The Strongest Deduction of Comprehensive Comics Chapter 987

"Bastard, don't leave me!!"

Seeing Motoharu Tsuchimikado's movement of running away, Stiyl cursed angrily, and hurriedly caught up with the opponent's footsteps.

They escaped the blasted gravel and mud, and were hit by a sound of dust. Fortunately, only two people who suffered a dozen bruises finally arrived at their destination.

"The door is definitely here!!"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu, who was running, jumped up and kicked towards the empty mid-air in front of him.

Accompanied by the sound of crackling, a glass door with a big hole appeared in the empty midair, and the figure of Tsuchimikado Motoharu naturally disappeared into the grassland along with the big hole.

"Have you found it!" Stiyl's eyes lit up, and then he shielded his body with both hands, slammed open the glass door, and rushed out of the first floor of the building.

"It's finally out!" Looking up at the bright moonlight in the sky, Steele couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"There's really no choice!"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu's helpless voice rang in his ears, and before he could turn his gaze away, Stiyl received a strong blow to his abdomen.

"Back stabbing succeeded again meow~"

Accompanied by a funny tone, Stiyl suddenly opened his mouth wide, protruding the acid-laden dinner, and fell to the ground in pain.

Chapter 97: The Final Defeat

"Wow—!"

Stiyl, who fell to the ground, suddenly spat out a pile of digesta, his face, which was already covered in dust, was even more messy at this moment.

He raised his head with difficulty, struggling as if to get up from the ground, but was trampled to the ground by a big foot in sneakers.

"Humph!" Stiyl snorted in pain for a moment, turned his head slightly, and looked at Motoharu Tsuchimikado who was sweating profusely and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. down the throat.

"Tatata—!"

The sound of footsteps with an inexplicable rhythm resounded softly in the empty night.

Steele's pupils shrank, and he turned his head, ignoring the friction between his face and the floor, and cast his gaze forward.

Under the blazing light of the street lamps, two people wearing security uniforms, facing the old man, walked towards the gate on the first floor from one step to the next with a smile.

"Yeah, Amon, have you used your natural ability to induce human beings to turn against each other?" The old man on the left glanced at the two people who were fighting each other, and asked his friend beside him with a smile.

"Sorry, not yet. But it was a pleasant performance, wasn't it?" Amon said with a relaxed tone, pulling down the brim of his hat.

Glancing at the sweaty Tsuchimikado Motoharu, Amon's eyes flashed with admiration, he narrowed his wrinkled eyelids, and said with a smile on his face.

"I like people who know current affairs, how about you, Gu Xin?"

"Me? Although it's easy to trample ants to death, it's still acceptable if you don't dirty the soles of your shoes." Gu Xin said with a smile on the side.

Listening to the conversation between the two guards, beads of sweat overflowed from Stiyl's face.

If he was still indifferent to the names of 'Amon' and 'Guxin' before he came into contact with that fallen angel, but now after contacting him, he can no longer look directly at these two names.

...because their enemies seem to be heretical magicians who are free to control demonic manifestations and manipulate unprecedented feats.

And the two names of Amon and Guxin are very popular among demonology experts.

... Solomon's seventy-two pillars, the seventh pillar of the Demon God—[Hermit] Amon.

... Solomon's seventy-two pillars and the eleventh pillar of the Demon God—[Peacemaker] Guxin.

Both are well-known powerful demons who have left extensive legends in Europe, Asia and Africa. Facing this kind of enemy, Motoharu Tsuchimikado's betrayal, Stiyl himself took it for granted.

After all, there are not two extra saints now, stop these two great demons for them! !

Thinking of the foolish idea of ​​the three of them who thought they had knocked out the guards and successfully sneaked in, Steele couldn't help laughing out loud at himself.

How can this be that they successfully infiltrated, it is clear that the other party wants to catch a turtle in the urn!

"Take him and follow me." Gu Xin looked at Motoharu Tsuchimikado with a smile, raised his finger and pointed at Stiyl on the ground.

Between the words, a strange fluctuation of magic power slowly spread out.

Before he had time to think, Tsuchimikado Motoharu obediently carried Stil on his back, followed behind Gu Xin, and followed him and Amon into the grassland that they had escaped through all kinds of hardships.

It wasn't until he stepped on the verdant green land that Tsuchimikado Motoharu discovered his abnormality profusely in sweat.

... He unconsciously carried out Gu Xin's words, as if he had been entrusted with a small matter by a close friend, and brought Stiyl into this inhuman battlefield.

'Is this ability to make people close for no reason the origin of the so-called 'peacemaker'! ! '

As a spy, Motoharu Tsuchimikado couldn't help being terrified when he thought of the situation where this ability was used to detect intelligence and assassination.

At this moment, Amon who stepped into the grassland said softly.

"Stop it, little girl."

The voice infused with the spell was like a breeze, gently resounding from every corner of the grassland.

The two fighting in mid-air suddenly stagnated, and then retreated violently at the same time.

The sneakers rubbed off in the battle with him, Kanzaki Kaori swung his legs crisply, shook off the shoes hanging on his legs, and turned his gaze to the direction where the voice came from before.

Seeing Motoharu Tsuchimikado following behind Gu Xin with Stiyl on his back, Kanzaki Kaori frowned, revealing a helpless yet natural expression.

...Although I feel ashamed to have such a colleague, some people in the Puritan Church have already heard about the bad behavior of Tu Yumen Motoharu who immediately defected to the enemy when the situation was not good.

Now that Kanzaki Kaori sees Motoharu Tsuchimikado's rebellion, he has nostalgic feelings like 'This is Tsuchimikado'.

"Hehehe, your efficiency is very slow, Kokbol." Amon gave a sly smile, raised his head, and said to Kokbol, who was a little embarrassed in the sky.

"I can't help it. With a human body, I don't rely on the 'artifact' to fight me to this extent. Is it worthy of being a saint!!"

Kirkball in the sky showed a joyful smile. For this lunatic fighting maniac, although this performance fight was a bit restrained, it was also a rare entertainment.

Amon's emerald green eyes glowed faintly, and he spoke in a dignified tone.

"There is still power over us hidden in her body, this scale... I have only seen it in Suzeks Lucifer."

Hearing these words, Tsuchimikado Motoharu's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance. He had a hunch that if there were no accidents, if they continued to struggle, they might face the legendary King of Hell.

"Is it the "Stigmata Liberation" in terms of intelligence? Although the ability is strong, it would be a pity if you can't use it."

A dark light glowed on Gu Xin's body at the side, and a strange magic power was released from his body.

"Tsk!!" Kanzaki Kaori bit his tongue, sobering up his suddenly sluggish brain, and looked at the figure covered by the black light with some horror.