Chapter 466: My Lord, spare your life!

The church built on the mountain, in Lu Bin's unique vision, still exudes a bright aura like the sun, suppressing the indigenous city-state underground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, in the secret war that just ended, in order to drag Lu Bin into the inner world, the source of consumption was at least ten times that of believers, and the physical body entered the inner world, which was ten times more on this basis - that is, 1024 times.

The simple fortifications opened up in the inner world, and the altars and walls were raised one after another, which cost a lot of money. In addition, in order to expand the results of the battle, the additional investment through the legion descended from the Holy Light Pillar to purify the souls of the natives on the spot and forcibly convert them into their own military strength is a huge expense. Not to mention, in the end, Quetzalcoatl made a move to destroy everything, and in order to save the priest's soul, the only holy artifact in the church used up the potential that had been accumulated for many years.

Lu Bin's heart quickly calculated the efforts of Pastor Witvic: "Don't look at the holy light of the church, in fact, the inner essence has been hollowed out, and it can only barely suppress the resentment underground...... No, since the inner world is completely purified, the church does not have to pay silently. ”

"Hey, Quetzalcoatl is expanding his territory for the underworld of the New World, and the Supreme God of Europa has not lost in the real world. Not only did I leave the inner world smoothly, recruit and save the army of undead with a total of more than 1,000, get a silver demon god card, and even intercept the embryonic indigenous priesthood. Only the demonic power that is caught between the two and does not know from what channel it penetrates is the real loser. ”

Lu Bin remembered that the "Giant Python Demon God" only had a silver card, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The divine essence of the demon god, if it is not harvested by the natives of the inner world, Lu Bin, who is just a mortal, will definitely not survive.

"I want to complete this Demon God card, and it seems that the missing piece can only be left to Priest Vitwich and this magnificent church. Fortunately, the source of holy power inherent in this religious building was all consumed in the battle of the Inner World, and it was impossible to restore it to its original state without three or five years. ”

Perhaps, the Reverend Witwich would have felt that it would be a worthwhile deal to overdraft the future to settle the indigenous grievances and bloodshed buried deep underground. It's a pity that the church has exposed the state of being strong from the outside, which gives people like me a chance to take revenge. ”

In the inner world, I felt that a whole day had passed, but Lu Bin returned to the real world, and through the change of the sun's orientation and the deflection of light and shadow, he found that more than half an hour had passed.

"Is the flow of time inconsistent between the real world and the inner world? I've figured out the formation mechanism of the world, as well as the laws of operation. The difference between the two worlds in terms of the flow of time can be used as an opportunity to conduct certain forbidden experiments. ”

Far away in the continent of Europa, the ontology of the northern coastal region of the Briteen Kingdom, shared the recent harvest from the mirror image clone, looked up at the clouds covering the sky, and suddenly thought of a good solution.

"It is reported that the Odin god system was crippled by the Angel Legion, leaving at least three war sites, one of which is nearby, the Grand Canyon in the north of Scott Plateau, where the Holy Light Angel and the Odin gods are buried. There is sure to be an extremely large inner world that can be nurtured, and the source is the collection of negative human emotions that I have personally led and poured into it. However, the movement is too big, and even I, who is known as a great wizard, may not be able to suppress it, and I must find a suitable partner. ”

The first thing that Lu Bin thought of was the priest of the ancient gods: "The god Odin is the pillar of faith of the Vikings, even if they are domesticated by the civilization of the Europa continent, the secret inheritance inside must still exist, and I must spend a little time patiently looking for it." That's it for now!"

"Gore Roger" learned of the Entity's plan through the Resonance Effect, nodded lightly, and then slowed down, calmed his rapid breathing and heartbeat, and approached the Spire with his hands behind his back.

At the holy water platform at the door, the solidified divine magic detected a death aura as thick as substance, and the calm and waveless water surface suddenly burst into a rolling splash, like boiling water. When Lu Bin walked in regardless of it, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the holy water evaporated out of thin air.

The priest who was cleaning in the church and wiping down the tables and chairs suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and could not help but stare angrily at the past, although this person had not obtained the holy goods, he still found the noise of death behind the person with his keen sense.

A piercing cold malice, like an arrow striking the priest's heart, he felt his heart sink heavily, and then it beat violently, as if the evil person who pushed the door in was not a mortal, but a demon from the dark abyss, the devil of Flame Purgatory.

Lu Bin felt the ubiquitous particles of holy light, like a light rain falling on his body, hedging against the undead army that he had brought up from the inner world, and suddenly gathered the breath of death in his body, showing the appearance of a mortal.

After losing their target, the Holy Light quickly returned to the masonry of this religious building, and even though they were quite spiritual and able to spontaneously deal with the forces of different origins, they were very easy to be deceived and concealed.

