Chapter: 1627

"Hmm." Frank Lee believed in Gehrman Sparrow, "Maybe the guy who asked for help has already died..."

Having said that, his eyes suddenly brightened, staring at Heath Doyle and said: "Can the original spiritual imprint of these flesh and blood be eliminated?"

"Yes." Heath Doyle responded succinctly.

The corners of Frank Lee's mouth opened a little, smiling like a two hundred-pound child: "I've always been curious about the flesh and blood of 'Bishop Rose'.

"I've always wondered what would happen if I used similar flesh and blood as a medium for hybridization."

One day, you will die in your experiment. Fortunately, I will leave this ship soon... Klein inexplicably has the feeling of a child entering the arsenal.

Heath Doyle, whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent, was stunned for two seconds, and then said sincerely, "Thank you."

"What do you mean?" Frank Lee scratched his head with a blank expression.

Probably thanks to you for restraining your curiosity, not using his flesh and blood as a test subject, and being a trustworthy companion... Klein tried to decipher it with a slight movement of the corner of his mouth, feeling more and more that the first officer of the "Future" and Mr. Second Mate, your brain circuit is very strange.

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In the afternoon town, inside the half-collapsed church.

"Demon Hunter" Colin stood next to the clergymen in simple white robes, and asked in a low voice: "Who are the kings?

"What do you mean by great disaster?

"Who tempted Saslier?"

The cleric seemed not to have heard it, and still crawled there, repeating his confession over and over again, like an illusory image left behind by the environment.

Wraith, ghost, or evil spirit? Derrick looked in that direction nervously.

"Demon Hunter" Colin saw that the clergyman did not respond at all, so he stretched out his right hand, and let the silver straight sword coated with light gray ointment approach the opponent inch by inch.

But even though the sharp point of the sword had touched the back of the head, the clergyman was still repenting without any change.

Colin Iliad withdrew the silver straight sword, and looked around with dark green symbols protruding from his eyes.

Then, he walked towards the altar obliquely in front of him, and his eyes fell on the candles that were emitting dim yellow light.

After a few seconds of silence, he stretched out his left palm and extinguished all the candles.

The collapsed statue in the center of the altar suddenly dimmed, and the prostrate man in white robe finally stopped repenting.

He raised his head slowly, his face was dark green, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Before Derrick, Heim, and the others could react, the devout clergyman had already rushed out, so fast that it almost left behind an obvious afterimage.

"Demon Hunter" Colin seemed to have been prepared. He took a diagonal step with his right foot, turned his body halfway, and swung the silver straight sword in his hand backwards.

On the blade of the sword, spots of light rose up, forming a huge storm in an instant.

This storm composed purely of light swept all around, causing the clergyman to freeze in mid-air first, before being completely engulfed immediately.

The storm ended soon, "Demon Hunter" Colin looked at the clergyman whose body was flooded by the morning light, and repeated the question just now: "Who are the kings?

"What do you mean by great disaster?

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