Chapter 289: Miserable

The scene was undoubtedly tragic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAlthough everyone is elite, they are outnumbered after all.

Countless elites fell in pools of blood, but their sacrifices were not meaningless.

Nangong Le had long known about this scene, so he had prepared some combustible objects in each soldier's backpack.

As a result, a soldier's death becomes a huge ball of fire, so that he can take the people around him with him.

Countless fireballs rose up, bringing about the death of the people around them. When these fireballs were connected, the people around them suddenly realized that it seemed to be a wall of fire.

"This wall of fire held back the enemy, and there was no way for their remaining catapults to come. Nangong Le knew that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't have to waste his energy at this time to deal with the remaining catapults.

"Well, the rest is simple. Nangong Le smiled. Then he disappeared entirely around the chaotic battlefield.

The people around were surprised that such a large living person had disappeared like this. It's so weird!

Nangong Le naturally didn't intend to let some inconsequential people see his teleportation technique. So, with a snap of his fingers, a raging fire began to ignite on the people around him.

"No, no, no, no! no!" they screamed, wailing. With the smell of meat, a soldier fell to the ground.

At this moment, General Gardero finally built the bridge.

"Rush!" the voice on the other side became quieter and quieter, and when it reached the back, there was only a barely audible sound.

The war has reached such a tragic point.

It's pretty scary.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" everyone yelled, trying to rush to their brother's rescue.

However, they are destined to pounce.

Nangong Le and the housekeeper withdrew, and after their task was completed, they naturally didn't need to stay in this place.

However, Nangong Le didn't just leave, he was watching the sky-high fire from a cliff.

"Butler, what do you say, what will be the reaction of the people in Liberty City this time?" Nangong Le felt the soul constantly pouring into his body. This is Cthun's reward for himself. It's a really good feeling.

"My lord, I beg your pardon for not being able to express this feeling. Because I can see that countless souls are moving towards your body, and they are constantly strengthening your body and your soul. And these people don't know that, and they don't know much. So, I can't guess what they look at you. "The nameless butler is a very strict person. He knew exactly what his status was.

"yes...... You're absolutely right, they really know too little. Maybe it's because they don't know that they don't be afraid. Nangong Le said with a smile, there is an old saying in China, those who don't know are fearless. In other words, it is often heard that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

These people don't know how terrible Nangong Le is, and they don't know that their death now is to strengthen Nangong Le's strength again. The more people who die and the stronger they are, the more Nangong Le earns.

The faster Cthun recovered.

Just now, Kthun told Nangong Le that he had recovered a lot.

"Destiny One, you have given a lot of sacrifices...... The sacrifices you have given me in the past two days have exceeded my expectations, and now, my strength has recovered to level six...... I can already give you three spirits!And, I'm starting to give back some of the power to your body, and according to your world, you should be at the top of the third level by now. It's almost time to break through level four. ”

Ksun's feedback was undoubtedly very powerful, Nangong Le could feel that his strength was rising rapidly, and even the storage of holy light in his body had increased significantly.

Sure enough, I knew I was right. "The improvement of strength is very important to Nangong Le, and Nangong Le will never forget his real task.

Go back to that world! Get revenge on those who have hurt you.

"Butler, let's sit in this place. We'll wait slowly, and we'll leave when they're all over. Nangong Le admired the sky-high fire, and at this moment, he didn't care about the lives of these people at all. Perhaps, this is the price of taking refuge in the Old Gods.

......

However, at this very moment, in the Vatican, the headquarters of the Church.

A group of people dressed in white were sitting around a bed.

Their mouths are full of words, and they seem to be performing a mysterious ritual.

However, on a high platform, a man dressed in white with gold stripes was holding a scepter and chanting.

"God! everywhere!"

However, the people below shouted along.

"God! everywhere!"

The people on the platform continued to chant.

"God, care for us!"

"God, care for us!"

"We are believers in God! We want to shine the glory of God on this world!"

"We are believers in God! We want to shine the glory of God on this world!"

Suddenly, a pure white luster appeared in the midst of the group of white-robed people.

Suddenly, the faces of the group of people surrounding outside showed very excited smiles.

The voices of the people on the high platform trembled visibly, but he knew that he could not stop now.

"Give us power, let us punish the infidels with God!"

"My God! The final battle has arrived! Give us strength! Let the light cleanse evil! Let the flame burn away the filth! Let justice spread over the world!"

In the midst of the last shout, a very bright light suddenly fell.

The position of the fall is very conspicuous, in the middle of this group of white-clothed disciples.

If you look closely, this is somewhat familiar to the people in white. However, he was covered with burns all over his body.

However, a miraculous scene appeared, although he was burned all over his body, but under the effect of a white light, the person's body was recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, in less than a minute, his burned flesh was all repaired, and his body was far stronger than before.

"Success, success!" The people around them hugged each other, and they knew that this time they had finally succeeded, and indeed succeeded.

"Your Majesty! The God-making Project has finally succeeded! We have finally succeeded!" a gray-haired old man came to his knees before the man wearing a golden-streaked garment on the high platform.

"Yes, it worked!" the Pope wiped the sweat from his forehead, he didn't know how many years, and he didn't know how many times he had failed. Now that he has finally succeeded, how can this not make him cry with joy.

"Zizi Zizi~~~~" There was a very abnormal voice from the person's body, which sounded like a mechanical sound.

"The power of the gods combined with our own cutting-edge technology! This is the ultimate goal of the God-making project! Obviously, we succeeded!"

"He's the only product of us! For so many years, this is the first creature to get a response from God!"

Suddenly, the Pope remembered the identity of the guy.

"The only survivor of the tragedy in the Arctic Empire. He was a man of great devotion to God. "The Pope knows that this kind of person who is extremely devout to God is actually very well controlled, and generally speaking, as long as he says a few words himself, such a person will obediently get into his own boat and obey his orders.

However, he was so devout to God that if it were a believer like him, he would receive them with the best attitude he could represent, and he would even give candy to his own believers' children. However, if he were an infidel, he would have no control over the killing intent in his own body. Therefore, with him, there is absolutely no loss of interest in the church. "The Pope himself knew in his heart the pros and cons of this guy, so he began to think about the future policy of the Church.

Soon, the guy stood up. His skin was as shiny as white jade, and his entire muscles looked so even. He walked in front of the pope with his upper body on his ****, and then he knelt down on one knee.

"Your Majesty the Pope! My God has given me a name!I have fought in the name of my God!" Andrewson's body was unfazed, but the Pope could see the killing intent on this seemingly flawless body.

He's terrible! He's a super killing machine made by God.

"Andrewson!this is the headquarters of the Brotherhood in the Night!Destroy them!Kill them!I don't want to see any defilement of my gods!" The Pope commanded majestically, and Andrewson gave a terrible smile and cheered loudly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Now, I'm going to the Land of Sin!" After saying that, an extremely intense light element appeared around Andrewson's body, and then, a sacrificial robe appeared on Andrewson's body.

It is a sacrificial robe made of light elements.

"What a terrible power! What a terrible will!" The Pope broke out in a cold sweat, others didn't know, but he knew very well that he was now in Vatican, but in front of Andrewson, he felt his insignificance. In other words, Andrewson is very likely to be a sixth-level powerhouse.

"Send a team of knights to pick up Andrewson! We need to use Andrewson to clear all the obstacles in this world!"

(To be continued.) )