Chapter 168: The Executioner of the Blood Clan
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Suddenly, the whole Faith Square became silent, only those believers who did not enter the Faith Square who could not see the punishment at all were still chanting, these voices kept coming up from below, lingering in the ears of everyone, as if the Great Heresy had really been burned to death, but in fact their eyes still saw the existence of the Great Heresy!
The closest to this great heretic were, of course, the five hundred Holy Flame Warlocks and the members of the Heresy Cult. The heretical leader of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun > pavilion even planned to say the words after this punishment when the flames were gradually extinguished, but he had to stop halfway, because this punishment was not over, and the great heretic was still hanging on the Holy Cross unharmed, and the flames that sparked the brownite did not burn an inch of his skin, and even the extremely ragged clothes were still intact!
The uproar resounded throughout the Place of Faith, and those outside the Holy See seemed to finally realize that something was wrong, and the cries for neatness also stopped, and became very dazed, not knowing what was really happening in the Square of Faith.
Standing on the golden platform, the archbishop looked indifferently at the great heretic who was safe and sound, and the expression on his face was a little strange, and the veritable presiding judge seemed to have expected that this great demon would never die so easily, with a little frightened look on his face, for some reason, the presiding judge always felt that this great heretic attacked him with some kind of grudge, as long as this great heretic was alive, he would have trouble sleeping!
The concubine Sisi, who was standing on the stairs of the goddess watching, held on to the moonlit railing and breathed a sigh of relief, she had seen the strength of the vitality of the blood clan of Esenfan, but when she saw five hundred holy fire messengers burning his body, she was still a little nervous, and at this time, she was naturally much more relieved to see him hanging there.
Of course, she couldn't show any joy at this time, after all, there were three wonderful girls and a goddess who even looked at her next to her.
Concubine Sisi needs to keep herself from being angry or happy, but little Ding Lin, who was already crying and her eyes were red, laughed with tears, and Old Longen saw Ding Lin laughing, and he also sweated a lot, if Esenfan was really burned to death today, he was really afraid that Ding Lin would get angry, and he wouldn't even want him, a grandfather.
"Longen, isn't he a blood clan?" An old man's voice sounded behind the old telekinesis, and the old telekinesis turned his head and was slightly stunned to find that the one standing behind him was actually the Heavenly Punishment Sect Master Ergao.
Ergao seemed to see Long's doubts, shrugged his shoulders and explained, "The Heavenly Punishment Regiments are not included in the Holy See's organization, so there is no place for me as the sect leader in this grand celebration...... Oh, it seems a little difficult for this great heretic to be put to death. ”
Long nodded and spoke, "I've already said that he's a strange Bloodline, and using ordinary methods to kill Bloodclan won't work for him...... No, no, no, Ding Lin, how could Grandpa remind the Holy See what method to use to execute him, although this Heavenly Punishment Sect Master is a member of the Holy See, he doesn't want Esenfan to be executed, Ergo, you're right. ”
Seeing that Old Long was squeezing his eyebrows at him, Ergao quickly understood what Old Long meant, and immediately smiled, patted Ding Lin's little head and said, "Yes, I don't want him to be executed." ”
"Anyway, why is the trusted heretical leader so uncontrollable, how can he feel that his face is black. "The old telekinesis wanted to change the topic, mainly because he was worried that Ding Lin would say that he didn't help Esenfan.
"His name is Valloz, and he looks like he's up and down, but he's actually very angry, especially anyone who is paranoid about his ideas and doesn't fit his ideas......" Earl whispered.
Esenfan looked down at the bottom, still grinning and maintaining a strange smile, of course, in order to ensure that he would not walk away in front of these tens of thousands of people, he also wasted a lot of mental power to keep his clothes, otherwise, it would be difficult for Esenfan himself to accept the punishment calmly.
The face of the heretical leader Valloz was indeed a little gloomy, but he couldn't be too aggressive, after all, tens of thousands of eyes were watching here at this time. He slowly waved his sleeve at his deputy, motioning for him to let the Flame Warlocks leave.
Looking at the position of the archbishop and the pope, the heretical leader Valloz did not expect that a blood clan would be unscathed in the face of the flames of five hundred pyromancers, so many solemn preludes and his high-spirited readings before the Holy See seemed to be all self-directed and self-acting by the Holy See unconsciously, which seemed a little boring and ridiculous!
The archbishop and the pope were equally surprised, many powerful bloods were difficult to kill, and burning at the stake could not completely kill this great heresy, as both papal dignitaries expected. But such a strong flame, not on him, not even burning his ragged clothes, this is too weird, could it be that this blood clan has the same ability to control fire as those fire warlocks!
"In exchange for other punishments. "Naturally, the archbishop can't let this kind of thing happen that makes the Holy See lose face, and immediately uses a spiritual voice to tell the heretical leader.
The heretical leader nodded immediately, and immediately motioned to his men to let the punishment messenger come to Xingtai.
"This demon has an astonishingly powerful physique, but I think that the blood clan is a blood clan after all, and his heart must have hidden his weakness, since the flames can't burn him, I believe that the moment the sacred sandalwood drill pierces his heart, it will definitely destroy him......
The voice of the heretical leader came out again, and at the same time, in order to hide the noise caused by this strange appearance, the heavy bell rang again, and the solemn song of the priest slowly drifted into the square, just like the previous cremation.
The punishment messenger in a golden robe slowly walked up to Xingtai with a golden wooden diamond like a spear, in order to ensure that this demon can be completely killed this time, the heresy cult also specially asked the retired punishment messenger with ninth-level strength to complete this task of killing the great heresy.
