The old man Di Hao slowly raised his head, grinned, and said; "Five!"

Yes, plus the two holy knights of Aries and Leo, five of the super S-level powerhouses have died.

There are still four more than the goal of the old man Di Hao.

Archbishop Nomani suddenly shouted: "Enough! Emperor Hao! I'll admit you're strong! But how many of us have you killed! ”

"These are devout believers!"

"Taurus Hatif, Leo Io! They hadn't even entered Middle-earth! His hands have never been stained with the blood of the people of Middle-earth! ”

"You've already killed five Super S-Rank! Even blood to wash away hatred is enough! Are you going to kill again? ”

The old man Di Hao said softly; "However, the envoy of the Yangtze River Town, the envoy of Gannan Town, and the head of the Qingcheng Mountain, they have never entered the Holy Realm."

"They all have their own firm beliefs, and they just want to protect the people of Middle-earth. Why should they die? ”

"Since the Holy Kingdom has done it, there has to be a price, right?"

Archbishop Normani's scepter trembled slightly, and he laughed miserably: "Lord Prophet! Check it out! Devout Christians Killed! ”

"The kingdom you want to protect is being ravaged by people!"

"You should have stopped this! Prophet! ”

His voice was hoarse and painful, so much so that the strong people around him felt sorrow.

The old man Di Hao raised his head slightly and looked at the other side of the city.

His gaze crossed a dozen streets, through countless tall buildings, and finally landed on the spot of the humble little church.

From the time he first entered Saint Laurent City, he knew that he also had a super powerhouse in that position.

But he also knew that this strong man had been suppressed by His Majesty the Divine Emperor, and had once vigorously opposed the Holy Realm against Middle-earth.

He's gambling.

Bet that this strong man will not do it to himself, or bet that he can still leave the holy realm alive if he can do it!

It was still quiet, and the Prophet didn't seem to want to get involved in the fight at all.

Archbishop Normanyi's eyes were blank, and he whispered, "Lord Prophet, you forced me!" ”

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and the black gang of the underworld suddenly rolled and rolled, and appeared on the streets of Saint Laurent City beyond the holy light of the Saint Laurent Cathedral.

In an instant, the residents living on both sides of the street let out a frightened scream!

They found that such an evil thing had appeared in this once sacred and solemn city!

The underworld Heigang continued to erode the ordinary people, and in an instant, someone was robbed of the yang energy on his body by the Heigang, corroded like a purple zombie.

Archbishop Musk was shocked and shouted: "Nomani! You are crazy? Stop! ”

Normani turned his head and smiled bitterly, "If not, how could the Prophet make a move?" ”

"Don't worry, I will use the land to kill loyal believers, and I will naturally give an explanation to the kingdom of God with my life!"

He cocked the scepter in his hand and thrust it into his heart!

Blood spurted wildly, and Archbishop Normany's heart burst instantly.

He took the initiative to disperse the three souls and seven spirits, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Prophet, you only want to protect ordinary people, not our devout people who deserve to die.

That's right, we've been damned since we chose to follow Your Majesty against Middle-earth.

But can you watch those devout believers die with us?

Normanyi's three souls and seven spirits gradually dissipated, but the underworld black gang that he temporarily released before was still devouring those loyal believers.

The old man Di Hao frowned slightly, he didn't want to hurt these ordinary people in the first place, but since it was this group of people in the Divine Realm who did it themselves, it was no wonder to him.

Only then did he kill five super S-level powerhouses and force a cardinal archbishop to death, but this number is not enough!

Just as he was about to continue to move, his expression suddenly changed, and the rune war knife in his hand began to tremble slightly.

That is after encountering a strong enemy, the evil suppression rune engraved on the rune war knife is taking the initiative to respond!

At this time, an old man with a Bible in his hand and his eyes closed slowly walked from the entrance of the Cathedral of Saint Laurent.

Everywhere he went, the holy light filled the air, and the black gangs of the underworld that were eroding the surrounding streets dissipated.

The dissipating underworld slowly condensed in his right hand, and then formed a pitch-black ball.

Not only that, but those super S-class and S-class souls who died in battle condensed one after another, and then slowly knelt down in front of the old man.

The old man walked up to Old Man Di Hao and sighed, "Let's stop here, Old Man Di Hao." ”

Old Man Di Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "My super S-level in Middle-earth has always been relatively expensive. Three talents in your holy kingdom are worth one! ”

Archbishop Musk roared: "Lord Prophet! I can't let the old man Di Hao leave alive today! ”

"If he can leave safely, what will be the face of my holy kingdom!"

The prophet suddenly faced Musk, and although his eyes were still closed, Musk couldn't help but tremble.

The Prophet whispered, "There is a saying in Middle-earth that says that heaven and earth are unkind, and that all things are dogs. ”

"In the eyes of heaven and earth, the life of all things in the world is the same, regardless of whether they are high or low. The three super S-class deaths in Middle-earth are certainly regrettable, but you have enough people to kill. ”

"Stop, or you'll die here."

The old man Di Hao said coldly; "You're going to kill me?"

The Prophet shook his head; "I'm not sure I'll win you. But I see signs of your imminent death. ”

"Let's go, for the sake of Middle-earth, you can't die here!"

The old man Di Hao was still hesitating, but suddenly his face turned to the side, as if he had thought of something.

He solemnly bowed to the Prophet and said, "Sir has great mercy, why should he continue to stay in this filthy and hypocritical country!" ”

The Prophet smiled and said, "There are still many ignorant believers here who need to be guided, and if I leave, they will only be in a false light." ”

"If they believe in this kingdom, how can I forsake them?"

The old man Di Hao sighed and said; "If Sir controls the Holy Kingdom, Middle-earth and the West, why is it so?"

"That's it, that's it!"

When he said this, he turned around and walked away without hesitation. But after only a few steps, seven or eight golden suns suddenly appeared in the sky around him!

Those suns are like real suns, and for a moment they can't tell the real from the fake. And every sun is emitting white light and heat, and the light and heat cause the temperature around the Cathedral of Saint Laurent to rise rapidly, reaching fifty or sixty degrees in an instant!

And this temperature continues to rise!