Under the torrential rain, the two sides confronted each other with great fear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that the slightest spark will detonate them!

The head of the caravan saw the pupils of more than a dozen people gathered outside!

These people were a world of difference from the mud-legged robbers he had seen in the South! From his words just now, Matt already knew that these people were not ordinary horse bandits, but a group of knightly and well-trained exiled soldiers!

Of the blackest dye!

Being able to survive the half-year-long war of exterminating evil in the north a few years ago, the strength of these people is not at all comparable to these wandering mercenary-born guards in their hands!

A dozen heavily armed horse bandits hid under their noses, and not a single one of them was spotted!

Even the seasoned chief of the guard was unaware of their whereabouts.

Expect Minn to say something, or they'll all have to be here.

Mien's tone suddenly became serious at this time, and his face was expressionless, "Murder, robbery, rage, Norman, is this where your faith lies?"

Humans have always been a complex group of contradictory creatures, and Norman hurriedly lowered his sword when he heard Meen's question, and explained, "My lord!

Mien's face was cold at this time, and the golden holy flame itself flashed, and with the support of incomparably strong spiritual power, the voice was like a judgment coming!

"Enough! I don't want to hear your ridiculous, stupid justifications! You never even understood what faith was!"

At this moment, the stagnant water on the ground began to tremble violently!

The rain that was still in the air around it was like a storm blowing through it, splashing outward!

The power of anger plunged everyone into great horror and fear!

The caravan leader felt a voice explode in his ears! The shock in his eyes almost devoured him!

In a word, the heavens and the earth change color! What a powerful strength the person in front of him should have!

Norman's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he trembled and trembled in the face of the coercion released by Mean!

His lips trembled, and he tried to defend himself, but in any case, his throat was blocked by a foreign body, and he couldn't make any sound.

And the 'former soldiers' with longbows fell to their knees one by one because of fear.

Meen looked Norman in the eye, and his voice pierced into his soul, "You have been guilty of sin, and you are still trying to be forgiven, Norman, do not try to deceive the Light, it is all in vain. ”

Without even guessing, Minn knew what was going on in Norman's mind.

The Fall is like an abyssal mire with a beautiful appearance, once you fall into it, no one can easily escape from it, and the only thing left is to find pseudo-salvation and self-paralysis.

With such an old-fashioned method, it is obviously not the first time that Norman and others have done this kind of murderous thing.

Meen was not a good man, but he would not allow the church to become a tool for these self-depraved people to exonerate themselves.

He doesn't remember that the church advocated that repentance would solve everything, and even said that when he was there, the church's attitude towards horse bandits was always a bloody purge!

Because of Mannik, Meen has a deep hatred for horse bandits, which can only be matched by evil mages!

These bandits, who like to get something for nothing and have no regard for life, can only be punished and killed to make them responsible for their actions!

Leaving behind one of the youngest-looking robbers, he pinned all the 'former soldiers' to the ground with a wave of a golden spear, and even Norman looked at Meen in amazement before he died.

He didn't understand why he deliberately surrendered to sincerity, but instead attracted the disaster of killing!

An incomparably dazzling flame envelops Meen!

The ultimate divine aura descends here!

The pupils burning with golden flames looked at the young man who had not been killed, as if the Supreme One had been in person, and a huge wave of sound pressed down on him!

"Go back and tell your peers that whatever the attitude of the current church and the people of Bran, who is behind you who is secretly supporting you. ”

As if the heavenly bell rang out, the expression of the horse bandit who was shrouded in Mien's voice was terrified!

And the guards standing in place and the head of the Albizi family's caravan were no less terrified than the horse bandits!

It was a shock and a fear from the soul!

A stronger horizontal spiritual power enveloped Mien's will and name rushed directly into the depths of the young man's soul!

Thou shalt not disobey!

"The Iron Riders of the Holy Knights will level the Red Ridge Plain......! Your Pope has returned. ”

Slowly extinguishing the holy power, Mien looked at the horse bandit who was still stunned in the rain coldly, and said lightly, "Get out." ”

With a frightened face, the horse bandit hurriedly got up from the ground, saw his dead companion, screamed, and fled out with muddy water rolling and crawling out, regardless of the corpse under his feet!

Glancing at the back of the horse bandit who left, Mien's face was slightly gloomy, it seemed that he had been away for so long, and the core of the church had been off track.

Mien wouldn't have believed that without the support of the Berlans, these horse bandits would have been able to disrupt the border here and wreak havoc for a year!

I'm afraid that without the support of the Berrans, in less than half a year, these exiled horse bandits will definitely be wiped out by Enomosen!

You know, this is the Red Ridge Plain!

There are not many deep mountains and old forests for these horse bandits to hide.

If this was really a diplomatic ploy used by the Berrans to disgust Enomosen, Minn could only say that it was too low-level.

As for what Norman said before, I'm afraid it's only three points true and seven points false, and even this Norman is mostly a puppet in the hands of others, and he himself doesn't know the truth.

And he can recognize that he will not be fake, but deliberately approaching is mostly his own careful thoughts, but Mien is too lazy to waste his brain power on these inconsequential things at this time, what else can a dead man do?

And the horse bandit who let go, Mien also wanted to remind the people of Brann that he was not dead yet!

Moving his gaze to the caravan guards who were stunned in place, Mien's tone was indifferent, "Wait for the rain to stop and bury all these people." ”

After speaking, he saw that the rain had become less and quieter, and sat back on the stone.

The guards looked at each other, and in the face of such a powerful being, no one dared to speak at this time.

And Matt, the leader of the caravan, has already set off a monstrous wave in his heart!

Your Excellency, Pope!

If I heard you correctly, he did say, 'His Holiness the Pope'!

As the Norman had just said in his flattering words, Matt had heard rumors about the Pope, who was revered as a prophet, and the young man turned out to be exactly what the legend had described!

It's just a huge joke that God played on him!

A passer-by that he casually received turned out to be the legendary first pope who had been missing for several years!

I was so shocked by the truth in my heart that I couldn't say a word.

And the return of such a powerful and god-like figure at this time, Matt no longer dares to think about the wonderful expressions of the royal family and the church now! )