Chapter 553: Arrival!

The Holy Light shines and penetrates people's hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The city is full of Gothic buildings as far as the eye can see, large and dense, as if you have stepped back in time to medieval Europe.

In front of a majestic, golden church, reaching into the clouds, a bright red carpet extends from the main entrance of the church, and clusters of golden torches jump and burn around it, as if to indicate something.

Hundreds of fierce soldiers dressed in silver armor that covered their bodies and wore heavy swords at their waists stood tall.

"Ahh

A terrible howl echoed.

In front of the church is a large and large square, in the center of which stands a huge silver cross nearly ten meters high, reflecting the icy glow of the holy fire and the sun. At the bottom of the cross, a pale, black-haired man looked extremely twisted and painful, and a narrow silver thorn pierced his shoulders, arms, wrists, knees, and feet, nailing him to the cross.

Not only that, all of the man's teeth have been knocked out, his eyes have been gouged out, and only two blood holes remain, which is extremely tragic!

Only from the face can be vaguely seen that this seems to be the face of an oriental.

Directly facing the silver cross in the square, a hundred meters away, on a high platform, stood several figures, high above, staring indifferently and mercilessly.

These people, both men and women, have a majestic temperament, and all seem to be in high positions, especially all of them are blonde and blue-eyed, with high noses and sunken eye sockets, and they are typical white Western faces.

"Under the light of the Holy Light, all sins cannot be hidden!"

A blonde woman with a flawless face dressed in a white robe slowly stepped forward, glanced at the dense crowd of human heads outside the judgment seat, and said softly:

"Your Excellency, the Bishop, is very saddened by the filth of my diocese, and I, as the Holy Maiden of the Thirteen Dioceses, will personally carry out the holy punishment!"

This white woman's eyes are blue, which means that she has the purest blood, and the beauty is thrilling, so that people dare not look at it directly. It's just that when he scans the countless eastern faces below, he is extremely cold, and there is an undisguised disgust, as if he has seen something disgusting.

The square is densely populated, and the black and oppressive flow of people is separated on both sides. The vast majority of these people are black-eyed and black-haired, with Oriental faces, and most of them are yellow-skinned, ragged, and numb or hateful and resentful, but they do not say a word.

"Holy Maiden Roland, you are too gentle. ”

A majestic white man dressed in mighty pure gold armor and a giant sword as tall as his back and body glanced contemptuously around, and suddenly stepped forward and let out a loud roar like a raging lion:

"You bastards, parasites, and lowly pigs with yellow skins, who have the blood of the devil, have been merciful enough to carve out such a shelter for you, but you use them to hide the wanted criminals who are still being pursued by the Holy Court, and monkeys like you should not exist in the world, but should all be burned at the stake and go to hell to wail!"

"Now, Holy See is merciful and gives you a chance to atone for your sins, and if you identify the accomplices who have helped this demon, the priest of Rios will grant him exemption from servitude and allow him to enter the church for worship!"

Behind the Roland Holy Maiden, a gray-haired white old man frowned, and the Roland Holy Maiden smiled at the right time: "Sacrifice, Gerry has this power." ”

Thinking that Gerry was less than thirty years old and was already a judge of the Inquisition, Father Rios was silent. Not only Gerry, but also this unspeakably beautiful Roland, as a saint selected among the tens of millions of believers in the entire thirteen dioceses, has actual power and status far from being comparable to his own small sacrifice.

In the midst of Gerry's loud roar, all the ragged Dongntu people bowed their heads in unison.

Silence, long silence.

"Huh?"

Gerry sneered, "Do you lowly monkeys want to protect your heroes?"

"Ge...... , playing prestige on the defenseless, are you ...... The tradition of the Inquisition?"

At this time, on the giant cross, the teeth were pulled out, and the Dongtu man whose eyes were gouged out slowly made a sound.

"Hahahaha!"

