Chapter 687: The Next City (Part II)

In the dead of night, Apuyisin was beaten so miserably that theoretically the howls should have resounded through a small half of the city, but it was not until the other Ostuche religious policemen in the same team saw him that Apuyisin screamed in their ears.

If you are an experienced explorer in the zero zone and negative zone, you will already notice that something is wrong at this time, and you will inevitably adopt a cautious and calm coping strategy.

But for the religious police, who represent order and authority in Ostu, are accustomed to arrogance and have little practical experience, it is more important to be offended without dignity.

Without hesitation to study what countermeasures to take, everyone rushed forward and rushed towards the woman who attacked Apuyishin.

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At this time, the woman stopped moving, as if she had suddenly become a dead thing, and let the first religious policeman rush to hit the root of her ear with a rubber stick, and threw herself directly on the street.

After realizing that he had subdued the heresy, the religious policeman did not stop, but continued to strike hard.

Seeing this, the religious police, who rushed over a little later, were naturally not far behind, and kept greeting the woman on the ground.

At first, it was just a stick to smash, punch, and kick, and then slowly those who possessed the power of the divine soul began to use spells at close range, and some people directly summoned the beast soul.

At this time, the blood of the fallen woman began to flow down the seven orifices, and the bright red was even more exciting, and the besieging religious police could not control themselves.

I have long forgotten that if it were an ordinary person, or even an ordinary samurai, if it was attacked to this extent, it would have lost its life long ago.

And judging by the speed and quantity of the woman's bleeding, let alone such a slender figure, even if she grows into an elephant, it is not enough.

Thousands of miles away, Zhang Jiao in the camp of the Yiyuan Congressional Investigation Group sensed everything, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "A bunch of extraordinary and strong people, they all kill people without blinking, stick to their 'justice', and their hearts are extremely tyrannical and murderous.

The repressive fundamentalist religious state of Ostuqi is indeed the most suitable place to incubate families.

I don't want to let go of smashing people into flesh, this kind of hatred is not necessarily common in normal people when facing the enemy who kills his father and wife, but it is common for religious maniacs.

It seems that absolute faith, although it is impossible to produce absolute light, can easily catalyze absolute darkness.

Fight, kick, use spells, use abilities to destroy the last humanity in your heart, and then you will be mine..."

At the same time, in the sand city, he was beaten to the ground by a strange woman, and Apuyixin, who couldn't move for a while, finally breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to sit up.

Seeing that his peers were still angry with themselves and punishing heretics, he couldn't help but roar in solidarity: "Stone this slut to death, expose her body to the moonlight and feed..."

But as he shouted and shouted, he suddenly choked up and noticed that something seemed to be wrong.

With the swing of rubber rods, kicks, and spells, everyone's exposed skin became hollow in the dim light, and then the hole was gradually filled with something strange that was definitely not a population organization.

And the blood on the ground had literally gathered into pools of water, flowing wantonly, dyeing half of the street a hellish crimson color.

Gradually, a creepy feeling rose from the bottom of Apuyishin's heart, he first didn't want to believe the facts, rubbed his eyes vigorously, then opened them, then rubbed them, and opened them again, several times in a row, but the scene in front of him did not change at all.

After that, Ibu Dukhin began to try to wake up his crazy peers, "No, no, Captain, you, you, big, don't do it yet..."

But all efforts were to no avail.

In the end, he could only get up from the ground trembling and staggered to the religious police of the other teams for help, and in this way spread terror and despair throughout the city...

Half an hour later, sensing that almost all the religious policemen in Shacheng had been mentally infected, Zhang Jiao in the Yiyuan Congress camp couldn't help but mutter: "If it was said that creating a family in Gongshan before was equivalent to lighting a fire in the field, now it is equivalent to setting fire in the cotton storehouse."

I didn't even use a lighter, I threw a cigarette butt and it all spontaneously combusted.

Religion with extreme regulation is really distorting. ”

Feeling that the fall of Shacheng was already a complete boat, he no longer deliberately paid attention, and Shi Shiran went back to the asbestos room in the middle of the camp.

The wine table has been set, and Lord Li Bin and Song Yue are already eating and drinking.

Everything seems to have returned to the moment when I was reading the coffee and bookstore on the seaside street of Kashgar City.

Zhang Jiao naturally sat next to Li Binzhu, poured her a glass of wine, poured a glass for Song Yue, and asked with a smile, "How are the two bosses talking?"

"No one can convince anyone," Li Bin said expressionlessly: "Yueyue, this girl has been soft on the outside and strong on the inside since she was a child, and now she is hooking up with that imam of Ibu Duxin, and she is very hot."

I had expected this outcome for a long time. ”

"No matter how soft I am on the outside and strong on the inside, I can compare to your 'rigidity to the end'. Song Yue replied unconvinced.

Li Bin raised his eyebrows, did not pay attention to her words, but looked at Song Yue in another way and reminded: "As far as I know, although the priests of the Crescent Moon Sect can get married, those who become imams and preside over a parish are not among them.

Your Ibu Duxin listened to the speech and knew the Xia Sect civilization very well, and he should be an Ostuqi immigrant who was born and raised in Yiyuan, so there is no need to worry about the acceptance of the family.

But whether he is willing to give up the status of the grand imam in the future is not necessarily a result with you.

Yours have to be careful. ”

"Lord Bin, you don't have to care about others about this matter," Song Yue's cheeks turned red when she heard this, and she said with a color: "It's better to think about yourself."

We have all grown up, and your family would not want that Chen Qinggeng before, but now there is no hope at all.

So your most suitable object is by your side, which idiots can see, you are pretending to be blind, be careful that Zhang Xiaobao runs away, and you can't cry. ”

"Hey, Boss Song, it's too much," Zhang Jiao was thinking about the role of Yibu Duxin in the Crescent Moon Sect's Yiyuan Raiders, when he suddenly heard the topic on him, he came back to his senses and pouted: "You can quarrel with the boss, don't let the city wall catch fire and affect me, the pond fish." ”

Hearing this, Song Yue stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Jiao and said, "Look, he is starting to dissociate himself from you now."

People are different from the past, they are advancing at the speed of light, and they are already worth hundreds of millions of maritime trade tycoons, the main bridge between the Nanyang government and Yiyuan, and the dignitaries who control the most important departments of the Congress, and they are high-level and extraordinary.

After a while, maybe you will be promoted to a legend and become one of the political giants in Yiyuan, you don't hurry up. ”