Zhang Jiaming blinked his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him silently: now the wind is in full swing in the valley, and countless leaves are being blown up to the sky. The mountains above the only valley are surprisingly quiet, and even the leaves don't tremble, and there must be demons when things go wrong! What is the reason that the saint is so sluggish that she doesn't even have a normal reaction?

Time is running out, the army of black ants arranged in formation is ready to go, but the enemy has no will to face the battle.

Master Haihua's forehead has slowly oozed a little sweat, and you can see how much effort he has put into stabilizing the ant colony.

"Let the colony go!" Zhang Jiaming half-closed his eyes and said slowly: "Time is not enough!" ”

Master Haihua's white eyes blinked a few times, and he stepped up the speed of holding the spell. Just as he was about to give the order to attack, a strange spiritual tremor suddenly came, and everyone present couldn't help but be shocked, almost unanimously, all looked at the top of the mountain!

To everyone's surprise, the serpentine woman appeared!

Staring at the yellow eyes that made people tremble unconsciously, the vicious witch proudly showed her colossal self-figure, and at the same time, there was also a more disturbing voice from the opposite mountain--the red ant tide also followed, they were like layers of huge waves, constantly gushing out of the surface, in the tunnels, the mouth of the hole, the woods, everywhere the mortal eye touched, they were surging, surging terrifying figures, just looking at their number, compared with the low army of black ants at the foot of the mountain!

That fire in R County doesn't seem to have weakened their numbers by half a point!

The two sides that are about to fight are staring at each other's lineup silently, the incompatibility of water and fire, the interplay of love and hate, even if they are familiar with each other at the beginning, because of this political difference, it has become a terrifying hatred that has to kill each other! No one has missed this moment that can go down in history.

The Templars, holding the murder weapon in their hands, looked at the heretical shrine maiden opposite with serious faces, as the most devout warriors, this battle will be a reborn experience for them, and even if they die in battle, the supreme glory will allow them to reach heaven and glorify our Lord! All the warriors of the Holy Lord, under the guidance of Mo Kui, the battle nun, bowed their heads reverently and began to recite the Lord's teachings: "Unclean judge! ”

"Spit on my lord and chastise him!" A voice was in response to Mo Kui, thick and powerful, with an aura that seemed to penetrate steel.

"His heart is not sincere! He mutilated his own flesh and bones! Mo Kui's face was grim, he stood up with his toned body, and unfolded a huge iron scroll in his hand: "He is willing to sell his brothers and siblings and sell his soul to the devil!" ”

"Pure sin, pure evil, without the slightest excuse!" Another roar in a thick voice was shouting, with the most reverent tone for the Holy Lord.

"Deceit, depravity, blasphemy!" There was not the slightest pity in Mo Kui's eyes, and her declaration seemed to be a judgment.

"Lies are the usual trick of these satanic believers!" Condemn in unison, all the warriors of the Holy Lord!

"Only the Lord will make a just judgment! Only the Lord wills! Mo Kui's eyes were colder than steel staring at the position of the witch - a few days ago, in the battle of the Hedong ant colony, among the more than 1,000 people who were martyred, there were more than 600 people belonging to the priest's forces, and many of them were women and children! As a zealot who had been taught by the priest and believed in Christ as the truth, caring for the weak was the most basic tenet of these Templars! Under the indiscriminate and brutal slaughter, she completely pushed herself into a situation where there was no negotiation and she rested to the death, and the saint Yang Feifei was a bad move! Provoked an enemy who shouldn't be provoked......

"The Lord is the !! Will" In unison, all the Templars raised their heads at the same time, and with a gaze of great hatred, they firmly locked on to the target of this time, the witch who was obviously slightly flustered!

However, this is not over, carefully looking at the scene under the mountain, the corners of the saint's mouth began to twitch unnaturally, and the crowd that should not appear with terrible hatred is also staring at herself at this moment!

Another wave of hatred came from an old woman in a military uniform, but she was a little rich - Xiong Peiyun!

"You shouldn't have killed those kids...... And women .... They.... They are all innocent....." The old man's face was like frost, and the first sentence came out, and Yang Feifei was calmed, "You have ruined the reputation of the Miao family!!! and ruined the honor of your saints!!! ”

Yang Feifei's eyes became a little red, but she didn't refute it silently, she gritted her teeth and seemed to be holding back.

Zhang Jiaming looked at the other party's deflated expression, even if he was suppressed and weakened, his mood became strangely better at this moment, and he looked at the saintess above with a playful expression.

"Huzhuo!!!!!!! Call!!!!!!!! The Miao people lurking in the woods brushed out the snowy Miao Knife, and in an instant, the entire woodland at the foot of the mountain flashed with a white knife light, responding to the battle cry full of hatred!

"You have betrayed us! You have betrayed the ancestors! You are not worthy to be a descendant of my Miao family! A series of ruthless accusations blurted out from Xiong Peiyun's mouth: "You cleanse the people with blood, now, pay with blood!" ”

Under the cold-blooded accusation, his original wish was maliciously distorted by the enemy! Moreover, those who are ready to save themselves have misinterpreted their own good intentions, and have spoken ill of themselves under the influence of some tyrant???

