Restarting the myth.

Chapter 123 What Demon God? Whose General Are You?
Mona picked up the handcuffs on the ground and buckled them behind her back.

To a detective of her level, the silver bracelet was really just a decorative bracelet. Even without using magic, she had several ways to escape from trouble in an instant.

It's not a problem for her at all!

Wayne didn't expect to use handcuffs to restrict a magician's movements. That was too stupid. Magicians use their minds to shape magic and change reality, not their hands.

Only by controlling the opponent's thinking can a magician's ability to act be sealed.

"I've already put on the handcuffs. Let go of my companions and I'll be your hostage." Mona said calmly.

"Of course, my initial target was you."

Wayne said ambiguously, and the moment he let go of Nancy, he hit the other person's neck hard with the hand holding the gun, and raised his other hand, condensing a blood-red crystal dagger.

Three blood-red flying knives flew out in the shape of a "品" (product), heading straight for where Mona was.

At the same time, Wayne pulled back without looking back, and ran straight to the nearest sewer entrance under the cover of fog.

Mona stretched her long legs and leaped into the air. When she landed, she not only avoided the flying knife, but also successfully unlocked the handcuffs.

She quickly stepped forward, helped the unconscious Nancy up, and placed her five fingers, emitting a holy light, on her forehead.

Hope everyone is okay!
After a quick checkup, she breathed a sigh of relief. The person was fine and there was nothing weird inside his body.

Nancy woke up in a daze and said in panic: "Blood magic, he is a believer of the devil."

"I know."

Mona looked towards the direction of the fog, which was surging like a tide. "There has always been a belief in the blood of hell in Lundan City, but this is the first time I have seen a believer who directly casts blood magic. The devil's minions are preparing for the sacrifice ceremony. I will chase them and take a look. You quickly contact your superiors and don't let him get away no matter what."

"Is this appropriate? His target seems to be you..." Nancy was a little unsure, fearing that her friend would never come back.

"Isn't that better? If his target isn't me, there will surely be other victims."

As she spoke, Mona had already rushed into the fog.

Nancy stretched out her hand, but ultimately did not dare to follow. Facts had proven that she was a drag. Without her, Mona might have won the fight.

……

Wayne walked quickly through the sewer. After turning several corners, he ducked and entered a subway tunnel.

Continue walking along the passage for another 500 meters and you will reach the nearest platform.

It was already late at night and this subway line did not provide night service. The tunnels and platforms were dead silent, with only a few scattered lights flashing.

As he approached the platform, Wayne was surprised to find that he had been cut off from the right path. Mona was standing alone in the middle of the platform, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

impossible!
Wayne didn't believe that anyone could bypass him in the sewers. He suspected that he was under some kind of magic, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Mona on the platform.

Glasses, red lips, silk legs, high heels...

Although the focus is wrong, mature detectives are like this and know that details determine success or failure and details determine the essence.

Wayne soon noticed something was wrong. If he remembered correctly, Mona's high heels had been taken off long ago, but 'Mona' on the platform was still wearing her high heels.

"I just wanted to say that driving in high heels shows that you have a very low sense of safety."

Wayne whispered, raised five fingers, and the crystal flying knife shot out, heading straight for Mona who was standing on the platform.

The latter's movements were strange. Facing the flying knife that was flying straight at his face, he did not dodge sideways, but chose an extremely difficult move to dodge.

Mona raised her arms and jumped into the air, her legs spread 90 degrees. Although she avoided the flying knife, her skirt, which just covered her knees, was pushed directly above her thighs, allowing Wayne to see it clearly.

How can there be such a person as you? How shameful!

Wayne couldn't complain, he had already seen that the 'Mona' in front of him was definitely not herself. If he guessed correctly, it should be Mona's night bird, the owl.

The uses of carrier birds are varied, and magicians can use them to perform many tricks, including substitute magic that changes the owner's appearance.

Just appearance!
Wayne didn't want to waste time on the stupid bird. His goal for tonight had been achieved. His next plan was to use the case of the missing pet dog to lead Mona and the Heavenly Father Church behind her to the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

He waved his hand to stir up a storm, overturning the 'Mona' who was making trouble in the air. Under the pressure of the violent wind, the cat collapsed at the touch of a button and turned back to its original appearance before it hit the ground.

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"Cuckoo!"

The owl was still flapping its wings in the air, and Wayne had already rushed out a hundred meters away. Suddenly, his super vision caught a flashing light in front of him. He stopped abruptly and threw three bloody flying knives.

The flying knife hit the air and bounced off, creating a white curtain. The ripples dissipated, and a wall painted with angels and holy texts blocked the way ahead.

"Got you!"

Mona stood breathlessly on the other side of the tunnel. At her command, the owl flew out of the platform and disappeared into the night.

Wayne looked at her without saying a word, feeling quite troubled for a moment. He just wanted to test her tonight. He never expected that Mona would not give up and chase after him without fear of the risk of righteousness.