Of course, the sandalwood snatch in the hand of this ninth-level strength punishment messenger is by no means an ordinary wooden object, the sword shadow and sharpness of this sandalwood are even far more than the metal weapons of many strong people, in fact, this golden sandalwood spear is also the weapon of this punishment messenger"Bloodline Executioner"
Seeing the appearance of this blood clan executioner, the presiding judge seemed to be much more relieved, after all, this old man had even killed five hundred years of blood clans, and I believed that the blood clan that had been sealed for more than a month and had not drunk a little blood would definitely not be able to resist the sandalwood spear of this blood clan executioner!
Seeing the Blood Clan's executioner appear, the heretical leader nodded in satisfaction, and motioned to the other priests to bless the burning power of the divine magic on the old man's sandalwood weapon.
"No need...... the old man who had retired waved his hand at the priests, this old man would not normally accept the blessing of this kind of divine power, because with his own great strength, as well as this nightmare spear of the blood clan, it is impossible for any blood clan to survive under his blow, and it is simply superfluous to bless these divine spells.
Rejecting the priest's divine blessings, the punishment messenger stepped on the ground that had been shattered by the flames step by step with his spear, and slowly walked towards the location of the cross.
"This withdrawn old fellow is still so cold and arrogant, always unsatisfactory, always looking difficult to get along with. Old Long seemed to recognize the Bloodline executioner, and muttered quietly.
"I don't like the old Jackman thing, because it is ironic that he thought he could become an archbishop in the early days of the Holy See, only to be reduced to an executioner. It's better if he misses and doesn't ...... him late," Ergau said.
"Oh, then he's going to be late in the morning, even if he doesn't miss ......," said Old Long.
Elgau didn't seem to understand the meaning of Old Longn's words, and asked with some puzzlement, but at this time Old Long smiled mysteriously and didn't explain.
And after knowing that this punishment was a wooden drill pierced into the heart, Xiao Ding Lin kept a cute smile and didn't worry about her vampire brother at all...... Jackman the Punisher had already walked under the cross, and at this time, the eyes of the people in the Faith Square were also fixed on the vampire terminator, who was very famous in the Holy See.
Originally, many people would have doubted that this blood clan had such a powerful physique, and the wooden diamond could pierce his heart, but after hearing that it was Jackman, the Holy See's powerhouse, those who knew well that the Holy See attendees also dispelled this doubt, and the Holy See had already sent this retired punisher, and this great heretic would never have a chance to return anyway!
The orange-yellow light gradually sprinkled on the Jackman, who was dressed in a strict golden punishment costume, as if facing this powerful priest warrior, and the orange-yellow light gradually bloomed more dazzling when the old man raised his spear!!
The moment when the old man showed his great strength, many of the attendees who knew something about the strength of the fighter were a little stunned, these dazzling brilliance were not the skills of any clergyman, but completely the effect of the fighter!
Dou Mang is naturally strong and weak, the more the brilliance of Dou Mang burst out completely by virtue of his strength, the stronger the power, many strong people are only hovering at the level of whether to release Dou Mang, but this old man has condensed Dou Mang to this extent, just like the magic performed by the priest. However, everyone knew that even if the luster of the divine technique was dozens of times stronger than the brilliance of this dou mang, the power was still not as powerful as the power released by this old man!
"Jackman's strength has increased a few points, it's rare to be able to make a breakthrough at this age. The old Pope's eyes were still half-squinted, and he spoke in a calm tone. And I don't know who this sentence is said to, and it seems to be talking to myself.
"Well, if we hadn't invited him here today, I'm afraid we would all still be in the dark. The archbishop whispered as well.
The authority of the Holy See can be said to be vividly reflected in this punishment, just a punisher who executes the death penalty has enough strength to compete with the top fighters on the mainland, and even many fighters who think they are very famous on the road have secretly wondered in their hearts whether he can withstand this blow of the punisher if it is facing him.
As if condensed into a real thing, the dazzling bucket swirled around the Jackman's sandalwood spear, and the golden armor faced the bitter wind!
"Drink !!" The old man suddenly roared, and the colossal momentum swept down directly from the Xingtai, hitting the clothes of those who were in front of them!
The golden body jumped up, and the whole person seemed to turn into a light full of burning power, and at the moment of dancing, the brilliance of Xu Yue was dimmed, and a more majestic turbulent force formed a surging wind and waves, which shook the entire huge Xingtai continuously, as if at the moment of the explosion of power, the entire Xingtai would be shattered!!
The powerful momentum made tens of thousands of people in the Faith Square gasp, and even the believers under this temple could see the amazing fighting rays rising into the sky, like thunder falling on a sunny day, shaking everything to pieces!
The rumbling sound continued to linger in everyone's ears, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the huge Xingtai that was already cracked, if the energy was stronger, I am afraid that the entire Xingtai would be directly torn in half!
At the moment when the fight started, most people saw only a fleeting moment, and the dazzling brilliance suddenly penetrated the body that was fixed on the cross, and the sound of the heart being "fluttered" through, even in the rumbling noise, it could still be heard clearly, and it was so terrifying that it made people feel a faint pain in their chest!
The golden body slowly slipped down from the air, and the Bloodclan executioner's hand was empty at this time, because when he pierced the heart of the Bloodclan, he never immediately pulled out his weapon, and every time he always had to wait until the Blood's blood dried up and the corpse dried up, he would be satisfied to retrieve his weapon.
As the light dimmed, people began to see what was happening on the cross!
The broken wings of the Bloodclan hung high, and a sandalwood spear still flowing with golden luster pierced through his heart, nailing the sinful body to the golden cross!
This terrifying and supernatural picture is like an ancient totem on top of the holy book, full of some mysterious meaning!
(To be continued)