Chapter 260: Cruel Prayer
In other words, the Pope, an old miser, will give one person a divine leaf, and we will all have to finish the game if we don't hurry up... Andre didn't understand anything, and nodded in agreement, causing the gargoyle to speed up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Pope's gift cannot be wasted, that's right, isn't it?
In addition to Andrei, Lady Liberty and Starry Sky Thunder King, Andre also had four white-robed priests to follow, he was the golden-robed archbishop of the British League in Eastern Europe, every morning and evening, he was to perform penance and prayer, and the four white-robed priests were the assistants who prepared prayers for him.
The reason why it takes half a month to prepare is because he has to wait for the white-robed priest to arrive, the white-robed priest who followed him before were all ordinary people, and they didn't have the ability to rush in Ragnarok, these four were specially selected, each of them was a great heavenly powerhouse, although it was useless for them, at least it didn't delay the time to hurry.
As an assistant preparing for prayer, the death frequency of the white-robed priest is very high, and these four great heavenly positions are already the strongest existence among them, and the others have already finished playing before they have cultivated to this point.
Remembering the religious fanaticism of the British League in Eastern Europe, Lady Liberty shuddered, especially when she set up camp at dusk, when André took off her golden robe and began to pray.
"Lord, I praise you for being such a great being, and it is my honor to see your glory in my small size, and the mud under your feet. ”
"Filthy, depraved... When I can attain absolute purity, I will face up to your glory, and I will destroy all the filthy skins in the pain of the world. ”
"Lord, bless me..."
Andre knelt on the ground, his naked upper body wrapped around thorns, and the four white-robed priests held maces, thorn iron bars, whips full of knife tips, and red-hot soldering irons, constantly hitting him on the back, white skin and flesh flying, blood splattered everywhere, and in a few breaths, it stained the ground red for more than ten meters.
The Lady of Liberty saw that her toothache hurt, and the Starry Sky Thunder King had already run aside, originally planning to get some fierce beasts to fight for tooth sacrifices, forget it, I wanted to vomit when I saw the meat.
Even with the pain of separation, Andre still had a kind smile on his face, even a little confused, but compared to his 'enjoyment' expression, the four priests who were shrouded in white robes and couldn't see their faces trembled all over, as if compared to Andrei, they were suffering unspeakably.
A white-robed priest ripped off his hood, his face covered with tears, his expression painful and distorted, twisted to madness.
Boom!
He fell to his knees and tore at his hair: "No! I can't do it!"
"Your Excellency Andrei, what a great being you are, you are the closest person to the Pope, I can't hurt a devout person like you, I'm guilty!"
Wrapping a whip full of knives around his neck, the white-robed priest cried out in pain: "I am guilty! I am not qualified to believe in my lord! May my flesh and soul descend into the dark hell, and do not pollute the eyes of the Lord's mercy..."
The whip was wrapped around his neck, the tip of the knife cut through the skin, and he tightened it, and he kept using the greatest force until his whole head was strangled off by the whip.
Sneer~~~
The blood rushed into the sky quickly, and the headless corpse fell to the ground weakly, and the eyes on the head finally showed a relieved relief.
Lady Liberty couldn't help but swallow her spit, no wonder the British League in Eastern Europe is promiscuous, degenerate, greedy for enjoyment, more casual than the 'freedom' advertised by the US Federation, but it can become one of the four major forces in the world, their fanaticism, so terrifying...
What's even more terrifying is the death of a white-robed priest, an existence in a high position, Andre and the remaining white-robed priests did not change at all, and they did not hesitate to move, they slowly completed all the processes before someone could dispose of the corpse, and the way was very simple, directly burned.
If you want to go to hell, then turn to ashes and scatter into the abyss of hell.... Andrei said.
"Perverted!" Even if he was hiding thousands of meters away, Xiao Chen couldn't help but scold. He knew that the Eastern European League believed in the Lord of antiquity, but how peaceful the church was at that time, and his sister told him that the doctrine at that time was very peaceful, leading people to goodness, and it was a first-class good church.
But now, this church has obviously changed its taste, and even turned over and developed towards bigoted evil. The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look up at the sky, if the previous 'lord' was still there, would he send down the wrath of thunder and wipe out the entire Eastern European British League?
Maybe, maybe not, but surely not, the former 'Lord' may be lying in a corner of Ragnarok at this time, singing a sad hymn.
Xiao Chen retreated ten miles with murderous intent in his eyes, took out the communication facilities and dialed it out, is he at the peak of the Haitian position? He used to be the peak of the Haitian position, and these people from a few thousand meters away couldn't find him, but if he really fought, he would definitely suffer.
It's good to fish in muddy waters, but the water is not muddy, so you have to add some ingredients. Hearing Xiao Chen's ventilation report, the ghost king of Bishan was so excited that he screamed, the opportunity in Ragnarok is like a carp crossing the river, but in such a dangerous place, there are definitely not many people who can clearly find and get their hands on it, he has not had a chance to fight with a strong man of the same level for a long time, and things have been chaotic recently, his emotions are like a volcano, and he is looking for a place to release it.
The Northland Drought Fish's eyes flashed red, and he sneered, fighting, he likes it, he likes it so much! The old dean just said, 'Think about it in the long run', and there were two swishing sounds around him, and only Si Yahui was left alone, so he could only follow with a wry smile.
Xiao Chen hung up the communication and approached the range of two thousand meters again, this distance can ensure that he will not be lost, nor will he be discovered by Andre and them, if it is close, the peak of the sea and sky is not a vegetarian, if it is far away, there will be a little accident in the middle, such as a big heavenly beast or something, it is likely to disappear.
In the god of beauty of love and freedom, his murderous aura is weakening, and the will of Ragnarok is not only hostile to outsiders, but also external energy, which can be constantly weakened.
This is three days, Andre and the others are cautious, they don't entangle when they meet the big heavenly beasts, they obviously have a clear goal, and the heavenly beasts of the sea in the Ragnarok are not cabbages, their luck is not bad, they didn't bump into any of them, which made Xiao Chen very disappointed.
It would be great if you ran into a few fierce beasts of the sea and sky, and after a chaotic battle, even if you didn't kill Andre and a few people, at least you could get the beautiful god of love and freedom.
Hongmeng has never said it, but Xiao Chen understands that this old guy covets these tens of millions of catties of super high-grade metals. (To be continued.) )