"I'll only say it once, tell Virtwich, the priest who presides over this place, come and see me!"

The young priest was frightened, and as if he had suffered the greatest humiliation of his life, he threw his fist in rage, ready to give a harsh lecture to the outsider.

Lu Bin sneered, clenched his right hand and shot back preemptively, and the two fists collided head-on, like two rocks colliding, and a series of crisp bone joint explosions sounded.

The young priest hugged his right hand with twisted knuckles, gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain, but a large patch of fine sweat quickly rose on his forehead, and the hideous painful look on his face showed his situation at this time.

"Get out of here!"

With a total number of undead legions of more than 1,000 in his body, Lu Bin has the blessing of the power of death when he raises his hands and feet, and defeating the church priest with one punch is nothing, and if he doesn't defeat it, he will see the undead.

After the young priest was injured, he immediately knew that he was not the opponent of the person who came, he gritted his teeth and stared at the other party, as if he found that Lu Bin was a little familiar, and then remembered that an hour ago, the person whom the priest Vitvich had asked him to invite seemed to be the villain in front of him.

"You wait for me!"

Putting aside a bold and harsh remark, the young congregant quickly turned around and ran to the small house behind the church, knowing that His Excellency Vitwich, the priest, was engaged in a big business, and that no one should be allowed to disturb him, but something seemed to be wrong in the present situation.

After the world was purified by the Quetzalcoatl God, not only was the Holy Land destroyed, but the Holy Light Pillar could not be maintained, and the soul of the priest Vitvich would have been completely destroyed, but he was forcibly taken away by the holy weapon, but he was also affected by the divine power of the pagan god, and his soul was almost polluted, resulting in an unprecedented weakness after his return.

At that moment, the priest, whose right hand was wounded, knocked vigorously on the door, and before the pastor could come to his senses, he forcibly broke down the door. Such an impudent and reckless act would have been a normal scolding for Vitwich, but when he saw the panicked and even frightened expression on the face of the officer, he seemed to sense the impending crisis, so he reluctantly suppressed his anger and asked what was going on.

The priest immediately stepped forward quickly, approached the pastor, and said what had happened. When Witwich heard that it was Gore Roger, a young pirate who had been trapped into the inner world by himself, he immediately understood that he had escaped without any problems, and was now ready to take revenge on him.

"Ring the bell, Bucky, hurry up and summon the Apologetics...... No, you can't ring the bell, they're all seeds that have been cultivated with great painstaking effort, and they can't be wasted on me...... However, I can't die here, I'm a descendant of Cardinal Bokia, a blue-blooded nobleman from the family of the Champion, and I can't die on a desert island in the New World. ”

The weakness in his bones made Vitvic Bokia's mental state languid, and he was even in a dilemma when he made up his mind.

However, when the congregator Bucky blinked, finally understood the priest's instructions, and was about to turn around and go to the nearby tower to ring the bell, Lu Bin, who was impatient, had already pushed the door in.

For a moment, Lu Bin's eyes stared at the priest Vitvic, and the aura of death gathered in his body burst out, like a tiny seed quickly sprouting and pulling branches, and the roots of the tree were deeply rooted in the ground, connecting the suppressed natives, spreading branches and leaves, and the pitch-black veins quickly grew in the house, and the stained glass windows leading to the inner world were also obscured from light.

There was no emotion in Lu Bin's eyes, only the darkness as deep as the night: "Without my consent, you forcibly dragged me into the water, now is the time to fight back, do you have any last words to explain?" ”

The priest knew that he was going to die, and the other party did not give him a chance to fight back, and the negative emotions of despair, hatred, and anger appeared in his heart, and he scolded without grace: "The family of the champion will not let you go." Don't get too complacent......"

Lu Bin stepped forward, slowly stretched out his right hand, and placed it on top of his head under Vitvic's gaze. As the shadow of death loomed, the priest's breathing became rapid, and the "Gore Roger" who was at his level became extremely tall, his forehead oozed a large amount of sweat, and his heart was tormented.

Lu Bin saw that Vitvic's hair turned gray in a blink of an eye, and his eyes revealed a desperate desire for death, and immediately knew that he was squeezing his vitality and preparing to break out with the enemy.

The law of online literature: the villain dies from talking too much, and the protagonist dies from Taizuo. I can't give my prey any chance to turn things around. ”

Just when the priest was in a critical state about to erupt, Lu Bin's right palm violently spit out a cloud of black gas, as thick as the power of death, killing Vitvic's life at its strongest, and the light of his soul bloomed into a brilliant flower.

The young priest was frightened by the scene in front of him and fell down directly, he saw the high-flying priest Vitwich being touched lightly, and he rolled his eyes and died on the spot, he immediately understood that the pirate in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his heart could no longer maintain a shallow pride, and he quickly fell to his knees.

"My lord, spare your life!"