With the support of information and intelligence on the Helicarrier, Jordani knows almost the entire Holy City.

After persisting for more than ten hours, the S.H.I.E.L.D. side, combined with various materials and the speculation of some intelligence analysts, came up with more than ten key areas for Jordan.

Killian is a madman, a madman who has always used religious theories to fool the world.

Therefore, in the conclusion given by S.H.I.E.L.D., it is very likely that Killian will build his base in the Holy City in a sacred religious site or holy place.

From the place where the old gods died, the new gods were recreated, and then ascended to the throne.

From Killian's bastard theory, it can be seen that this madman is afraid that he has been made up by himself and taken it as true.

The Wailing Wall, the Temple Mount, the Al-Aqsa Temple, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, the ruins of Solomon's Temple, etc.

More than half of the more than 10 key areas summarized by S.H.I.E.L.D. are famous cultural and religious sites and famous scenic spots in the holy city.

That is, now the entire holy city has fallen into the apocalypse, otherwise, Jordani will appear in any place, and he may be directly regarded as a sinner by those crazy believers, and burned with a fire.

Mount Moriah, also known as the Temple Mount.

Basically, it can be regarded as one of the most famous attractions and holy places in the Holy City, such as the Golden Dome Holy Mosque and the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, which are almost everywhere in the hearts of those who are devout believers.

It's just that at this time, the most sacred place in the world, the original range of the most sacred place, has also begun to gradually sink into hell.

Maybe it's because of the high terrain, or maybe it's because it's a holy shelter.

When the Holy City had been reduced to a Shura Hell, on this Temple Mountain, there was still a small pure land, and thousands of people hid in the Holy Mosque and Church, while on the periphery, a large number of young and middle-aged people demolished their houses, piled up mountains and rocks, and held the remaining hot and cold weapons, struggling to resist the monsters that came sporadically from other directions of the Holy City.

The cries, the roars, the roars of the monsters, all in one.

In this kind of scene as if hell had descended, prayers filled with infinite sorrow came from the holy mosques and churches.

Like a funeral ceremony sung by angels and demons, unfortunately, the monsters are still coming, converging, but there is no real god coming down from the sky to save these devout believers.

Jordani had already learned how to hide himself during the more than ten hours of fighting.

After all, even if it was the first time that life jumped to the pinnacle, almost a divine body, it couldn't withstand endless enemies and endless fierce battles.

This area of the Temple Mount, Jordan has already searched in secret.

There are no clues, Killian's base, not even the place where the Adion organization is holding Heidi.

This is the fourth place Jordan has searched in the key areas given by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Originally, after there was no harvest, Jordani was ready to leave directly, but the scenes around the Holy Land Square, kneeling on the ground and praying and crying, made Jordani's heart a little heavy.

The monsters in the Holy City have begun to spread over a large area, and their numbers are constantly increasing.

Whether it is human beings, other creatures, the things that can be swallowed in the Holy City have been robbed by those monsters, and even many monsters themselves have begun to fight.

On this holy land, the prayers and chanting of those believers will sooner or later attract a large number of monsters under the mountain.

In fact, just now, three to five hundred monsters were scattered around the Temple Mount, and those who rose up to resist were no longer able to stop the scattered monsters from breaking through the defense.

This scene hits the hearts of the people.

Even the most ruthless and selfish bastard will definitely not be able to maintain peace of mind when he sees this scene.

Jordani is naturally the same, looking at those huge and hideous monsters, tyrannically attacking, biting, and devouring humans like himself, Jordani wanted to leave decisively several times, but he couldn't move his feet.

At this moment, on the eastern side of the temple, on a defensive line that was originally difficult to resist, a terrifying monster that had skyrocketed to a height of more than four meters rushed through a gap.

This is a monster rushing up from the middle of the holy city at the bottom of the mountain, covered in blood, and I don't know how many debts have been created.

Once this monster is allowed to rush into the crowd, there is no doubt that the entire defense line on the Temple Mount will soon completely collapse.

"Ahhh

At the end of the line of sight, a teenager in the crowd, about fourteen or fifteen years old, perhaps fearful to the limit, or angry to the limit, with a thin body, dragging a big sword of one meter three or four, charged towards the monster.

At most, it was more than ten seconds, and Jordani even seemed to have seen the scene of the young man's tragic death.

Damn, this is a disaster.

