Chapter 243 The Church's Encirclement

The man sitting at the top with a strange pattern embroidered on his cloak glanced at the two corpses at his feet, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Just hearing a snap, a cluster of jet-black flames suddenly ignited on the two corpses, and then the flames grew bigger and bigger under everyone's gaze.

The two corpses were burned to death in the blink of an eye, leaving only two pieces of blood-red muscle tissue.

These are the pollutants in the bodies of those two people. If they are given to the craftsmen, they should be able to forge two good third-level sealed objects.

Eros looked at this scene and was amazed. This guy is really pretending, but this is a good way. From now on, it will be his.

Looking at the two blood-red contaminants on the ground, the man still sat there without moving, but several tentacles stretched out from the darkness shrouded in his cloak and wrapped around the contaminants on the ground.

After the tentacles retracted into the cloak with the two pieces of contamination, he reached out and cut open his stomach and took out a stack of banknotes.

After counting out five thousand pounds and throwing them to Eros, he put the rest back into his stomach.

Eros caught the bloody banknote and said in a disgusting tone:

"Can't you people from the Abyss Order put things away normally? You have to put everything into your body, right?"

It was not surprising that the remnant of the night in front of him could guess his identity. After all, he did not hide his identity in any way.

The cloak is embroidered with a pattern that represents the original sin of arrogance. What was used just now was the fire of sin of the abyss and the touch of original sin.

None of these things indicate his identity. The Abyss Cult is arrogant about the people of that faction.

The man ignored Eros's dislike. He glanced around the hall and said calmly:

"Let the deal continue!"

At this moment, a person ran in at the entrance of the abandoned hospital hall. As soon as the figure came in, he said hurriedly:

"People from the church have surrounded me. I'm afraid there are people from the church among those attending the gathering today."

The faces of the party participants in the hall suddenly changed after hearing the visitor's words. They all consciously distanced themselves from the people around them, and looked around with vigilant eyes.

After the man sitting at the top heard what his subordinates said, he remained calm and said in a calm tone:

"Then this is the end of today's gathering. The time of the next gathering is to be determined."

After saying this, the man stood up from the stool and walked towards the side door.

Upon seeing this, the other party participants immediately started running towards the nearest exit.

In the blink of an eye, Eros was the only one left in the abandoned hospital hall.

After throwing the blood-stained banknotes in his hand into his own shadow, Eros slowly walked towards the hospital door.

After walking out of the hospital gate, Eros was just about to hide and eat melon.

Suddenly, as if he noticed something, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he took a small step forward unhurriedly.

The next second, a strong wind struck from behind his head, wiping his hair and hitting the outer wall of the abandoned hospital.

Eros turned around, and a fair, slender and round thigh appeared in front of him.

Vivian pulled out the heel that was embedded in the outer wall, and directly slammed her knee into the remnant of the night in front of her.

It was indeed a pity that the sneak attack just now missed, but that was all.

Looking at the snow-white knee that was about to hit his chest, Eros stretched out the palm of his right hand and blocked the attack easily.

"How did you find me?"

While squeezing the snow-white thigh that he was holding, Eros asked with a curious tone.

"Combat intuition!" Vivian didn't hide it, and answered Eros' doubts in a calm tone.

As she spoke, her fist had already hit Eros' face. Eros tilted his head to avoid the blow, and said in a helpless tone:

"A woman's sixth sense? Hey! I originally wanted to hide aside and watch the show, but now it looks like I can't!"

Vivian didn't reply, and swept towards Eros with another leg.

Eros reached out and grabbed the ankle of the long leg in front of him and sighed:

"Your legs feel longer than my life!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched it.

Vivian frowned because she felt that the remnant of the night in front of her was looking down upon her and did not regard her as an opponent at all.

This made her a little dissatisfied, so when she hit her next knee, she quickly took out a revolver from her other thigh with her right hand.

Looking at the revolver, Eros raised his eyebrows and quickly slapped the opponent's wrist with a palm knife.

There was only a click, and the opponent's arm fell down weakly, and the revolver in his hand was also thrown away with that blow.

Vivian snorted, but she did not give up. Instead, she quickly used her other good hand to catch the revolver and continue fighting.

At this moment, she saw the remnant of the night on the opposite side punch her.

So she had to take her hand back and hold it in front of her.

Because her intuition told her that if this punch was not blocked, she would be killed by this punch.

Fortunately, she successfully blocked the punch in the end, but her whole body was knocked upside down due to the huge power of the opponent's fist.

With a loud bang, Vivian hit the outer wall of the hospital behind her hard, directly knocking a big hole in the somewhat aging outer wall.

Looking at the long-legged nun lying in the ruins, Eros bent down and picked up the other's revolver.

"It's not like a lady to shoot a pistol at a girl's house. I confiscate it!"

As he said this, Eros raised the revolver in his hand and pulled the trigger twice at the long-legged nun lying in a pile of rubble and unable to move.

Just when Vivian thought she was going to die, two bullets brushed her face from left to right and sank into the mud behind her.

"Oops! How did you miss the target? You're so lucky. Forget it. That's it for today! Goodbye, little nun!"

"Next time I see you, I hope you've put on white silk. Maybe you can distract me for a while~"

"Bye~ This time it's really goodbye!"

Eros snapped his fingers and the next moment he turned into a shadow and merged into the night.

Just a few seconds after Eros left, a dozen night watchmen in black robes rushed over from a distance.

The leader saw Vivian lying in the ruins at a glance.

His heart skipped a beat and he ran over quickly.

He was relieved when he saw that the fighting nun was still breathing.

"How are you?" the leading man asked with some concern.

Vivian coughed up two mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken internal organs, and said with some difficulty:

"It's nothing, just two broken hands and seventeen broken ribs."

The leading man's mouth twitched slightly, you call this nothing?

If we hadn't arrived in time, even if you were already a Sequence 6, you probably wouldn't have lasted long with such a serious injury.

Without hesitation, the man immediately took out a tube of healing potion from the small bag on his waist and poured it into Vivian's mouth.

After taking the healing potion, Vivian's complexion was obviously much better than before.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly asked: "Who did you meet just now? The arrogant magician of the Abyss Cult?"

Vivian shook her head and said in a somewhat solemn tone:

"No! I met a remnant of the night, he is very powerful!"

"It is very likely a Sequence 5, and the stronger one among the Sequence 5. I am no match for him at all."

When the people around heard what Vivian said, their faces instantly became solemn.

"We have to report the news of the remnants of the night appearing in Haidaram to the church!" The leading man's tone was also very solemn.

Just at this time, two night watchmen came over with a stretcher.

"You go back and recover first!"

"Okay!"

On the other side, after an hour of traveling through the shadow world, Eros finally returned to his home.

Originally, Eros wanted to read the record about the Lost Island Sea Area first, but when he saw that the time was close to three o'clock in the morning, he thought about it and decided to go to bed first.

Now that the record is in his hands, he can read it whenever he wants, and there is no rush.

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Thanks to the master's certification