Chapter 369: The Killing Continent
"Really?"
Shaking off the black ash that was sticking to my body, I looked at the phantom-like Qiyao suit that covered the surface of the Qiyao suit under my tattered overcoat. I looked disdainfully like an old duck with a choke on the neck, and said to the Protoss with a frozen expression of laughter.
The extra layer of the Seven Yao suit on my body was actually the one Alice was wearing before. Alice was a highly condensed light elemental lifeform before, and when she turned into spiritual power to break into my consciousness before, it seemed that even the Qiyao suit she was wearing was also energized.
And last night, when I was bored experimenting, I was surprised to find that even her outfit could cover my body in an energetic state after entering the merge state with Alice.
The defense power of the Qiyao suit that was originally given by the rules is very amazing, and Alice's Qiyao suit turned into an energy body and covered the surface of my body, which can be described as indestructible.
Although the instant damage of this Protoss angel's little trick is indeed very amazing, but under the double layer of defense, I can basically describe it as intact.
The only damage, probably, is
Looking at the black ash rubbed from my face on my fingers, I looked at the Protoss in front of me with a dangerous gaze.
"Do you think that if Liara is still there, I won't be able to clean you up?" Jumping off the wreckage of the war puppet, I approached the Protoss step by step. "Do you think I'm so idiotic that you can easily play to death?"
"No, it's not."
The Protoss angel in front of me retreated step by step as I approached, only to be moved by the stone behind me.
Before he could completely fall to the ground, the Protoss flapped his wings and finally regained his footing.
It seems that when this Protoss flapped its wings, it finally remembered that it had wings. This guy hurriedly flapped his wings, intending to flee from me.
As a result, before this Protoss could fly, I trampled it back to the ground.
"Come on. The Joint Military Academy retains torture programs, so remember to praise it. ”
After saying that, a full two liters of super chili water were pricked with a needle syringe by me.
"Ahhh!!h
The screams of this guy echoed in this makeshift square
"Your Majesty, are we really going to carry out this order?"
The Bright Emperor's personal lieutenant. Seeing the order of the Protoss in front of him, which seemed to be constantly emitting a bloody aura, his voice couldn't help but tremble.
The Emperor of Light (the former Chief Priest of Light), who has always been ruthless and decisive, couldn't help but tremble slightly with his hands after putting down the edict in his hand.
Even if the Holy Capital fell into the hands of heretics in one night with the help of those traitors, the Emperor of Light never hesitated.
Because he knows that he represents the Light Protoss, as long as the omnipotent Protoss can defeat these heretics, he can still easily regain his own power.
But the Bright Emperor didn't expect it. Finally escaped from the pursuit of heresies, and established a temporary regime in a remote small city close to the Shadow Empire, the first edict he received from the Protoss was to purge "pseudo-believers who are not firm in their beliefs"!
According to the standard of the Protoss's edict, the Protoss's edict is clearly a slaughter order. And the targets of the massacre were actually all the civilians in the remaining territory of the Empire of Light!
"Since it's an order from the Protoss, execute it!" The Bright Emperor closed his eyes and struggled.
"But Your Majesty."
Execution !!
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The aide-de-camp of the Emperor of Light silently withdrew from this temporary palace, and at the same time, he brought out the edict that decided the life and death of countless people.
If you have a choice, even if you are the most loyal believer of the God of Light. The Bright Emperor's sanity would also tell him that he must not give orders to carry out this crazy edict.
However, as a lackey of the Light God Clan, if he does not carry it out, then his position will be replaced in an instant, and he will be replaced by a more "loyal" believer to carry out this order.
Even in the Temple of Light, where he holds great power, those guys who are extremely convinced of themselves on the surface only need the support of the Protoss. In the blink of an eye, he will face himself with a butcher's knife.
But if you order this order to be carried out, you will probably end up being torn apart by those angry civilians.
The Holy Spirit Emperor looked at the blood-colored sunset outside the window, and his fingers grasping the windowsill were shaking
"Mommy, Mommy!"
A child, who was barely able to walk, was thrown into the flames by the Templars.
