PS: Thank you again for the favor of Lambo and Alphabet. After thinking about it, let's go back to normal updates, since this time, there are about ten chapters missing, and there is nothing to say except to try to make up for it. As for the addition, don't worry, there will definitely be one.

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For the Holy Son Jesus, Xia Wushuang does not know a lot. The reason is similar to that of the Four Horsemen of Doom, and he has a reason to look at it in order to find a living from Christians.

As the Son, Jesus has many well-known stories on earth. Like the Gospel of John, the Last Supper, or something......

However, these stories did not make any sense at all to Xia Wushuang's desperate situation at the moment.

Naturally, Xia Wushuang turned his attention to Jesus' death and other deeds that hurt Jesus.

The first story is the martyrdom of Jesus. A soldier of Longinus, after Jesus' death, in order to test the true life of the Son, pierced him in the ribs with a spear and made up for it. Then that spear became the famous god-killing spear in all kinds of Chinese and foreign novels, that is, the spear of Longinus.

Moreover, in the years that followed, every monarch, as long as he held this war spear, would become invincible and terrifying.

Of course, the spear of Longinus or something, Xia Wushuang didn't have to think about it. Even if there really was such an anti-heaven thing on the earth, he would not have a chance to get it now.

The second part of the story is about a story about vampires. This hapless vampire has a good name that is well known throughout the world, named Dracula.

It is said that this guy started out as a very devout believer, and he spent his life fighting for the Lord of his faith.

However, what he believed in did not seem to bless him because of his piety. In a protracted battle against the infidels, he won a great victory, but for some reason, rumors suddenly spread in the territory that he had been defeated and killed.

His wife, Elizabeth, was so grief-stricken that she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. The unlucky guy who returned to China only saw the cold corpse of his wife. Moreover, the chaplain who accompanied him did not forget to make up for it, telling Dracula that Elizabeth had died by suicide and that, according to Christian doctrine, her soul could not ascend to heaven, but only to hell......

Hearing this news, everyone will have a nervous breakdown. Count Dracula stabbed to death the second-class priest who was mending the knife indiscriminately, and angrily asked God why he had fought for the Lord all his life, and finally suffered this end......

But apparently, there was no response.

Eventually, the man pierced Jesus on the cross with a spear, and blood flowed all over the place, turning into a bowl of demonic blood that depraved people. Dracula has since thrown himself into hell, where he lives with blood and becomes an immortal vampire demon.

"Huh? Both stories appear to be gun-based. It seems that the gun is a weapon, and it may be more restrained from Jesus......"

Silently groaning, Xia Wushuang took out a spirit armor iron spear worth 1,500 from the magic guide book, and gestured towards the statue of Jesus on the temple like a nervous path.

"Don't bother thinking in vain, let's talk to me well, don't let me die too lonely." Christina was still lying comfortably on the ground, and after a high-intensity workout, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Die! Die! Die!! Do you know that the way to death is, and don't you understand how precious a life is? Xia Wushuang turned his head and glared at Christina fiercely, and the tone of his righteous words was as if he had never had blood on his hands.

"That's up to you, it's really fearless for the ignorant......" Christina didn't bother to explain to Xia Wushuang, and took a nap by herself.

Call! Xia Wushuang let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that this ** had completely given up treatment. If you want to survive, you have to work your own.

"Like, both stories are about piercing the ribs with a gun...... It seems that His Highness Jesus is very short of calcium......"

Xia Wushuang, who was strong up, was still a little weak, but he was still trying to recall the details of the two stories. And as a comparison, he came to such a seemingly funny conclusion.

Boom! Xia Wushuang is the kind of master who says to do it, and when he comes to the sacred and solemn statue, he doesn't have the slightest awe in his heart, and when he reaches out, he stabs out with a gun, and stabs it under the ribs of the statue.

After the resonance of gold and iron, only a shallow scratch appeared on the sacred and solemn statue.

Oh?! Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up. Then he continued to sacrifice his spear and stabbed it frantically at the rest of the statue of Jesus.

"Bang Bang!" There was a chaotic sound, Xia Wushuang played the war spear in his hand like crazy, and he didn't know how many shots he stabbed into the statue of Jesus in an instant.

"Sad ant, such a blasphemous, is it already your worst madness?" After the reverberation, a cold female voice suddenly came from the statue.

When Xia Wushuang heard this, he immediately turned around and glanced behind him, only to hear Christina just sneer, and then continued to close her eyes and eyes.

