"Looks like it's time to control the security here."

The head of the knight rolled down to the feet of the Pope, who was already over a hundred years old but still did not look old, and after a brief moment of surprise, his expression returned to calm.

The position of pope is not a good position, and in this era when the faith is pervasive in everyone's heart, sometimes it even overrides the imperial power.

People who can climb to this position step by step, Lu Qiu doesn't believe in the help of gods.

The gods don't help anyone, and if they want to live a better life, they have to pay more than everyone else.

The condition of equivalent exchange is very much pursued everywhere.

"What happened tonight, Mr. Pope, will make you understand that never, never, never entrust your life to anyone else."

Lu Qiu slowly walked into the room, looked at the pont, and replied to him.

"Really? It looks like I've been silent for so many years that even an unknown thief like you dares to offend me? ”

He snorted coldly, and an invisible pressure spread over him, definitely not much weaker than the aura that emanated from Don Quixote's body at the beginning.

"Offended?" Lu Qiu shook his head: "You don't seem to understand, Mr. Pope, tonight...... I'm here to take your last name! ”

"It's ridiculous! Pay the price for your ignorance! ”

The Pope's cane lightly tapped the ground! Heavy pressure covered the room, and the two corpses that had fallen to the ground suddenly turned to blood......

Lu Qiu stood there, watching the old man's last struggle with a playful look.

"How is that possible? Under the psionic storm of my dead caste, nothing alive can exist! Why you...'

"Is this your power?" Lu Qiu sniffed the breath of death in the air, and the suffocating death began to spread from the old man's withered body to every corner of the room......

The old man's aura also began to become hideous and terrifying.

Is this an irony? The religion that teaches the world to save and love has the power of death in their hands!

He began to panic slightly, perhaps this was the first time he had encountered a being who could stand so peacefully under his own power!

"Who the hell are you?" After his face changed, he began to feel that Lu Qiu was abnormal......

It's not because Lu Qiu is a vampire species, as a dead creature, he doesn't have any breath of life at all.

It's that Lu Qiu's breath of life is too strong!

It was so thick that it felt like he had fallen into a viscous sea of blood.

The lives of hundreds of millions of people were swallowed into Lu Qiu's body, how could such a small human being be able to compete with the resentment of hundreds of millions of people with the power of one person?

"The one who killed you, of course." Lu Qiu just stood there, not making any moves.

"Don't think you can pretend to be a ghost!"

He didn't believe that Lu Qiu could have much ability, and his body took a step forward, but it was only one step at this time...

Where is his body stiffening!

Pain... The pain that almost broke him down filled his chest, and there was incredible emotion in his eyes!

He slowly lowered his head, and found that the heart that was supposed to beat slowly in his chest, representing life, was now only a void of nothingness, and at the same time the blood was pouring out.

He once again cast an incredible gaze on Lu Qiu, and Lu Qiu's blood-stained hands were not cutting off the blood stained by those knights...... But......

Crush your own heart!!

"Actually, I killed you a minute ago, but you haven't noticed it yet."

Lu Qiu finally looked at this strong man who was once above 10,000 people and respected by people all over the world, his aging body became more and more aging, but his expression became extremely hideous, and a large amount of gray mist overflowed from his body, as if he was going to drag Lu Qiu to hell with him before he died.

It's just a pity that hell kind of place, they will definitely not welcome Lu Qiu's visit.

A more terrifying existence than a demon......

Therefore, at the moment when the old man had exhausted all the strength of his life, his body turned into a pool of blood and disappeared in front of Lu Qiu silently.

Lu Qiu didn't have time to listen to where this old guy continued to nag, and said that this kind of thing would go to hell later.

It's just a pity that the creatures killed by Lu Qiu don't even have the qualifications to go to hell.

Reincarnation?

This is simply a supreme happiness for them.

At least it's better than being forever bound in Lu Qiu's dead river, wailing with hundreds of millions of undead, and enjoying eternal torment.

Thereupon.

What to do next.

Lu Qiu raised the five inaudible scarlet silk threads that overflowed from his fingertips, and with Lu Qiu's gesture, the blood on the ground began to squirm slightly.

For the ** control of blood, Lu Qiu can almost do anything, and even create a broken life in a short period of time, which is something that only a god can do.

Lu Qiu can also master.

Now Lu Qiu is creating this kind of thing.

An incomplete life made of blood and the spirits of the dead in the Dead River.

The blood piled up on the ground fluttered, gradually forming the shape of three humans.

In front of Lu Qiu, the three highest-ranking rulers of the Divine Dragon Sect appeared here again......

Each of them had the same expression as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it.

It's just that... Behind the neck of each of them, a small blood-colored silk thread is connected, and Lu Qiu is the one who controls these silk threads!

Lu Qiu can define them as real living people, or he can define them as living dead...... In the absence of Lu Qiu**'s control, they are able to make their own judgments, but their feelings are not as rich as human beings.

It is equivalent to the existence of intelligent machines.

Of course, dead bodies don't last long.

One day, Lu Qiu resurrected a dead human, only allowing his life to last one day in this world.

After a day, the body, which has already lost its bodily functions, will collapse into a pile of bones!

It's just that one day is enough.

When they saw Lu Qiu with slightly dull eyes, they all fell to their knees, which was a way to show respect to someone in their minds......

"Do what you're supposed to do." Lu Qiu cut off the control of the silk threads and gave them the final order.

"Yes." The sound of humble promises, whether it is the Templar Commander or the Pope, is the same.

In the same way, it is also officially announced at this moment that the only church in this world and the place where the faith of all people on the continent gathers......

Officially changed into a new toy for Lu Qiu.

A toy that's about to be broken! (To be continued.) )