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Prayer that the day had finally come, hanging on a huge cross, Esenfan's eyes looked down, and the originally empty square of faith was crowded with people at this time, this feeling was like when the vampire first entered the city of people, and felt those who had delicious blood flowing in his body walking past him, and a certain desire in his heart would constantly fill his consciousness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the people who are now from all over the continent participating in this grand ceremony of the Holy See, everyone will deliberately look at him a few times when they enter this faith square, which makes Esenfan feel very uncomfortable.

In the early hours of the morning, people from all over the continent have already arrived in the square of faith, and unlike the prayers of the past, this grand ceremony of the Holy See will begin with the execution of a heretic that threatens the entire continent, which is also a rare spectacle in the history of the Holy See, because every prayer is made by the transcendent Mensa goddess at the moment of the rising of the sunrise...... There is no morning glow, and the darkness before dawn is gradually dispelled by the morning light blooming in the east, and the soft and subtle light gradually disperses in the Mensa Plain, so that the magnificent and magnificent Mensa Holy City gradually glows with the brilliance of being the first city in the world.

When he opened his eyes slightly and felt this ray of sunlight, Ethan Fan suddenly remembered the situation when he stood by the window of the attic of the library and watched it with the gentle Xingya. Closing his eyes, Ethan Fan wanted to track Xingya's breath in this sea of people.

It's just that Esenfan didn't perceive Xingya's breath, or rather, there was no Xingya within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and Esenfan himself was also very helpless, whether the little blind girl had already guessed that she couldn't die, or had she completely given up on her evil husband and planned to remarry...... "You can tell everyone your name, at least it shows that you are a great evil in this world......" On the high platform, the heretical leader stood in front of Esenfan, pointed at Esenfan and said.

The Heavenly Punishment Array has now been moved to this high Xingtai that can be seen by everyone, this Xingtai is a circular staircase-shaped, like a stone altar that is gradually being built, the black and brown color makes this Xingtai look a little old, and the two statues of the punishment angels holding heavy swords on the Xingtai stand majestically on both sides of the heretics locked by the cross, solemn, cold, and ruthless, as long as they stand between them and are shrouded in shadows, it will give people an invisible pressure.

The crimson flame burned on every black-brown stone step of Xingtai, and the raging flames and the rising sun illuminated the entire faith square red, and the heat swept through the huge square like a wave, and you could feel it even if you stood at the very edge.

"Esenfan, that's my name, Gentle, like a poet with romantic feelings, as long as you hear this pronunciation, it feels like the lyrics, melodious, with a bit of mystery, and an irrepressible obsession with yearning, heretical master, do you think so too?" Isenfan opened his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and those eyes with a bit of playfulness looked at the heretical leader.

The person who can stand on this square of faith either has a high position or has extraordinary functions, and the questioning of the heretical is completely a ritual before the execution, so it will be very loud when asking, and Esenfan's answer is also added with spiritual power, which can ensure that everyone can hear.

It's just that the punishment has just begun, and Esenfan's ridicule has made many people in the Faith Square a little confused by this great heretical "human" humor...... "I just think that you have a deep study of the way of human banter, or you, a heretic, have gradually discovered that the way of life as a human being is the most suitable for your own life trajectory, but the devil is the devil after all, and he can't change the abuse surname he hides in his heart, the devil is a demon after all, and he can't become docile and kind because he understands the way of human ridicule... The heretical leader said in an indifferent tone.

"As far as I know, many demons have fallen from people who were once called saints, I wonder how you define them, heretical leader?"

"For they have fallen, and after the fall they can no longer be called men. The heretical leader's tone was still very cold. In fact, he could not have answered Esenfan's questions, but he didn't want this demon who thought he knew how to learn to show that he was a villain, even if he wanted to execute him, he had to make him understand that the teachings of the Holy See would always be unbreakable and the most sacred.

And when he finished saying this, a continuous heavy voice sounded around the church, the sound of echoing back and forth and the voices of countless priests singing and singing suddenly lingered in people's ears, heavy, majestic, and with a bit of solemnity, it was obvious that this execution, which had been publicized by the Holy See for more than a month, was finally about to begin.

