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The barbarian leader was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

His two bull's eyes stared out, and his face instantly became more ferocious, looking like a clay sculpture of an angry King Kong in the temple. This rough and angry King Kong looked like he would yell loudly like Meng Zhang Fei in the story, shouting a few words such as "Wuna boy", but the barbarian leader Kradin said nothing and moved his hands without warning. .

A barbarian pulled out a mountain ax as tall as a person from under the table and threw it over like a hat. Cradin raised his hand to grab it and slashed it down suddenly. The ax fell as fast as lightning, making it hard to believe that a giant man holding a giant ax could be so fast. An Xu watched as the bright ax blade, which was as big as a computer desk, approached rapidly, approaching the door in an instant.

Then it stopped in mid-air.

There was no huge impact or flying sparks, only the air vibrated and made a weird muffled sound. An Xu blinked his eyes and saw that everything around him seemed to be coated with a layer of light blue light. The ax blade stopped at a finger's distance from her. If he moved a few inches further, he could split her from the center of her eyebrow into two pieces. Two halves.

Cradin spat and used force with his hands. Earthworm-like veins emerged from the bulging muscles, which looked disgusting. But the ax trembled, and it didn't move any further.

"My lord!" one of Duke Roland's guards shouted anxiously.

An Xu turned around and saw one of the guards raising his hands and maintaining the lifting motion. The other guard unrolled a half-painted silk roll that could accommodate several people, and quickly painted on it. Painting, the undetectable semi-finished product will soon become a formal teleportation array. The teleporter warned quickly during the painting break: "It'll be fine soon. Don't leave the range of the protective shield!"

There was no blue light on the two guards, Chris and Lydia. Only then did Anxu realize that it was not others who were covered in halo, but they were enveloped in a shield that emitted a faint blue light. The prime minister is a thoughtful person. The guards he provides cannot move mountains and seas, but one can raise a protective shield and the other can create a teleportation array. The safety factor of this two-person combination is stronger than any hidden guard.

Kradin let out a beast-like roar and swung the ax again with the same momentum as the first time, then the second time, and the third time. His giant ax almost danced into an afterimage, and it didn't make much sound when it landed on the protective cover. However, the wind caused by the axe's swing had already shattered a section of the solid wood dining table that was not covered by the protective cover. The monks sitting on the other side had already left their seats. Abbess Susanna looked at this scene with an indifferent expression. The priest behind her was still praying. Derek actually sat down, watched with interest for a while, and laughed.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" He raised his voice and said triumphantly, "The banquet is not over yet, your lord, you better stay!"

The teleporter wrote the last stroke on the silk cloth. His tense facial lines relaxed for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed. The superpower who created the teleportation array shook a little, his face turned pale, and the light blue protective shield flashed, like a dead light bulb, dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So, is it invalid?" Derek stood up with a smile, "I told you not to underestimate the power of the Holy See. Count Anna has tasted the Lock of Divine Punishment before, right? Experience this feeling again. how?"

In the final analysis, the Lock of Divine Punishment still relies on the power of superpowers. Only by using special powers to forge special metals and blessing them with powers called punishers can they become chains that seal the powers. This kind of thing is expensive to make, requires a lot of superpowers, has a small range of effect, is complicated to operate and takes a long time to activate, and is completely useless in combat - who will wait for you to finish chanting the spell with an iron chain on it? ah? Therefore, so far, the punishers who made the Locks of Divine Punishment have always been non-combatants, and the Locks of Divine Punishment have always been considered to be only used as shackles for prisoners with supernatural powers.

But what if there were enough Punishers, no matter the cost, and plenty of startup time?

Thick layers of iron chains surrounded the tent, and what the priests behind Bishop Susanna kept chanting in low voices was not the pre-meal prayer. Unable to support himself, Chris half-knelt on the ground. The "blessed" wire mesh in the leather collar sandwich made him bear double the restraints, and the tightly strangled supernatural circuit gave him the illusion of suffocation. From the moment I accepted the invitation and didn't leave immediately, everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Not all barbarians are physical enhancers. They are much stronger than ordinary people. For example, Kradin, his special ability is to find the right direction in the snowstorm, so being restrained by the effect of the Chain of Divine Punishment does not prevent him from The man in front of him was chopped into pieces. The barbarian leader raised his ax high with a grin, and slowly adjusted the angle like a cat playing with a mouse, preparing to find a position where he could chop everyone with the ax before the protective shield disappeared.

