The flames of war spread, the smoke of gunpowder permeated the entire southern part of Africa, since country M implemented the strategy of attacking at various points, South Africa suffered an unprecedented blow, the guns of the ships were aimed at the coastal cities of South Africa, and the army swept the whole of South Africa with the latest pulse guns developed by country M, and the hundreds of millions of people in South Africa could not be effectively transported at all.

Therefore, more than half of the South African population is trapped in the temples of the major cities, and the barrier of the Holy Light resists the attack of all the M Army, which is like a fortress in the European Middle Ages, a fortress built on a hill can resist the outside, so that the whole country will not be swallowed by the enemy.

The same is true of South Africa now, with the protection of these temples, which gives the entire South African army room to maneuver. This also made the fighting even more intense, with no one on either side wanting to evacuate the territory, and it was reassuring that the M Army did not carry out a devastating attack on the city, which allowed South Africa to recover in very little time.

Doom similar to Hitler's bombing of country D did not befall this city.

"Run, Jameson!" On a street swept by the M Army, a black man was running frantically, he was running back and shouting, and the white man he was shouting was running behind him, but his physical strength was not comparable to that of the black man.

"Stop you, or we'll shoot!" A squad of four or five M soldiers was in pursuit, but their equipment was limited and heavy, making them not as fast as the two fleeing men.

With a bang, a soldier lowered his gun, and the white man who was running wildly collapsed, not dead, but holding his calf, a bloody hole was bubbling red liquid outside. He didn't feel any pain at first. After a few seconds, his entire face began to turn hideous, and a roar followed from his mouth.

"Jameson, you ......" The black man was a little overwhelmed, he stopped for a second, his face turned sideways, and he continued to run forward. There was a corner in front of him, and entering it would have made him safe for the time being, but he was only about three meters away from the corner, and another gunshot rang out, and he fell, blood flowing out of his brain, and a trace of white matter.

"For the sake of being a Caucasians, spare you from dying, and tell us now. The way to get inside that mask! Otherwise, you'll ......" The soldier of Country M picked up the gun in his hand and aimed it at Jameson's forehead, the blue muzzle was more mysterious than the dark muzzle, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying.

Jameson woke up from a groan of pain from the beating of the enemy in front of him, and he subconsciously looked ahead, but there was only a corpse, and his brain was in a state of shutdown in that short period of time, and now he saw this scene. I quickly understood.

Jameson didn't speak, he remained silent. At the same time, I feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker, which is a symptom of excessive bleeding.

"Stop the bleeding for him!" Then the soldier with the gun pointed at Jameson gave the order. A strip of cloth was tied directly to Jameson's leg, preventing the blood from continuing to flow.

"Say it now, or you will be like your companions, and now you must be thankful that you have Caucasian blood in your veins, otherwise you would have fallen in a pool of blood by this time." The soldiers continued to urge and intimidate. It also made Jameson feel scared.

"Impossible......" Jameson said tremblingly, and before he could finish his words, the five soldiers raised their guns and aimed them at him. No...... No...... It is impossible for you to enter, for only believers who believe in Turro, the Lord of Destiny, will be able to pass through the light screen......"

He was so frightened that he hurriedly finished speaking in one breath, so fast. Surpassed the Guinness Book of Records for the fastest mouth.

"Believers?" The five soldiers were puzzled for a moment, their faces turned to anger, they had been in South Africa for some time, but the war had not stopped, and they were all tired, mainly because of the temple in each city.

"Does the captain want to kill him?" A soldier asked.

The soldiers of country M headed by him shook his head and said no, and then planned to let go of Jameson who was injured by a kick, but with Jameson's current situation, his left foot could no longer be saved. Such people don't need them to do anything at all, and it is difficult for them to survive in such a war.

A soldier took the lead in putting away the gun in his hand, turned around, and was stunned for a moment, "Who?" The soldier shouted, startling the other soldiers, and the four soldiers immediately turned to look, but saw an old man walking slowly towards him, the old man's steps seemed heavy, but silent.

