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When Wu Hui saw this scene, he admired the baron's thick skin very much, but this kind of person is often not lacking anywhere. Moreover, the herd effect theory told him that Lu An's army would face an avalanche next.

Sure enough, the rest of the barons under Connor's command saw that someone was taking the lead, and immediately disregarded the shamelessness of throwing down their weapons and kneeling in surrender, praising the greatness of the God of Light, and at the same time, they began to desperately slander Viscount Connor, and pushed all the pots on him.

O humanity, alas!

Wu Hui felt a little emotion in his heart, whether it was ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, or even the otherworldly continent. There is no fundamental difference in human nature, that is, there is a glorious light that can be sung and cried, and there is also a dirty and filthy despicability.

With the barons taking the lead in surrendering, it was like turning on a switch, and in an instant, the sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another on the entire battlefield.

Then there were no obstacles and struggles in the hearts of the dozens of lords and knights, and in surrendering and being buried with Viscount Connor, fools knew how to choose.

The momentum of surrender is out of control.

The soldiers from Lu'an City turned pale and surrendered one after another, unable to resist in the slightest.

"Poof!"

Viscount Connor's face turned white to the extreme, then turned red to the extreme, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He led the army in high spirits, and he never thought that there would be such an end.

"Shameless, despicable, do you still have the glory of nobility?" Viscount Connor roared angrily, "As a nobleman, you are so shameless, you have forgotten the oath you made to me?

"Connor, old dog. Baron Duke, who was the first to surrender, responded impassionedly, "All the human beings in my Bright Continent are the people of the great Bright Lord. We have only repented and returned to the bosom of our Lord, and this is the true glory of nobility. And you, deceiving the nobles with lies, deceiving the soldiers with lies, and concealing the truth with lies, are really unforgivable. O great Lord of Light, please send down divine punishment for Connor the Blasphemous. ”

"I beseech my lord to punish Connor the blasphemer. ”

"I beseech my lord to punish Connor the blasphemer. ”

The barons under Connor's command roared and prayed one after another.

The believers of the Bright Sect were also a little dumbfounded when they looked at this scene, most of them were from civilian backgrounds, but they didn't expect the nobles to be so shameless.

Some of the priests, the Templars, also looked at each other and looked at the Holy Maiden of Light, asking her to make a decision.

But the Holy Maiden of Light knew very well that the great God of Light was watching over all this, and that these decisions should be made by our Lord himself.

In the kingdom of God.

Wu Hui sneered twice, if these barons and knights fought to the death for glory and dignity, he could still look down on them, but these goods who began to sell their lords for glory as soon as they encountered danger, he had no interest in taking a second look.

However, in any world, there are few noble and many despicable. Otherwise, there would not be so many literary works that constantly promote noble sentiments.

"Hahaha~Hahahaha~"

Viscount Connor laughed maniacally, straddled his horse, and ran off into the distance, "I, Connor, am a member of the Raymond family. If you false Bright believers dare to kill me, our Raymond family will take revenge to the end. ”

He slammed the whip on his horse, slammed the guards around him, and galloped his horse in a high-pitched, hoarse and mad voice.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui slowly tasted the tasteless spring water, looking at this chaotic situation, as well as the crazy appearance of Viscount Connor, his face did not fluctuate at all, and he felt a sense of lightness.

Gradually, he came to appreciate what it was like to be a god, condescending, looking down on life, everything was under his eyes and under his control.

Look at people who are noble, look at people who are despicable, look at people's joys and sorrows, and watch people parting from life and death.

Over time, we will gradually become numb to this side of human nature, as if any human behavior and thought is just a matter of course, and we can't escape the two sons of the human heart.

In fact, Wu Hui didn't want to see that day coming, if there really was that day, he believed that he would live a boring life.

However, Wu Hui is still far from that point, and now he is still full of hope and longing for life and the future, and his heart is full of vitality and all kinds of wonderful ideas.

He still attaches great importance to human love, hatred, seven emotions and six desires.

Connor's guy has brought so many obstacles and crises to Wu Hui, how can Wu Hui watch him escape, and then call his friends to bring a group of masters to take revenge?

Just when Wu Hui was about to give the order to arrest Viscount Connor.

Suddenly, the Nether has undergone another mutation.

The first elite legion under the command of Viscount Connor, which has always been regarded by him as a personal soldier, has a total number of less than two hundred, but all of them have reached level 2, and everyone wears chain mail and rides war horses.

If it was on a plain battlefield, this army alone would be enough to easily crush and crush an infantry of 500 men.