Gerry rolled his eyes and laughed wildly:

"Hei Feng, are you going to take the initiative to tell me so that I can save some effort? You have been hiding in Tibet for so many years, and there have been frequent assassinations of clergy in this diocese, what is that bastard who doesn't report it and is still secretly helping you?"

"All ...... It's all me doing it alone, and it has nothing to do with these people, so you don't have to work in vain......"

The graceful figure of the Roland Saintess stretched slightly, looking extremely lazy, her red lips moved slightly, and she said gently:

"Yes, Black Wind, you didn't lie to us on this, not even your daughter......"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The black wind nailed on the cross suddenly raised his head, and the two bloody holes on his face looked straight in the direction of the Roland Holy Maiden, and let out a roar that was not like a human voice: "Sasha, Sasha! How is it possible! What have you done to my daughter!"

"You've hidden her so deeply, let's find her. ”

The face of the Roland Saintess is incomparably holy and beautiful, and her tone is extremely gentle, revealing a chilling feeling:

"As for her now...... Her father was an unpardonable blasphemer, she was a pure Dongtu with low blood, and we had to reluctantly make her a devotee to atone for her sins, but it was a pity that she didn't even hold out for three days......"

Devotees!

The black wind on the cross was like a lightning strike, and the whole person froze completely.

However, the priest of Rios and the inquisitor Gerry on the judgment seat showed an ambiguous smile.

The so-called devotees, in fact, are the prostitutes in the Holy Court, and they are still the lowest kind, not even as good as beasts and slaves! Any official believer can consume the contribution and can play and vent it wantonly!

"Black Wind, your daughter is very good, even though she is only twelve years old!"

Gerry laughed and said:

"I've tasted it with Rios Sacrifice first, so it's not too late to tell you!?hahahahahaha!"

Vicious laughter echoed over the Macro Cathedral, the teeth of thousands of Dongtu people who were forced to watch clucked, and Black Wind's body shook like chaff.

Next, like the wind of hell blowing out of the abyss, mixed with resentment, rage, and despair that could not be washed away from all the world, a voice sounded from the throat of the black wind, from the depths of the soul:

"...... with the blood of my resentment"

As the sound of the black wind sounded, an invisible trembling sensation swept through the hearts of all the Dongtu people, the Holy Court Inquisitors, including Roland Gree and others, as if an incomparably terrifying dark space was connected to this world, and an irresistible calamity was about to descend.

"It's actually ......"

Roland Saintess's face changed slightly, but she said coldly without any panic: "Stop him!" He launched a dark forbidden spell, using himself as a sacrifice to summon exotic demons!"

"With my painful body......" Black Wind's voice was hoarse and continued to sound.

"Did you even get this?" said Gerry with a wave of his hand and sneered:

"No, it's just a dying body, even if it's just a low-level and medium-sized demon who uses itself as a sacrifice, just use this opportunity to let these yellow-skinned take a good look at how powerful and unstoppable the Holy Court is!"

"My Soul of Despair ......"

Ríos's old face wrinkled, and he stood up helplessly and walked over to the sneering Roland and Gris.

"Sacrifice my blood, body, and soul to pray for the ...... of the enemy in front of me"

The black wind suddenly raised its head, and two terrifying empty blood holes locked onto Roland, Gerry, and Rios a hundred meters away, and let out a roar at the last moment of their lives:

"Die, die, die! die!"

With a bang, after the last dead word, Black Wind's soul and body all burst into wisps of black mist and dissipated.

Click!

The next moment, with a sound like the sky cracking and the earth cracking, the void where the original black wind body was located suddenly cracked a three-inch long section, and the small dark rift that was almost imperceptible if you didn't look closely could almost only accommodate the palm of a normal person to pass through.

However, at the moment when this crack opened, like a huge volcano that had been accumulated for thousands of years exploded and erupted in an instant, and like a mountain torrent and tsunami of hundreds of millions of tons, it exploded in an instant, and an indescribable and extreme sense of terror and trembling oppression made the scalps of all the people present explode, and the hairs stood upside down, as if some evil demon with the ability to destroy the world was about to break through!