329. A sea of black roses

The four walls of the Black Rose City are covered with dense roses, their pink petals gently swaying in the breeze, dazzling in the sun.

But beneath this beauty lies a cold and cruel murderous motive.

The collapsed walls rolled down, crushing the guards and civilians along the walls into puddles of meatloaf, and the spreading sea of flowers immediately covered it, and the roots dug into the blood plasma, sucking heavily, and growing more luxuriantly.

The city guards who hurried in drew their swords and slashed at the flowers, but these ordinary-looking flower branches were surprisingly tough, and it took several blows for the finest steel swords to completely cut them off, and if they were not careful, the living branches would take away the swords of the guards, and even drag people into the sea of thorny flowers, except for a few terrible screams, there was no wave.

"It's magic, evil and powerful magic!"

Someone screamed in horror.

The screams caused a riot, and people fled in panic, pushing each other, and even viciously and deliberately tripping over those around them in order to buy a little more time to live.

The chaos soon spread to the dark church in the center of the city, but they had just lost their archbishop, and the dark saint was fighting fiercely with the "fake son" in the church, and there was no one to preside over the overall situation.

The crowd was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"What the hell is going on?"

A bishop stood up with a grim face and shouted at the guards who had come to report the situation.

The guard, pale, sweating profusely, pointed behind him and stammered, "Roses, there are roses everywhere, roses that eat people..."

A shrill laugh like a night owl suddenly erupted in the field, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see the blind and ugly woman brought by the "fake holy son" laughing wildly, looking at everyone with resentment and resentment, and saying word by word: "It's the goddess who has come to save us, haha.."

The black-robed bishop jerked out the sword at the waist of the guard beside him, and swung it at Yvette fiercely, the sword slashing through her lips, and blood gushing out, making her even uglier and more terrifying.

"Shut up!"

The bishop scolded viciously, then turned his head with a gloomy face and asked in a cold voice, "Who is this woman?"

"She is a cultist of the Green Goblin Cult, and she was escorted here with the Reincarnated Son of the Green Goblin Cult in the prison car. ”

"So, it's the Green Goblins who have come to rescue their Son. ”

The bishop's eyes flashed, and he was yin**: "It just so happens that the Holy Maiden is here, and they have thrown themselves into the net." ”

"All those above the rank of intermediate priest will go together to meet the enemy, and I will wait here for the Holy Maiden to come out. ”

"Yes!"

The scene was immediately divided into a part in an orderly manner, and the black-robed priest took the order and hurried away.

The Dark Church has been able to exploit the entire continent for nearly a hundred years, relying not only on shameless and vicious hearts, but also on ruthless methods and strong strength.

The two black-robed bishops with the highest status on the field sent most of their men out, and kept Yvette and Alan closely watched, and then waited for news with a calm face.

They weren't nervous at all, anyway, it was someone else who sent them to death, as long as they waited for the Holy Maiden to come out, then all the problems would be solved.

However, time passed little by little, and the church behind him was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and there was still the sound of fierce fighting, but now there was no sound.

The Dark Saintess did not appear for a long time, and the mood of the two black-robed bishops couldn't help but become apprehensive.

The screams in the distance got closer and closer, and several city guards ran back in a row.

Their armor was mutilated, blood was stained everywhere, and their faces were full of horror and despair, and they looked embarrassed.

"Qiang.. Rose, just behind.."

The city guards shouted in terror.

The black-robed bishop ignored the blood stains on his body staining his robe, reached out and grabbed his collar, and said coldly, "What about people?"

The city guard replied with a crying voice: "Dead. All are dead.."

"Hell!"

The black-robed bishop's heart sank, and when he looked up, he saw a raging dark green "ocean" emerging from the street in the distance, composed entirely of branches and leaves.

At the top of the "Green Sea" are dense and beautiful roses, each of which is so red and black that it seems to be soaked in blood.

"Who did the Green Goblin Cult send? Legendary Mage?"

The black-robed bishop muttered in shock.

At this time, Yvette and Allen, who were in the cage, suddenly went crazy and struggled and howled, as if they had seen something that made them extremely excited.

The black-robed bishop also saw that at the tide of the "Green Sea", a strong young man with an ordinary appearance and calm eyes was guarded by countless black roses, and quickly approached this side.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the black-robed bishop, and he quickly turned around and ran.

The other bishop was so anxious that he scolded, "Damn, are you going to run away?"

The black-robed bishop didn't look back, "We must ask the Holy Maiden to come out, otherwise none of us will survive."

Suddenly, the black-robed bishop's hurried footsteps stopped, his nervous body relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned down and knelt on the ground respectfully, and saluted, "Holy Maiden." ”

A long black and gold dress appeared in front of everyone, and almost everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their minds became firm again.

Sure enough, the Holy Maiden killed the fake Holy Son, and with the Holy Maiden here, everything was not a problem.

Isabella walked past the kneeling crowd with an expressionless face, walked to the sea of roses, looked at the strong young man above the sea of flowers, and said coldly: "Everything you have done today will bring disaster to the Church of Life." ”

The strong young man's expression did not fluctuate, although his face was young, but his eyes were deep and old, like an old man who was about to die.

He spoke calmly: "Hand over Yvette and the Holy Son, and I will leave immediately." ”

Isabella pointed to the two frenzied men in the prisoner van behind her, "Is that them?"

The young man nodded silently.

Isabella's face suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, her fingers flipped over, and a huge gap opened in the ground under the prisoner cart, and the prisoner cart suddenly fell into it.

"No!"

The young man's eyes finally fluctuated, and he subconsciously blurted out, wanting to stop it, but the cracked ground had closed, and the suppressed screams were sealed underground.

"What qualifications do you have.." Isabella stared at the young man and said word by word, "Negotiate terms with the Dark Holy Sect. ”

The young man's wheezing grew heavier and heavier, anger rose from his eyes, and he roared in a low voice, "Today, all of you will die!"

"Huh?!"

Isabella snorted disdainfully, and a ruby appeared in the palm of her hand, and said coldly, "When this ruby breaks, all the roses will be burned to ashes by the flames."