Western Europe. 35xs

Vatican City.

On a long street, Lin Yu walked slowly in it.

It's like an ordinary tourist.

This long street is full of religious atmosphere.

On the portals, there are crosses hanging from them.

A towering church that stands in the middle of the street.

There was a muffled chant and a prayer of prayer.

The air was filled with an oppressive and heavy atmosphere.

As far as the eye can see, the huge church is crowded with believers.

A believer, kneeling on the ground, crossed with both hands.

They have words in their mouths, and their attitudes are extremely respectful and pious.

Unconsciously, Lin Yu came to the door of the church.

His gaze leisurely surveyed the building in front of him.

In his eyes, there was a look of interest.

"I see, I see, I ...... so"

He muttered to himself, as if he had gained something.

"No wonder the consciousness of heaven and earth is so suppressed here, it turns out that this is the reason ......"

"Attract the faith of all people, become the dignity of the pseudo-god, and suppress the origin consciousness of heaven and earth with the power of faith and incense, like maggots on the tarsal bones, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and turn it into a ...... for your own use"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, "The extraterrestrial invaders are really powerful. ”

Immediately, Lin Yu's expression suddenly stunned slightly.

His brow furrowed, as if he had found some problem.

"No, if this is the case, the power of the extraterrestrial invaders will definitely not grow so rapidly, let alone completely suppress the consciousness of heaven and earth, no, there must be other famous ...... here."

As he spoke, he paced up and down the church door.

Wandering, silent thoughts.

It looks like I'm thinking about some problem.

At this point, the .

Several white men took a closer look and immediately walked out angrily.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here now, you non-believing guys are not welcome in the church......"

There was an uncontrollable anger in the roar.

That feeling, as if the yellow people at the door had a common enmity with them.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkeys, Europe is just messed up by you......"

"That murderer is your own kind, you guys who have no faith will go to hell sooner or later......"

"God will not spare you, and we white people are pure God's chosen people......

Several strong men rushed out of the church, scolding, and surrounded Lin Yu.

Since the Holy Declaration of the Pope, almost all Europeans have been in a panic.

You know, that murderer once slaughtered a cosmopolitan city.

Even the most powerful Pacific Fleet was wiped out.

Now, this devil has come to Europe.

These ordinary people are naturally frightened.

In their panic, they did not dare to look for the devil's bad luck.

But the hostility towards the yellow race is becoming more and more intense.

I usually see you on the road, but I can restrain myself a little.

But this is the church, the last refuge for their souls.

This sacred place belongs to God, and only devout believers are eligible to enter it.

Seeing a yellow man sneaking around outside, of course they wouldn't be polite.

At this moment, Lin Yu was stunned.

Still alone, pacing in place.

He didn't seem to hear the clamor of the few strong white men around him.

It seems to be deaf to a deaf ear, and he doesn't bother to respond at all.

This attitude,.

"Get out, fellow without faith, guy destined for hell......"

As they hurled, they raised their fists and prepared to teach the young man a lesson.

Strangely, at the moment of raising their fists, their movements suddenly stopped.

It's like, it's like I've been immobilized.

Up and down, motionless.

At this moment, they felt that the air around them, as if it no longer flowed, solidified into ice.

The eyes of several strong white men showed an incredible look of fear.

In the face of the unknown, the first manifestation of anyone is fear.

"First of all, I want to correct you that not believing in God is not the same as not having faith, since ancient times, we Yanhuang people have firmly believed in four words: man will conquer the heavens......"

"So, for us, instead of believing in an ethereal deity, we should trust our own hands......"

A slow voice sounded softly.

Lin Yu raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Secondly, I am afraid that the hell you speak of will not take me, and the God you believe in is even more of a joke to me. ”

The faint voice seems very peaceful.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was so kind.

It's like the sun in winter, revealing a warmth.

But for some reason, the expressions of the white men became more and more frightened.

They are well aware that this time they are in big trouble.

The yellow man in front of him may even be the devil......

Thinking of this, a ray of despair appeared in their eyes.

At this time, Lin Yu raised his hand slightly.

He raised a finger and nodded at the eyebrows of several strong men.

"I'm curious, in the Vatican, how to kill people at the door of God-favored churches, especially believers in God, your God, how will they react?"

As he spoke, his fingers lightly touched the eyebrows of several white strong men.

The agility of life quickly dimmed from their eyes.

Puff puff puff ......

Several strong white men fell to the ground with a soft collapse.

The heart is no longer beating, and the breath has long been cut off.

After killing a few people, Lin Yu looked into the church with a smile.

The prayer believers in the church, seeing this scene, no one dared to stand up.

One by one, all of them curled up in fright.

Holding the silver cross in his hands, he prayed to God.

"God bless ......"

"Almighty God, please save the devout believers......"

Sadly, their prayers did not help.

Lin Yu, who was outside the church, shook his head slightly, his face full of disappointment.

"Hehe, that's just the case, it seems that God doesn't have time to pay attention to your ......"

Although the sound was not loud, it clearly entered the ears of the believers in the church.

"You who claim to be gods, who have an extraordinary mentality, who are extraordinary, who regard all people as ants, you foolish and ignorant things, who have given up the most important things in life, but who have pinned all your hopes on the body of false gods......"

Speaking of this, Lin Yu's eyes slowly narrowed.

A cold light, looming.

"All things are born to support people, and people have no virtue to repay the sky, kill kill ......"

Seven killing words in a row, so that the surrounding void condensed.

Killing intent, raging in all directions.

The people in the church seemed to hear the footsteps of death.

Life and death, only between the line.

But at the moment when the killing intent was at its hottest, Lin Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.

The murderous aura that is condensed like a substance is also quickly dissipated into intangible.

Call......

The people who survived the catastrophe breathed a sigh of relief.

Click......

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in my ears.

They followed the sound and looked back.

I saw that the crucified idol slowly cracked.

The Vatican, which used to be full of believers, suddenly became silent.

The worshippers from all over the world have left the place.

Even the clergy in the Holy See dispersed.

The vast Vatican is empty.

Only the Pope stands inside St. Peter's Basilica.

He looked up at the statue of God, and his deep gaze was uncertain.

Wisps of divine breath swirled around him.

The old face became ruddy like jade at some point.

"Lin Yu is almost here, I can already feel his breath......"

"If you defeat him, the Holy See will be able to regain its former glory......"

"O God Almighty, hear the supplication of your most faithful servant......

He was speechless, arms outstretched.

It looks like he's hugging something.

Right hand, holding the scepter of the cross.

At the tip of the scepter, wisps of gentle light bloomed.

As the light bloomed, the breath in the Pope's body swelled.

The momentum is rising and endless.

Gradually, his eyes turned cold.

Humanity and emotion, stripped from him.

In its place, there is a cold, lofty divinity.

The pope at this moment is not so much a person as a god.

Transcendent gods, looking down on all living beings.

He was waiting, waiting for the enemy to come.

Suddenly, the scepter's light suddenly retracted.

The Pope's outstretched arms were also slowly retracted.

Feel the breath behind you.

With a blank expression, he turned around.

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