10. The night of the bloodbath of the Fengyue Empire begged for subscriptions and K tickets

Even if they are allowed to sacrifice for the Lord, they cannot be made to do something unworthy of the Lord. Abigail coldly commanded to the people of the torture team: "Kill! Greedy for life and afraid of death! They are not worthy of being members of the Church of Light at all! Their existence will only slander the name of the Church of Light!"

Glory above all else!

Without any hesitation, the torture team, which had long seen this group of moths in the Church of Light, received Abigail's order and immediately pointed the butcher's knife at the people of the Church of Light. Aotian They don't dare to deal with it directly now, but these little shrimps in the Bright Church, they're welcome!

The dog-eat-dog show, Aotian will naturally not let it go. In order to make the dog-eat-dog bite more exciting, Aotian opened his own chips and said: "As long as any of you can kill one person in the torture team, I will let you all leave!"

The threat of death, the temptation of survival! If it was a normal time, even if Abigail wanted to kill them, they would not dare to have any resistance, but now, under the temptation of arrogance, they were unkind in Gaabigail, and for a while, all the people of the Church of Light began to breathe short.

I don't want to die, so only you die!

Gripping the weapon in their hands, although it is impossible for the saint-level to defeat the god-level, but now, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, they have to gamble.

"Kill!" Facing the people of the torture team, all the people of the Church of Light greeted them.

Knowing the gap between himself and the torture team, in order to survive, the people who didn't dare to have any private hiding in the Church of Light used their housekeeping skills as soon as they went.

Ants will always be ants, even in many ants! This is what the killing team said about the people of the Church of Light.

The housekeeping skills of saint-level powerhouses may still be a little threatening to the pseudo-god level, but for their real first-level gods, they directly ignore it. They who have mastered the realm, only the realm can hurt them. Of course, this is not their arrogance, but the truth.

The people of the torture team greeted them like tigers entering a flock of sheep at this moment. Although the number of people in the Church of Light is dozens of times that of them, they are not enough to kill the team.

Because there was still a demon watching from the side, the people of the torture team did not dare to use the domain indiscriminately, for fear of causing Aotian's murderous opportunity. Now they only dare to chop one by one, as if they were chopping watermelons, one by one.

After all, the gap between the people of the Church of Light and the first-level gods of the torture team is too great, as if one is in heaven and the other is on earth. Even if the people of the Church of Light use their housekeeping skills, it is the same.

Without any suspense, hundreds of people from the Church of Light died at the hands of the torture team in the blink of an eye.

After the killing, his face did not show any expression, and silently, the members of the torture team returned to Abigail's back.

At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Bang! Bang!" clapped his hands, and said with praise: "Abigail, now I am more and more satisfied with you! Calm, calm, good! Very good! I need a talent like you!"

Glancing at Aotian lightly, Abigail didn't speak, but just clenched the weapon in his hand, ready to fight with Aotian.

"Someone is coming, one fifth-level god, three fourth-level gods, and ten second-level gods!" In order to let them in, Aotian dispersed the illusion that surrounded the Church of Light.

Hearing Aotian say that someone is coming, and it is also a fifth-level god, three fourth-level gods, and ten second-level gods!, I thought it was a strong man sent by the Church of Light, Abigail and the torture team were happy. Because the Church of Light didn't give up on them at all.

In an instant, Abigail and the members of the torture team, whose momentum had risen to the top, looked at Aotian with high morale.

Idiot! I said someone is coming, could it be your people from the Church of Light?, ignoring the scrappy Abigail and the members of the torture team, Aotian turned his gaze to the door.

After a while, a person dressed in black appeared in front of Aotian.

It's not from the Church of Light! Seeing the clothes of the people who came, Abigail and the members of the torture team were all dumbfounded! Obviously, this was not the support sent by the Church of Light at all, but the support of the heretic Aotian.

"Dean Aotian!" said the leader of the man in black.

Naturally knowing that this group of black-clothed people was the hidden strength of the Fengyue Empire, Aotian nodded and said, "I'm really sorry, this Bright Church has been occupied by me!"

