Didn't you just stab Shaminieh with a sword, why do you hate me so much, and you have to take me as a receptor to bear the immense consciousness of you?

Xia Ming complained in his heart, quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and explained everything to Xia Zheng concisely.

"It's useless, this is Yangmou, even if you tell Xia Zheng all the truth, he will choose to go to Xiacheng City first to save those useless waste civilians!" The Deep Blue cultist shouted loudly.

Xia Ming stepped on his face.

"Shut up."

Sure enough, even if Xia Zheng knew the truth, he didn't choose to change his route to join him.

Classic tram puzzles.

Preventing one ritual from proceeding will lead to the success of another.

If you don't go downtown to stop all this, who knows how many innocent citizens and countless families will die in pieces.

If you don't stop Shaminiyah from coming, once the ritual is completed, it will really make this spiritual life come to this world, even if it is only a part, the entire Second City, and even the entire Federation and the world, may be completely destroyed because of this.

To save one person or many people, Xia Zheng chooses to have them all.

"I will deal with all the members of the criminal organization Deep Blue gathered in the lower city as soon as possible, and then come to stop Shaminiye from coming."

His words are calm and powerful, giving people a sense of stability and reassurance.

"Xiao Ming, call me when necessary."

"I understand, man." Xia Ming looked at the bracelet on his wrist and hung up the phone with a serious face.

He wasn't even in the mood to correct the title "Xiao Ming" right now, and kicked the guy in the ass at his feet.

"Don't get out of here yet!"

When I was young, before the tragedy that led to the death of my parents came.

Xia Zheng, who has a lively personality and likes to be mischievous, is like a younger brother in the family, and Xia Ming, who has a calm personality and always maintains a calm and calm expression on his face, is more like an older brother.

Xia Ming rarely showed an impatient expression because of something, like a little adult.

Only every time he is called "Xiao Ming" by his parents and others, a faint helplessness will appear on his face.

Xia Zheng has liked to call him Xiao Ming since he was a child, and he likes to see his younger brother, who has never had any expression fluctuations on his face, showing a helpless look.

This title has continued until now, even if Xia Zheng's personality has changed diametrically opposite, becoming unsmiling, calm and serious, and in the eyes of the members of the fourth class, it is as solid as a mountain.

But every time he went home, when he saw Xia Ming's face showing a helpless expression because of this title, the corners of his mouth would still unconsciously raise slightly.

CapitaLand Assembly Hall.

A landmark of City Two.

This splendid Great Hall has been the site of many important meetings, such as a recent meeting between the Holy Light and the owner of a small consortium about aiding the wilderness.

In the middle of the meeting, the Holy Maiden suddenly broke the dome of the Great Hall and left, encountering the Purple Electric Queen head-on.

The master of the consortium was frantically looking for someone to kowtow everywhere to apologize as if he was suffering from some kind of mental illness, his forehead was bleeding, and his skull was about to be shattered, and he didn't stop.

And at this moment, this Hall is about to witness another important and sacred scene.

A god-like spiritual being, a supreme being is about to descend here!

"You're here."

The Bishop of Deep Blue turned around, ignoring Ying Caiqing next to him, and looked at Xia Ming with a feverish look in his eyes.

A lightsaber appeared in Xia Ming's hand, killing the Deep Blue Cultist who led the way with a single sword, and his gaze fell to the center of the Great Hall.

Dense dark blue, crimson, and purple flesh and blood tissues that resembled branches and blood vessels spread throughout the Great Hall, casting a hellish black over the originally glorious building.

They are connected to each other, elongated, and webbed, like a nest of cobwebs made of flesh and blood, and the center of the cobweb, the center of these flesh and blood vessels, is a delicate and beautiful girl with her eyes closed.

- Wen Ling.

"Are you trying to save her?"

The bishop ignored the death of a devout believer, and it was his honor to die for the great master.

He looked at Xia Ming's angry and resolute eyes, couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "It's obviously difficult to protect yourself, but you still want to be a hero and save others?" ”

"Just a sacrifice is arrogant. Rest. ”

He glanced at Xia Ming, and an invisible force like cement poured lead fixed Xia Ming's body, making him stand still.

He glanced at Ying Caiqing again, and Ying Caiqing was immediately stopped, and all movements were frozen in place.

At this moment, a deafening roar and detonation were heard in the distance, and the red flames rose into the sky, as if dyeing the sky a little dazzling.

"Oh, that heroic fire doesn't seem to be slow, but it's useless, the ritual is ongoing, and there's no stopping it."

