Chapter 42: The Big Men Arrive
"Angel Sword!"
With the holy weapon sword in Um's hand as the center, the surrounding deacons poured all the holy power into the lightsaber in their hands, and the frequency was the same as that of Lamb's referee.
A ten-meter-long lightsaber appeared in the air, and an angel phantom slashed at Qi Si with a lightsaber in his hand.
"again?!"
The Daode Sect's water control method was activated again, and Qi Si, who was wrapped in seawater, relied on his geographical advantage to hide in the water mass again.
It's already the second time, and the water mass that resisted the "God's Purification" just now was cut open by Lamb Referee's long sword, and this time it still couldn't avoid the fate of being cut eggs, but Qi Si also had enough time to open the attack range of the "Angel Sword" after the water mass was blocked.
While the Lamb referees made a move, Bishop Berkeley also remobilized their strength.
Bishop Berkeley said: "Centered on me, initiate the cross of confession. ”
When the surrounding priests heard this, they all stood behind Bishop Berkeley, and with the choir-like chanting, the ripples of the Holy Force continued to ripple, like ripples on the surface of the water, and a wooden cross gradually emerged in the ripples of the Holy Force in front of the Bishop of Berkeley, and on the shorter section of the cross in the middle of the cross, there was a wooden nail at each end on the left and right ends, and there were faint dried blood stains underneath, as if someone had been crucified on this cross to repent.
Tall Friday had a headache and said, "Monday, now that the attacks and restrictions are enough, it seems that we don't have anything to do." ”
Yawned, Monday crossed his hands back, stretched his waist, moved his neck and said: "Isn't this very good, as long as you pay attention to that interesting little brother don't break through from us, you can't let him run away from us, otherwise our executioner's face will be completely lost, at least our entire 'week' team will not be able to raise their heads in the church." ”
Sighing, Friday agreed: "I didn't expect tonight to be the first to appear, and probably the only casualty, it was from us, although I don't really like Sunday either, but this result is really infuriating." ”
"The only casualty, not necessarily Ao. Monday said meaningfully: "Although we don't really like the silent, cold-blooded, perverted, murderous captain, we can't deny that he is a difficult and powerful man, even if he has failed, but to kill the 'apocalypse' projection and' Dream Knight's armor is really not an easy thing to do, and the heretic must have been more powerful than we expected, or he must have ended the battle in a way that exceeded our expectations and Sunday's expectations, and either way, I think it might surprise our colleagues who can't wait to perform. ”
Silent, cold-blooded, perverted, fond of killing... This description of Sunday can be said to be your self-introduction...
Friday looked at the harmless child beside him, he was a demon with a human appearance, and even broke the routine of the executioner acting alone, and needed to cooperate with the action himself, just to stop those excesses at the critical moment.
A complete little monster.
"We can kill him so that the mistake made on Sunday is made up. "Monday's child-like face was smiling with a very sunny face, as if killing someone was just a trivial matter.
"But I want him to live. A voice came from the side.
"Vice-referee Charles. "Bow down on Friday.
"Lord Charles. Monday smiled and said, "Since it's your will, then I won't make a move." ”
The figure that suddenly appeared next to Monday, the white robe embroidered with golden silk threads symbolizing power and status, formed an intricate cross on the back, elegant and solemn, with a straight nose, three-dimensional facial features, and blue eyes that seemed to hide another sea in the night sky.
Deputy Chief Referee Charles asked curiously, "Shouldn't tonight's executioner only be Sunday, why are you two here?"
Friday explained a little awkwardly: "I heard at church on Monday that there is an Innlock pub in Liverpool and wanted to come over for a drink. ”
"Would you like a drink?" Charles's vice-referee curled up at the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I guess you're trying to clean up that bar." ”
"Haha, I can't hide anything from you. Unembarrassed, Monday waved his hand and threw a blood-red scythe far beyond his height on his shoulder, indicating his position that if the heretic was lucky enough to break through from him, then he would use this scythe to make him feel hell, and then said: "I heard that the owner of that bar is a dark creature, and now that we know, isn't it what we should do to let him be purified." ”
"Of course, I'm also curious that a bar with dark creatures can live freely in the sun for so many years that I want to have a drink before I finish purifying. ”
Friday knew that this was already a very rare patience for the teenager.
Charles looked at Monday's scythe and was silent for two seconds, he had heard of this junior high school executioner in the church, but it was the first time they had met, and it really brought him some surprises.
The clergy of the church are holding the weapons of death, which is interesting.
"That's just an old man who is tired of fighting and has left the dark world, don't provoke it, he's not a problem you can solve. ”
"Really?" "Monday's eyes burned, clearly more interested.
Deputy Chief Referee Charles did not answer, and turned his gaze to the battlefield.
Young people need setbacks to grow, a demon with divinity, such a contradictory "monster" Although it has a strong and twisted and perverted character that defies common sense, it can really be said to be cute compared to the old man.
In the center of the battlefield, Lamb was a little annoyed and used his long sword to tear a wound on the heretic's body again, and cast the "Angel Sword" twice in a row, and the remaining holy power was no longer enough to make a big move, so he could only fight hand-to-hand, but the deputy judge Charles had already arrived, and this heretic, who seemed to be crumbling just now, I haven't even taken it yet, which is an unforgivable sin.
