However, a sudden incident that happened next made things even more confusing, because the angel wanted to take away the disgusting fellow, but he didn't seem to greet us? He didn't ask me if I said yes or not, what an impolite birdman? Just when I wanted to cool him with a flying sword, my father made a move before me, and his father, who had always appeared as a reckless and young man in my eyes, showed a charming general demeanor today, which made Poor Dao can't help but admire.

I saw my father's handsome slash out of an extremely powerful fighting blade, and quickly flew towards the sinful soul of Cardinal Parov, and then put the sword into the sheath, his face was full of disdainful sneers, the fierce white light on his body had been thick to a very strong point, and vaguely, there was a faint pure flame burning around his body, even with the knowledge of poor and civilian, he couldn't help but be surprised after seeing this strange flame!

Because, this sentence team is known as the strongest flame in the heavenly realm, although compared with my samadhi true fire, it is slightly inferior in power, but among mortal dust, it can definitely be called indestructible, and it can completely purify all the filth in the earthly world, only in terms of the attribute of destroying evil, it is no worse than the samadhi true fire, and like the samadhi true fire, it belongs to the strongest flame that purifies the unclean soul.

Normally speaking, let alone mortals, even among angels, there are very few people who can practice this kind of flame, very few, I really never thought that my father would practice it, and the poor Dao was dumbfounded, and Minoa was also dumbfounded, which is simply incredible. It's as strange as a pig that can fly.

Poor Dao still had this doubt at first, but with the Fighting Qi Blade containing Holy Flame, it slashed Parov's soul. All this has been proven to be true, the normal Douqi Blade is a physical attack, and it is ineffective against the soul, although there is a light magic power on the Dou Qi Blade in the father, but the ordinary light magic power is harmless to the pure soul containing the light system's magic power, unless the magic power is strong enough to form a holy flame, then it can purify the soul.

And Parov's soul burned violently after his father's fighting blade slashed, and finally turned into nothingness. Seeing Parov's horrified and painful expression as his whole body burned, Poor Dao and Minoa almost immediately concluded that their father was pregnant with Holy Flame.

The angel was also startled, but seeing that the soul she received had completely died, she had no choice, but she was obviously puzzled by the appearance of Sheng Yan, because it consumed a lot of her strength in this plane, so she just glanced at her mighty father in a hurry, and returned to the gate of the heavenly realm alone.

After all the visions in the sky disappeared, my father cracked his mouth with disdain, and said to Minoa in an extremely contemptuous tone: "What bullshit Celestial Realm, even such garbage is taken in, if the Celestial Realm is all such miscellaneous pieces like Parov, Lao Tzu would rather go to hell!" After speaking, he turned and left.

To be honest, this is the first time that Poor Dao feels that he has a great father, not because of his strong combat effectiveness, nor because of the Shengyan that has just appeared, but because of his stubborn attitude towards the clear distinction between good and evil, only talking about right and wrong, reckless of the consequences, he is really *** like a man!

His performance made me blush a little, I didn't dare to say that he ruined Parov's soul just now, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, and at one point, I admit that I was worried about writing too much, not refreshing enough, embarrassed.

The reality demon is going to be led into an angel, and there is an unbeliever who can actually carry the holy flame, everything he sees today almost completely subverts Minoa's belief that he has been firm for more than a hundred years, and after such a huge double stimulus, Minoa was almost going crazy at that time.

"Ah~~" Minoa suddenly raised her head to the sky and shouted, and then shouted loudly: "O merciful God." Please, tell me, how the hell is this world pulling?" and then, his eyes darkened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and he fell unconscious.

Poor Dao hurriedly went over to check, and found that the poor old man was already angry and was about to die. He is not young anymore, there is not much life left, he has been stimulated by such a huge one after another, he already has the idea of death in his heart, he intends to use death to escape this terrible reality, a strong person like him, as long as the heart dies, people will not be saved. However, if he can awaken his state of mind, with his ability, he will naturally be able to heal himself without medicine.

What happened to him, Poor Dao suddenly felt a little unbearable, but he was helpless for a while, this mistake was caused by the Holy See, since he taught him well, but he still had to make himself dirty, such a contradictory approach, it is strange not to drive such a straight guy crazy. Poor Dao had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and then ordered someone to carry him down and take good care of him. Whether he can pass this level depends on his own creation, no one can help him at this time.

