Chapter 147: The Hatred of the Heavens

Yes...... Ubisoft's new game is disgusting, it's blasphemy to have players launch missiles to blow up angels! It's blasphemy, blasphemy against my lord! I, Weber Forstein swear here, I'm going to get the game development team all rolled up. ”

Webster's brain turned, and he immediately scolded angrily.

The look of gritting his teeth seemed to have a grudge against the people in the game development team.

Listening to Webster's roar and watching his performance, many people who were teleported with him were all in their hearts to admire him.

In terms of the level of performance he shows, Oscar owes him a little golden man.

"The perception that the Lord has given me tells me that you are lying. Lisa's voice was faint, and a long light emerged from behind her,

I can't communicate with someone like you who can perceive the truth in words.

Seeing that his lie was revealed, Webster quietly retreated back, the lie was invalid, and now of course he had to run to a safe place with many people, in case he made a fury move, there were people who could help block it, but after he retreated, he was stunned to find that the people around him were quietly several meters away from him.

You guys...... How dare you do that.

Webster looked at these 'friends' who usually talked and laughed together, and his eyes were surprisingly angry.

The people he watched opened their eyes one by one, and there was no shame in their hearts.

What are you kidding if you want to bring everyone together to fight the matter that you provoked yourself?

Don't say you don't have that idea.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, what to play and talk about fasting.

As they were fighting, the soldiers outside St. Aon's Cathedral, protected by Simon and Lisa, became angry, glaring at them, and some even pointed their guns at them.

Although they didn't listen to all the words of these people who appeared out of nowhere, after hearing the cloudburst bombs, they still didn't understand that these people had fired missiles here regardless of their lives or deaths.

Webster's words did confuse some of them, causing them to waver a little, and the idea of 'could it be that he really has nothing to do with the cloudburst bomb?', but then Lisa's words made them even angrier.

"Under the explosion of the cloud burst bomb, you have saved so many people, how much strength do you have in your exhausted body now?" The werewolf in a white riding suit walked up slowly, and there was a hint of cunning in his fierce temperament.

At this time, he was like a complete wolf.

Cruel, but not lacking in wisdom.

"You can try. Lisa said defiantly, as if she was not at all exhausted, as the werewolf said.

The werewolf looked at her.

Simon walked over to Lisa's side, nervous inside.

He had a bad premonition.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn, and layers of black mist appeared in the sky, obscuring the brilliance of the sun in the sky, casting a huge shadow.

The bloods, who were extremely uncomfortable with the sun, were shrouded in shadows, and a feeling of comfort suddenly fell from their heads to the soles of their feet.

Suddenly, the werewolf turned to look at Billborn, his bushy furry brow furrowed, "The witches have already cast spells to block out the sun, why haven't you made a move?"

I guessed that the black fog in the sky had something to do with witches, but you didn't tell me it was a signal to do it...... Billborn was done with his heart, stretched out his extraordinarily slender nails, and the bat's wings spread and flew towards Lisa.

Everyone has been teleported, and if they don't want to fight, they have to fight.

And no one in the blood clan here can afford to lose, but he can't afford to lose.

As the one who directly dragged the giants who hid behind the back of the Gallic State and manipulated everything, once defeated, I am afraid that they will suffer the crazy revenge of the giants.

Although his strength is extraordinary after becoming a blood clan, a creature with natural weaknesses like the blood clan, if it is deliberately targeted, it may not be impossible to deal with.

Lisa flapped her angel's wings and punched Billborn.

The moment the fists collided, the Bilborn man suddenly turned into a swarm of bats.

The bats bared their frightening fangs, let out creepy squeaks, and nimbly pounced on Lisa's body, tearing and biting.

"Be careful. ”

Simon rushed to help.

In the next moment, a ray of light flashed, and the werewolf who had turned into a two-meter-tall giant wolf stretched out its giant claws and grabbed Simon fiercely.

Tear and pull!

Simon flashed back, a wound appeared on his abdomen, and red blood gushed out like water, staining his suit.

The werewolf said in a hoarse and low voice: "Shallow combat wisdom, in the more than five hundred years that I have been transformed into a werewolf, I have dealt with hundreds of transcendents in the church, but you are the worst one I have ever seen, and you don't even have the most basic means to respond in battle. ”

Simon clutched his abdomen, a glow in his hand, and after a few seconds, the wound healed.

To what the werewolf said, he retorted, "No, I have good fortune and devotion to my lord. ”

After being endowed with divine power by the Lord, he felt that his faith in the Lord had risen to the level of a fanatical believer.

"Pious?"

The werewolf suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, his voice tinged with sorrow.

He rushed at Simon like crazy, his two giant claws waving incessantly, the air being torn apart by his tremendous force, and the red brilliance densely slashed past Simon's side.

Bang!

The werewolf's claws scratched at the walls of St. Aung's cathedral, and the powerful force directly scratched through the walls.

He did not cease to attack Simon, and his voice was utterly angry, "The Lord says, Let the wicked forsake their ways, and the unrighteous let let them put away their thoughts and turn to the Lord Almighty, and the Lord will have mercy on him, and turn to the Lord Almighty, for the Lord will forgive him extensively." ”

Simon dodged left and right to dodge the werewolf's giant claws, and he was a little out of his way.

These are the words of your God as recorded in the book of Isaiah. ”

His voice turned from anger to outright sorrow, "But even though I prayed earnestly for God's forgiveness, for God to send down His divine power, to uproot the unquenchable anger in my body, and to destroy the devil hidden in my heart, God still did not perform His miracles, I did not save my lover, I did not save my children, just as I failed to contain the devil in my heart in the first place, and killed my father, killed my brother, killed my brother, and killed my nephew with my own hands. ”

In the Black Palace, after hearing this, Hyde's face was full of shock, and he murmured in disbelief like Xianglin's sister-in-law,

"No, it won't be him, he should have died a long time ago, history clearly records that he died, how could it be him. ”

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