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Chapter 22 I am MT

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Led by Long-Legged Anna and Mona Lisa, dozens of men and women stood on the edge of the square.

Roger held the dagger tightly and glanced at Leonardo da Vinci's neck. He could vaguely see a chain. He suppressed the desire in his heart and said, "Should we return to the church?"

The Florence Cathedral is made entirely of stone and is both a work of art and a fortress.

Da Vinci, the magic stick, was unmoved and said calmly: "No need!" He pointed his skinny hand to the opposite side and said to Roger and the other three: "Go deal with them!"

Roger frowned slightly, but pointed at Granny Rong and the painter Leonardo da Vinci, and asked: "Us?"

"This is my duty, and it is also your duty!" The magic stick Leonardo da Vinci's hand glowed slightly with white light, looking sacred and upright: "Now, complete your duties."

As soon as these words were spoken, a large group of nearly a hundred soldiers drew their long swords at the same time, and the sword blades were faintly pointed at Roger and the other three.

In the rear, there were some lightly-armed soldiers holding crossbows.

Roger quietly took a step back: "Sir, we are allies."

The magic stick Leonardo Da Vinci reminded seriously: "Don't forget your promise and kill the seven servants of the Demon King." He gave some encouragement: "I can support you at any time."

The corner of Roger's mouth trembled imperceptibly. This magician seemed to be even more shameless than him.

In comparison, the painter Leonardo da Vinci was simply a gentleman.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci pulled Roger and whispered: "We are made from a soul fragment split into two parts. He incorporated more of Da Vinci's negative emotions."

Roger looked at the painter, then at Granny Rong, turned around and walked towards Long-Legged Anna and Mona Lisa, and said loudly: "This is the moment when we draw our swords to kill the enemy together. Today's battle will be stained with blood."

Long Street! When the sun rises, there will be no more devils in this world!"

This force can hold a load of one hundred and two thousand kilograms!

Granny Rong glanced at nearly a hundred sharp swords, spit out bloody spit, and followed Roger: "Well said!"

"But it's pointless!"

The painter Da Vinci, holding a pen in one hand and a painting in the other, also followed.

Roger walked to the middle of the square and stopped. There were three distinct camps in the square.

"Traitor! Have you thought about the consequences?" Long-legged Anna's smile bloomed like a flower: "I will take you..."

Before he finished speaking, the air suddenly shook. Roger had seen Long-Legged Anna's strange moves and was well prepared. He raised the dagger in his right hand, and there was a faint flash of light.

Long-legged Anna was photographing the object in the air, and Roger flew towards her, pointing the dagger directly at Long-legged Anna's chest.

Roger borrowed the power of Long-Legged Anna and exerted force with his feet at the same time. He was about to hit Long-Legged Anna.

This aerial shot may look very tall and strange at first sight, but if you look at it more, you will naturally find flaws in it.

The long-legged Anna quickly let go, and suddenly threw her other hand out. Roger turned his body sideways, and his shoulder collided with the shock of air coming from him.

This force is extremely powerful, even stronger than a sack by a defensive end.

Roger was pushed out directly, but as an almost professional rugby player, he was not afraid of collisions at all and knew how to use the angle of body contact to gain leverage.

Amidst the muffled sound, Roger did not fly back, but rushed to the left. He kicked the ground suddenly and rushed towards the front left.

There stands the Mona Lisa!

Grandma Rong remained where she was. She was old and her body could no longer withstand the torment, but the needle for identifying whores was still there.

"Mother-in-law! Painter!" Roger shouted while rushing to the left.

Granny Rong threw out her hands, and more than a dozen fine needles divided into two groups and flew towards Long-Legged Anna's vitals.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci took a deep breath, shook the Mona Lisa scroll with his left hand, and the brush in his right hand flashed with light, and the tip of the pen slid across the painting.

The silvery glow in the sky dimmed again, and the light lit up around Mona Lisa. A big snake suddenly appeared and wrapped around Mona Lisa.

Mona Lisa's mouth split open, and her long tongue flew out quickly. The mouthparts full of sharp teeth pierced the head of the light snake. The light snake was unable to wrap around her body, but it entangled its long tongue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Roger had already arrived in front of Mona Lisa. The dagger in his hand stabbed Mona Lisa's heart mercilessly. His body, which had been strengthened by the source of light, no matter the power, speed, or physical strength,

All have been strengthened to a considerable extent.

Even though Mona Lisa was as strong as a cow, he was confident of piercing her heart.

Facing the stabbing dagger, Mona Lisa raised her hand. Her flawless white hands had turned into a ball of darkness, and the nails on her hands were three inches long, like knives for scraping bones.

Her hand collided with the dagger and was unscathed. Roger's right hand suffered severe pain and the dagger almost flew out.

Mona Lisa's other hand stabbed her like a knife.

If you get stabbed now, you will definitely drink Sprite!

Roger twisted to dodge, and the ghost claw on his left arm came forward.

The ghost claw collided with Mona Lisa's black charcoal hand. Roger felt nails scratching from the ghost claw, so he stepped aside and glanced at the ghost claw.

This ghost claw was intact, but I felt a slight pain, just like a normal person's fingernail lightly scratching the skin of my arm.

Roger knew that this ghost claw was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Not using light energy to heal this hand was absolutely the right decision.

Under the power of Mona Lisa's long tongue, the light snake, like its ape brothers, exploded into stars all over the sky.

Mona Lisa raised a black charcoal hand and waved it back.

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded instantly, and dozens of men and women rushed over.

Roger yelled: "Old man, where is your support?"

Da Vinci, the magic stick, sneered and waved his hand gently.

A group of hundreds of soldiers launched a charge.

Behind, a lightly-armed soldier pulled the trigger, and crossbow arrows flew out.

The crossbow arrows avoided the central area where Roger and others were fighting and flew to the two wings.

Granny Rong once again used flying needles to temporarily entangle the long-legged Anna. Roger dodged the rushing witches and devil servants, keeping his eyes fixed on the Mona Lisa.

Roger felt the brightness of the source of light, and had an urge to use the energy of the source of light to strengthen his body.

But he suppressed the urge because it was not yet time to reveal all his cards.

That ear!

The ear that the source of light desires so much and that he must get is still hanging around the neck of Leonardo da Vinci.

swish swish

Crossbow arrows flew from both sides, and many witches and devil servants were hit by arrows.

These evil guys, as long as they don't hit the center of the body, even if the arrow pierces their heads, they will still get up from the ground and rush forward.

Some of them rushed towards Roger.

Roger dodged the bloody mouth of a witch and stabbed her heart with a dagger. The witch fell to the ground and made no sound again.

The painter Da Vinci clicked on the Mona Lisa with his brush, and a light cow appeared next to Roger, blocking those little ones for Roger.

The church soldiers rushed through the center of the square and collided with the witches and the devil's servants.

Roger ignored those bastards, his targets were still Mona Lisa and Anna Long-Leggs.

We must find a way to lead these two people to drag that magic stick into the battle group.

"I'll trap them!" he shouted loudly: "You attack from behind!"
Chapter completed!
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