Huan Meng Lie Ren

Chapter 250 Pu Guang Tian Shi

The sharp sword qi, carrying an irresistible force, struck the greatsword. Pang Peng's massive body, unable to stand, was sent flying by the immense power, smashing through a thicket of bushes.

Wen Wen nodded with satisfaction, looking at the ornate sword sheath. This thing was truly excellent.

Suddenly, several white orbs of light whizzed towards him. Wen Wen met the white lights, holding a short sword in one hand and the sword sheath in the other.

With Wen Wen's current physical condition, handling multiple attacks simultaneously was somewhat challenging, but he gradually found enjoyment in it.

"This thing is like playing dodgeball, just at a higher level."

Perhaps due to their sheer numbers, the trajectories of these white light clusters were easy to discern. As Wen Wen grew accustomed to them, his evasive movements became smaller and more effortless.

Liu Shang, watching Wen Wen's undisguised grin, felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead.

He knew that the deacons of the Glorious Church rarely experienced combat, and their strength could not be compared to the demon hunters fighting on the front lines.

Yet, he never expected that a rookie who had only been a demon hunter for a few months could so easily suppress them!

"Is this the strength of a demon hunter..."

Liu Shang's expression was tinged with bitterness. He knew that aside from a few clergy members like Yan Xiu who worked for the Demon Hunter Association, most of the younger generation of the Glorious Church were at his level.

The Glorious Church had been basking in past glory for too long, unaware that they had been far surpassed.

After playing for a while, Wen Wen found the white light clusters somewhat tedious. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he aimed his left hand at Liu Shang, launching a beam of white light.

This was Liu Shang's own attack!

Seeing the white light, Liu Shang's pupils contracted slightly, but he made no move to dodge.

Next, Pang Peng's massive body stepped into the path of the white light. His greatsword struck the beam, and the white pillar was directly deflected.

Following the white light, Wen Wen leaped forward, striking the greatsword. The slender short sword, however, pinned the greatsword so firmly that it could not be swung. Sudan Novel Network.

But just as Wen Wen was about to press his attack, another white light flew out, forcing Wen Wen back. The two stood side-by-side, watching Wen Wen warily.

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes, observing the two. Pang Peng's greatsword bore a deep sword mark, likely from his previous sword qi.

"That fatty is quite resilient. And the little guy's attack style is very similar to Yan Xiu's... One attacks, the other defends, making it quite difficult for me to deal with."

Despite claiming difficulty, Wen Wen lowered his stance and charged forward like an arrow. It was challenging battles that he pursued.

Pang Peng and Liu Shang stood in readiness, with Pang Peng deflecting Wen Wen's attacks while Liu Shang provided support from behind. Their coordination was seamless and methodical, proving much more troublesome than the Twin Fiends of Overlord Chicken from before.

"The fatty's armor is all super-ability items, which is why he's so durable. He's likely a Paladin passed down from the Glorious Church, and that little guy is probably a Divine Summoner."

In the data Wen Wen had seen, there were very few naturally awakened super-ability users in the Glorious Church.

Their strength all came from the Creator they believed in, and the Creator's angels.

As long as they had talent and were sufficiently devout, they could obtain powers similar to super-ability users from these beings.

These powers were generally divided into two categories: the melee-focused Paladins and the ranged-focused Divine Summoners.

Due to the abundance of angels, their abilities were not monotonous, but they could not compare to the myriad of peculiar super-ability users.

Therefore, to compensate for their lack of ability diversity, members of the Glorious Church typically operated in pairs, and Pang Peng and Liu Shang were a typical Glorious Church duo.

Wen Wen analyzed their combat patterns while fighting, searching for their weaknesses. He became increasingly excited, his smile growing more twisted. If he hadn't been running so fast, he would have laughed out loud, as opening his mouth would have let the wind rush in.

In reality, Wen Wen never understood what those people who laughed wildly while moving at high speeds were thinking. Even super-ability users who were full of hot air would fart, wouldn't they...

Although this battle was merely a skirmish compared to Wen Wen fighting at his full strength, using his own power to fight was more exhilarating to him than crushing opponents with a monster's power.

Meanwhile, Liu Shang and Pang Peng grew increasingly frightened. Why did the demon hunter opposite them seem to be enjoying himself more and more, and fighting in an increasingly wild manner?

The two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with apprehension.

"We can't go on like this any longer, Deacon Pang, awaken the Brilliant Light Angel!"

Pang Peng nodded, gritted his teeth, and knelt on one knee towards the statue on the rooftop, muttering unintelligible prayers.

Wen Wen's eyes lit up, and he intended to stab Pang Peng with his sword. However, halfway there, the angel statue at the top of the church emanated boundless light.

This light formed an intangible, invisible confinement, rendering Wen Wen immobile.

"Laugh, go on, laugh some more."

Pang Peng stood up and sneered at Wen Wen, then kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying several meters.

Compared to his durability, the fatty's strength was somewhat lacking. Wen Wen lay on the ground, a look of disappointment on his face: "This is really boring. This battle was evenly matched, yet you didn't dare to continue fighting me. Is everyone in the Glorious Church a coward like you?"

His body restrained, Wen Wen felt no fear, only regret.

The battle had just reached its climax and abruptly ended. It felt like being interrupted halfway through a bathroom break, leaving Wen Wen extremely uncomfortable.

Liu Shang restrained Pang Peng, who was about to beat Wen Wen, and respectfully said to the angel statue, "Brilliant Light Angel, please check if the item is on him."

The angel statue flew down from the church's apex. Its eyes emitted a soft white light that shone upon Wen Wen. After a moment, it shook its head at Liu Shang.

This indicated that the item they were looking for was not on Wen Wen, and that Wen Wen hadn't even come into contact with it.

Liu Shang sighed, realizing that this battle should never have happened in the first place.

"Detective Wen, if you sign a contract now, guaranteeing not to disclose what happened today, I will let you leave."

Pang Peng shoved Liu Shang aside and said angrily, "Liu Shang, are you crazy? He almost killed me just now!"

"You saw it too, he's not connected to that thing. We initiated this conflict, and we can't afford to antagonize the Hunter Association over something like this!"

This time, Liu Shang did not yield to Pang Peng's temper. If they let a demon hunter die in their hands without any valid reason, let alone the Hunter Association, even the Bishop would not let them off.

Watching the two argue, Wen Wen sighed, then exclaimed loudly, "Wait, stop for a moment. Have you misunderstood something? I am the demon hunter. It should be me considering whether to let you go!"