Chapter 108: Rocket Launcher

If the original intention was just to drop the timed bomb and then leave to remotely detonate it, now, seeing the full ground of mounds, Father York's thoughts became even more determined.

This damned place really should be destroyed. If it's left as it is, maintaining the seal's state, who knows how many people's lives would have to be sacrificed.

Buzzing! As the helicopter quickly flew towards the main building of the castle group.

Father York turned around and pulled over the backpack containing the rocket launcher missile heads and the evergreen king of infantry, the classic RPG-7.

According to all the information integrated, the gate of hell should be below the main building's basement,

And according to the usual situation, the basement responsible for the seal probably also needs to be seven or eight meters deep.

Thinking of this, Father York had already opened the two backpacks.

The dark RPG-7 launcher tube.

Green four missile heads, two thermobaric heads, two armor-piercing heads.

Thinking of his purpose, Father York picked up one of the armor-piercing missiles and the RPG-7, beginning to assemble.

Used to seeing several kilograms of yield, to be honest, the RPG's missile head's power was not as big as imagined, but it's different when enchanted.

On these four missile heads, each had 25 enchantment points equal to 25 times magnification, plus 25 points of holiness, such power was enough to achieve his goal.

Blast open the roof!

Let all the evil inside see the light!

Also, to allow the 6 tons worth of holy bombs to be dropped in the most accurate and maximized effect place! The assembling sound was virtually non-existent in front of the helicopter's noise.

But in the end, Xili turned his head and saw it.

"Wow! The invincible RPG-7! Father York, are you starting now?"

"Mhm."

Father York responded indifferently, having finished assembling, the classic RPG-7 with the missile head inserted in his hands was now complete, identical to those in movies.

"Maintain position."

Asking Xili to maintain this position, Father York looked down at the main building, ready to pick up the RPG-7 and blast through the ceiling.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, making him stop the blasting process.

"Something's wrong!"

Father York glanced at Xili, who looked normal, then suddenly turned back to look at the novice nun's position.

There was a sudden sound.

In his eyes, the young novice nun seemed to be hit by something, suddenly throwing her head back and hitting the already close back seat.

Xili also noticed the anomaly, "Father! Something's wrong."

"Mhm, the demon's mental erosion, her mental defense is a bit weaker than ours, she's been pulled into some kind of mental illusion space, so... we've been discovered now."

Looking at Eileen, whose body was stiff and eyes starting to roll back, Father York knew the novice nun had fallen into an illusion, responding calmly with a sentence, then casually threw a cross to Xili.

"You're our pilot, be careful."

Although Xili was not a medium who could easily communicate with spirits, it's always good to be prepared.

"Mhm!"

Xili didn't hesitate, directly hanging it around his neck, feeling the cross emitting a comforting warmth.

Father York then turned to look at the novice nun, who was already staring blankly, he couldn't help but complain internally.

"Medium physique, the old man really hides deeper and deeper, could it really communicate with God..."

Under Xili's serious gaze, Father York casually slapped Eileen on the forehead.

With a snap.

Accompanied by the mechanical sound [3 magic points used] ringing in his ears, the novice nun, who had been constantly leaning back against the seat as if pressed by some force, suddenly relaxed, her eyes instantly returning to normal.

Eileen seemed to have seen something, clutching her chest and gasping for air, her forehead covered in fine sweat.

Father York squinted his eyes, continuing to pull out a cross that was always prepared from his bosom and hung it around Eileen's neck.

Not to mention driving away evil, the ample holy power could also calm her down, allowing her to recover quickly.

"Did you see anything?"

With a gentle voice, Eileen seemed to feel a bit better, swallowing.

In the darkness just now, she saw a scene that was both terrifying and enraging.

"I saw the nuns, they were kneeling on the ground, their faces full of pain, ceaselessly praying.

And in their center stood a nun with a pale face, black eyes, and lips..."

Saying this, Eileen's reaction became more intense, but she still tried to maintain stability, although not an official clergy member, or even not really a clergy member, but she knew everything that happened should not be hidden from the father.

"Father!"

Eileen looked up at Father York seriously.

"I could feel their pain! He is enslaving them!"

Hearing this, Father York was not too surprised, knowing that this novice nun was also a medium, he had already understood everything, the old man arranged for this novice nun to accompany, besides finding the Blood of Jesus, there was another purpose, that was to use mediumship to let him know the situation here.

Father York subconsciously fell silent for a while, looked towards the ground outside the wall full of mounds, and finally said.

"Understood, since we're here..."

Saying that, Father York picked up the RPG-7 again, aimed at the main building's spire, avoiding the somewhat confused Eileen, he seemed to know the old man's ultimate purpose.

"Let's finish all the tasks."

As the words fell, regardless of the two people in the helicopter's opinions, Father York, after adding protective shields to the two to prevent burns using two magic points, had already pulled the trigger.

In an instant, a puff sound! The RPG-7's back emitted a tail gas, spreading inside the helicopter.

Riding this tail gas, the armor-piercing missile head with dual 25-point buffs let out a whistling sound, spraying towards the direction of the main building's spire.

The deafening launch sound shocked the surrounding air, and also shocked the surroundings.

The missile head was proclaiming its presence fiercely.

Boom! The missile head collided with the target! The explosion roared! The force of the explosion could almost tear everything apart.

Under everyone's gaze.

A giant fireball spread instantly, soaring into the clouds.

The flames, like a surging dragon, sprayed wildly in all directions.

Accompanied by the rising smoke, debris scattered flying, making a piercing collision sound, a light brighter than the sunlight spread out with the shockwave.

The helicopter suddenly shook, Xili quickly controlled the helicopter, looking at the bottom where the spire had slowly fallen down again causing a huge commotion, he was somewhat dumbfounded.

He had seen RPG-7 before, and he had seen the power of other rocket launchers.

But such a common armor-piercing missile head could blow up a main building's spire, he really had never heard of it.

And Eileen was just blankly staring, this was different from what she imagined, in her education, there were only the exorcism trio.

"Not bad."

Father York seemed to hear the noise inside, looking at the main building that had been blown into a huge hole, shrouded in smoke and unclear, he continued to insert the second missile head into the RPG-7 tube, then again pulled the trigger.

He now sat fishing comfortably, at least until the ceiling blocking the sunlight was blasted open, clearing the darkness and fog inside that could erode the mind, he would go down.

So, under the gaze of the other two, another armor-piercing missile head fiercely hit the smoky, unclear main building.

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