Count Anna walked straight out before the protective shield went out.

The barbarians were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, as if they were throwing themselves into the arms of a frightened prey. "Do you want to die a decent way?" The female alpha named by Count Anna shouted in common language, "This can't be..."

Something exploded and covered her face, and the hot fishy smell blocked her mouth. The barbarian wiped his face, his eyes were blood red, and the laughter in his ears continued for a few times out of inertia, and he fell into a deathly silence.

Kradin's headless body crashed to the ground.

"Ah." said the instigator, "it is indeed not very honorable."

Not only was he "headless", but in addition to his tattooed head, his entire chest and above were also missing. Anna Sullivan stretched out her left hand flatly. Her entire hand looked like it had been taken out of the body of a slaughtered beast. Her hair, face and clothes were covered with splashes of blood. The blood-stained delicate face was even slightly dazed, as if the person in front of him had exploded on his own.

For a moment, most of the onlookers could not help but think so. Isn’t the enlarged version of the Lock of Divine Punishment already completed? Shouldn’t it be possible to use superpowers in this tent? How could Kradin turn into pieces of flesh without his powers? It couldn't have been done by this young man with slender hands and feet with his bare hands, right?

Under the gaze of pairs of eyes, Count Anna's face was tense for a while, but she couldn't help but twist.

Anxu was so disgusted that he kept shaking his left hand (the hand that had just pressed the barbarian leader's chest and was now stained red with flesh and blood), wiped his face with his clean right hand, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. This is the first time that she has used such a discordant method to kill humanoid monsters at such a close distance. The degree of simulation is frightening, but she has no interest in B-level movies where vats of plasma and viscera are poured out...

Linghe still looked like he was eating but not vomiting, so he turned her from a long-range lightning mage into a melee touch type. When playing the game, she would turn on the blood splatter mode in pursuit of visual effects, but the sticky feeling of being covered in minced meat in person made people's hair stand on end. But what if he uses the devouring mode? An Xu is not particularly hungry now, and he doesn't want to eat such a dirty big guy who is not beautiful at all. She suddenly became very irritable and wanted to go back and take a hot bath right away.

"Who else?" she asked grimly.

One of the barbarians reacted and rushed towards Anxu with a roar. The next second, there was a rain of blood in the tent again, and half of his body fell down. An Xu broke the jar and wiped his eyes with his sleeves. He felt that he had to take a bath in the cold anyway, so it was better to fight the pain all at once.

I fight, I am happy, you are in pain.

No barbarians came forward again.

Count Anna laughed lowly, her voice was quite clear and sweet, it only sounded in the flesh and blood, and the effect was like a nursery rhyme ringing in the cemetery. "Aren't you ignorant of etiquette?" She chuckled, "It seems that with a good education, you can still learn well."

Almost everyone watching this scene showed a daze after being frightened. The two well-trained guards of the prime minister's family were also dumbfounded by the ups and downs. Lydia kept her normal expression, and Chris wondered if the Dervish was not afraid of death at all, or if she had unwavering faith in the people she was following. He looked at An Xinghong's side face, that casual and disgusted expression, which overlapped with that of the smiling girl when they first met.

There is only one Ann, and Chris realizes this deeply. In other words, from that moment on, there was only one An.

Even though her joys, sorrows, and joys may appear to be the same as those of ordinary people at first glance, to An, life and death of people—whether it is enemies, relatives, or her own—may be as light as a game.

Noticing Chris' gaze, An Xu turned to look at him and said "Ah" as if thinking of something. She walked up to the barbarian female alpha, stopped in front of her, and turned back to Chris with a shy smile.

"Forget about the fork," she said sheepishly, "I just ate and it would be disgusting to stick it out. Isn't it?"

As she spoke, she patted the barbarian on the shoulder.

Everyone in Wenjia Luo knows that the people of ice and snow are very difficult opponents. These barbarians who have lived in the North for a long time and are brave and fierce are extremely sensitive to murderous intent. As long as they feel the slightest murderous intent, they can react immediately and strike first or avoid it. Therefore, the barbarian did not avoid Count Anna's slow and vulnerable touch.

After all, players don’t bring any murderous intent when brushing up on cutscene monsters that will die at the first touch.

