Uncle?

You're my uncle!

Archbishop Lowell looked at the suave young man in front of him, and his mind was so angry that he almost cursed.

I'm such a big faith prism?!

Where are you hiding?

Uncle Luo, who was more than 100 years old, short-circuited his brain for a moment, and then regained his consciousness in a very short time, and his sturdy figure rushed out of the distance, looking at the young man in front of him with a solemn gaze.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the huge hole in the ground.

Advanced Professionals...... No, it's Legendary, it's supposed to be a legal type, but it's minored in Agility or Acceleration.

Even I didn't react at the first time, and I completed such a powerful blow in a short period of time.

Who is this man?

Brunette with black eyes...... With such a distinct feature, why have I never heard of anyone who resembles him in appearance?

Was this operation premeditated by him?

Archbishop Lowell's white robe was fierce, and his bulging muscles propped up the gospel clothes that could have been used as a blanket, and he covered his face and looked at his chest, which was quite a bit of a male mother.

A white beard dragged down to his neck, his bald head was shiny, and his eyes were as awe-inspiring as knives.

"Plop, plop ......"

As soon as he pulled away, Rowell heard the sound of his body falling to the ground behind him.

The spirit mixed with faith and spirit was siphoned out by the prism of faith, and then destroyed in an instant, this group of high-level believers, who accounted for about a quarter of the entire eternal fire, suddenly lost all their strength, and one by one they were like masters who perfectly managed time to every minute in order to complete the multiplayer movement for seven days and seven nights.

Han Baiyi, who had just come ashore, looked behind him, and then looked at the panel that had just sounded a prompt.

【Spiritual Machine+26891】

He still has a smile on his face.

He turned his head and looked at Uncle Lowell Ro, who had jumped out of the way, "This is the Church of the Eternal Flame, right?" ”

"It just so happens that I still have something to look for you."

Han Baiyi showed a standard business-style smile, and his gaze swept around, roughly determining the effect of that moment just now.

Getting lost, of course, is an excuse.

With Han Baiyi's current mental strength, if he swept out casually, he would be dozens of kilometers out, and at a depth of dozens of meters underground, he would really not be able to lock him up.

Just as he was just looking for his way, he suddenly remembered that the little fire goddess owed him something.

Before, he pressed the little fire goddess to the ground and rubbed it hard, and after confirming his status on it, he didn't let the little fire goddess go unconditionally.

The two conditions mentioned at that time were not too complicated:

[1.Explain the principle of the creation of gods]

[2. Increase efforts to expel non-human creatures such as sorceresses, aliens, and demon hunters]

The first point is to create gods.

The second point is to increase the number of people that can be united and traded by the Capital Order, and by the way, to attract dwarves, elves and other intelligent alien races that can produce special products, in order to prepare for Vigma to surpass Novigre and become the first commercial city on the mainland.

It's good now, I don't know if the little fire goddess saw through his thoughts, or simply didn't want him to do whatever he wanted, these days, the entire Redania expulsion of foreign races has weakened a lot, although the violent expulsion still exists, but the frequency of the Eternal Fire Church is much lower than in previous months.

Even the Pope of Eternal Fire, who used to frequently appear in the streets to preach and gather believers, rarely appeared on the streets, and the Cathedral of Novigre has been around for a long time.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer non-human races migrating to Vigema City, Han Baiyi felt that it was necessary for him to talk to the Little Fire Goddess.

In a physical way.

"Wait!?" Archbishop Lowell, who was standing not far in front of Han Baiyi, looked at him, his drooping eyelids widened, staring at Ciri, "Silver-haired and blue-eyed, with a horizontal scar on the left side of his face, and a long sword in his hand!" You—You're the ...... of that heretical sect."

Speaking of this, Archbishop Rowell suddenly turned his head in disbelief and looked at the man who was standing in the main seat among the three.

"If she's the Pope of Heresy, then this man ......"

"Sir?"

Ciri bowed slightly in the direction of Han Baiyi, and looked at the other side of Han Baiyi with some jealousy—the man with a goat's head.

Han Baiyi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and raised his chin to the demon with the goat's head beside him.

"Two dogs."

With a goat's head, a strong body, a pair of cow hooves, and a thin tail behind him, the second dog bowed slightly in the direction of Han Baiyi.

"Catch it alive."

Han Baiyi's tone was light.

"Do as you ask, sir."

Ergou bowed his head humbly, this demon had been a little scared by Han Baiyi's methods.

He had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen a demon that could disassemble the demon piece by piece.

It's the devil!

Then, the second dog, who was submissive in front of Han Baiyi, raised his head and looked at Archbishop Rowell with a hideous expression.

"Boom-"

The huge hooves of the cow suddenly trampled on the marble floor, and the hard stone slab split and crumbled upwards like crumbled tofu under this foot.

The two dogs, who were two and a half meters tall, disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they were already very close to Archbishop Lowell.

