Chapter 592

The flames rose.

The priest's right hand was instantly engulfed by the fire, but he did not shrink from it. On the contrary, he still held Fangzheng's sword blade. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and suddenly shot a throwing knife at Fangzheng again. But soon he was stopped by the silver sword of Founder's left hand.

However, the priest obviously did not intend to kill Fang Zheng. On the contrary, after throwing the Throwing Knife, he immediately let go of his right hand and stepped back, quickly separated from Fang Zheng. In the process, the priest's right hand is still burning. Fang Zheng could even hear the "Zizi" sound of the flame burning his skin.

Although it looked painful, the priest's expression did not change at all. He just stared at Fang Zheng coldly and then said.

"It seems that it's very difficult to fight you with the current equipment, pagan. Next time, next time I will kill you!"

Before his words, countless pages suddenly appeared around the priest. These golden pages quickly wrapped the priest. The next moment, he disappeared in front of Founder's eyes.

"Delivery? It seems that we can't underestimate these guys. "

Fang Zheng put down his sword. He was not worried that the priest would run away. Unless he cut off his hand, the fire would slowly burn him to ashes - well, considering the strong will of the priest before, Fang Zheng thought that he might really cut off his hand.

But it has nothing to do with founder.

"Well, don't play dead, come out."

Fang Zheng shouts to the front. Soon, there is a twist in the shadow of the wall not far ahead. Then Akkad comes out.

"It's boring. I thought you'd kill that guy."

"If it wasn't for you watching, the guy wouldn't have run."

In the face of Akkad's words, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes. Of course, he could feel that at the beginning, the priest was going to fight with him for 300 rounds, but then he almost immediately changed his mind and chose to run away. The simple reason is that he is aware of Akkad's breath.

Obviously, although the priest is violent, he is not a crazy soldier who has lost his sense. Under the joint efforts of founder and Akkad, he definitely has no chance. So the priest decided to retreat So for founder, this pot still needs to be carried by Akkad.

"No way, I don't have a weapon."

Akkad seems to use this excuse to the end of the world, and now founder only hopes that Walter can get his weapons ready as soon as possible, so that this shameless vampire can never find any other excuse to fish.

But then again, generally speaking, don't weapons have spare parts? Doesn't this vampire have a spare weapon?

Fang Zheng took a look at Akkad, who just looked at him with a strange smile without any embarrassment This cunning old bat.

"Let's go back."

Fang Zheng gave up the idea of entanglement with Akkad, turned and walked to the other side of the corridor.

"Miss intcoura will be very angry this time."

Facts have proved that Fang Zheng is right.

It's not just anger, it's anger.

"What a shame! This is a challenge to us! Those bastards from the Vatican, they broke the treaty! Northern Ireland is our jurisdiction. When is it their turn to do it? "

"After investigation, we have confirmed that the priest sent by the Vatican to Northern Ireland who clashed with Lord founder and Lord Akkad is father Alexander Anderson, a paladin attached to the traitor organization."

"An expert who expels demons, suppresses heretics, and exterminates heretics. In the name of Judas, the 13th division should not exist... "

As he said this, ingula also clenched his fists.

"This can't be done, Walter. It's up to you to negotiate with the Vatican. But now we don't have time to fight with them. The mysterious organization behind the series of vampire incidents is still a mystery. We have to find the guy who made the vampire and wipe them out. "

Speaking of this, it seems that she has finally finished venting her anger. She looks up and nods to Fang Zheng who is sitting beside her.

"You've done a good job this time. The Vatican maniacs are not allowed to mess around on our land. Thank you, fangzheng."

"You're welcome. It's a lift."

Fang Zheng just shrugged his shoulders in the face of the thanks from intgula. Of course, he understands why the other party said that. In fact, founder has long realized that he has been under surveillance since he joined Hellsing. However, it's also normal for people like myself to have unknown origins and strong strength. Hellsing doesn't pay attention to him unless he's out of his mind.