The old man ignored the surprised glances of the crowd and the muzzle of his gun in his hand, and he walked step by step towards the man who was lying on the ground, and in a few steps he bypassed the soldier's obstruction.

"It is the devout believer who gives everything for the Lord......" The old man's wrinkled palm was placed on Jameson's forehead, and he stroked it gently, and then a golden light was released from his palm, and the golden light made people feel very warm, removing all of Jameson's fatigue and pain.

But this scene fell in the eyes of several soldiers of country M, but it had another meaning, "You are from the Temple of Destiny?" ”

One soldier raised the gun in his hand in horror and aimed it at the old man, which also made the rest of the soldiers raise their guns one after another, this is the enemy, and it is not allowed to be taken lightly.

"Kill him!" The leader of the soldiers gave an order, as his words fell, the five people pulled the plane, the speed was very fast, with the board pulled, five blue bullets instantly sprayed out from the muzzle, the five blue bullets were very powerful, and the air flow around the bullets had been completely disturbed.

The damage that a blue bullet can wreak havoc can turn a wall into ruins.

Whoa......

The sound of a series of chains colliding made a sound in the air, and five light blue bullets were suspended in the air, and the chains were like spirit snakes, winding and circling, quickly winding around the bodies of the five people, and forming a thorn-like shape with a golden light, submerging into their bodies.

In an instant they couldn't move.

"Hit!" The five of them had this idea in their minds at the same time, those clergy of the Temple of Destiny had always been elusive, mysterious and unpredictable, and now they really knew it, but they felt that the price paid for these was their lives.

A figure appeared behind the five people, wearing a black robe, showing a little star on it, a balance on the cuffs of the robe, gold lace made him look more mysterious, this person was the chief referee Hu Yin, a pair of eyes with the judge of the world made people fear from the heart.

"Your Majesty!" After Hu Yin appeared, he bowed directly to the old man to show respect, and the status of both parties was also shown in this slightly curved body.

"Your Majesty?" Everyone was shocked, the word crown is used to address the pope, which means that the old man in front of him is the pope of the Temple of Destiny, thinking of this, where can they still keep calm, and the gun in his hand has unconsciously fallen to the ground.

The Pope is the head of a church, the spokesman of the gods in the mortal world, the equivalent of the incarnation of God. And the Pope of the Temple of Destiny is even more mysterious, because he rarely shows up, and few people in the public know the face of the Pope of the Temple of Destiny.

On the other side, the Pope of the Holy See was walking towards a temple with the Paladin Gucci, and along the way, the soldiers of Country M avoided one after another, they had already received an order that the problem of the barrier outside the temple would be taken over by the Holy See, which also made them breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the Pope stood outside a very magnificent temple, which was the first temple built by the South African government, so it is also the one with the most holy power in the whole South Africa, and the huge holy power can be felt from afar, and the field of faith has shrouded the entire city, so that countless believers have been blessed.

"This is the most central temple in South Africa?" The Pope of Rome looked at the temple in front of him, and sighed in his heart, "Gucci, you go and break this barrier, I want to see what the Temple of Destiny can do when it falls, and after South Africa is occupied by country M, these temples can be modified......"

Gucci naturally knew the meaning of the Pope's words, these temples were pushed too wasteful, and after being renovated, they could be used as temples of the Holy See, such things were also commonplace for the Holy See, and it was not worth much surprise.

Gucci went up and punched the barrier of the temple, and the huge liliang instantly made everyone in the temple feel that this liliang did not belong to Gucci himself, but from his lord, His Majesty the Pope of the Holy See.

Not far from this temple, Bai Te suddenly raised his head, his subordinate Jameson had fully recovered at this time, they walked out of the temple for food, but he did not expect that this time he and his friend became the separation of life and death, and what comforted him was that the soul of the black friend would live forever in the kingdom of the Lord. (To be continued......)