"This heretic without a surname, Esenfan, used the most evil witchcraft on the continent - the world of the undead, to desecrate the dead warriors of the Cham country, bring them back to life, participate in the decisive battle between the Holy See and the dark forces, and carry out horrific and heinous killings, causing a bloody event that has not happened in hundreds of years!"

"The only thing to be thankful for is that before this evil great heresy plagued the human world and caused devastation, the Holy See had already captured it and sealed it on the Heavenly Punishment Array!"

"Now, no matter where this great evil heretic comes from, and how shocking his bloodline may be, he must be put to death, apologize to the undead of the land of Cham who have been desecrated, and sacrifice his filthy surname to all the heroic priesthood heroes who were killed by him!"

The voice of the heretical leader rang out in the muffled bells and solemn priests, and even though the rumbling bells covered almost the entire Faith Square, the voice of the cult leader reached everyone's ears.

At the front of the goddess's watchtower, although she was delicate and petite, Xiao Ding Lin, who was incomparably outstanding in the crowd, stared blankly at Esenfan, who was locked on the cross of the huge Xingtai, and then looked at her grandfather in some surprise.

"Execution, didn't grandpa say that he would be fine, but why did that uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes say that he would execute his brother!" Ding Lin tugged Old Longen's sleeve and said a little anxiously.

"Ding Lin...... It's not grandpa...... "Old Longen knows that he can't hide it from Ding Lin now, and wants to tell the truth.

But as soon as she saw her grandfather's expression, Ding Lin guessed something, her beautiful big eyes immediately glowed, she cried when she said she cried, and she cried on such an extremely important occasion.

Old Long looked at the strange-eyed figures around him with an embarrassed face. The people around him were also the other attendees of Reading City, and these people naturally knew Long En and Min Yacheng's little angels.

"Longen, such an old man, why don't you know how to accommodate the child, look at it, provoke the little angel ......" An old woman said slowly in the seats of the attendees of the Ancient Battle City. This old woman is the mother of the lord of the ancient battle city, she is very old, but she is a devout believer, and she travels thousands of miles here every year.

"Ding Lin is still too young, and her emotions are always uncontrollable, hehe. Old Long En hurriedly picked up Xiao Ding Lin, but he couldn't let her cry like this anymore, after all, there was no room for a little difference on this occasion, even if they were attendees of Min Yacheng.

"Is there no successor to that old thing in Minya, send a crying little girl?" said the old man in a red robe in the Flame City with a smile.

"Ding Lin, don't cry, look at so many people making fun of you, you are here as Min Yacheng this time, you are like this, not only will you be laughed at by other forces, but you will also be counted down by them after returning to Min Yacheng......" Old Long En knew that Ding Lin would cry in front of so many people, so he shouldn't hide it from Ding Lin.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just don't want my brother to die, grandpa...... Grandpa lied to me......" Ding Lin still couldn't stop crying.

Esenfan's eyes looked down, with his keen insight, he naturally quickly noticed the crying little Ding Lin, seeing this charming little girl, Esenfan had a smile on her face, it was rare that she would feel sad for her punishment.

"As a humanitarian ...... Maybe you don't understand what humanity is, but because we are doctrinated moral people, you can leave your last words before the execution, and at the same time, you can also choose a way to die for yourself, the way you like to die. The heretical leader spoke.

"So, can I choose to slowly torment my life until I die a natural death at the end of my life?" asked Esenfan.

Esenfan's words immediately caused some small stirring in the square of faith, some felt funny, but some felt that this great heretic was too arrogant and domineering, in short, this great heretic showed too calmly, without the incomparably evil aura, and without the fear of being tortured by the Holy See like a person who was out of step with the world, and did not integrate into his criminal role that was about to be punished.

"It seems that the seal for more than a month has gradually made you have some ridiculous thoughts on the verge of death, and since you have no last words, the punishment that awaits you will be a sacred flame funeral. ”

"These soul-burning flames with holy light will remind you of those you have killed, the pain of your torment by the flames, the denunciation and revenge of those who died against your filthy soul, and you will feel your own sins in the burning......"

(To be continued)