"Amen, may the glory of the Holy be upon you again!"

Again, these gentle and kind words, the old priest said, and with the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, he lightly tapped his forehead, left chest, and right chest three times, and finally put the five fingers of his right hand together in front of his chest, and bowed lightly to the commander, whose face was bloodless with horror. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the oldest and orthodox gesture of the Celestial God Sect in the prayer and blessing rituals of the common people.

It was supposed to be a blessed and beautiful move, but at the moment it seemed to the commander to be more terrifying and frightening than the scythe-wielding Grim Reaper.

Whew!

He saw this as a death notice for the other party, and almost subconsciously, he raised the rifle in his hand and fired an accurate shot at the old priest.

But just as he pulled the trigger, the priest's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from his sight almost simultaneously. Then, in the next moment, his right eye caught the old priest suddenly appearing on his right hand, still with kind eyes and a warm smile.

At the same time, he also noticed that a thin dagger-like white like a human skeleton suddenly grew from the middle finger of the priest's right hand, and quickly cut at his own strength.

This time, his instinctive dodge that he had cultivated over the years of fighting saved his life at the cost of his right arm and rifle in his hand.

Whew!

His blood gushed violently at the sudden cut in his right arm, and some of it even spewed onto the old priest's face.

According to the old priest's skill, he could have avoided it, but for some reason he chose not to move, allowing red blood to spill all over his face, staining his gray hair and beard.

And he, still smiling, kind and gentle.

"Ahh

The pain distorted the Commander's face to a terrible twist, and he staggered to his feet, clutching the cut in his right arm, screaming loudly and in distraction.

This time, the old priest did not seem to be in a hurry to kill the commander, but slowly paced in front of him, and after another blessing, with a gentle smile, said: "Lost lamb, have you heard the call of the saints?" Don't you want to return to his arms? ”

His voice was low and hoarse, with a kind of sinking magic.

Is he plotting against his commander and trying to get him to surrender?

The commander didn't know, he didn't even hear what the old priest was saying, let alone think about it. At this moment, the only driving force that supports him is the instinctive desire to survive.

He still had one last hand, just waiting for the old priest to walk into him unprepared.

"Hmm!"

With a slight mechanical start, a glimmer of fluorescence shone through his pants, the light emitted when the energy source was activated. The commander's right foot is a mechanical foot, and he has far more strength than ordinary people, which is a gift from his retirement from the Special Forces.

Woo!

At this moment, his right leg slashed at the old priest's head like a tomahawk. The function of his mechanical foot is that it can kick a tree with a diameter of about 1 meter in normal times, and after kicking a 5-centimeter-thick reinforcing steel plate, kicking a person's head is like kicking a balloon filled with water.

This was his strongest method of killing, but the reason why he only used it at this moment was that he already knew that this kind old priest was a real monster, just like the people he had seen in the special forces, a monster that truly transcended the scope of human beings, a monster called a free man.

After seeing the bone-like strange object of the old priest's right index finger, he knew. Unless it was a sneak attack, there was no chance that he would survive at the hands of this terrifying old priest.

This moment is the time for him to think about it and gamble everything.

He gambled all his remaining energy on this kick. So much so that he was in a trance and didn't know if he had kicked the old priest or not.

When he reluctantly raised his head and looked forward, he was in despair, and there was no sparkle in his wide eyes, and he could not see it in horror.

A small gap appeared on the old priest's forehead, leaving a trace of scarlet blood, but that was all.

At the same time, his expression also changed suddenly, he didn't have the kind eyes he had before, he was as hideous as a demon, and roared: "Devil! You are demon-possessed!! The devil must be cleared and destroyed!! ”

He seemed to be out of anger, his eyes were almost angry, and the green tendons on his face and strength were also raised high, which made people worry that they would burst open in the next moment.

"Ah!!!h

With another roar, the celestial nerve in the old priest's hand slipped to the ground, and his ten fingers were all open, and the tips of the other nine fingers were also broken, and the bones as sharp as daggers broke through the skin and pierced out.

If Fang Ming was here, he would definitely frown, and he couldn't bear to see it. Because he knew what a pain it was, and he could do it, but he would never do it, because it was a pain that was worse than death.

But strangely, the old priest did not have the slightest look of pain on his face, he was still screaming with a hideous and terrible face: "Devil! The devil must be clear!! ”

With a gray beard, scarlet blood, and hideous and distorted facial features, at this time, he was a hundred times more terrifying and ugly than a demon!

The commander, who had already given up resistance, was instantly killed by him and fell to the ground. But instead of immediately taking the commander's life, the old priest viciously attacked the commander's right leg with both hands.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.......

Bang, bang, bang.......

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh

The sound of flesh and bones being pierced, the sound of alloy steel being violently slammed, and the commander's terrible screams, accompanied by the blood and scraps of flesh flying in the sky, resounded throughout the dilapidated factory.

"Destroy the devil! Destroy the devil!! ......" The old priest continued to roar with a hideous face as he waved his hands wildly.

After a while, the commander's screams were inaudible, because he was so angry that he couldn't even move his fingers, and he still had the strength to scream.

Bang!

The old priest also stopped at this moment, because he had already dug out the commander's mechanical right leg alive, held it in his hand, and threw it aside. At the top of the mechanical foot, there was also a large piece of the commander's flesh attached, dripping with blood.

Tick, tick, tick....

The blood dripped on the ground and mixed with the blood of the large pool under the commander, and the scene was truly terrifying!

At this time, the old priest's black robe was already stained with scarlet blood, and even the silver cross on his chest was no exception.

"The devil is clear, bless you, my child!"

But his whole person, at this moment, actually regained his kind eyebrows, gentle and smiling appearance.

It's just that, with his head full of blood and flesh, his appearance is 10,000 times more terrifying than the devil who eats people and the demon who asks for his life! 10,000 times scary!!

He leaned down, picked up the Celestial Nerve Sutra on the ground, and after making another blessing to the commander who was lying on the ground with only one breath left, he tore off a page of the Celestial Nerve Sutra, stained it with the commander's own scarlet blood, and pasted it on the commander's forehead.

"Amen! May the glory of the Holy be upon you again! He looked at the commander as if he were his own child.

The fighting finally stopped, and the ruined factory building, corpses, blood, bones, and even scraps of flesh all over the place turned this place into a battlefield of Shura.

Even in the sunlight, it is enough to make people shudder and dare not look up and look up.

"Hey, the old man is leaving, we don't have much left in the world!" A flirtatious voice suddenly sounded behind the old priest.

The old priest did not answer, but slowly bowed to the commander before turning and slowly leaving.

"Demon ..... Devil! The Commander stared blankly at the sky and swallowed his last breath.

His horror, his fear, stiffened in his face!

It made him look like he was going to hell.

Anyone who sees this scene will believe that he must have seen the devil at the last second of his life.

In his cold pale pupils, the old priest was still kind and warm.

It's like a parent, looking at your own child.

It's just that he has blood on his face.

Uncanny!

Terrifying!!