Chapter 138: Rivalry, another one

boom!
The fog in the direction of the Holy Wind Cathedral was suddenly blown away, and a gust of wind carried several figures, flying towards a house in the Hillston District with astonishing momentum and speed. This strange natural phenomenon did not attract much attention from ordinary people, but in the eyes of extraordinary people of sufficient level, it was no secret.

They tried hard to restrain their own presence and watched the gale go away. Only a very few were qualified and dared to chase after the gale to satisfy their curiosity.

The Great Prayer Hall of Holy Wind Cathedral.

Kang Si's eyes were filled with resentment, and he growled, "Why am I so weak! I don't even have the qualifications to be a bystander! What on earth was I doing before? I was actually smug about becoming a Beyonder!"

Fors threw away all her laziness and sat on the bench very vigilantly, fearing that a few Mandated Punishers would rush out and take down her "devout believer"... She said:

"We have completed everything arranged by Old Blue! What happens next is not something we can interfere with... Didn't you hear what the archbishop said? The pressure from flying so fast can cause us injuries, or even death... Uh, indeed, the wind pressure when they took off just now was too shocking. This is the existence of a demigod..."

Xio tightly grasped the three-edged thorn at her waist. The cold sweat on her palms made the handle a little slippery. She didn't even know if she could wield it as freely as usual after pulling it out... She forced herself to remain calm and said:
"The Deacon Roy that Old Blue mentioned also went there. We only said that Old Blue was going to keep an eye on the target, but we didn't say that he would act in advance! It's okay, Old Blue will be fine! We will be fine! Phew, lying in front of demigods... Fors, you are still good at this."

"..." Fors raised her chin slightly, but realized that this was not a good thing to say, but her previous experience was enough for her to brag about for a long time! Hmm? Who should she brag to? Uh, it seems that there is no one else to share her achievements with except Xio...

"That's why I'm worried... What if His Eminence the Archbishop thinks that Old Blue won't act in advance and slows down on the road... Well, I actually want to tell the truth. After all, the most important thing is that Old Blue can survive..." Cons said, covering his head.

"Idiot! Old Blue told us it was because of trust! If he succeeded in catching the pirate, he would have said it differently: the pirate escaped and they had no choice but to take action! That's it! Old Blue will definitely be blamed after you tell the truth! We have betrayed his trust!" Fors made up the plot unconsciously. This was almost a writer's instinct.

"It's really hard to imagine that we have only known each other for a short time, but old Bruce has given us such trust... It's as if he has known us for a long time." Xio sighed.

"No, I do understand this," Conse said with a firm look in his eyes. Old Blue's clear eyes appeared in his mind.
"Old Blue has eyes that can see through souls. That's a special thing that comes from his long life and experience... He can see at a glance what our character is and whether we are trustworthy."

Fors felt that this explanation was a bit exaggerated and changed the subject:
"Old Blue should have taken action by now, right? Oh, I hope he succeeds..."

……

At this time, Old Blue's body was covered with wounds, as if they were cut by a sharp blade! His formal suit was tattered and had been dyed bright red by the gushing blood.

He breathed rapidly and rolled forward suddenly, avoiding the wind blades. The place where he had just stood suddenly appeared with many marks as if they were cut by knives and axes!
Qilingos seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse, following his prey slowly and leisurely, occasionally sending out strong winds to form wind blades, his dark green eyes full of coldness and mockery.

"Xiao Fu, be more serious! Your pursuit is no different from taking a walk... Fierce! Smirking! One more!" Old Blue, covered in blood, was like a demanding director, constantly explaining the play to the actors behind him.

"Okay, okay! I'll put in some more..." Qi Lingos put on a smile and rubbed his hands, as if he was an actor trying hard to please the director.

Klein looked at the two people who had already started performing in the garden and felt that it was so absurd... Hmm? Should I go and help? Should I just stand here and watch? Um, where is the camera? I can carry it for a while...

Suddenly, the mist in the distance was blown away in an instant, and it seemed as if a dragon was swimming in the sky, rushing towards us with everything in its clutches...

"Hurry up! Let's start filming! Be serious! Klein! Pull out your gun and stand behind me. I'll shoot him in a moment! It's okay. This is not Xiao Fu's real body. Shoot him in the head! Xiao Fu! You are Qi Lingos now. Qi Lingos has lost his gloves! Bring up the wind!" Old Blue quickly arranged everything, grabbed Klein's arm with his big hand, and began to run away. ...

"Your Excellency the Archbishop! This is Kum Street! Specifically..."

"Quiet!" Ace Snake interrupted Roy Wellington harshly and listened attentively. The breeze brought a dense sound, and suddenly, the sound of gunshots was captured in an instant!

Whoosh! The wind started to blow again. Ace and the other Punishers flew over a house with a garden and a stable. His black robe with storm symbols embroidered on it rustled, and he looked very imposing. His silver eyes swept around, and he landed on the ground the moment he saw three figures on the ground.

Pong pong!
The sound of the gunshot could not cover up the young man's roar. He frantically fired all the bullets in the revolver, and fired the empty gun repeatedly. With a trembling left hand, he took out the silver demon hunting bullets from his pocket, stuffed them into the revolver one by one, aimed at the almost shattered head again, and was about to pull the trigger.

He heard a movement behind him, and turned around abruptly, pointing his gun at the group of people falling from the sky. His expression was distorted and panicked. Suddenly, he saw the black robe embroidered with the storm symbol, and he was instantly surprised and shouted loudly:

"I am Klein Moretti, the fortune teller of the Church of Evernight. I have accepted the order from Lord Crestai Cecima to assist your church in its investigation! Storm's Old Blue team has successfully found the villain! Save him! Save him! Ahem...!"

These words seemed to have exhausted all of Klein's strength, and he collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

"..." Ace Snake's expression was solemn. Old Blue? Could it be the bloody figure hanging over there? Is Qilingos dead? How did he do that?
With the Archbishop's permission, Roy Wellington sent two people to check on the fortune teller in the dark, while he quickly walked to "Qilingus" and "Old Blue" to try to find out what had happened.

I could vaguely make out that it was a white-haired old man, whose clothes were almost cut into bloody strips, revealing his sturdy body, which was covered with wounds... as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, as if it had been subjected to the most brutal torture...

The old man's arms were twisted unnaturally, but he held them tightly in front of him, as if he was holding a treasure and would never let go.

Roy's throat moved, and he changed his angle. He saw that the old man's eyes were wide open, the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth were all stretched out, and his upper and lower rows of sharp teeth were biting fiercely on the neck of the headless middle-aged man... But the old man's neck was almost cut in half by the sharp weapon... Blood was gushing out of the wound.

He unconsciously stretched out his finger to touch the old man's nose, although he knew it might not be necessary... Another Mandated Punisher was sacrificed...

Suddenly, the old man's deep blue eyes turned, staring at the newcomer, and suddenly closed his mouth, biting off a large piece of bone, flesh, and blood, and spitting it out forcefully, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said with an almost broken throat:

"Deacon Roy, I have the expense report from Serenzo Restaurant..."

"..." Roy's mouth twitched. Serenzo Restaurant? I don't even dare to spend money there! I can see that you are dying... He quickly took out a tube of light green medicine from his pocket, poured half of it on the old man, and fed the other half into his mouth. He swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and it flowed out from the wound on his neck.

thump.

With his head shattered and his neck bitten off by a wild beast, Qi Lingos fell to the ground with a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)