Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Invitation from the Pope

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Isaac Isasobia, a self-owned bishop of the Holy See of Light, he was personally ordered by the Pope today, asking him to invite a Terran lord named Chu Qing to discuss how to face the demons who have been attacking frantically recently, which makes Isaac feel ridiculous and angry, when the powerful and invincible light stops when it needs an ordinary lord to rescue, this is simply an insult to the Holy See, but out of respect for the Pope, Isaac still set off to find the name Chu Qing in the direction indicated by the Pope. Powerful' lords. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And for individuals, this lord called Chu Qing Isaac has also heard of something, it is said that this lord is extraordinary, and the elite soldiers under his command are unstoppable, and their weapons are powerful enough for ordinary people to easily kill the fighting master, but for this kind of information Isaac probably does not believe it, after all, the experience of his ancestors has told him that ordinary people will never be able to beat a fighting master.

But the scene in front of him is Isaac will never forget, Isaac riding a flying horse holding the reins, he is really afraid that the horse under his crotch will go crazy because he can't stand the heavy bloody breath, below him, even hell may not be worth mentioning, he saw something! Countless great fighters and magicians knelt on the ground and were killed, and the butcher knives in their hands were actually a group of ordinary people who had no ability, and even the powerhouses of the fighting spirit level were like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered at this time, without the slightest trace of their previous spirit.

And the two gray-clothed believers beside him, holding their breath, for fear of sucking the blood and scraps of flesh floating in the air into their lungs, they were not as lucky as Isaac, they could only rely on their own strength to increase their time in the air, unless they were exhausted, they were not willing to stand on the ground stained with the blood of living beings for a moment.

The paladins on land were much more adaptable, they had faced too many such scenes, they did not need or have the right to pray for the dead, so all they had to do was to raise their swords and offer the greatest blood sacrifice for the deceased to appease their innocent souls.

"Enough is enough, please, great lord, let your soldiers put down their weapons, let go of those frightened children, even if, even for the sake of the face of the God of Light, I beg you!" Isaac pleaded with a trembling hand in his hand, he died under the butcher's knife of his own people who couldn't stand it, couldn't stand it, couldn't stand it, these madmen buried those living people directly in the soil, and those who were still panting and crying and begging were buried in the soil like this, these madmen, these madmen, these madmen who played with human life! He even wondered how the wise and martial Pope could follow such a butcher as an ally.

And the soldiers of the Alliance in the mountains of corpses and blood seemed to see the rising sun, and they could swear that they had never believed in the god of light so much in their lives as they did now, and they pleaded and sued Isaac for their faith in the god of light, their own pity and misery, and the redemption of their past crimes.

It's the kind of scene that even the most hard-hearted tyrant will weep over at this pious and moving scene.

And Chu Qing, who was standing on the corpse mountain, looked around twice as if he hadn't heard, and then took the sniper rifle in the sniper next to him, while several mobilized soldiers dragged a few people over, and their noble identities could be easily identified through the price on their bodies, but now they were like a dead dog, snot and tears flowed like melted water pipes, and even the pants had disgusting pale yellow stains.

Where do they still have the dignity of the former nobles now, and their hearts keep cursing the cronies of the family who sent them here, and they keep repeating in their hearts that as long as they have a chance to go back alive, they must break them into pieces one by one.

And Chu Qing naturally wouldn't give them this chance, he skillfully and mechanically loaded the gun, and then stood there with a standard and carefully aimed, while Isaac seemed to realize something, and roared loudly in panic: "Stop! You beast! Stop me! Paladin, quickly get those innocent soldiers." ”

And the paladins who had been ordered galloped out like wild horses on the loose, and the Red Guard naturally did not give them such a chance, and one hundred and twenty-three bear tanks were neatly in front of them.

"Kill!" the captain of the knight shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed, and the entire grizzly tank was split in two, and the driver in the tank was also cut in two.

"Fire!" and the attacked Red Police Force will naturally not be stupidly beaten in vain, their guns are almost fired at the chest of the paladins, the death of each paladin also represents the heroic sacrifice of the four pilots, but they will not regret it, die for the mission, die a glorious death!

And Chu Qing naturally ignored them, bang, bang, bang, the astonishing speed he designed was amazing, and the interval between the aiming did not pause at all, and the whole shooting process went smoothly, even the most powerful shooting champion could only bow his head in shame in front of Chu Qing, and those nobles naturally fell to the ground weakly after the gunshot, becoming a member of this corpse mountain, it is estimated that only at this time, can real fairness be achieved between people.

And Chu Qing, who had finished shooting, took a breath of air full of blood, looked at Isaac who was standing in the sky in the distance, and said indifferently: "Dear Mr. Reverent, can you come down and speak first? You must know that I am an ordinary person with no ability." ”

Hearing this, Isaac was about to laugh out loud, ordinary people, I see that you are a hellhound in human skin, and all under your hands are a bunch of imps who eat human flesh raw!

Isaac held back the anger in his heart and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "I, on the orders of the Pope, invite the most honorable Lord Chuqing to discuss the plan to defeat the demon clan!"

The audience froze, the paladins wielding their swords stopped, the begging Alliance soldiers stopped, and even the crows on the branches of the trees seemed to stop chirping merrily, and tilted their necks to look at the delicious meal that would be large in a moment.

This has never happened, even when the demon attack was at its fiercest, this strong old pope never asked anyone for help, according to his words: everyone in the world no matter what his identity is, is pure, even if it is stained with the speck of sin, as long as he sincerely repents, he can throw himself into the warm arms of the god of light when he dies, but if it is contaminated with the blood of the demons, even if he is a pious priest, he will be spurned and forgotten by the god of light, and can only fall into the abyss of hell alone, and as loyal servants of the god of light, even if they die without a place to be buried, they will drive out the demons!

And Chu Qing licked his lips and made a standard gentlemanly salute and said, "It is naturally my honor to be able to discuss the plan with His Majesty the Pope. (My novel "Red Alarm Charge from Another World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)