He used his psionic energy to lift Xia Ming and put him in front of Wen Ling, the delicate girl was now hanging in the air by a flesh and blood tie, her arms were outstretched, her legs hung down, and her head hung calmly and peacefully to the side, like the image of a saint who was hung on a cross in an ancient legend.

A ray of sunlight shone down the hole where Sheena broke the dome before, covering the girl's body with a layer of divine brilliance, crimson flesh, pure girl, and a very religious image of the cross.

The bishop knelt before the maiden with great excitement and reverence, calling and worshipping his imaginary great master.

"The great god who guides us on the path of light, the supreme Lord of Radiance, please mercifully and mercifully descend your great strength and will in this ugly and filthy world, and grant us eternal light and radiance!"

The blood vessels and ties connected to the girl's body suddenly lit up one by one, changing from crimson and dark blue to a condensed and noble deep purple, and an incomparably calm and serious atmosphere suddenly descended on the scene, and the air suddenly became oppressive, stagnant, and heavy, as if these invisible gases turned into solid cement in an instant, pouring everyone into nails.

All at once the light became distorted and frightened, like a crooked spear shot at the enemy, and as if it had been crumpled by a large hand, turning everything that came to the eye into a strange distortion.

The sky suddenly became extremely dazzling and bright, and it seemed to become extremely low and gloomy, and some terrible existence seemed to tear a gap between the spiritual world and the present world, only a trace of extinguishing wind blown out of the gap, and it was also like a vast ocean of spiritual energy storm, which wanted to turn everything in this world into ruins.

"My lord! My lord! ”

The bishop muttered excitedly, looking out at the sky with open arms and roaring in ecstasy.

"You're finally coming!"

"Guide me and wait!"

"Bestow brilliance!"

Suddenly, all visions vanished.

Stagnant air, distorted light, terrifying extinguishing wind.

Bright sunlight shone through a gap in the dome into the Great Hall, and a dagger stabbed into the back of the bishop's heart.

"How...... Probably ......"

He looked back in disbelief, only to see Ying Caiqing, who had been given a static order by him with his psionic energy before, looking at him with a cold and playful face.

And in this cobweb-like nest of flesh and blood, the branches like blood vessels and bifurcations are connected to each other, forming a dense web of flesh and blood, but at this moment, it is broken inch by inch, and most of the ties and connections are cut by the invisible psionic blade.

"Are you carried away by the frenzy and joy? Sister, I pretended to be fixed by you, do you really believe it? ”

Ying Caiqing sneered contemptuously.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

The bishop looked back, at the center of the flesh web.

Ying Caiqing broke free from his order and cut off the flesh and blood ties did not shock him in despair.

Because the moment the Advent ritual is completed and begins, the ritual is over.

These things are useless, just decorations.

When the faint divine split consciousness remaining in the body of the girl in front of her was connected to the body of the great self, no matter how many twists Ying Caiqing cut off, even if she smashed all this piece of flesh and blood cobweb, it was already a futile struggle.

As long as that being senses the call from this side of this world, He can tear through the gap between the two worlds and come to this world, to him.

But just now, all the visions suddenly stopped, and the great Lord had sensed the call of our devout followers, but all the visions stopped and disappeared.

That can only mean one thing.

Something that made him extremely frightened and desperate.

"My lord ......!"

He looked at the girl's body in despair and pain, and broke down and shed twisted tears.

"Why can't we wait for such sacrifices and dedications in exchange for your glimpse?"

"Why do you want to ...... Abandon us! ”

He let out a terrible wail like a wild beast.

Ying Caiqing looked at this crazy guy with a crazy expression and a crazy expression, and beheaded him with a sword of spiritual energy in disgust.

"If you have any nonsense, save it for your so-called bullshit god when you go to hell!"

The bishop's desperate and confused head flew into the air, then fell to the ground, and rolled away with a grunt, disappearing into a dark corner.

Ying Caiqing patted Xia Ming's shoulder and said, "This guy is dead, Xia Ming's younger brother should be able to move." ”

Xia Ming didn't move.

Ying Caiqing was a little puzzled, and then became vigilant again.

"Didn't my sword kill the Bishop of Deep Blue just now?"

But soon, she knew why Xia Ming didn't move.

Because the delicate girl who was hanging in the air, like the image of the Crucifixion, opened her eyes at this moment.

A pair of eyes full of divinity, cold and lofty.

The true terror is coming at this moment, the light is at this moment, the sound is invisible at this moment, and everything is in awe and surrender under these eyes, even the dust.

It was far more powerful and terrifying than the Purple Lightning Queen.

It was the indifferent and merciless gaze of Shaminiyya, who had retrieved some of his power from the spirit body.

A glimpse from the gods.

Ying Caiqing suddenly felt as if her soul was frozen.

(End of chapter)