However, what made Lamb even more speechless was that although he kept creating trauma, this heretic was still struggling to support like an unbeatable cockroach, and the long sword in his hand was obviously also a powerful weapon, and his holy weapon, which had been washed by prayer and holy power day and night, could not be broken.
Looking at the very embarrassed back of dodging left and right on the battlefield, Deputy Chief Judge Charles remembered something, and he recognized that the long sword in the hands of the heretic was in the style of China, and the way of running the power was also different from the common forces on the European continent.
That was in London many years ago, and it was the first time the vice-referee had seen a sword-wielding hypocrite from that eastern country, and then he reported it to the chief referee, but it was gone.
If Cardinal Bell's godson hadn't died that day, he would probably be at this age.
But that kid is good at the power of thunder, and when he thinks of the thunder that almost destroyed the whole of London, Charles is still afraid, and for the first time sincerely thanked the dark evil god, and rejoiced that the godson who completely disregarded the life and death of others died, and if such a person was in a high position, it would be a disaster.
"Looks like I unexpectedly caught a big fish tonight. "Deputy referee Charles continued to watch the game for a long time.
Among the tripartite power system of the Church, the bishop system headed by the Pope, as God's spokesman on earth, has absolute authority and power, and the power is somewhat like that of a magician, exerting power far beyond imagination through prayer.
The Inquisition, headed by the chief inquisition, is more inclined to direct combat, and is the sharpest sword in the hands of the gods.
The rest, including the "Executioner" and the others, is the shadow of the Church walking in the sun, gathered in "Paradise Lost".
Umbire Lamb, with his crisp fighting style, kept cursing the heretic in front of him, hoping only that he would die on his own in his next attack.
Twisting his shape, he carefully parried the sword that slashed at his right arm, like the air under his feet was an elastic sponge, Qi Si's body suddenly rose higher after stepping on it, dodging several other sword lights that enveloped his body.
"It's finally almost. Qi Si took a heavy breath, feeling the changes in his body, the aura was not only fully recovered, but even had a feeling that he was about to break through, not the aura he knew, what was the warm current flowing out of the book on his chest after it was hot.
When Qi Si felt the man who came to the scene now, Deputy Chief Referee Charles, he knew that whether he could escape or not really depended on the arrangement of fate, and Qi Si, who had been in the church, understood that the deputy chief referee was a much more terrifying figure than the Deputy Captain Cook he had met, this was a real high-level.
"I knew that it would be better to exchange Xiao Zhang for 200,000 euros, I can't explain it tonight, it's just a scripture, and I don't believe in Buddhism... I thought that the executioner was the highest power tonight, but as for the deputy referee himself, you shouldn't add a few zeros to the bounty to highlight your noble status when you appeared. ”
Just now, Qi Si was really carefully blocking the sword light in all directions, no way, for the primary holy weapon in Lamb's hand, Chixiao was too sharp, especially when Lamb shot with all his might, originally in the first impact, Chixiao could cut off the long sword in his hand, all relying on Qi Si to desperately suppress Chixiao's strength, and he had to pretend to be injured with excellent acting skills.
After pretending to be a grandson for a long time, he did not stand out in one go, precisely because Qi Si felt his spiritual power gradually recovering.
Those sword wounds that look terrifying, it is a trivial matter to let the sword spirit help later, and the most important thing is that after being cut through the water balloon for the first time just now, his body actually began to breed aura again, Qi Si is ready to adjust to the best state and then break through, otherwise so many people are chasing, and the result of not being able to completely break away at one time is to be slowly consumed to death.
Qi Si has only one possibility to escape tonight, betting that the other side wants to capture himself alive, Qi Si, who is well versed in the habits of the church, knows that in the face of the sudden appearance of heretics, he even indirectly stole an important item of the church, which has too many unusual flavors, as for whether he will be thrown into the sacrament hall, paradise lost or soul torture center, it doesn't matter, the matter of what they want to live is more important.
His own step-by-day steps, after the essence blood is burned, is the only technique used by the disciples of the Daode Sect to escape for their lives, and it can forcibly improve a realm.
Moral Sect footwork, day by day has a total of six realms, chasing the wind, treading waves, driving the fog, soaring clouds, chasing the light, to the end of the father did not reach, the legendary getaway.
Unlike spells that require aura to be launched, step by day is more about the perception of the Tao, if you understand it, you will understand, maybe you will learn it, but if you don't understand it, it will be miserable, and it is not impossible to lose it for a lifetime.
Poor Qi Si can only cultivate alone all day long, and he doesn't even have a reference, except for his own cultivation, he has always felt slow, and if the progress of this cultivation is transmitted back to the Daode Sect, I am afraid that it will frighten a group of elders.
Although the aura consumed is very low, if you want to forcibly improve the realm, then change your life against the sky, forcibly rely on the essence of blood to burn, exchange your life for the improvement of the realm, and break the barrier of the Dao Law with the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
Qi Si's current fog driving realm, full force is about the same speed as a civil airliner, forcibly promoted to the Tengyun realm, coupled with the speed of the aura sword, can probably break through the sound barrier, Qi Si believes that the deputy referee will not be able to catch up with him in a short period of time in terms of speed.
As for the direction, since the endless sea water flows and collides under your feet.
Then Qi Si decided to burn his youth and run towards the depths of the sea!