Silent tears are flowing from the eyes of this girl who is only fifteen years old, although Yang Feifei has grown a lot, but in front of this filthy hooligan leader, after all, she is still a fledgling girl who does not understand the world!

Zhang Jiaming, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, wiped the cold sweat on his head and pursed his cruel lips: Come on, saint, see who eats whom, and see who is better at chess!

Murder and heart, murder and heart, murder and heart!!!! Important things must be emphasized three times!! Zhang Jiaming silently recited the four-character mantra that his father gave him at the time of parting, this old turtle, hey, hey, don't really say it, he taught himself the most vivid lesson, and he also made his subordinates obedient and obedient, and when he was free, he had to go to the dripping hole to visit his father, and dig out all the jars and jars in his brain, even if he learned a little fur, he would benefit a lot! After all, those turtle sons who were mixed with officialdom in the previous dynasty were not treacherous and evil?

Yang Feifei's original yellow pupils had turned red, and the aggrieved tears couldn't stop pouring out like spring water!

The blow in his heart was enough, Zhang Jiaming raised his palm, and when he was about to give the order to attack, a red-robed shadow suddenly appeared in front of the positions of both sides! Who?

Mr. Christopher Priest!!!

Zhang Jiaming slapped himself in the face, who the hell brought this magic stick again? Yes!! Isn't that messing up on yourself???

Sure enough, with his usual compassionate expression, our priest and the muddy way came again, first bowed deeply in the direction of the Holy Maiden, and then, as he moved his body, he owed in the direction of the Great Chief, and finally, he did not forget to wave his hand at the various people who were ambushed around, and after doing all this, the priest slowly said in the direction of the Holy Maiden: "In the name of our Lord Christ, adhering to the good will of the Holy Lord, I sincerely implore you, the Holy Maiden of the Far East, who is merciful, to have mercy." .....”

Yang Feifei, who was about to cry silently, stared at the snake's eyes, and she suddenly found out that one of the objects she was venting to was actually ashamed, as if she had the intention of surrendering herself: "Shut up!" You hateful foreigner...... How has your Christ, your God, ever shown the slightest mercy to our Miao people? ”

Christopher looked at the emotional saint in a speechless voice.

"Ever since you invaded my sacred land of Shenzhou, your despisable pagan beliefs have been constantly poisoning the people of my Miao family and tampering with the very foundation of our faith! You and your demon-like puppets are constantly encroaching on our land, and if you ask us why we resist, I will also ask you, why do you want to devour our souls at all? You say that I use violence, but have you ever thought that your actions are the cause of our violence??? ”

"Child, my dear child, you don't have to be like this, you, and all people, are the Father, Christ our Lord, and Our Son and Our Lady.... The closest, irreplaceable... Lamb!!!! The priest did not give up his last effort, he shouted loudly, and opened his hands as if to hug the emotional girl opposite: "Is it so difficult to give up violence? Take refuge in our Lord, and the Lord will forgive you all your sins........."

"Are you still cheating on me? Mr. Priest! Yang Feifei was so irritable that he almost jumped up: "I'm not a three-year-old, Christopher!!! I've seen too many horrors, I look at the children who are buried in shallow pits .... And the women who are struggling in the laboratory of the 7 31 troops.... I have also seen with my own eyes that you have taken countless innocent people.... Throw yourself on the burning pyre of the concentration camp!!! ”

The panting snake woman continued to accuse in a hissing and vicious voice: "Are you going to continue to deceive yourself, others, and even your own soul???? ”

The priest lowered his head and hid his face and wailed!! He didn't know what terrible facts he had, and he would forget which terrible cemetery Mo Kui had taken him to see the cruel scene! I don't know how many days and nights, Mr. Priest woke up in a nightmare, I don't know how many times I prayed all night for which restless souls, but I couldn't let myself go.... What nightmares that have haunted me for many days, the secrets that I plan to bury in my heart forever, are now being told in public.....

After a long time, Christopher wiped away the last tears and looked at the other side with a gloomy face.

"The Miao family has died for almost a generation! A generation!!!!!! The saint's sad and indignant words were filled with crying, heart-rending crying, and even Xiong Peiyun's face became unnatural, but she did not lose her temper immediately, and the terrible big leader was gloomyly inspecting the expressions of the people present......

"And you, your Christians, they, tell me, how many people have they died?" The saint wheezed and shouted the last sentence angrily, like waking up a person in a dream, even Xiong Peiyun couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "Tell me!" Tell me out loud! Mr. Priest! ”

Mr. Priest's face was as pale as wax paper.

"We have seen the mercy of your God! The Miao family is not a three-year-old child, we know love!!!! Under Yang Feifei's powerful accusation, Xiong Peiyun and his subordinates looked solemn.

"We are not coarse savages as you call us, nor are we bloodthirsty beasts!! We are human and we know love!! Yang Feifei finally straightened his waist, and looked down at the valley again, the "righteous people" who seemed to be famous and decent, and were ready to gather to besiege the "Guangming Peak".

"Kill her! Kill her for me!!!! Zhang Jiaming yelled out of frustration and opened the prelude to the siege!