Chapter 445: Maiken (2)

Joe is on the storm.

Marcos and Big Ivan joined in.

The earthy yellow aura of demonic patterns expanded and surged under Marcos' feet, blessing Joe and Big Ivan's bodies, increasing their strength by nearly double out of thin air.

Joe's fist became more domineering and powerful, more powerful and powerful.

The silver-blue aura of magic patterns flickered under Big Ivan's feet, and both Joe and Marcos were covered with a thin layer of ice crystal armor. At the same time, a bitter cold wind swirled around them, making their movements more violent and fierce, faster and faster.

In the shadow of Joe's fist, there was a thick layer of yellow, and a cold silver blue.

The shadow of the fist landed on the crumbling gate, and the faint shadows of the hills and the illusion of a large glacier burst open, and the momentum of the fist shadow increased several times out of thin air.

In his busy schedule, Qiao looked back at the two big guys behind him in shock.

Marcos and Ivan the Great, wielding large axes, launched a storming attack on the main hall gate of the Basilica of Santa Maya. Axe light roared out, slashing at the door that was about to crack.

Big Ivan was trembling with excitement.

There are few people in the vast continent of Medland who can have the experience of slashing a cathedral with the word 'holy'?

Oh, oh, oh!

Not to mention the good citizens who follow the rules - in the heart of Big Ivan, he thinks he is still a good people who follow the rules.

Let's just say that the heretics of the major evil god churches in the Medland continent, there are not many people who can have such great achievements!

"Lao Tzu today, it's awesome!" Big Ivan seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he slashed out one axe after another, and the more he chopped, the more he was emotionally high, and the more he chopped, the more excited he became.

Today's events are enough for him to blow for more than ten years in the future.

In the main hall of the Basilica of St. Maya, there was a hoarse, manic, hysterical roar: "Who is it? Who is it? Damn, can you guys be quiet? Can we quietly wait for your fate to be completely depraved? ”

A green glow flickered, and the almost collapsed gate opened inward with a 'boom', revealing the passage leading to the main hall. The voice was roaring manically: "Come, come, since you want to come in and die, then come!" ”

Joe gasped slightly and stopped his frantic attack.

Marcos and Big Ivan glanced at each other, one on the left and one on the right.

Marcos looked at Joe with a serious expression, his eyes were determined, and he didn't say a word. Whatever Joe's decision is, he will never compromise on it.

Big Ivan patted his chest with a grin: "Boss, I'm Big Ivan, I will never be sorry for every gold mark you gave me...... Where are you going, I'm going...... Wow, those heretics, there's nothing to be afraid of. One axe, one punch to death, very easy! ”

Big Ivan looked at Joe with blazing eyes.

He didn't have the inexplicable loyalty of Marcos...... He worked hard for money.

Of course, there's an element of Salian in this, and he has to play for Joe...... But if Joe wasn't so generous, do you think that an unruly Lucian rough man like Big Ivan would be so desperate to cut people for him?

Joe gave Big Ivan a thumbs up.

In the eyes of Big Ivan, the thumb that Joe provoked was as golden as a hill of gold marks.

As a result, he roared in a high-spirited manner, and the silver-blue demonic aura under his feet rolled upside down towards his body, and his body began to swell, and with the dull sound of staggered bones, his body quickly swelled to a height of twenty feet.

Long silver hairs grew out of the body one by one, and the biting cold air spewed out along the pores.

Big Ivan's head squirmed violently, quickly turning into a white bear head the size of a water tank.

Underneath his skin, the magic patterns squirmed, and a trace of strange ice crystal magic patterns quickly condensed.

The muscular giant bear state Great Ivan roared, dropped the large axe, which was too small compared to his bulging body, and strode towards the main hall of the Santa Maya Cathedral.

As long as the money is given, there is nothing that he Big Ivan does not dare to do.

Give him a mountain of gold, and he will dare to lead people to rush to Da Bo to chop the current pope of the Golden Oak Church.

It's one thing to beat it or not......

The devotion and fanaticism for gold coins will never change.

Joe and Marcos followed closely behind Big Ivan, who rumbled and swayed to the ground with every step.

Lan Mujian, Lan Kiyo and others followed closely by Qiao's side, and everyone watched the movements around vigilantly.

They broke into the main hall gate, walked through the long corridor, and came to the ...... It's a mess like the main hall of hell!

Over here.

All the benches for the believers to pray have been reduced to pieces.

Over here.

Thousands of nuns, in an incomparably humiliating, incomparably evil way, are being hung in the air by something like a green spider's web.

Over here.

Blood flowed on the ground, and stumps and arms were broken...... And it was obvious that it was a stump from a woman's body, and it was piled up on the ground like garbage.