Rowell only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the monster with goat's horns suddenly stuck in front of him, revealing that ugly and hideous smile.

The sheep's eyes widened and saliva splashed.

"Boom!"

The casserole-sized fist slammed forward, and Archbishop Lowell, who was stronger than Gandalf, could not even put up the slightest resistance, and was only punched by the two dogs, slamming several church support columns, and finally slamming into the thick gray stone wall.

"Gross."

After rolling off the wall in embarrassment, Rowell vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, he had a hideous smile on his face.

Throw away a broken arm with a thud in his hand.

Only then did Ergou look down at the fist he had just shot.

- The entire arm was torn from the elbow, and the forearm was torn off with the flesh of the belt, revealing the stubble of Bai Sensen.

However, there was no fear on Ergou's face, and his thick scarlet tongue swept around the edge of the sheep's mouth with saliva, tasting the splashed blood.

"Delicious!"

The voice was low and hoarse, but the smile on the sheep's face became more and more intense.

"Your blood tastes good."

"Humans."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the second dog rush out in an instant, and the whole demon rushed straight away as if it was crazy.

At the same time, Archbishop Rowell gritted his teeth and read the canon quickly, then forcefully pulled out the barbed bone rod from the severed arm, and roared towards the two dogs.

"Bright Charge!"

In an instant, the barbed bone rod tore through the air and stabbed straight towards Ergou's chest.

However, the second dog, who was still reckless like a barbarian just now, avoided his steps like a swimming fish at the moment when the bone spur was about to die, and his ugly face like a goat showed a smile full of malice.

Ruse.

His madness and recklessness were all faked.

He's lying to me!

At that moment, Archbishop Lowell instantly understood this in his heart, and unspeakable anger welled up in his heart.

The divine magic that had been saved in his hand for a long time was instantly activated.

"Justice blinds!"

The bone rod that looked like it was stabbing straight forward just now suddenly exploded, and in front of the second dog with a hideous smile, a ball of brilliant holy light that could make people blind instantly from a direct look of two hundred meters apart.

The light radiates the warmth of righteousness alone.

Archbishop Rowell, who covered his eyes with his sleeves, looked solemn, threw off his robe, and out of nowhere took out a short turquoise knife with a calf bone, the blade was almost green and purple.

"Uhh......hh

Ergou covered his eyes and struggled to stand in place, black blood faintly oozing from between his fingers, and his steps trembled.

Lowell shook off the short knife with a serious face, walked slowly in the direction of the demon, and stated in a low voice:

"The flame of hope must not be tarnished by heresy—only worse than the wicked can prevail and take possession of our flame."

"Death, demon!"

"Drink!"

Rowell raised his short knife, which was absolutely poisonous, and roared loudly, his steps were extremely fast, and each step fell to the ground like a drum, and there was a sound of vibration.

"Priest Charge!"

Ergou still covered his eyes, and when he heard Lowell's roar, he straightened up with difficulty to observe the other party's position, but he had to close his eyes because he was blind.

Rubble flattered, wind whistled, and the two extremely strong men were like two mountain peaks, and the distance between Lowell and him was rapidly reduced, and his ears were almost filled with dense explosions.

Until, the moment Lowell stabbed the blade.

"Die!"

The second dog, who was originally covering his eyes, suddenly let go, the strong one-arm suddenly picked up like a sledgehammer, and the protruding face like a goat was dug out of several deep blood pits, although his eyes were still a little blurry, he could catch everything in front of him.

In that short period of a few tenths of a second, Rowell's face showed a sad look that he didn't know whether he was regretful, sad, or lamenting that people's hearts were not ancient and there were too many routines.

The hammer-like arm was slashed from mid-air, obviously taller than more than 1.9 meters, and the arm span of Rowell, who was still holding a dog-legged poison knife in his hand, was much longer.

Time freezes in this moment.

"Boom ———"

The gravel exploded, the dense dust exploded in front of Ergou, all the smoke flooded the scene in front of him, and the unrivaled impact carried the fragile air forward for dozens of meters, blasting the thick walls of the church hall into a huge hole large enough for carriages to accompany him.

It was a blow that completely condensed all the power of the two dogs.

However, behind the second dog, an equally strong bald brother is expensive.

The short turquoise purple knife with the length of a calf in his hand pierced deeply into Ergou's left kidney, pierced through his abdomen, and spilled black blood with a faint purple meaning.

"Ahem...... Vomit. ”

Ergou's mouth opened wide, and he spit out a mouthful of purple blood violently, and the poison quickly spread throughout his body, he inhaled deeply, and said with difficulty:

"The light flashed, and the kidneys struck...... Highly toxic extraction. ”

"You, despicable."

Archbishop Lowell drew his short knife, slammed his knee into the crotch of the second dog from behind, and stabbed him several times as he fell to his knees.

"Punish the wicked in the worst way, this is my justice."

"Are you, you damned demon, worthy to talk to my upright priest about the rules?"