu Yichen impressed the Knight Bart, and the old Knight couldn't help but applaud.

Li Yanlong and Youxia, these two men have been overjoyed and started to cheer and applaud. Now they are almost laughing so hard that they can't stand firm! So the militia also joined the applause team.

For a moment, deafening applause came to the ruins, and there were also rogue whistles from Li Yanlong and others. Those who don’t know would probably think that this was a circus performance scene.

In the middle of the scene, the black-lined Demon Hunter twitched his mouth. If it weren't for the black hood covering his face, he would probably not be able to withstand such pressure. Pretending to not hear the applause around him, the Demon Hunter stretched out his hand in front of the silent nun: "Get up, we still have some things to talk about. There may be a traitor among you."

The silent nun lying on the ground seemed to have not yet come back to his senses from failure and had no response to the words of the Demon Hunter. Xu Yichen took off his hood, the red color in his eyes gradually faded, and his vision was gradually recovering. Now the feeling he looked at the surroundings was like a person with five hundred degrees of myopia but no glasses.

"Come here and talk!" the demon hunter shouted at the nuns. The combat nuns who had been knocked down nearly half of them looked at him with hatred and awe, turning their eyes to the clerical nun who had been translating the sign language of the Silent Nun.

The young clerk nun stared at the mutant in front of him without any retreat, tidied up his red nun's robe, raised his chest and raised his head, and walked towards the other side like a proud swan. Two intact fighting nuns followed her halfway, like a guard. Even though he had a stronger power than Lord Celistein, the Witch King protected the nuns' souls, and the sisters in the Crimson Shield Clothes would never be timid!

However, her efforts were indeed for the blind man to see. Because in the sight of the demon hunter, she could only blur a red figure with two equally blurred black figures walking towards this side.

After confirming that the demon hunter had no intention of continuing to attack, the two combat nuns began to carefully deal with the injuries of the silent nun. It seemed that after using [Faith Arms], the damage to their bodies itself was also quite serious. Xu Yichen saw that the combat nun quickly removed the silent nun's armor, and the heavy breastplate was carefully removed, leaking out the white lining inside, almost soaked in bright red blood.

The Demon Hunter was sure that he had not caused any open wounds to the nun in front of him, and from the bloodstains, it seemed like blood appeared on a large area of ​​his body. The thing developed by the Witch King seemed very unreliable. Xu Yichen carefully observed the internal structure of the armor with his aftermath.

"You won the mutant!" The nun in red still said in that arrogant tone: "Although justice has temporarily retreated today, the witch king's anger will not be extinguished..."

"Ba!" The demon hunter slapped the nun in the face without thinking. He was sure that these nuns were indeed stupid. They really believed that the Witch King would cross the sea to help them avenge for such a thing.

It is useless to talk too much about such fools. Only practical actions can tell them that the Witch King is nothing in his own eyes.

"See my face clearly, see my black hair, my black eyes, I am a Seris." Xu Yichen said word by word. Based on the words of Tang Sanzang and his understanding of his former colleagues, he was sure that a force like the nuns who could not chat with would probably have a way out in the territory of the Song Empire: "Go to you, the Witch King, he is just a big deal!"

Pastor Richard looked at his palm-smacked palm-slim palm-squinted eyes, as if he was imagining what it would be like to slap him too. The entourage beside him looked at his home, as if he wanted to applaud and bring a rhythm. The two paladins hugged Pastor Richard's hands desperately.

The nun of the clerk covered her face and opened her mouth wide. She had never heard such blasphemy! She didn't know if she should be angry at his actions first or at what he said! She didn't even know whether her anger could destroy the enemy! There were some rumors about the conflict between the Seris and the Witch King in the New World, but it was all ambiguous news, and no one dared to discuss it under the supervision of the nuns and the Templars.

The combat nuns around them held their weapons tightly, and the nuns of the clerks summoned their magic powers again, as if a new round of conflict was about to break out.

"Stop, hand..." A weak but crisp voice suddenly appeared. The voice seemed not very skillful, and he said word by word: "Let him... say, finish."

The person who is talking about it is the nun of Silence, Celistein.

The two combat nuns who were checking Celiste's injuries looked like they had seen a ghost and looked at the silent nun.

The Silent Nun is perhaps the most mysterious group of the many servants of the Witch King. Each of them has sworn the serene oath to remember their loyalty to the Witch King and their duties. Although the number is small, they enjoy great reputation in the vast territory ruled by the Witch King, and the rest of the Witch King's servants are in awe of them.

The serene oath is one of the reasons why the serene nuns are called serene nuns. In addition to their own special physique, the serene oath represents the will of the serene nuns, just like the serene oath of poverty of a monk, this oath of the will of the world represents strength!
Chapter completed!