You righteous people, who only know how to give away their heads all day long, can't you learn from the cunning and suspicious devil?
Wayne raised his middle finger to Mona, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and with a red crystal blade wrapped around the tip of his fist, he blasted straight at the wall of holy texts behind him.

boom!
The terrifying force exploded in an instant, and with the help of flesh and blood, it reached the destructive level of magic. With a loud bang, the solid holy text wall was shattered into large pieces, and the entire wall fell apart.

Seeing that the mysterious man was only concerned with escaping and had no intention of fighting, Mona became even braver. She reached out and pulled out a silver cross necklace from the warehouse in front of her chest, muttering something, and the clothes on her body emitted a holy light.

Wayne was curious about what kind of magic the other party would use, and couldn't help wanting to stay and see for himself. However, the owl had already gone away, and a large group of people from the Holy See would arrive at any time. If he stayed now, it would be hard to say who would be righteous.

Wayne turned around and walked away, as fast as the wind, leaving an afterimage.

Mona did not chase after him immediately. She muttered something with a sacred and solemn look on her face.

When the light faded, the casual clothes on his body disappeared, replaced by a white robe with gold-edged patterns on the cuffs and collar, and a cross-shaped magic circle on the back.

The robe is fitted at the waist, light and fitted, without any overly cumbersome design. While maintaining a sense of sacredness, it also ensures that the user can fight more calmly.

But Mona has a great figure, with a curvy figure, a slim waist and long legs. When she wears this dress, there is a sense of uniform temptation.

It's confirmed, the XP system of the Vatican's leadership circle is normal, and only a small number of them have been infected with the Little Boy virus.

After changing clothes, Mona opened her eyes. As she stared with her cold silver pupils, the pitch-black subway tunnel gradually became transparent and the high-speed moving black shadows moved further and further away.

She tapped the ground with her toes, and the cross pattern on the back of her robe glowed with light. She seemed to be weightless, and she reached ten meters away in one step.

In the tunnel, dark shadows passed by quickly, and the light was getting closer and closer.

Wayne turned and rushed into the sewer, coming to his most familiar home ground, but found that he could not get rid of the pursuers, so he stopped and prepared to fight.

This time he was careless, he took the plan for granted and underestimated Mona's strength.

I won’t do that next time!
He waved his hand and whipped up a violent wind, injecting a ray of fire, which set off a roaring vortex of flames in the flood control channel.

Mona faced the blazing sea of ​​fire, her expression as cold and indifferent as her silver eyes, her white robe glowing with a holy light that shielded her from the intense heat of the flames.

The moment I rushed out of the wall of fire, a fist grew bigger and bigger in front of me.

She raised her hands to block her fist, but was unable to withstand the pressure and gravity of the fist and flew backwards like an arrow.

At this moment, a blurry afterimage came closely, and the five fingers stabbed at Mona's chest and shot out red sharp blades. Five crystal steel claws cut through the scarlet beam of light, and with a hissing sound, the white cloth was torn into pieces.

The light and shadow blurred, and Mona, whose chest was torn into pieces, disappeared into an afterimage.

When he teleported again, he came behind Wayne as if he had teleported, raised a white sword in both hands, and slashed down at Wayne's arm.

Wayne seemed to have eyes behind him and saw through this scene in advance. He stepped on the ground with his toes and turned around suddenly, holding the blood-red crystal sword in both hands and rushed forward. There was a loud bang.

The blood-red sword shattered, no match for the holy light that restrained the evil spirits of hell. Due to Mona's lack of strength, although she broke her opponent's weapon, she was still violently overturned and failed to seize the opportunity to gain an advantage.

In mid-air, her figure disappeared, and she rushed out from Wayne's side with a sword in hand.

Unlike Valkyrie's teleportation by turning into light particles, Mona's magic is like a mirror image, a combat technique that deflects light to affect the opponent's vision, thereby achieving invisibility and stealth.

Many magicians of the Heavenly Father Church can do this, and Kerr has also used this trick to confuse the Blood Disciples.

Simple and effective, with high practical value.

Wayne shrugged his nose. Light and shadow could only interfere with vision but could not deceive his nose. In his eyes, Mona was simply fighting a battle of wits with the air.

boom!
The blood-red sword shattered again. Wayne knocked Mona over and stepped forward, making full use of his advantages in speed and strength. He punched the opponent in the face, pressed the opponent against the tunnel wall, and continuously punched the chest and abdomen.

The magicians of the Church of the Heavenly Father have extremely strong endurance, their thoughts attract the Holy Light, and they consume mana to replenish blood during battle. As long as they are not killed with one blow, they can quickly recover their ability to move.

As a member of the tactical team of the Heavenly Father Church, Mona, wearing special combat uniform, has brought the characteristics of the "immortal cockroach" to the extreme. Facing Wayne's crazy output, she still has enough energy to cast magic with her mind.

A strong light burst out, and a holy spear shot out and went straight to Wayne's chest.

