The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1258 Inquisition Institute
Before coming to Halsey Swamp, everyone must have thought about facing Auschwitz, and they must have been mentally prepared, but no one should have expected that Auschwitz would be so strong exaggerated.

Several broken corpses created a tragic atmosphere, the air was filled with a thick and pungent smell of blood, drifting around with the howling wind, piercing people's hearts through the tip of their noses, like a boulder pressing on the heart, making people feel dull and depressing .

"Cooperate with me, if you want to kill him, there is only one way...to break his heart!"

The person who had always stayed out of it finally stopped watching.

The right envoy turned his head, narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, then nodded silently.

Although he had long understood that this trip would not be smooth sailing, such heavy casualties occurred before he could get the exact whereabouts of the Dawn Blade. He had never expected this kind of price, and it was a bit unbearable, after returning.The church will definitely accuse him. If he wants to relieve the pressure, he is bound to win the head of Auschwitz!
"Executive Director of the Temple Heresy Inquisition, learn the tricks of the Swamp Youhuang!"

A heavy drink tore through the dead silence, and the exec who climbed to the top in the blink of an eye stomped his feet and started. His body ready to go shot violently towards Auschwitz in an instant, and the rolling evil spirit swept the entire battlefield like a flood!
"I didn't expect the Inquisition Office to come."

Cui Pan said slowly, then turned his head and glanced at Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan's face was as flat as a lake, without any signs of disturbance in his expression, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

At the same time, the right envoy was not to be outdone, and launched a sudden attack from the left side. Even though he was injured, he still fell one step ahead of the executive director, and his arm was like a fine iron, violently smashing towards the side of Auschwitz's head.

"Nochyev, go to Huangquan Road and be with your men!"

Auschwitz's hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, he looked like a madman, his eyes were even more ferocious like a ghost, he still didn't take half a step back, his dark pupils reflected the face of the right envoy, and he raised his hand to meet him!

The two arms collided without any buffer, and the two completely different giant forces bombarded like two big rivers rushing towards each other.

snort!
Auschwitz and the right envoy let out a muffled snort at the same time, but the two had amazing perseverance and did not make any screams. The explosive reaction force sent them flying in the opposite direction, and they vomited blood at the same time.

"Nochyev, it's time, don't let your subordinates wait on Huangquan Road."

Auschwitz stepped back with his right foot and stepped into the ground suddenly. After stopping the master's retreat, he didn't feel the pain and seemed tireless. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and then rushed to the right.

"Swamp Youhuang, I think you are the one who should go to hell now."

A figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, blocked the right envoy behind him, and went out to sea with both fists, trying to shake the seemingly invincible Auschwitz.

"Boom!!!"

Deafening thunder began to sound above the canyon.

The wind grows louder,

The Heihe River was so fast that it hit the Yashi and rolled into waves that soared into the sky.

"Boss, what is the Inquisition? Didn't he see the fate of those red-robed bishops? Could it be that he was out of his mind and had to run up to die?"

Carnegie was baffled.

The Swamp Youhuang was as violent as if he had been drugged, like a demon possessed, killing all directions. In this case, the most sensible way is undoubtedly to avoid the edge temporarily.Forbearance is not shameful, sometimes it is a manifestation of great wisdom. The green hills left are not afraid of lack of firewood. As long as you save your life, everything will still have a chance. Why are you so paranoid?
In Carnegie's eyes, what kind of executive department is simply a car with the arm of a mantis, sending him to death in vain.

The Lord often taught them a proverb in the Dragon Kingdom, which is called death, which is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Although he still doesn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, at least he feels that this saint The death method of the executive director of the palace must be lighter than a feather.

"boom!"

Like two galloping trains, the two sides collided unavoidably, making a loud noise, as if responding to thunder in the sky.

Unexpectedly, the executive director who made the last shot was not smashed into the air. Although he staggered back a few steps uncontrollably, he stared at Auschwitz, who was also retreating, his eyes were firm, and he gradually straightened up. Still fighting high.

"Boom rumble..."

The thunder became more and more urgent.

"Auschwitz, let me see how long you can resist!"

The right envoy exhales and exhales, moves his breath and urges his strength, the offensive opens and closes, and the breath swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!
The executive department cooperates tacitly with him, sees every stitch, the body can be used as a weapon everywhere, powerful, tricky and deadly.

bang bang bang! ! !
The rapid and violent confrontation is even more powerful against the dense thunder.

After several rounds of battles, Auschwitz has already been covered in blood, and he looks like a blood man. Even though he is still fighting, the serious injury still has an impact that cannot be ignored. It became obviously slow, and under the combined attack of the two right-hand envoys, every part of the body was hit from time to time. It seemed that the blood was threatening, but in fact it was already in jeopardy.

"Is this guy so powerful?"

Carnegie, who thought that guy would be killed by Swamp Youhuang, was a little dumbfounded.

"Or do you think he is really an idiot?"

Adam sneered.

"The Heresy Tribunal is the most mysterious department inside the temple, and it has never been disclosed to the outside world. The people in the Heresy Tribunal are a group of monsters living in the dark. They hide in the dark and examine the world unknowingly. The main duty is to discern heresy in their standards, and then give the most brutal judgment."

Adam stared at the executive director who was obviously stronger than the red-robed bishop.

"Of course, the most special thing is that the fangs of these monsters not only only show to outsiders, but also bite their own people. As long as they are targeted by them and suspect disloyalty to their Allah, no matter what level they are, They will take immediate measures, and the methods will be more cruel than outsiders."

"This is also the reason why there are very few traitors in the temple. Do you think it is really because of the power of faith? No, the iron bucket-like loyalty of the temple is tightly wrapped by bloody fear."

Carnegie smacked his lips.

"Head, the temple is hidden deep enough, it's too insidious, if it weren't for the fact that Auschwitz's strength exceeded expectations and forced them to nowhere, otherwise we really don't know that they even sent out Inquisition."

"The game is getting more and more fun. The temple is so mobilizing, and so many red-robed bishops have died. If you don't get the Dawn Blade in the end, what do you think the Holy King in St. Peter's Palace will look like?" What kind of face?"

Adam narrowed his eyes and sighed softly, "It's really exciting."

(End of this chapter)