Glancing at Abigail and the members of the torture team, the leader of the man in black, he nodded and said, "Since Dean Aotian has occupied this Church of Light, then we will leave first!"

"Yes!"

Time is limited, and none of them are space magicians, so to avoid taking the lead again next time, the leader of the man in black hurriedly left with his people and went to another church of light.

A fox smirk leaked from his face, and as he watched the man in black leave, Aotian took his gaze back and said, "How is it? I'm disappointed! I said that the Church of Light can't send someone to save you at all, and now you believe it!" For the Church of Light, the first religion in the Wind Moon Continent, wanting to set up a teleportation magic array just consumes some precious materials. If support from the Church of Light was to come, they would have come long ago.

There was no direct answer to Austein's words, because Abigail knew that Aurten was right. It would take up to three minutes to set up a teleportation magic array, and if the support of the Church of Light was to come, they would have come long ago.

Obviously, their killing team was abandoned by the Church of Light.

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Thinking of this, Abigail couldn't help but be angry. His life was dedicated to the Church of Light, and in the end, the Church of Light actually gave up on them.

Seeing that it had some effect, Aotian continued: "Abigail, do you still want to deceive yourself? It takes a maximum of three minutes to set up a teleportation magic array, and now about fifteen minutes have passed, even if the Church of Light calls someone, it will already be called! I'm giving you ten minutes to see if the support from the Church of Light is coming?"

"No need!"

Seeing Aotian's conspiracy, Abigail naturally would not let the conspiracy continue. Ten minutes? Now they are still in the mood to fight, after ten minutes, the morale drops to the lowest point, and it is easy for Aotian to kill them, so for Aotian's proposal, Abigail directly refused.

Taking a deep breath, Abigail asked, "Brothers, are you ready?"

"Brothers, are you ready?" this familiar sentence immediately woke up some of the low-pitched members of the torture team.

"Boss, we're ready!" replied to the members of the torture team who had come back to their senses. In a very simple sentence, Boss, we are ready to prove the determination of the members of the torture team at this moment. Since it is a knife mountain and a fat pot, they will not hesitate to follow Abigail.

"Okay!" Glancing at the members of the torture team, Abigail said, "Brother, let's kill them today!"

"Do you want to resist?" a discordant voice came out of Aotian's mouth.

"Kill!" did not directly answer Aotian's words, Abigail and his members of the torture team told Aotian their answer with their actions.

"I don't know what is alive or dead!" Seeing that Abigail and his torture team were embarrassed, Aotian's face turned cold, and he directly fell into the power of heaven and earth, suppressing Abigail and his torture team.

The bright church buildings around the "Ping Pong ......" collapsed directly because they could not withstand the power of heaven and earth mobilized by the arrogant sky. The original bright church has directly turned into a ruin.

Similarly, under the power of the arrogant heaven and earth, Abigail and his members of the torture team were forcibly retreated more than ten meters, and then, a mouthful of blood came out. But...... Because of their stubbornness, they are still resisting the power of heaven and earth.

His eyes leaked a hint of praise and looked at Abigail and his members of the torture team, it was very good, if it was someone else, they might have fallen into one piece, they were still desperately screaming. The internal and external lessons of the Church of Light are really different, and the gap is simply 108,000 miles.

Slowly dissipating the power of heaven and earth, Aotian said: "How about it, now do you choose to serve, or resist?" If it is forced, Aotian can directly mobilize the power of heaven and earth in the entire Fengyue Empire, however, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth is a bit mind-consuming, so Aotian is generally rarely used. Of course, in order to leave an invincible demon in the hearts of Abigail and the members of the torture team, Aotian does not recommend using it on them. Anyway, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in a small area would not have any adverse effect on Aotian at all.

What a terrifying momentum! Just the momentum can hurt their hearts! The trembling of the heart!

Looking at Aotian in fear, judging from this momentum, Abigail knew that he underestimated Aotian, and Aotian was not a second-level god at all, but a third-level god, or a fourth-level god!

Because of this terrifying momentum, he had only felt it in his leader.

recognized the facts in front of them, because in front of Aotian, they didn't have any power to fight back at all, even if they were desperate, in Aotian's eyes, they were still ants with a little strength.