Green evil power flowed between the stained blood and the severed limbs, and a terrible, terrible howl filled the entire main hall.

In front of Qiao and his party, the silver cinnamon icon made of sterling silver had been stained with a thick layer of green stained blood; On the branches of the icon, hundreds of nuns whose limbs are extremely twisted, contrary to the limits of human physiology, and twisted in an extremely exaggerated and unreasonable way, are hung there.

These nuns ......

Words cannot describe the state of evil in which they are now.

They were hurt, they were violated, their bodies were twisted, their faces were twisted, their eyes bulged out of their sockets, their green veins bulged out of their eyes, they opened their mouths, and with all their might, they were constantly letting out the worst howls.

McConn is entrenched under the silver cinnamon icon.

He, he has become, an unspeakable monster.

His head has become dozens of times the size of a normal person.

Beneath his skull, there are hundreds of thin, vein-like tubes that extend outward.

At the end of these pipes was a strong, muscular body made of filthy blood and messy flesh, with well-developed muscles and some extremely exaggerated and strange physical features.

Hundreds of male bodies, sharing a single head, are entangled with nuns several times their size.

The nuns' faces were distorted and hideous, and their eyes were confused and cloudy. They passively entangled with the bodies of those men, and their mouths kept spitting out blasphemous, distorted, evil, depraved, filthy words that normal people could not imagine at all.

Qiao suddenly saw this scene, his heart twitched violently, and he subconsciously took several steps backwards.

Mr. S. Sterns stepped forward nervously, his eyes widened in horror at the tragic situation in front of him, he subconsciously raised the thin cane in his hand, and screamed, "Damn, you guys are ...... You guys...... It's too much. ”

Mr. Sgns, there is no doubt that he is also a heretic hidden in the continent of Medland.

The title of Skinner, no matter where it is placed, is not a good name.

But Mr. Sterns felt that the evil ritual in front of him was too evil for him to accept.

The nuns in the main hall were suspended in the air by green cobwebs, they were old and small, but no matter how big or small, their limbs were twisted to the extreme, and they ...... Hanging in the air, some strange existence that is being transformed by evil forces, frantically eroding and encroaching.

Their bodies are being tortured like hell.

Their souls are being frantically eroded by the forces of evil.

Many nuns of the faith are still muttering the name of Muthestel......

But Muteste did not respond.

Whenever these nuns recited the name of Mucheste and failed to be saved, a huge, turbid, and chilling evil power poured out from the nuns' bodies.

Every time they chanted the Holy Name and could not be saved, the souls of these nuns fell into complete corruption and depravity.

Every little bit that these holy souls sank in, the evil power released from their souls became a little bit larger.

McConn's massive head hovers beneath the icon.

His hundreds of bodies were frantically entangled with nuns who were several times his size.

The air reverberated with the loud sound of flesh clashing, the pungent smell of blood, and some strange smells.

Joe gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, how dare you!" ”

Because of the relationship between Leah and Tifa, Joe is also a believer in the Cinnamon Church...... In the port of Tulum, he made several offerings to the Silver Cinnamon Church; Even when he came to the imperial capital, he once donated a large sum of sesame oil money to the Basilica of St. Maya.

Joe's sister, Wima, studied at the school in Port Tulum, which is a church school run by the Silver Cinnamon Church.

Joe is very familiar with many old mothers and nuns in Port Tulum.

When Joe was young, when he passed by the Cathedral of the Silver Cinnamon Church in Tulun Harbor, he could always rub a few osmanthus flowers made by the old lady to eat......

Joe's faith can't be said to be strong.

But there is no doubt that he has a great affection for these grandmothers and nuns of the Yingui Church!

But, in front of you.

These believers in the spirit of corruption have turned the Cathedral of St. Maya into a hell on earth!

In Joe's mind, crimson eyes lit up suddenly, crimson instinct manipulated his body and soul, and Joe's eyes turned into two flaming rubies, spewing out several inches of dark red light.

Four streams of light poured out of his body and quickly plunged into the Dirac Sea.

Joe yelled at the strange McCan, "How dare you do this? O merciful Mutesta, look at the suffering that your followers are suffering! ”

Joe roared loudly, leaped to his feet, and rushed towards McKen's big head.

McCon opened his eyes, which had turned dark green, and he looked directly at Joe who was flying towards him, and suddenly grinned.

"You are, Joe...... I was at the gate of the University of Justice, and I saw you beating up the idiots of the Fourth University......"

"Why, why ......"

"Why do you take justice seriously...... But I have to endure such an ordeal...... To endure such pain...... And, happy? ”