Chapter 941: The Flame of Judgment
"Purify by the fire of judgment, arrogant heretic!"
The Tuscan patriarch glared at Lin Yu angrily and gritted his teeth.
As the brother of the current Pope of the Vatican, he naturally regarded God as the supreme being.
And the disrespectful words in Lin Yu's mouth are undoubtedly infidels.
For the infidels, he has always sold them directly!
These pagans who blaspheme God are heretics and can no longer be influenced by their teachings, and only going to hell is their proper destination.
Call......
The fire roared and was terrifying.
But the wonderful thing is that the clusters of flames seem to have spirituality.
Wherever it passes, nothing burns.
The scorching energy came only for Lin Yu alone.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Guohao and Ah Hua were uneasy.
The nervous eyes focused on Lin Yu's body.
What they see and hear today has long subverted their cognition in the first half of their lives.
Whether it is Lin Yu's methods or the supernatural powers of the Tuscan patriarch, they are beyond the common sense of this world.
Clusters of flames connected into a line, tightly winding Lin Yu.
At this moment, the Tuscan patriarch seemed to have foreseen the wailing of the pagans in the flames, reduced to ashes.
However, soon that confident smile solidified on his face.
His eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
The scene that appeared in front of him made it difficult for him to accept.
The blazing flame suddenly froze in the air the moment it touched the yellow man.
Immediately, I saw the Yan Huang man waving his hand gently.
Clusters of flames, like good babies, slowly fell into the palms of their hands.
The flames quickly coalesced and turned into small flames.
In Lin Yu's palm, it kept moving.
From beginning to end, he didn't even stand up.
Just, just waved his hand.
Posture, incomparably calm, incomparably calm.
"Is that all you call the purification of sin......
Lin Yu still kept smiling, and his tone was still so peaceful.
The gentle gaze has an inviolable majesty and domineering.
When the word God comes out of his mouth, it is so understatement.
Instead of a trace of respect, it is full of banter.
"You...... You...... Finally...... Finally...... Who ......?"
The voice of the Tuscan patriarch began to tremble uncontrollably.
At this time, he looked at Lin Yu in horror, and finally realized that something was wrong.
The flame of judgment that had just been unleashed had been bestowed upon him by his own brother, His Holiness the Pope.
You know, the flame of judgment comes from the holy fire that has been extinguished for thousands of years in the Holy See of the Vatican.
The flame itself has an unfathomable spirituality.
For him, it was a miracle that was tried and tested.
But now, the clusters of flames of judgment from the Holy See are obediently prostrate in the palms of the other party.
This scene reminded him of the scene when the Pope gave it.
The clusters of flames of judgment are so well-behaved in the hands of the Pope.
It's like a slave meets a master and becomes meek.
At this moment, the Tuscan patriarch was thinking of running away.
Suddenly, he felt the air around him freeze.
Their own bodies, firmly bound.
It's like a fish swimming in the water, suddenly encountering ice.
"You...... Finally...... Who is ......?"
He asked intermittently with his teeth chattering.
The panic in my heart came wave after wave.
The sudden change made it difficult for him to accept.
Now he feels like a marionette.
Body, completely uncontrolled.
"You...... Who the hell is ......?"
In the trembling voice, there was already a nasal voice with a bit of crying.
Seeing this, Lin Yu shook his head gently.
"Others can give you strength, but they can't give you the heart of a strong man. ”
He said slowly, smiling.
He was particularly disappointed with the Tuscan patriarch.
originally thought that the Pope's own brother was at least a strong man.
But what I didn't expect was that this guy was nothing more than a coward with a fake tiger.
He was so frightened that he almost collapsed.
This kind of psychological quality is inferior to even the most ordinary fighters.
"I am now certain that you would never have been the patriarch of the Tuscan family if you had not had a brother who became the Pope. ”
As he spoke, he shook his head in disappointment.
It's like a hunter who goes into the jungle and thinks he's met a tiger.
Who would have thought that it was just a fat pig, and what kind of pig it was, without the slightest wildness.
"Let me go, let me go, you know that my brother is the Pope, don't let me go quickly, if you dare to do anything to me, my brother will not let you go, he will never let you go......"
At this moment, the Tuscan patriarch was like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw.
Except for the younger brother who became the pope, no one could save him.
As long as the other party is not crazy, he will not dare to poison the Pope's brother.
In this world, few people can withstand the wrath of the Pope, the punishment of the Holy See.
"I'm sorry, but that's what I wanted to say to your brother. ”
Lin Yu smiled and slowly stood up.
The smile on the corner of his mouth looked so warm and cold.
Hearing this, the Tuscan patriarch was so shocked that he forgot his fear.
His mouth opened slightly, and he stammered, "You ...... This madman...... Actually...... Actually want to ...... with the Pope Oppose...... You madman......"
He couldn't think of any other word to describe this young man than a madman.
In the Western world, to dare to openly make enemies with His Majesty the Pope, what is this not madness?
"Huh!"
Lin Yu smiled slightly, his expression was still so kind.
The smile, like a touch of sunshine, is full of contagion.
But in the eyes of the Tuscan patriarch, it was colder than the coldest cold snap.
"You madman...... Lunatic...... Do you want to ...... What do you want to do...... I...... I'm warning you...... No...... Don't mess around......"
His psychological defenses quickly collapsed.
When he spoke, his voice trembled terribly.
All the means he had just used were given to him by the Pope's brother.
As for himself, he is just an old gentleman who has spent most of his life drinking.
In the past, with the support of the pope and the fame of the Tuscan family, no one dared to be rude to him.
But now, the Yanhuang boy on the other side obviously has no scruples.
His proud identity is completely useless.
The footsteps of the Grim Reaper are getting closer and closer.
At this moment, Lin Yu gently hooked his index finger.
The Tuscan patriarch suddenly felt his body and involuntarily floated towards Lin Yu.
The whole body, as if suspended, swayed and floated away.
"Dear Monsieur Tuscany, you said just now that the fire of judgment can purify all evil, and you, as a devout believer, God will definitely bless you, and you should not be afraid of the scorching fire of judgment, am I right?"
Lin Yu smiled and said unhurriedly.
Hearing this, a very bad premonition appeared in the mind of the Tuscan patriarch.
This guy is going to burn himself alive with the fire of judgment!
"Oh, no...... No...... I am a sinner, I am guilty...... Don't burn ...... I'm guilty......"
He shouted at the top of his voice, and the features on his face became distorted and hideous from horror.
"Stupid, stupid outside, come and save me...... Come and save me......"
The terrified cries for help were sharp and piercing.
Treading ......
The sound of chaotic and orderly footsteps sounded.
I don't know how many people are ambushed outside, ready to rush in.
But Lin Yu was not moved at all.
The flame in the palm of his hand approached the Tuscan patriarch's body little by little.
The beating light of the fire reflected the shadow of death.
The imprisoned Tuscan patriarch watched as the flames of judgment ignited his body.
"Ah...... Don't ......"
With a bang, the flame of judgment burned.
In the light of the fire, there was a sizzling sound on the body of the Tuscan patriarch.
It's a sound that's reminiscent of barbecue.
The smell of burnt burnt permeates the living room.
Hearing the screams, the footsteps outside became more and more urgent.
One by one, figures broke in from the outside.
Da Da Da ......
The sound of bullets coming out of the chamber is endless.
But in the next moment, the bullets that came from the whizzing were strangely floating in the air.
Then, at a faster speed than when he came, he flew back backwards.