From time to time, screams rang out in the empty church, and it seemed that every few seconds a life passed before God......

God is merciful, and it is evil to misinterpret God's mercy and do something unmerciful.

This is true even when cloak of kindness.

Ning Bufan is like a scavenger, cleaning up the unmanaged places in this world.

In the hall, the statue of Jesus tied to the cross was stained with blood, and on the white floor of the hall, there were men in white robes.

There are very few people who truly believe in God, and most of these people are just gathering people to collect money and deceive people in the name of God.

O man!

Ning Bufan stared at the statue above with a mocking smile, but he was disdainful of this god that everyone believed in, and even looked extremely disobedient on his face.

If there really is a God in this world, then God should come out and kill himself now, right?

"I'll kill you!"

Well?

As soon as the thought fell, there was a killing sound behind Ning Bufan, at first Ning Bufan was stunned, and the next moment Ning Bufan smashed his head without looking back, only to hear a burst of noise, and the white-robed man who rushed towards Ning Bufan angrily suddenly fell motionless in a pool of blood.

Kill with one punch, no mercy!

Saint?

Ning Bufan mockingly glanced at the statue standing in front of him, turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the church.

Tonight is destined to be a rather tragic night of slaughter, when Ning Bufan no longer restrains the roaring beast in his heart, when the beast bares its fangs and wreaks havoc, this must be a terrifying disaster.

People live in this world, they have to do whatever they want, and they have to be merciless when they want to kill.

This is Ning Bufan's state of mind at this moment. Moreover, he thinks that he has a very good mentality!

After walking for more than ten meters, Ning Bufan saw a luxurious room not far from him.

The diamond-encrusted doorknob, the handrail made of gold, and the door with sandalwood incense all told Ning Bufan that this room was extraordinary. Saint. It should be right here!

"Bang!"

Ning Bufan didn't have the slightest pity, he kicked the door to smash with a single kick, accompanied by a burst of dust, Ning Bufan slowly walked into the room, but the furnishings in the room were extremely simple, only a bed and a table full of Bibles.

At the table, a young man in a white robe knelt down.

"My lord is merciful, at this time the demons are already raging outside the house, please give me the strength to fight against everything!" A crisp white robe. With a golden head and pious and handsome cheeks, this is the only saint in this church, a fanatic believer in God.

"I don't care how powerful your lord is, and I don't care how devout you are, but if you provoke someone you shouldn't mess with, go and see your dear God!" Ning Bufan had never met this young man at all. But they walked towards him like an old friend, but . There was an indescribable chill in his voice.

It was a sign before he was going to kill!

"Demons, dissipate into the light, my lord will always be with me!" The saint suddenly turned around and drew the sword at his waist, only to hear a sound of "poof", and the sword body shone with a white light that pierced Ning Bufan directly.

The pupils of the saints seem to have completely put life and death out of the way.

This is the difference between a saint and a believer. The believer's brain is still pretending to be himself, while the saints are only pretending to be the so-called God.

His originally pious cheeks were extremely distorted at the moment, as if his whole body was in pain, but the degree of the sword was extremely fast. In an instant, he came to Ning Bufan.

"Flutter!"

Ning Bufan looked at the sword with disdain, and actually let the sword stab at his body.

The sword cut through Ning Bufan's clothes and cut through his skin, and the feeling of pain reminded him that this was a life-and-death battle.

However, it was only a matter of seconds.

"Go to your dearest God!"

"Phew!"

Ning Bufan looked directly at this saint, there was no trace of pity on his face, he held the blade of the sword, and shook it fiercely, this sword was actually shattered into pieces by Ning Bufan, and at the same time, the body that was stabbed by the sword recovered to an incredible degree.

"Impossible! It is impossible for all dark creatures to escape the punishment of the Holy Sword, absolutely impossible! ”

The young saint's eyes widened in disbelief.

You know, even if a vampire touches such a holy sword, it will only perish, but this young man.

Isn't he......

The saints were stupid......

"I'm not a dark creature at all, I'm human!" Ning Bufan's pupils turned red in an instant, and he came to the front of the saint with a few ups and downs, and under the saint's incredulous gaze, he simply swung a punch.

"Boom!"

The white walls were all red at the moment, and under the faint light, there was a dead silence......

Killing, just the beginning.

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"All the saints everywhere have been killed?"

"Yes, they were all killed by a mysterious force."

"Mystical powers? How is it possible, isn't the Van Ge family struggling to support themselves with all the dead and wounded? How can there be reinforcements......"

"I don't know."

