Chapter 1847 (2/2)

Time became slow, as if waiting for her next blink of an eye, the enemy's weapons will send her to the emperor.

But after all, she did not wait for the green light to be emitted. There was still one thing in normal movement in her forbidden world. It was a golden hammer wrapped with thunder, flying in the air.

After flying the plasma cannon, it slammed into the chest of the heavy destroyer.

Just a blow, accompanied by the roar of electric current, the monster that is extremely powerful for mortals is fragmented, and the debris splashes on the ruins everywhere.

There is not even an explosion, just a simple force makes the enemy unable to resist.

”That's all the fighting nuns? Staring at the enemy's muzzle in a daze? ”

She heard a hoarse voice coming from the statue behind her, like the whispers of an old man in the dark. She could not tell the gender from it, nor could she hear her emotions. She could only recognize that it was an ancient language between High Gothic and low Gothic.

She began to wonder whether she was overusing her psionic powers. She heard the whispers of the demons in the subspace, but when she turned on guard, she found that it was not the devil disguised as a holy image talking to her.It's a man in armor coming out from behind the statue.

The nun had never seen such armor, half black and half yellow, and she did not think that there would be such a short friar astat.

”Who are you?”

The tall and strong woman held up her sword, the handle of which was wrapped with sacred cables and steel spikes, decorated with skeletons representing pure divinity.

”A passer-by watching the crowd.” The man in black and yellow armor was about the same height as her. He completely ignored her weapon and went to the other side to pick up the hammer: ”this planet seems to be very popular. I'll come to see what's going on. This abandoned city is very busy.”

”Tell me who you are! Evil spirit

The fighting nun rolled back warily and picked up the shotgun from the ground. She felt the overwhelming pressure from the tiny figure in front of her.

She was not sure what the pressure was about, but she could be sure that none of the fighters she had ever seen was stronger than him. It was intuition.

It's just as strong as a devil...

”why is it evil? You don't need evidence to convict? ” The figure resisted the huge hammer on his shoulder, tilted his head to look at her, and looked speechless: ”which one of you is from? Be careful. I'll go to the court and see you. ”

Combat nuns are known for their paranoia, because they are usually assisting in the work of the heretic court of justice, dealing with all kinds of bad elements lurking in the human Empire, demons disguised as human beings, etc.

They would suspect anyone.

But hearing the figure in front of her that she wanted to go to the heresy court, the woman relaxed a little, because the real evil spirits did not dare to get close to it. The sacred fire there would purify any heresy.

”Don't move! Face, show me your face

She moved the muzzle of the gun, motioned for the figure to take off her helmet and showed her that it was not right to meet a humanoid creature in such a ghost place.

We have to make sure that he is a demon, a spirit clan and a gene Corruptor.

However, the other side just sighed.

When he took off his helmet and revealed a face exactly the same as that of the emperor in the imperial church records, she was silly at that time.