As if reaching a critical point, some guards ran out screaming in the fresh blood. The monks began to move their mouths again, this time not to activate supernatural powers, but to perform serious exorcism prayers. After all, Anxu had spent many years in a seminary. She listened for a while and was amused and laughed.

"Devil? I am the favored person of the gods you have made." She said, "Isn't it that your information is spread too slowly? I don't know how I came to the border of Thebes in the first place?"

Anna Sullivan went to the Tibes Defense Line because Lance Sullivan died and she was the only one left in the family.

Lance Sullivan died because he had an accident while asking for advice.

As for what the accident was, given that there are many factions in the Holy See, under the cover-up of intentional people and among increasingly exaggerated rumors, the truth has gone with the wind.

How could a God-favored person who was able to break the chains of divine punishment on his body be trapped by a loose emergency fake chain of divine punishment?

"Please calm down, Lord Earl!" Derek forced himself to calm down, "I think everyone has a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding." An Xu repeated.

She looked at the unedible food on the table, then simply supported the edge of the table, climbed onto the table, and walked to the other side while stepping on the tabletop.

"Yes, misunderstanding!" Derek stood up and advised: "I think all the people of ice and snow have realized their rudeness and will definitely apologize tomorrow! Harmony comes first, sir! My subordinates..."

Derek spoke faster and faster, because Count Anna was already stepping on the table towards him. Derek's voice stopped suddenly because the earl walked up to him, squatted down, and tilted his head to look at him.

"You put on a helmet," she stated. "When did you put it on?"

"You, when you have a small conflict with the people of ice and snow." Derek said with a smile, "Just for safety reasons."

He put on the helmet immediately after Kradin fell. This set of armor blessed by superpowers began to operate after being fully equipped, forming a close-fitting protective shield that prevented him from being slashed by swords, water, or fire. This is Derek's life-saving charm at the bottom of the box. Although it is so cumbersome that he can only walk slowly after wearing it, it has protected him several times in various life-threatening situations.

It must be the same this time, he thought to himself. Derek could see clearly just now that the killer star in front of him was touching all the parts that came out of his penis, these stupid shirtless barbarians! Now that he was wearing a helmet, every inch of Derek's skin was protected. The heat inside the armor made him feel safe, which made him extremely glad that he wore this armor for safety. Thinking like this, he calmed down, weighed the power ratio between the enemy and ourselves, and felt that victory was within his grasp.

"Dear Count Anna." Derek replied with hypocritical politeness, "Please be very careful. You must know that my subordinates are 'banqueting' the people you brought. I'm afraid those dozens of civil servants and omegas are not suitable for fighting. Right? It would be a bit ugly to wait for them to invite your people over and let them see such a scene."

"Are you threatening me?" An Xu asked, holding his cheek, "Are you in my hands now?"

"How can you call it a threat?" Derek said in a tone of voice, "This is a polite discussion. My subordinates all have orders and prohibitions, and they have other challenges. Even if you tie me to the front of the formation and force me to stop them, I'm afraid It's useless. The armor I'm wearing is a treasure gifted by His Highness the Prince. Once it is activated, it will be invulnerable. You are a new commander after all, so please think carefully and cooperate obediently."

An Xu reached out and touched the other person's breastplate, knocked it again, thought for a moment, and sighed deeply. Derek's smile widened, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he was suddenly shaken and lowered his head in disbelief.

A white, slender, seemingly harmless hand penetrated the armor and reached into his chest.

A handprint appeared in the middle of the ornate metal breastplate, like an urchin's pat on a fresh snowdrift. The range becomes smaller and the power of the superpower increases. Whether it is a flesh and blood body or a steel shell, it is just a touch.

"You...you're not afraid...!"

Derek said tremblingly, blood pouring from his mouth, unable to form complete sentences. An Xu thought for a while and asked empathetically: "Are you asking me if I'm worried about the people I brought?"

The dying branch leader nodded stiffly.

"You said it would be useless to tie you up, so you are useless. Alas, it's a pity that you are wearing such a beautiful armor." An Xu said matter-of-factly, "As for the people I brought, don't worry at all. Great Science Master Bless them."

Not far from the camp, there were rumbles one after another, and the explosives made of alcohol, black # fire # and glass bottles showed their fangs for the first time at the Wenjia Luo defense line.