Connor regarded them as an umbrella and was reluctant to fight the battle.

At this time, as Connor fled, he gave them one last order: "Brothers of the First Guard, after the Viscount Ben is broken, your family will be taken care of, and the living will be rewarded Lord and Knight." Otherwise, we Raymond will not give up, you, and your family......"

As soon as these words came out, this elite army suddenly boiled, and after being stunned, one by one became angry.

In fact, most of them, on the night of the arrival of the Right Messenger of Light, had already believed in the God of Light in their hearts. After experiencing all the things today, the level of their beliefs has skyrocketed.

Although they were very dissatisfied with Viscount Connor's behavior, they still did not stop him when he was about to escape, which can be regarded as the last loyalty for him.

But I didn't expect that Viscount Connor would ask them to cut off the queen at the last moment?

What's even more infuriating is that he even threatened them, even their families.

Angry, angry!

"Grab Connor, old dog. ”

"For the sake of my lord and my family, don't let him go. ”

I don't know which guy was the first to shout, and in an instant, dozens of soldiers of the First Guard Regiment of Lu'an City rode their horses and chased after them.

Wu Hui in the Kingdom of God smiled, and he still admired the grievances of the young men of the First Guard Regiment.

They had secretly made way for Viscount Connor before, and Wu Hui not only didn't blame them, but felt that they had good qualities. It seems that this group of young men has a lot of value for cultivation in the future.

Wu Hui couldn't bear to let them be accused of being a traitor, which would affect their state of mind in the future. An oracle was immediately issued to St. Luke.

"Yes, my lord. ”

St. Luke complied, and then his wings fluttered, and he fell directly from the sky, landing directly in front of Viscount Connor.

Viscount Connor galloped wildly with red eyes, and without even seeing who was in front of him, he rushed straight ahead.

However, before he could rush to St. Luke, he saw St. Luke raise his hand and wave, and a surging energy roared out like a surging river, directly slapping on Viscount Connor, and sending him flying out with his men and horses.

Viscount Connor was so struck that his muscles and bones ached, and he couldn't even get up for a while.

Even the cavalry chasing after him, ready to arrest Viscount Connor, was swept away by the swept air waves.

For a moment, the exclamations and neighing of horses were mixed together, and the surroundings were completely chaotic.

St. Luke's expression was calm and calm, as if he was standing in his own back garden, and his white wings stretched behind him, setting him off with incomparably holy and incomparably noble.

The power is unparalleled.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Looking at the angel of war shrouded in holy light, Viscount Connor finally couldn't hold back, and the so-called noble dignity was thrown into the clouds.

"I surrender! I repent! I shouldn't question the existence of God, I shouldn't make a move against the Holy See of Light, I'm guilty! I'm guilty! I believe in God of Light now! I'll build you churches, build the best and most gorgeous churches! Don't kill me......"

He didn't care about the pain all over his body, and crawled backwards, looking like he had fallen into a complete madness because of fear and despair, but in the depths of his lowered eyes, there was a bitter resentment, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose someone to devour, and once he was given the opportunity, he would definitely take revenge tenfold and hundredfold.

St. Luke looked down at him, his eyes were calm and deep, penetrating and penetrating, as if he could see through people's hearts, and like looking at a dying ant, without the slightest temperature.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

Viscount Connor was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

However, before he could be happy, St. Luke's next words rang in his ears.

"The source of blasphemy, the head of heresy, deserves to be judged publicly in the presence of the great Lord, to purify sin and redeem souls with holy fire, and not to die at my hand. ”

St. Luke's voice was calm and soft, as if he were narrating an ordinary event.

What?!Public, public trial? Or the sacred fire, is it the burning at the stake?

Viscount Connor's eyes widened in disbelief, and his whole body froze.

However, at this moment, his fate is no longer within his control, whether he wants to accept it or not, what should happen will still happen.

Before Viscount Connor could react, St. Luke had already lifted him up by the collar and threw him into the air.

The next moment, a giant red spear flew out, directly penetrating Viscount Connor's body and nailing him to the city wall outside Gruburg!

The tail of the gun shook violently, and Viscount Connor, who was strung on the body of the gun, suddenly let out a terrible scream.

It is this scream that represents the certainty of control of the Lu'an region.

From now on, there will be only one voice in the entire Lu'an region, and that is the voice of Wu Hui, the god of light.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui's heart is also as comfortable as eating ice cream, and after bringing the Lu'an region into the scope of divine power, his power will develop rapidly in a short period of time.

For a while, he had great expectations for the future.

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