Chapter 552: The Tearful Slayer
"God does not tolerate blasphemy, let the heathen bear the wrath of God! Bear the wrath of the great paladin Ogier! Great Ogier, let the heretics disappear into this world! The ascetic held up the stick in his hand like a free-range man's hand, and chanted aloud, his voice getting louder and louder.
And the paladin Ogier in the air pulled the reins violently, and the war horse sneered for a while, raised its front hooves, and stood up. Then he rushed towards me with an indomitable momentum.
Heaven and earth were plunged into darkness at this moment, and only the light brought by the paladin, like a sharp blade cutting through the whole darkness, and I was standing in the darkness, the target of the blade that would eventually tear apart.
Everyone's breath couldn't help but hold their breath under such a chilling offensive. Everyone's eyes widened, and the onslaught of such a fierce attack made everyone feel a pale sense of powerlessness. They even turned the hope that had just risen into despair and grief in an instant, such an attack is not to mention a person, even the entire peak of Qingxu Mountain may cease to exist after the attack, this is not the power that people can do at all, but the power of immortals.
Bang! A deafening collision sound made the entire Qingxu Mountain peaks tremble. But there was not the slightest trace of dust and smoke. When people opened their eyes, they found that the unstoppable charge was actually blocked by a hand. The tall and mighty warriors were trampled under their feet like dogs, and the majestic horses had their foreheads on one hand, ordinary and even dirty.
Oooh oh! The war horse let out a roar, and a black shadow suddenly converged in its body, supporting the body of the war horse like an exploding slow motion, and then exploded.
Thundered! The sound was loud, and even the powerful impact made the people who were a little closer fly straight backwards.
After the loud explosion, the ground had become unusual, there were no horses or paladins, just a clean flat land. One piece, clean without a piece of minced meat, a drop of blood, a flat area of more than ten square meters of flat rock ground.
Everyone was silent, and the cultivators didn't seem to react at all in the face of such a sudden ending. Because they simply didn't understand how such a powerful impact could be cracked, how the majestic paladin was trampled underfoot. What was the matter with that black energy exploding suddenly?
In contrast, the missionary side was a tunnel with white eyes, and blood meandered down his facial features into a stream. The ascetic, squatting on the ground at this moment, his pale face was even paler at this time, without a trace of blood. Glaring, he looked at the person who was still walking towards him step by step.
At this moment, it seems that there is only one person on the other side, and it is clear that it is like a tsunami. Although he was surrounded by people, he didn't feel safe at all! He wanted to leave, struggling to get himself back and get himself away from this devil. But he couldn't, and after taking a few steps back, he suddenly found himself leaning against a wall, but there was no one behind him, let alone a wall that stood in his way.
"Dear Ni Guoshi, your strength has won our respect, why don't we sit down and talk, we can leave, we can no longer set foot in China, what do you think." Eight of the missionaries, who had been standing tall in the middle of the missionary, stood on either side with ugly faces to reveal a chair on which sat a man dressed in a robe and wearing a crown. At this time, he said with a smile and a kind face. It seems that his proposal is a gift.
"What are you! Scared? The corners of my mouth curled slightly, and a smile was as sunny as the boy next door. It's just that his gaze is extremely cold. The gore of killing made my every cell tremble, as if I was born to kill, and the only thing that could calm me down was killing, killing, killing without stopping, and now, I haven't started yet, because I'm going to make the enemy wail in fear. Death in fear.
"I am Pope Lavis of the Vatican, and I swear by my loyalty to God that I am willing to form an alliance with Huaxia and never betray Huaxia. Is this enough? Lavis watched my progress and twitched a few times in the corners of his eyes. Unexpectedly lowered his posture, and even said a little humbly.
"Lavis, since you're here, you don't need to go back, for your proposal, only blood can prove whether it's worth it or not!" As I spoke, I walked up to the ascetic, stretched out my hand and lifted the ascetic in my hand as if lifting a chicken, and with a mistake in both hands, a head was thrown out directly, and my body spurted like a spring, and blood flew out!
"You! Well, Lavis rammed you, that's the punishment he deserves, Ni Guoshi, don't you think that's enough? Lavis squinted his eyes, seeing that the ascetic was directly twisted in front of him, and even his head flew out, such a tragic scene made Lavis feel a kind of sadness and indignation, but he still held back, still smiling, sincere tone.