"I see, I'll report to the collar, you're here to watch."

The war between the Saints and the Van Ge family was not very optimistic, and although the Van Ge family was losing and could only defend one of the gates of the last villa, the Saints could no longer attack.

The vampires who rushed out of the outside were stabbed by the holy sword in the hands of the saints and fell to the ground, while the saints who swung the sword slowly were bitten by the vampire's fangs, and their blood ran out and died.

The base camp of the Van Ge family is under siege, and these vampires are naturally crazy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they will go forward one after another.

It was because of this madness that the saints could not enter the door of the villa.

And because there is no sunlight in this villa all year round, the dark power is extremely deep, and even the most fanatical saints dare not rush in. The power of the saints is the exact opposite of the power of the vampires, one light and one dark.

Ning Bufan may have nothing to do with rushing through the door of that villa, but they ......

They are not afraid of death, but. I don't want to die for no reason.

It's just a little bit, just that this door is broken and you can rush into the villa!

Su Si silently stared at the villa shrouded in black gas in front of him, showing a pity smile, he thought that he could capture this place today and kill all those evil dark creatures, but there was extremely bad news from the rear.

Two days. All forty churches were slaughtered, and not a single one was left alive.

How can it be?

What kind of power is this to do?

Then Sues told the news to herself, the young saint named Douglas, who was sitting on a hill.

After listening to Suth's report, Douglas nodded, but the frenzy in his pupils did not dissipate.

"They have simply returned to the bosom of our Lord and accepted the gift of our Lord, and no matter what, we will destroy all these creatures of darkness. This is just a little bit of guidance from our Lord in the world. ”

"Well, I understand, then rush, for the glory of my lord!" Su Si nodded, and looked respectfully at this very young but extremely majestic collar, this collar was probably already hundreds of years old, and he had been with the collar since he was just a child.

He was getting older, and he was about forty years old at the moment. But the collar is still the same as the original teenager.

Leader, with the guidance of my Lord. With the power of our Lord, naturally he will not grow old, and he will be invincible!

He was very convinced of him!

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"Grandpa, they're about to rush in."

Alice stared at Old John calmly, as if she were saying something inconsequential.

One of her arms was broken. The other arm was also empty cuffs, and during this time she had gone out to fight with the saints several times, and although she had killed a few saints, she was also seriously injured.

But none of this is a big deal for her, and sooner or later the severed hand will recover. But when the saints burst into the house, it wasn't so rosy.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was no longer possible to hold on at this moment, and when those saints rushed in, all the people here would die.

Old John closed his eyes as if to recuperate.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't be afraid, I, even if I die, I won't let them kill you!" Hans had gradually changed from a heart to a fetus in the past few days, and he stood behind Old John in a funny child's dress, and said in a milky voice.

Vampires can regenerate as long as their hearts don't die, but unfortunately, it takes a few months from the time the child starts to change to the original form.

Naturally, no one took Hans's words seriously, and he was not even as good as an ordinary person at the moment.

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, I just don't want to sacrifice indifferently!"

The vampires of the Van Ge family have died nearly fifty or so, and fifty is definitely an astronomical number for a vampire, even a number of exterminations.

Could it be that the Fange family is really going to be wiped out?

"I'm ......" Hans clenched his little fists, but finally sighed, what can he do with this body now?

"Alice, take the servant with you." Old John opened his eyes and looked at Alice and Su Qianqian next to Alice.

"Let's leave, what about you, grandpa?" Alice asked, looking at her grandfather.

"We, the old immortals, are naturally paving the way for you, so that you can leave safely." Old John shook his head.

"No, grandpa, I'm not leaving!" When Alice heard this, she immediately shook her head resolutely.

"Leave now, or you won't be able to leave."

"If we're gone, you'll die, grandpa!"

"Haha, die?"

When old John heard this, he burst out laughing, and his wrinkled face now glowed with a strange power.

With each laugh, the wrinkles on his face diminished by a point, and only a few seconds later, Alice was not in front of the old, feeble-looking old man at all.

A surging force surged over Old John.

Alice didn't believe her eyes at all, and even felt that her grandfather in front of her was strange to her.

This is a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with eyes on the world, where is the appearance of twilight?

"I've lived for nearly a thousand years, and they want to kill me just by virtue of that saint's lead, and I've been silent for so long, probably they have forgotten the fear of being dominated in the dark!"

"Grandpa, you ......"

"Don't stay here and get in the way, leave early!" Old John stared at Alice coldly.

"Uh-huh......" (To be continued......)