Jordani couldn't hold back any longer, and in the wind, he rushed out of the ruins on the periphery, guns in both hands, and ran wildly as he shot a rain of bullets.

This is after Jordani comprehended the rules of battlefield survival, and once again used his own divine power on a large scale.

A terrible rain of bullets covered the past, and each bullet was like a cannonball, clearing the gap that was about to be broken through in an instant.

Dozens of monsters died tragically on the spot, and the monster that was more than four meters tall was directly exploded.

Just a few hundred meters away, Jordani was almost like a gust of wind, in a flash.

However, this wave of bullets and rain of bullets has also made Jordany's already seriously consumed divine power even weaker, no matter how fast the recovery speed is, it can't compare to this kind of stormy consumption.

Coming to the boy's side, Jordani touched the boy's head and looked around the defense line with heavy eyes.

Even if Jordan consumes all his divine power, and even dies on this Temple Mount, he may not be able to last long, there are too many monsters.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Jordani asked the boy with a wry smile.

The young man was obviously a little confused and couldn't understand English, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at Jordani with admiration, gratitude, and excitement, and then struggled to hand the big sword in his hand to Jordan.

“amp; *%￥#……”

The boy couldn't understand what Jordani said, and Jordani naturally couldn't understand what the boy said.

But fortunately, among Jordani's armor, there is still the remaining driving energy, Jarvis's trumpet, and he quickly searched the Internet and translated the boy's words.

The boy's name was Valerius Daza, the boy's father was a follower, and the boy's mother was a Jewish.

The boy himself is a Christian believer, and the sword in the boy's hand is a super antiquity dragged out of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, which was once used by Emperor Constantine.

In the boy's words, he believed that Jordani was a messenger sent by God to save the world, and was ready to give Jordan the holy sword of Constantine the Great, hoping that Jordan could protect the Temple Mount behind him.

Look at the young man's pious, clear, longing eyes.

Jordani was a little sore, but he really didn't know how to refuse.

Under the urging of the young man several times, Jordani had no choice but to take over the so-called holy sword of Emperor Constantine in desperation.

Well, it can be seen that this thing is indeed a super ancient artifact, even if it is well maintained in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, but it is still full of traces of time and history.

After Jordani took over the so-called "holy sword", the young man suddenly showed an extremely happy and excited smile, turned his head and ran away in the direction of his family.

The young man was still screaming on the way to the wild.

Even without Jarvis's trumpet translation, Jordani could guess that the boy's shout roughly meant, it was a language full of hope.

What a premature life!

Turning his head, Jordan held a gun in one hand and the so-called holy sword in the other, whether this thing can break through the defenses of those monsters is not to mention, don't cut it down with a sword, and then break this super ancient artifact.

Just when Jordani was a little stunned, three or five monsters that broke through a layer of defense had already pounced in front of Jordani in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang!

A knee strike, knocking a monster into the air, three bursts of bursts, bombarding a monster.

But at this time, the remaining two monsters have come to Jordany, and Jordani regrets that he took over the holy sword of this thing, otherwise he has two guns in his hands, and these two monsters will not be able to enter his side at all.

But at this time, it was useless to think too much, and Jordani instinctively waved the big sword in his hand.

Wisps of divine power were poured into the holy sword, and Jordani only hoped that the infusion of divine power could help this holy sword survive a wave.

However, to Jordan's surprise, a sword slashed down.

Under the quaint-looking blade, the monsters with rough scalps and thick flesh that even ordinary firearms could not penetrate the defense, and they could not even resist at all, and were directly killed on the spot.

Splitting in half is as easy as cutting a piece of brown paper.

The holy sword was stained with blood, and I don't know if it was the holy sword itself that was miraculous enough, or if Jordani's divine power and blood fusion caused the change, on the holy sword, the original simple and old appearance quickly faded, and the sides of the blade became radiant.

Jordani was stunned for a moment, then at the Holy Sword in his hand, and then at the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in the distance.

Could it be that there really is any divine protection?

The monsters are still swarming, but Jordani doesn't have time to think too much, anyway, after there are more and more monsters, hand-to-hand combat, and the big sword is sharper than the pistol.

In a series of gunshots, Jordani quickly rushed towards the most dangerous place above the defensive line like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Jordani didn't know how long he could hold out, and even more inclined in his heart was that this Temple Mount would eventually be destroyed.

All Jordani can do is to be worthy of his conscience, even if he fails, he must feel guiltless.