"My child !!"
The mother, who let out a terrible cry, was slashed to the ground by the Templars who followed her.
"Why. Why is that? Seeing his wife and children die tragically in front of him, the husband's eyes were red and he questioned the priest of the Temple of Light in front of him.
"Because of you undetermined hypocrites, the glory of the Protoss is being consumed by those hateful heretics. The Holy Empire has been defeated one after another, and the extinguishing of the light on the wings of the Bright Protoss is all the fault of a hypocrite like you! The priest grabbed the young husband by the collar with a hideous face, and spat feverishly. For the sake of the God of Light, throw this hypocrite into the holy fire for me too! ”
"What bullshit Bright God Clan, what bullshit Temple, you are a bunch of losers, you are a bunch of cowards, you are about to finish! I'm waiting for you in hell!! ”
Her husband was also rudely thrown into the flames by the Templars.
"See no, this is the fate of shameful hypocrites!" The priest looked frantically at the more young men tied to the ground. "Want salvation? Want to be saved? Now give you a chance to atone for your sins, take up arms and go to the front, and prove with the blood of heretics that you are not hypocrites! ”
Looking at his loved ones, his lover lay in a pool of blood, reduced to ashes in the holy fire. Countless civilians carried away by mad hatred have tried to die with these madmen, but how could they be the opponents of this Templar warrior armed to the teeth, and the final result will be nothing more than death under the blade and the flames.
More civilians chose to give in, chose to believe. Hide the sorrow and tears in your heart, tell yourself that you are a so-called hypocrite, transfer your hatred to those heretics, pick up rudimentary weapons and wear thin armor, and go to the battlefield to fight the heretics like slave soldiers.
Blood and tears, blades and wails, countless such tragedies are constantly unfolding in the territory of the Holy Empire's Shadow Empire
"What's going on?!"
Just when I was so excited to get the full set of technology in the Protoss War Golem, our field medic finally had the opportunity to study how the Protoss chrysanthemum differed from humans. The sudden surge of faith across the continent and the urgency of the pager made me rush to the conference room.
"It seems that because of this series of failures, the Protoss and their temple have gone completely crazy." The Elven Queen turned on the footage from the surveillance satellite and played it live in the conference room.
"It's just a bunch of crazy people." Looking at the tragedy in the picture, which can only be described as crazy, I shook my head with a gloomy face.
"Why are they doing this?" Winnes said with some reluctance. "Aren't these civilians human? Why would they hurt their own kind?! ”
"To put it simply, they're overdrawing everything." Vest's clenched fists were clucking. "All those who can fight are organized into the army, and those who cannot fight are used to produce the power of faith. Squeeze everything you have left and defeat us at all costs. This is the Temple! This is the Protoss!! ”
"The power of faith? What is the amount of faith power generated by the Protoss now?! I asked in surprise when I suddenly thought of something.
"If the killing continues, it will only take three days at most, and the power of faith generated will be able to make about 8,000 angels like Angela." Liara sensed it for a moment, lowered her head and said.
"What?!" I said in shock. "We must stop them!!"
"Now our army has just gone through a war and can't be dispatched at all, and such a large-scale killing, even if we all attack, we can't stop it." Liara shook her head in pain.
"Everything they do is for the power of faith. Even if these civilians take up their weapons and go to the front line, they will only be reduced to the 'raw materials' of the power of faith. I clutched at my hair in frustration. Even if we can't stop the killing, we have to stop the power of faith from happening! ”
"But how do we stop it?" An anxious look also appeared on the Elven Queen's usually quiet face. "These are the places where the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness are deeply rooted, and although there are not many enemy troops left now, it is completely fine to delay for a few days. In about three days, we should face a large number of Protoss Angels or Light and Dark God Emperors. ”
"Even if the conditions are difficult now, we have to do it. We are responsible for this killing, and we have a responsibility to stop them. The current madness of the Protoss is also prepared for even more crazy attacks in the future. "I stood up and looked at everyone." I have a plan here. Let's see if there's anything missing. ”