Chapter 35 Treading the Waves and Dividing the Sea
Sunday's icy voice rang out: "I said they were guilty. β
Qi Si sneered, did not answer Sunday's question, but attributed the burning of the apocalypse to the "Nirvana Sutra" on Xiao Zhang's body, which also made Qi Si more and more interested in it, and now he can't wait to run to the carriage and take it out.
Qi Si didn't think about it at all, the burning of the apocalypse projection was because of himself.
The heresy in front of him had always given Sunday an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and if Sunday knew that the man he had defined as the greatest heretic in all of England had been the most famous godson in the whole of Europe, his mood would be as complicated as the weather tonight.
This paradoxical feeling makes it difficult to say more on Sunday: "God is not as forgiving to those unclean souls as you think, and they have been laid to rest here." You don't know how much judgment I have about the actions of the church tonight. β
The right to speak in religion, with its individualistic divinity, will only strongly reflect its own will, but it claims to be a god who saves all beings.
"Heretics, you can call me Sunday, are those people your friends, the judgment cross of the book of Revelation shows that they have sins that need to be purified, and perhaps they will be condemned because of their association with you. And you should thank me for giving them the opportunity to go to hell to atone for their sins before they make a bigger mistake. β
Qi Sihan said, "Thank you, maybe you can catch up with them on the road, remember to say sorry for me." β
"Strangling!"
Four waterspouts roared towards Sunday, shattering everything they encountered along the way, the innocent cars parked on the side of the road, a Ford Fiesta and the local brand Vauxhall, the most common in Britain, were torn like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and Leon saw that there were still banknotes placed on the car as if they were flying in the water, and his heart ached and he almost wanted to let Qi Si keep money underwater.
"Let's just help the car owner launder money. With guilt, Qi Si comforted himself with a self-talk.
However, probably the car owner will have a slight misunderstanding of this method of money laundering.
Cars and streetlights that were once sturdy were like fruit put into a juicer, first turning into pieces of steel, and then being shattered into finer iron slag, adding a lot of power to the waterspout.
"God's Blessing. With Sunday's low prayer, a pale red eggshell rose from under his feet, wrapping Sunday, the raging waterspout doped with metal, like four electric drills frantically digging on it, the protective shield of God's protection rippled, sinking into more than an inch, it looked like it would shatter at any moment, and then Qi Si saw that the eggshell suddenly turned crimson, it seemed that after the color change, the seemingly fragile light curtain had an unimaginable tenacity, and the four waterspouts and the light curtain of the "God's Protection" confronted each other, and it was difficult to move forward.
However, Sunday's serious expression showed that he was obviously not as lightly defending against Qi Si's attack as he appeared to be.
"Strange and powerful skills. Sunday felt that his holy power was flowing wildly, constantly consumed by the waterspout, if it weren't for the backlash of the apocalypse just now, which made the blood concentration around him increase a lot, Sunday doubted that his "deep knowledge blessing" would be able to resist such a penetrating attack.
The executioner's blood can greatly increase the casting strength of the blood holy power, and when he found that the original light curtain of the "God's Protection" was about to shatter on Sunday, he immediately let the surrounding blood fill it, which stabilized the situation.
On Sunday, he took out a red cross with the length of his middle finger from his chest, which was the "confessional cross" that Rodney and others had seen just now, and the two blood troughs full of dried blood on it looked extremely red, and the blood on the cross did not seem to have broken tonight.
The slightest carelessness in wearing such an ornament on the chest will scratch the chest, which is also the reason why the group of perverts of the executioner wear the "cross of repentance", and those who are convicted will be punished first.
Clenching the cross hard, the skin that had just grown in the palm of his hand was punctured again, and the blood on the cross in Sunday's palm gathered, and then quietly dripped a little, Sunday held the cross and made an upward movement towards Qi Si, and whispered: "Blood blade." β
Qi Si carefully sensed the fluctuations of the holy power around him when he was self-harming on Sunday, and the benefits of staying in the church were reflected at this moment, unlike Sunday when he couldn't figure out the attack path at all, Qi Si was very familiar with the operation of the holy power, even if the power structure of the dark part of the church was a little different from the orthodoxy, but they all came from the gift of the Lord.
At the same time as Sunday spoke, Qi Si tapped his toes and floated up, and a red cross suddenly rose from Qi Si's feet, but it was pierced into the air.
"Puff~"
Qi Si Rabbit rose and fell, and after a few extremely elegant rises, he retreated, and the blood-colored cross under his feet chased after him, but every time he stabbed in the air, Qi Si, who kept drifting away, was like a water drift made up of stones on the lake.