Wayne had been on guard against this familiar move. With the help of the blood-colored crystal curtain, he easily dodged the opponent's ultimate move, held down Mona's shoulders, and fiercely hit the opponent's face with his head butt without leaving any room for maneuver.

The broken glasses left several bloody scratches on Mona's face. As the scorching white holy light flashed, all the scars on her face healed completely, leaving only blood stains but no scars.

But that was all. The space in the sewer was limited and the terrain was not suitable for her to perform. She was forced into a corner by Wayne and was beaten passively the whole time, with her chest swollen.

Wayne punched Mona in the face, blood oozing from between his fingers, and twisted it back and forth with a grin.

His smug smile could not hide his helplessness. He won the fight, but it was not easy to end it. He couldn't really take the opponent back to the basement and lock him up.

You can't just leave it there!

Not to mention that there was no one around, the other party had already fainted. If there was a pervert around, it would be better to take him back to the basement and lock him up after settling the mess.

Besides, it is impossible for a villain to win a fight and then just walk away, especially when he is pretending to be a minion of the devil and the opponent is a pure nun from the Church of the Heavenly Father.

Difficult to handle!

It's just for fun, I don't intend to kill anyone.

Just when Wayne was having a headache, Mona suddenly stretched out her hands and clamped the fist that was rubbing against her face.

"Got you."

The cold voice dissipated, and a magnificent magic circle spread out in the sewer. Due to the terrain, Wayne could only see a part of the Holy Light Circle.

A powerful light shot up into the sky, defeating the blood-colored magic in his body, stripping away all the elements of blood faith in one breath.

Wayne looked at the Book of Greed in horror, exchanged a glance, and confirmed that the blood component was still there, then he looked up to the sky and let out a painful howl.

“Ahhhh————”

"Stop it, it hurts!"

Mona was greatly encouraged and was determined to destroy the devil's minions in front of her at all costs.

If possible, she would certainly want to leave a person alive, bring him back to the Vatican for severe torture, interrogate the location of the sacrifice ceremony, and completely crush the conspiracy of the Blood Followers.

Unfortunately, the situation was dire and all she could do was kill the other person.

The holy light array lasted for ten seconds. The holy light penetrated into Wayne's body. A small part of it was intercepted by the Book of Greed, and the rest did not stay in Wayne's body for long.

The highly targeted holy light did not find any trace of hell in Wayne's body, and judged him to be an innocent passerby, so it did not continue to attack him.

Mona was not aware of this. Although she was resurrected with full health in the holy light, the ultimate move drained her magic power, and she had little thought left, so she could not continue the high-intensity combat.

Seeing that Wayne was staggering and unable to fall down, he side-stepped and kicked straight at Wayne's face.

She was not wearing shoes, and there was nothing underneath her robe. Her long legs were wrapped in black stockings, which were worn and torn in many places.

This move is full of sex appeal.

Wayne was kicked in the face and flew backwards to hit the wall behind him. He staggered to his feet and walked down the slope, saying with difficulty: "You are very strong. It seems that it will be difficult to take you away today. But it doesn't matter. The great God has guided the way forward. I will let you be arrogant for a few days. One day, you will fall into my hands."

"dream!"

Mona snorted disdainfully, a hazy halo glowing around her white robe, and she rushed to Wayne, engaging him in close combat, using a variety of deadly moves.

Wayne took several punches but never fell down. He raised his hand to block and blocked the black silk whip kick.

(I)
not bad!

If you want a more romantic and charming style, let Willy and Chris replace the damaged version of the sample next time.

He grabbed Mona's ankle with his backhand, yelled angrily, and swung his arms to push her against the wall.

Fight and run!

After two steps, Wayne stopped.

In the front and back directions, passages that seemed like portals opened, and figures walked out one after another.

Mona was overjoyed, thinking that reinforcements from the Holy See had arrived, but soon, when she saw the appearance of the visitors, her heart sank to the bottom.

The enemy's reinforcements are coming.

“Hehehe——”

Black-robed figures blocked the front and back, and the leading man laughed loudly: "I never thought that there is still a belief in blood in Lundan. Boy, do you want to join us and serve the demon together?"

Wayne: "..."

What demon god? Whose general are you?

Thousand-Eyed Demon?

Wayne never expected that while fooling around in the sewer with Mona, they would come to the lair of the Thousand-Eyed Demon's believers by chance.

"Boy, my elder brother is asking you a question, are you deaf?"

A group of men in black robes shouted loudly, relying on their numbers to bully the minority, and several perverts set their sights on Mona.

"Nice shape of hips, a quality stock."

"The female magician of the Heavenly Father's Church made us suffer a lot in the past. Today, we will make her suffer a lot too."

"Hahaha, it's too difficult. There's only sweetness on me."

"The woman is yours, but I want the man."

boom!
A gunshot interrupted the smug obscenities.

Wayne pointed the pistol upwards and said coldly, "Shut up, this is my prey. I have no interest in sharing it with others."

"Haha, you have quite a bad temper!"

(End of this chapter)