However, Poor Dao actually hopes that he can pass this Dao Kan in his heart, and then come all the way with me, such a strong master is really rare? Especially his unique ability to treat with one hand, he can connect the broken head, which is absolutely impossible for the druid's spells, so Poor Dao then sent a letter to his family, asking Elena to come over, hehe, she and Minoa are relatives, I hope the family affection can move him.

What happened in the next few days was nothing less than a catastrophe for the townspeople named Shanghai. In the holy place in their minds, in the cathedral, the army's great search revealed his true face that he had hidden for an unknown number of years, and after the truth was revealed, I opened all the secrets inside and let people visit them, even the most devout believers, the most charitable mothers, after seeing that miserable scene, could not help but curse the beasts.

In the cathedral, there are more than 300 beautiful women, all of whom are gorgeous and unique, and there are dozens of handsome men, and the bishops' extravagant rooms are equipped with all kinds of entertainment tools, if that's all, then it is enough for us to say that they are shameless and fornicatory.

However, we still found the dry bones of nearly 10,000 people in the most hidden basement of the cathedral. Most of them were lifted and offered as food to God's servants, while a few were mutilated and no one can know their identities now, and will never know.

From the analysis of the year of dry bones, the killing game in the cathedral should have started a hundred years ago. This shocking news made the people who learned about it angry. What is even more interesting is that in the ruined villa, we find the consumption records of the last few years, which clearly indicate who the big names are here, among them, several cardinals are on the list, and not once.

The cathedral scandal, this explosive news, almost in a short period of time, spread all over the continent like wings, well, of course, the poor road is the person who put wings on the news, all countries are suspicious, have sent people to secretly check it, to see that it is not the face of the Holy See? No one would be so stupid.

As for the newly occupied area, needless to say, the anger of the people, organized sieges of churches in various places have occurred repeatedly, but at this critical time, because of the pressure of the Holy See, poor Dao had to withdraw the troops protecting the church, hey, what a coincidence.

It's really strange to say. Why did the rebels become so powerful all of a sudden? It is not uncommon to see many chaotic people dispatching on the monthly micro-organization, holding swords and guns with cold light, cooperating with each other tacitly against the guardian warriors of the church, but the people who should be the rebels have shown extremely excellent military qualities. Not only is it well coordinated, but it is also well-trained and has quite strong combat effectiveness.

And the samurai, who were supposed to be in the army, performed very unsatisfactory, with imperfect cooperation, non-standard movements, no matter how they looked at it, they looked like recruits, and their physical strength was even worse, as if their strength had been used up in everything. So much so that there is an absurd scene everywhere where a large number of samurai are chased by a small number of chaotic people.

The masses are most afraid of incitement, as long as there is fire in their hearts. There is dissatisfaction, and someone is taking the lead, okay, then trouble is inevitable, and when I saw the samurai of the church who was arrogant on weekdays, he was beaten all over the ground by so many civilians. The people, who had been on the fence, began to join in.

These people are bullied enough by the lackeys of the church on weekdays, but they are afraid of the powerful force of the samurai and dare not move, and they may not dare to let the civilians beat the lackeys who are jumping around, but now they are called to beat the water dogs, which is really more positive than the other, and the hatred that has been accumulated for many years once erupts, it is really as violent as a volcanic eruption.

The church warriors were beaten to death, and the priests were generally burned to death, and as for the churches, they were first robbed, and when the windows were demolished and moved, then I am afraid that most of the mines were burned down, so the burning of the churches and the hanging of the priests were almost every day. For a time, the priests and church warriors in the occupied areas became rats crossing the streets, and everyone shouted and beat them. It's almost completely extinct.

But then the problem came slightly, on this continent, the common people and the nobles, what if they got sick? Isn't it just to find a priest? So after cleaning the garbage church, people found that the complete absence of a priest did not seem to be a real good thing, not only the disease could not be cured, but also the spiritual emptiness also made them at a loss for a while.

At this time, a group of people claiming to be druids suddenly appeared in various places, and began to promote the cult of natural deities, and these druids treated all people for free, while preaching their basic teachings of caring for nature, and soon, they occupied the void of the Holy See's power and began to slowly take root in this vast area.

Although their development was very fast, they attracted nearly 100,000 people in just a few days, but most of these people joined the religion because of the kindness of the druid's free treatment, which was only a kind of compensation. And for the tens of millions of people in the occupied territories, this is really nothing. You know, the history of the development of a church. It takes a long time to build, and it is not easy for the Cult of Deity to take root here, and it cannot be done overnight.