"The protection of the gods constituted by these holy powers, even if a little blood is added, it is too underestimated. Qi Si stood on top of the last blood cross and shouted, "One!"
Sunday looked at Qi Si standing on the cross in confusion, the top of his blood blade cross had the strongest penetrating power, but he couldn't stab it at the moment, Sunday didn't understand, Qi Si was not standing on the blood cross, but the imperial sword under his feet, suspended in the air, no matter how hard the blood cross tried, compared with the ancient sword Chixiao under Qi Si's feet, it was still too bad after all.
Directly above the head on Sunday, four waterspouts that were struggling around the light curtain suddenly merged into one, and then their penetration and weight suddenly increased.
"Oh no!" exclaimed Sunday, feeling the sudden increase in pressure and danger.
"Poof. With a soft sound, some of the shriveled balloons suddenly leaked, the eggshell-shaped divine shelter was punctured, and the raging waterspout drove the holy power that was no longer one, and when it was still half a meter away from the Sunday Baihui Cave, the blood-colored eggshell had disappeared in the fierce water as if it had fallen into a whirlpool.
At the same time, Qi Si Edgeworth moved forward, and the continuous rise and fall just now made Sunday mistakenly think that Qi Si could not fly, Qi Si came at this moment, and the stagnant water on the road was instantly discharged by air pressure, leaving a clear trace on the street.
Caught on both sides, Sunday instantly fell into disadvantage.
The cross that was originally held in his hand was inserted into his right wrist with a blank face on Sunday, and Qi Si, who saw it, felt that his wrist hurt, and admired: "What a group of ruthless people, not only cruel to others, but also enough for themselves." β
Sunday's right hand was instantly covered with a rich blood-colored brilliance, as if the right hand that had turned into a ruby waved upward, colliding with the front end of the waterspout, with a loud bang, the crystal waterspout paused for a moment, and then shattered like glass, turning into a large splash pouring down from the sky, and the iron filings that had been spinning wildly inside collided with a clang on the ground, and the banknotes that made Leon worry were even more slag.
In the falling water curtain, an ordinary half-moon-shaped blood-colored brilliance broke through the water curtain and slashed towards Qi Simian's door.
The red sky under his feet was instantly held in his hand, and the sword became the daily footwork of the Daode Sect, which was the most suitable for rainy days, and it was also the third layer of Qi Si's most proficient daily step.
Qi Si walked with a sword, and said: "Treading the waves." β
Leon and Xiao Zhang in the carriage suddenly breathed heavily, as if this was no longer the familiar street of Old Hall Street, but came to the raging sea, and he was under the pressure of the water.
The whole transport car returned to normal in an instant because of Qi Si's special care, but the space next to the compartment next to it seemed to be slightly distorted.
Leon saw through the car window that the weightless raindrops seemed to have turned into huge waves on the sea, and his most familiar brother seemed to have become the god of the sea.
For a moment, Leon even forgot about the girl, thinking that this was the life that a man should have, but such a pride and ambition only lasted for a raindrop to fall, and Leon looked seriously at the glittering street, and muttered to himself: "This place has become like the sea, will there be a mermaid in a while?"
No one paid attention, or Qi Si and Sunday would not have thought that Leon would have such simple ideas in such an environment, it can only be said that a man with a dream in his heart is really scary.
Wisps of pale cyan aura frantically converged, like a sea eye appearing on the street.
The young man was full of spirit, standing at the head of the tide, and walking with a sword.
"Divide the sea!"
The aura eventually turned into a cyan sword light that slashed out from the Chixiao Sword, and the surrounding sea-like vision was separated by the majestic power of the sword light, colliding with the half-moon-shaped blood rays of Sunday in mid-air.
The blue-red light collided silently, and an invisible shockwave emptied all the rain within the barrier.
Qi Si stood in front of his chest, and in the process of being pushed back by the shock wave, he still kept treading the waves under his feet, and the waves of the entire enchantment vibrate, and then returned to invisible, and the power generated by the shock wave was easily dissolved by Qi Si, and Leon and the others in the rear only felt a strong wind, and the entire body was a lot cleaner.
In contrast, Sunday was much more uncomfortable, the speed of the shock wave was too fast, it was too late to chant, and in desperation, blood flowed out of Sunday's right hand again. Using the "Confessional Cross" as a medium, a thin blood-colored shield appeared, and the whole person of Sunday shrank behind the shield, only to feel a strong force coming, pushing the whole person of Sunday to move backwards for more than ten meters, and the blood shield ploughed an ugly ravine ten centimeters deep on the clean ground.
