"heresy!"
When a devout believer saw Fang Xiu and others, his expression instantly changed. The piety on his face turned into twisted hatred, as if he had sworn hatred for Fang Xiu and others.
This heresy was like a stone, and the whole street suddenly fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked directly at Fang Xiu and others, the piety on their faces turned into twisted hatred, and their faces were ferocious as if they were going to kill them. Fang Xiu and others were eaten alive.
"They are the heretics that the bishop said! Kill them!"
"Send them to the gallows!"
"For the angels!"
"For the angel!!"
A group of people fell into madness, and they all rushed towards Fang Xiu and others with red eyes and ferocious faces. Among them were ordinary people and spiritual masters.
Holy light surged from the body of the spiritual master, while ordinary people picked up everything they could pick up around and rushed over desperately.
Blessed by their devout faith, they are brave and fearless, like saints charging at the devil.
"Holy shit! Are these people really crazy? What grudges are there? Is this the first time we met?" Yang Ming exclaimed.
"Hiss, priest's robe! Hehe..." Zhao Hao stared straight at the white girl wearing a priest's robe in the crowd, who seemed to have poked some kind of strange XP in him.
The fat man patted him on the shoulder and said as if he had been there before: "Ritian, if you don't know anything, it will only harm you."
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "Kill out."
"Copy that, Brother Hugh!"
"The realm unfolds. Infinite strife!"
"The domain unfolds. The frozen zero domain!"
"The realm unfolds. Summoner's Rift!"
"The realm expands. Heaven and earth borrow strength!"
"The domain expands. Deceive the heaven and the earth!"
Several violent domain powers instantly ravaged the entire place, directly breaking up the siege of these fanatical believers with overwhelming force.
For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued. The originally peaceful and sacred street instantly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a hell on earth!
Everyone stepped on the melting body of the fanatic believer and ran all the way.
"Captain, which way are you going? Pindao only saw vague hints of the sky before. He only knows that the place where the Son of Angel descended is in a large church. The specific location is unknown."
"Then let's ask." Fang Xiu said, and saw a few strands of long silver hair on his head suddenly separated, and instantly expanded and stretched, like a python coming out, directly dragging a fanatical believer over.
“Where is the biggest church here?”
The man's eyes were full of hatred, as if he had a mortal enemy with Fang Xiu: "You heretic..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xiu's right eye flashed with blood, and the man's eyes instantly became blank, like a puppet on strings.
"In the center of the city, the biggest building is, I go there every week... ugh!"
The long silver hair tightened suddenly, and the man's neck was strangled to death in an instant. The color on his body melted like a candle, fell to the ground, and disappeared.
"Walk!"
Fang Xiu gave the order and everyone headed straight to the center of the city. They did not take the usual route, but jumped onto the eaves and kept jumping on the eaves.
Soon, everyone saw what the fanatic believer said was the largest church.
It is really big, like a huge castle, occupying the best position in the center of the city, with no other buildings around it, and it is completely independent.
Just as everyone was about to enter, the door of the church opened with a bang, and the army of Paladins surged out like a tide.
"For the angels!"
"For the angel!!"
Countless paladins shouted wildly, their eyes wild, as if they were fighting for their faith.
"Kill in." Fang Xiu ordered calmly, looking at these fanatical believers as if they were dead.
The people behind him took action instantly, and violent attacks continued to bombard the paladin's shield.
That's right, these paladins once again formed a formation with shields and used the Law of Holy Light to block all attacks.
So Fang Xiu once again manifested his wife's projection.
My wife passed through the shield without any hindrance and started killing the Paladins. She easily destroyed the opponent's formation and the Law of Holy Light was instantly broken.
"I'll open the way!" Fang Moli, who had been resting, seemed to have recovered a lot. His breath was weak and his face was pale, but the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand did not shake at all.
"break!"
Fang Moli's eyes were like cold lightning, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand flashed out of thin air.
boom!
The violent sword energy swept out.
Uh-huh!
Lines of blood appeared on the necks of the Paladin army, and then, their heads fell silently.
The scene was very horrifying for a time. Hundreds of people were still charging, but their heads fell off halfway. The headless corpse charged for several meters due to inertia before falling down.
Wuwei Taoist was shocked. He didn't expect Fang Moli's understanding to be so powerful. He had only seen him perform the Emperor Star Solitary Shine once before, but now there was a shadow of the Emperor Star Solitary Shine in his sword.
If Fang Moli was normal, he would definitely be able to clear the way with one sword, but the result would definitely be that he would consume a lot of spiritual light, and then the paladins would be blown to pieces.
But now, he has gathered his sword energy into a thread and used the least strength to do the most things. Such growth cannot be unhappy.
After opening the way, everyone was about to break into the church, but at this moment, the sky... changed!
The majestic and strange Sanskrit singing echoed throughout the world.
The originally black and white sky suddenly turned into blood color, and a huge full moon suddenly rose in the sky.
The moon was deep, distant, and extremely huge. Such an exaggerated full moon could almost cover the entire sky.
The overwhelming feeling makes people have a fear of giant objects.
This is an indescribable feeling. Looking up at the sky, all you can see is the huge moon.
It is so quiet and deep, as if filled with some kind of strange beauty, which is breathtaking!
Everyone was stunned for a while.
Only Fang Xiu frowned. Is it too late?
The next second, the fat man trembled and got rid of the attraction of the moon: "It's too scary, I have a phobia of giant objects!"
When Zhao Hao heard this, he also woke up from his immersion in the moon. He didn't know which nerve this sentence touched.
I just heard him say to the fat man: "Do you have a phobia of giant objects? Then don't take a bath with me in the future, I'm afraid you will get sick."
The moment those remaining paladins saw the moon, unimaginable fanaticism burst out in their eyes. They bowed their heads and bowed, uttering strange syllables in their mouths. Those syllables were not sounds that human vocal cords could produce at all. They were strange and ominous, and even seriously injured. The dead paladin seemed to have returned to his former glory, forgetting all the pain, and kept kneeling down.
Even the head chopped off by Fang Moli opened his eyes strangely, looked at the sky feverishly, and murmured again and again.
The sound was like a magic sound that penetrated the ears, reaching straight into the soul. It was obviously a gibbering that was incomprehensible, but Fang Xiu and others strangely understood it.
The meaning of babble is... Praise the angels!