But now, it seems that after he got rid of the mad priest, he let intgula dispel a lot of doubts about himself, or Is this a vote?Founder is not concerned about or interested in the religious issues between Britain and the Vatican. In fact, he is more concerned about the mysterious organization.

"Do we have any new information about that mysterious organization?"

Fang Zheng said he was tired of going out to pick up firewood. He couldn't wait to find a gas station to "add fuel to the fire".

"M15 agents have found some clues, but they are still in the investigation stage."

Obviously James Bond in the movie can easily deal with a criminal gang, but in reality the agents are more and more useless? It's all art processing.

"Well, I hope they can give us some clues earlier."

Fang Zheng stood up and stretched his waist, then nodded to intgula.

"If it's all right, then I'll go back first."

With these words, Fang Zheng turned and left the room. Of course, he knows that there are still many things to be busy for ingula this evening, but Fang Zheng is lazy to care about those things. He is just a hired hunter, as long as he does his own thing well, as for other problems You don't need founder to ask.

But it's a pity for the priest.

As he walked towards his room, Fang Zheng shook his head. He can feel that the priest's body contains a strong soul and sacred power. Although it is not as good as the level of "firewood" required by founder, it is at least better than those ordinary firewood - at least coal.

After burning his right hand, Fang Zheng also absorbed some holy power from the priest. Unfortunately, these forces are too few to light a new altar.

Maybe the next time you see him, you should burn him.

Turning around these thoughts, Fang Zheng went back to his room and went to bed. He closed his eyes and soon entered the dark dream.

Then, the flame burns again.

"Welcome back, Lord ash."

Standing in front of the altar, the fire woman turned respectfully and lowered her head to Fang Zheng, who also waved to her in response. After leaving Yanan, founder has the ability to enter his soul freely through dreams. So every night before going to bed, founder will come here for a turn. One is to let fire prevention women draw the strength they absorb to enhance the fire of the soul. The second is to find someone to chat with After all, the system has not been fully recovered, and founder's capabilities are almost impossible to use. Magic is sealed, and he can't get in touch with others. In this case, it's the only way Fang Zheng can pass the time to talk to Huo Meizi about her ideal of life.

"Here I am, sister Huo. What's the situation?"

Fang Zheng looks at the altar in front of him. On the altar in the center of the sacrificial hall, the fire of the soul is burning. But founder is not concerned about this point, but the "shadow" of the flame.

Yes, under the fire, a dark shadow, like the reflection of the fire, reflected on the ground and kept burning. This is not the real shadow, but the reflection of the initial fire, which was born after Fangzheng controlled the power of the abyss.

The fire of the abyss.

"All is well, Lord ash. The fire of the abyss is no different now."

"That's good."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand. And the fire woman also holds founder's hands. Soon, a weak flame emerges from the fire woman's hands, and then floats to the altar, merging with the soul fire burning in the center.

"It's a drop in the bucket."

Looking at the tiny flame just like a wisp of smoke in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help shaking his head, while the fire girl was smiling.

"Be patient, Lord ash. It's not easy to repair your soul, not to mention that the fire of your soul has been extinguished once. It's a rare fortune to be able to burn again with the help of the initial fire..."

"I know, just some Impatient. "

Hearing the comfort of the fire girl, Fang Zheng sighed. He knew that now he was like a person recovering from a serious illness. He had to recuperate well and slowly. But he couldn't put down his mind. What's the situation of the Lord's world now? When can he find his way back to the Lord's world? What's the matter with Tiandao palace? What's the matter with nimfu? What's the matter with them? What's the matter with the children? Fang Zheng felt restless when he thought about it. Although he can use his reason to suppress his uneasiness, the square mood infected by the abyss is easy to fluctuate, so even if he knows what the fire girl said is right, it is not so easy for him to relax.

"Maybe I should wait and see. If that mysterious organization hasn't come out yet, I might go and play big."

With these words, Fang Zheng stood up and nodded to the fire girl.

"Well, I'll go first."

"Good luck, Lord ash."www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!