At the center of the collision, a large crater with a radius of ten meters appeared, and a column of blue-red energy rose into the sky, like a rolling pin piercing the enchantment under Sunday's subordinates, and soared into the sky with a thunderous roar.
Because of the distance, the barrier laid on Sunday connected the holy power of Liverpool Cathedral, but it was the abnormal reaction of the Book of Revelation that made Sunday decide to arrest Qisi alone, so that Qisi's final ownership would belong to the dark part of the church, and would not be taken to the Inquisition.
With Liverpool Cathedral's ample reserves of holy power as energy, this barrier is strong enough, otherwise the shockwave just now would be enough to destroy the buildings on both sides of the street.
Although the pillar of energy light just now still poked a hole, the advantage of the church enchantment is that it will not be broken because it is broken, the entire enchantment is a whole, but it is also independent, just like a beehive, how much it is destroyed, it does not affect the utility of other positions, and it can be repaired by itself when it is replenished by divine power, and after generations of improvement, the power system of the church naturally has its uniqueness.
In other words, even if the total energy generated by the collision just now was much higher than this enchantment, it only caused a gap the size of a bucket, which was not serious, and that gap was slowly repaired by the rich holy power of Liverpool Cathedral.
A voice suddenly sounded in the carriage: "Which of the two of them do you think will win?"
"It must have been my brother Smith in Lyon, who beat that ugly-looking pervert to death. After answering proudly, Leon suddenly shuddered, turned his head to look at the man who suddenly appeared in the passenger seat, "What... Who?".
"Have a cigarette. The man closed the door that had just been opened and smiled at Leon.
Brunette-haired, yellow-skinned, just like Smith used to be, "Ah! you're two hundred thousand!" Leon suddenly figured out the man's identity.
"Come on, come on, brother smokes. He threw the pistol with the safety bolt open into the storage compartment on the right-hand side, enthusiastically pulled out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his coat, and then handed over the lighter with a very doggy leg.
Leon always has enough enthusiasm and respect for money and beauty, and the price of this brother is as high as 200,000, so that Leon's enthusiasm is like a flame that erupts, eager to evaporate and dry the rain tonight.
"It's really an inhuman power, I used to think I knew some kung fu, but now it seems that it's all like a joke. β
"Who says it's not, wait for the past tonight, in addition to sleeping with a woman, Uncle Leon has one more goal in his life, and I must let Brother Smith teach me these magical powers when I go back. β
Sunday put away the blood shield and stood up, compared to the injuries he suffered, Sunday was even more shocked that his blood blade and the opponent's sword qi collided and canceled each other out, just now it seemed that the ordinary attack contained how much holy power, Sunday is understood, although the consumption is large, at least 200CC of blood is thrown out, but the power can probably tear apart the medium-sized freighter in the port, I didn't expect such a confident blow to be gone.
In the moment of hesitation on Sunday, another bloody light slashed over.
Self-harm tricks are good at this, not to mention the power, the most important thing is that as long as the life is still there, you can continue to hi.
It was obviously too late to divide the sea that needed to ride the waves and gather momentum, and Qi Si forcibly operated because the sword divided the sea and consumed a lot of aura, and said softly: "Chop the moon." β
Above the sky, the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds because of the rainy day, stubbornly revealed a corner that was not very bright, and the faint moonlight gathered, and the Chixiao sword body was covered by a layer of moonlight, and then a brilliant sword qi shot out.
"Boom!"
It was still an equal ending, and a pillar of light that rose into the sky once again left a piercing wound on the barrier and the ground.
The aura was boiling, Qi Si swallowed the blood that poured up, and said speechlessly: "The movement is a bit big, it's a little troublesome now." β
When the energy of the collision broke through the barrier for the first time just now, Qi Si knew that it was bad, the church had obviously put a lot of effort into it tonight, and such obvious energy fluctuations were as dazzling as the sun in the night, and if you didn't quickly deal with this executioner called Sunday, it would be really difficult to leave.
Not surprisingly, Liverpool does have countless church clergy swarming like flies.
Unexpectedly, Qi Si underestimated the strength of the church, and in the most luxurious office of Liverpool Cathedral not far away, a man in a silver church robe put down the black tea in his hand, smiled at the bishop of the church standing respectfully next to him, and said, "It seems that tonight will be very lively." β