Well, the source of this female voice must be the so-called healing angel Raphael.

"But, Old Seven, did she say anything just now......" Although Christina is powerful, she is not reliable at all, and in desperation, Xia Wushuang had no choice but to find No. 7 again.

"Didn't say anything...... Damn, I still can't communicate with the super god host! Seven viciously slammed the essence balloon in his hand, and it seemed that there was no way to save himself.

However, although he didn't understand it very well, Xia Wushuang still grasped that glimmer of inspiration in the dark. "No, she must have said something crucial!"

"Mole ants? Jinni? ......" As he spoke, Seven's face changed suddenly, and the whole person instantly jumped up from the sea of blood, and said in surprise: "What you said shouldn't be blasphemy, right?!" ”

"That's right! That's it! In an instant, Xia Wushuang's whole person was like an enlightenment, and he found the glimmer of vitality hidden in absolute death.

Isn't she going to recharge the icon? If the whole icon has been 'desecrated', can the pure icon still be called a 'icon'?

"But...... Everything has to be tried and tried. ”

With trembling thoughts, Xia Wushuang took out a bottle of magic solution that was gray as a whole from the magic guide book.

"Merciful Lord, for my sake, for the sake of my prayers, you must bless me...... I can kill you all at once. ”

Slowly uncorked, a terrifying aura of blasphemy slowly emerged from the magic flask.

Click! The sacred space on all sides, like a piece of tissue paper, was suddenly and inexplicably torn apart by something.

Such a change made Xia Wushuang feel a little trembling, but he didn't want to die here like this, so he could only climb the altar on foot and continue to approach the holy icon.

Christina suddenly rolled over and got up from the ground, because she was suddenly excited to find that the indestructible divine domain around her had actually undergone a terrible turmoil the moment Xia Wushuang took out the magic flask!

Can he do miracles?! **Deep and charming eyes, full of anticipation at the moment.

"Lord, it's not that Lao Xia doesn't respect you, it's just that I want to live, not die." Knowing that doing this might attract the resentment of the gods, Xia Wushuang could only summon up the courage and slowly pour the desecrated breath that had been liquefied in the flask from the top of Jesus' head like holy water......

"What did you do?!"

Suddenly, a woman's terrible scream came from the icon.

Xia Wushuang looked up and saw that a string of blood-colored tears suddenly flowed from the holy face of the statue of Jesus. In an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon dimmed, and when the space was shattered, the entire temple seemed to be about to collapse, and there was a terrifying violent shaking.

Xia Wushuang's face turned pale, and he almost fell on his back in this terrible turmoil. But he finally held on, and sprinkled more blasphemous water on the icon in front of him.

One after another, the pillars of the gods also fell from the dome of the sanctuary, and where they landed, an endless black abyss was smashed.

"Dead cat, the Divine Domain is about to collapse, come to me!" Looking at the world realm that was about to collapse, Christina flew and rushed towards Xia Wushuang.

"Lord, though you shed tears, you won't be so easy to do, will you?"

Xia Wushuang completely ignored the fallen archangel who rushed behind him, resolutely raised the iron spear in his hand smeared with blasphemous water, and stabbed it fiercely at the ribs of the icon of Jesus.

"I want to live, so I have to ask your doppelganger to die again......"

Burst! It was like a spear piercing into a person's body, and the sound of it suddenly entering the flesh made Xia Wushuang's heart awe.

The turmoil in the space stopped, and a stream of white holy blood overflowed from the icon's waist. Almost dyed the black iron spear in Xia Wu's hands silver.

"Divine Blood?!" Seven was stupefied by this possibly stupefiing.

"Keep your head down!"

Hearing a coquettish sound from behind him, a pair of huge black wings covering the sky suddenly shrouded the top of Xia Wushuang's head. Then, a terrible fire of divine punishment tore through the void and fell from the dome of the Sanctuary, smashing into the black wings that covered the sky and the sun.

It was clear that she had been hit by the terrible fire of divine punishment, but Christina's whole person was as if nothing had happened, and as soon as she shook the black feather behind her, she shook the raging holy flame out of the fire. Then he waved his wings, like a terrifying god who destroyed the worldly realm, completely crushing the entire Templar God Domain.

"Raphael, don't come out to die yet?!"

(BC: Oops, that's bad luck.) Xia Wushuang seems to have provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with, readers, what do you say about swelling? )