Just when people were still surprised by the cathedral tragedy, the people who were looking for the poor road also arrived, not only the goblin master Goth and the dwarf master Chiva-Mowes came together, but even Elena appeared in front of my eyes, it turned out that she was pestering herself to come, and the two old men had no choice but to reunify. Hehe, they were able to come so fast, of course, thanks to the two-legged wyvern.

When the ten bipedal dragons escorting them flew to Shanghai, it really caused a sensation, and people who had never seen them before were frightened. I thought it was the dragons who were attacking, but I later learned that it was my subordinates, and they all admired me even more.

Poor Dao and Elena haven't seen each other for a long time. The little girl was still so pestering, Khan, she still hugged me when she came up, pulled me and kept asking this and that, and directly ignored the goblin master Gosi and the dwarf master Chiva together, Poor Dao had to smile bitterly and nodded to him, as a greeting, and then gave them the goblin master's scroll. Then he began to deal with Miss Elena's interrogation wholeheartedly. Why do they care about me when they have a scroll?

And after I finally appeased Elena, I took advantage of the space for her to drink water, so that Poor Dao had the opportunity to talk to her about business.

"Elena, let me ask you, do you know the person Minoa?" asked Poor Dao.

"Of course I know!" Elena fussed, "He's the strongest fanatic we've ever had in our family, and I have to call him Grandpa Xuan by the way, I heard that you had an awkward relationship with the Holy See, and he was sent to fight you in a duel, and you subdued him, right?"

"Well, even if it is!" Poor Dao smiled bitterly, "The fight was fought, but I didn't convince him." ”

"Well, why, tell me about the process!" asked Elena hurriedly.

So, Poor Dao told her about the cause and effect of the incident, and then said: "Actually, if you don't come by yourself, I also plan to send someone to pick you up, Elena, your grandfather is in a very bad situation now, and he is likely to die at any time." ”

"Ah, aren't you very powerful? You still have amethyst honey, can't you save him?" said Elena anxiously.

"He's sick of the heart, he's doubtful about his beliefs, so he wants to die, kind of suicide, the kind of suicide that we can't stop, it's not something that can be cured by medicine, and besides, you don't want to think about it, when did you fanatics get sick? It's the disease that curses you all to be immune. Poor Dao said aggrievedly: "But he wants to die himself, and I can't help it?"

"Is there really nothing you can do?, and why did you call me here?" said Elena anxiously, "just to let me see him one last time?"

"Well, to be honest, it almost means that!" Poor Dao smiled bitterly: "In addition, I am also lucky, I hope you can untie his heart knot, as long as he himself is not willing to die, with his strong strength, it will be absolutely immediately!"

"Alright, I'll try!" said Elena hurriedly, "Take me to see him!"

Then, Poor Road hastened to lead Elena to a courtyard in the palace where Minoa temporarily lived. Minoa's time is really running out, it's like the sun is waning, and he could die at any time, which makes me worry that he won't be able to slow down.

After sending Elena in, Poor Dao exited the door, this should belong to the conversation space between them, I am an outsider, obviously not suitable, Poor Dao is slowly sitting outside and waiting. After about an hour, Elena still hadn't come out, perhaps Elena had opened the knot in Minoa's heart, and they might have to talk all night.

Thinking of this, Poor Dao naturally had no desire to wait stupidly, and turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, an extremely strong energy fluctuation came out of Minoa's room. This is a phenomenon created by a huge energy moving slowly, obviously, this is not a battle, because it does not have a violent outburst, in that case, it is estimated that the whole courtyard will be gone.

This is obviously not a healing either, because the healing cannot be used to use such a strong force, let alone cast a spell, because I don't feel the energy being arranged in an orderly manner, then, the matter is very clear, and the results of the Poor Dao's Divine Sense Scan also happen to confirm this.

Poor Dao sighed again, and began to sigh secretly for the poor and venerable Minoa, he finally could not untie the knot of death in his heart, and decided to escape the cruelty of reality by death, in this sense, he was very pitiful, but he would rather choose death to escape than be in the same stream with the Holy See. This is really respectable.

Just when Poor Dao sighed, my father also came out and hurriedly asked me, "What's going on inside?"

"He's passing on his life's work to his great-great-granddaughter, Miss Elena. Poor Dao said helplessly: "Hey, you understand how serious this consequence is, he really can't live." Father, you said that he is where he is today, and he should not blame me?"

"Hey!" the father sighed for him, and then said, "You must not be blamed for this, you didn't give the Holy See any blame, all you did was tell him the truth." I don't think anyone wants to live in a lie all the time, and Minoa is no exception, so he'll be grateful to you!"