Chapter 854: It's a pity it's not you......

"Holy!"

When he raised his head, not only Allen, Wensling and the others were a little dumbfounded, but Philip, who was strangled by the soft flesh around his waist, forgot about the pain for a while, and his mouth opened into a ridiculous O-shape, which couldn't be closed at all.

At the same time, a chain reaction began to appear in the square outside the window. I don't know who was the first to look up and find it, and then it spread rapidly like a violent toxin, and a large number of people brushed their heads to make a stunned posture, and the body movements and every expression on their faces were instantly frozen, stunned like sculptures!

And in the open space of the square below, where thousands of eyes were focused, Harvey and other temple personnel were the last to react, so it was not that they found anything, but watching the originally restless and excited people suddenly quiet down, the atmosphere became extremely strange. Only then did he notice the abnormality, and subconsciously raised his head,

"Oh...... God......"

I have to say that this is professionalism, and the details can best reflect professionalism!

Ordinary people's spirits are suddenly strongly impacted, and they will generally subconsciously call out the closest and trusted people in their hearts to protect them, such as 'Mom' and so on. The clergy, on the other hand, are in the pyramid of their close and distant relationships, where parents and elders are definitely ranked below the gods. Therefore, after encountering a strong impact on the spirit, the subconscious blurt out will only be 'God!'

However, this time it is not just a meaningless exclamation, but a description of objective facts.

As the saying goes, there are gods three feet above their heads! Now directly above the heads of Harvey and the others, at a height of about thirty zhang away, there is such a majestic statue of the gods.

The face is handsome, the clothes are half-exposed, and the body is strong. Torch in hand...... Qi lived. Each of these features is consistent with the above roofs of churches scattered all over Bran. The statue of the god of light erected.

And in front of this huge statue of god that seems to reach the sky and the earth, the tall statue of the judge erected in the center of the square below instantly looks extremely small and completely incomparable.

Miracles!

I have to say that this scene is really bluffing, and more importantly, this special timing is coming!

Silence, dead silence! Thousands of people below opened their mouths stupidly to look at the huge statue, and their brains went blank. I don't know about this sudden miracle. Is it to punish Xia Wei in person, or to avenge Xia Weian......

However, no matter what the situation is, it is an absolute shock to the people at the scene. And in the face of this real miracle seen with their own eyes, involuntarily, the people at the scene copied a scene that once appeared in the north, with weak legs and feet, kneeling on the ground......

I don't know who took the lead for the first time, in a short instant. It was as if an irresistible wind was blowing into the square, and thousands of people were like wheat stalks in the fields. Bending over and bowing down, prostrate and bowing, the scene was spectacular for a while!

And in the center of the square, Xia Wei'an, who seemed to accept the kneeling of all the people, looked up at the sky god statue in a daze, and the first thought that flashed in her mind was not a god, but a certain obscene figure...... She was all too familiar with the scene, because it wasn't long ago that someone had played with it right under her nose.

Is he coming? Why...... Help me?

At this moment, even if she stepped onto the judgment seat, Xia Wei'an's heart was like water, only to feel that her eyes were extremely sour, and her thoughts were instantly turbulent and complicated to the extreme. Even she didn't know what she was thinking or what she should be thinking at this moment......

Glad...... I am a clergyman, why would I rejoice in an evil heresy coming to save me?

Besides, isn't it because of him that the temple has fallen into such a state?

Yes, I hate him, it must be so!

But, why do I feel like I'm hypocritical, and I have vaguely expected something in my heart before......

Ah......h

......

Clenched his fists tightly, and his nails completely sank into his palms without realizing it. fluttered his eyes and didn't dare to bow his head, because only in this way could he forcibly suppress something...... At this moment, Xia Wei'an's heart was completely confused.

At this moment, someone has already come to his senses. As mentioned earlier, Bran is very isolated from the north in the south, and the flow of information is not smooth, so the people here are basically unaware that the so-called miracle in front of them has been brewed in the north. Of course, even if he knew it like Harvis, because of his identity, he was still suspicious and didn't dare to say more. After all, no one knows whether this miracle is true or not, and if it really offends the majesty of the gods, then the fun will be great......

However, among them, there are also people who don't care about the so-called gods at all.

"Pretend to be a ghost, break it for me!" shouted loudly, and among the eastern shops, a blue and purple spear flew out rapidly, and the thunder flashed, instantly penetrating the idol in the air.

Needless to say, this was Winsling's hand. He was also very shocked when he saw the statue for the first time, but he was born in the sword god lineage and has always lacked a good impression of the Temple of Light, and he didn't even have much awe of the big boss of this temple.

But this move is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for everyone in the field, and it can't be accepted. "Ahh The timid even subconsciously covered his eyes, trembling and collapsed to the ground, and the straight road was over......

Annoying the gods, isn't it the end of the world? Who can live?

But in the next moment, the world was not ruined, and everyone was fine. After piercing the heart of the idol, the blue spear flew high into the air, but the huge idol was still hovering in the air without any damage.

Suddenly, the cheers thundered. Thousands of people slapped their chests, their faces full of excitement, the straight gods are worthy of being gods, how can they be attacked by mortals.

And Harveys, who was standing by the window with a gun, frowned, of course he was not one of those ignorant people, just one shot made him suspicious...... Phantom?

At this moment, thump, thump, thump...... The square regenerated and changed, dozens of crystal vials were thrown from all corners of the crowd, most of them were thrown into the open space around the judgment table, and a few exploded directly in all directions of the square, and in an instant, bursts of black ink-like choking smoke rose out of thin air, and a large area of dazzling white light radiated around, covering everyone in the square for a while - especially the central open space, which was completely covered!

โ€œ...... Damn!" was just a stunned look, and the condescending Wensling instantly understood. What kind of gods and miracles are just pretenses, and what the other party wants is to make thousands of people in the venue kneel and lie on the ground. Because only in this way, they will not be hurt by the alchemy props such as glitter crystals and smoke bottles thrown out.

So, the only thing that is really affected is ...... Wen Silent turned his head and squinted fiercely at the center of the square.

"Good, good, good...... Good means! Good scheming!"

Sure enough, the people of the temple who were in doubt did not choose to kneel in front of the god statue who did not know the truth or falsehood, which was equivalent to eating the damage effect of all the alchemy props solidly...... Although they couldn't see their current situation for the time being because of the thick fog and dazzling white light, listening to the continuous howls from there, they knew what kind of wolf bรจi scene was inside.

And at this moment, dozens of Doumang figures suddenly jumped out from the kneeling crowd, instantly burrowed into the dense fog and white light, and rushed towards the location of the judgment platform where Xia Wei'an was.

Needless to say, this is naturally here to save people.

But it was precisely because of the sight of these dozens of figures that Wen Silin, who was about to shoot out of the window, looked stunned, paused, frowned and shook his head: "No! It's not him......"

These people were indeed not the Don that Wenslin had imagined, because the dazzling white light they burst out was the unique divine fighting spirit of the temple.

"Owens ......" Xia Weian, who was sitting on the platform, was also condescending, so he immediately recognized these figures rushing towards him, it was Owens and other Puritans who had been trying to organize the rescue on the way to escort.

Suddenly, Owens had also seen false miracles with him, and it was not surprising that he knew the method. And to put it that way...... The corners of her mouth twitched, and Xia Wei'an smiled abruptly, not knowing whether it was disappointed and regretful, or ridiculous and self-deprecating.

Hanging his head, he muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that it's not you...... It's a pity......"

............ (To be continued......)