"Oh, is it? You all owe me, and even wounded my brother, so it should be good for me to release my punishment, I'm glad you think so. "I was still smiling, the Soul Devouring Sword in my hand, and flew out directly of the missionary holding this cross along the mountain road reaper, to my surprise, more than half of them were Huaxia.
"Spare your life! I don't want to die! ”
"Ahh Fairy grandpa, I was deceived! ”
"I have a wife and children, and I don't want to die!"
All kinds of reasons, all kinds of fearful faces, but I also feel sad! What kind of people are this, when they helped foreigners to slaughter their compatriots, did they think about dying at their hands, and they also had parents, brothers, sisters, wives and children. Do they deserve to die, what did they do wrong, is it just to defend their homeland and give up what should be their own!
At this moment I burst into tears. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and even the Soul Eater Sword was constantly trembling and screaming at the moment.
"Kill! Kill them all, not a single one will be left! Those who forget their ancestors and forget that they are portrayed as disgraced on the gate of the country are not worthy of life. I gritted my teeth and said word by word. At the end, he raised his head and smiled: "Hahahahahaha!" ”
The laughter was wanton and flamboyant, but there was a sense of sadness and indignation. At this moment, I even want to find out their identities, take their heads and walk to their parents, and ask, how did you raise such scum! I even want to take a butcher's knife and kill everyone who has anything to do with him.
But I know no, if I did, I would have fallen into the Devil's Path, a machine that only knows how to kill. This may be my only reason now, for the sake of my family not to fall into reincarnation and not to fall into the devil's path.
Tens of thousands of people, Jingjing's kung fu with a cup of tea, was completely killed by the Soul Devouring Sword. The sky was clear, but the earth was red with blood, and even gathered into streams, spreading down the mountain path.
There were only nine people left in the room, Pope Lavis, and the eight men who stood by without saying a word. The bald preacher with the staff was already shivering like a beggar in the cold wind. Even the crotch was wet in a big piece.
"My brother, it's a shame to be wounded in your hands, because you don't deserve it." I looked at the man with disdain and continued on my feet.
"Devil! Devil, you are Satan! You are Satan! The bald preacher staggered backwards in fear. Just two steps before stopping.
"Stupid Lufeia! You are actually the brother of Huaxia Ni Guoshi whom Shang Hai respects, your stupidity has caused the Divine Court to suffer a huge loss, now you go and atone for your sins! ”
Lu Feiya just took two steps back, but he didn't expect that behind him, the Taoist friend who had always called him a brother and a brother, and a brother who cared for each other on weekdays, actually betrayed himself at this moment, grabbed his heart, and closed his sense of strength. At this moment, he was thrown out like an ordinary person.
"I curse you! You are traitors to the gods, you let the Corpse Yin Sect cooperate with you, if it weren't for me, would they cooperate? Now you push me out, and you will be punished by God! Lufias shouted, his expression full of anger and unwillingness, being betrayed by the people around him made him lose his mind in an instant, and no matter how powerful his faith was at this moment, it would collapse in an instant.
"Nonsense, respected national teacher, don't believe this guy's words, he's crazy, he's absolutely crazy!" Lavis still has an indifferent smile on his face, which makes people unconsciously want to believe his every word. A person who can laugh and lie and make people feel that what he says is true, ordinary people will never be able to do it, Lavis is not an ordinary person, he is the Pope.
"How do you want to die?" I looked at Lufia with a smile and ignored Lavis's words.
Lu Feiya was stunned for a moment, stopped cursing, and turned his head in fear to look at the face of the masculine boy who was still smiling with tears. For a while, he couldn't say half a sentence.
Think about how to die, or some people will have a lot of answers, maybe they will talk about it in the situation of a tea party, but when death really comes, give yourself a choice of death, who can choose freely, except for the blank brain fear of death?
"I have many ways to let you die slowly, but I have changed my mind now, tell me what is going on in the Corpse Yin Sect, and I will let you die a happy death."
Lu Feiya's eyes flashed with a mixed look of nostalgia, remorse, and pain. In his eyes, he seemed to be caught by the devil.