king of black mist.

Chapter 138 The favored Yang Qinglan

"Do not misunderstand."

Before the monk cursed, Li Changzhou spoke again.

"My 'lord' is not your 'lord'. I am a person of freedom of religious belief. I have no preference or discrimination against any religion. It's just...it's difficult to name it. In this way, you should understand my troubles gone?"

Li Changzhou was very calm.

He doesn't need to establish the image of "lord" in front of Aferona, Hurd and others.

What the "Lord" rewards them, He can also give; how the "Lord" punishes them, He can also give them the same punishment.

He can be their master without the identity and prestige of a "lord".

"Are you the invincible in the game notification?" The archbishop in red is a thin middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a serious temperament.

"It's me." Li Changzhou nodded, "So, I hope you can leave Sicily and Naples, which are my subordinate territories."

"The first stage is unrivaled." The archbishop in red walked down the main altar and stood under the huge gate of heaven.

The huge statue of the Almighty Lord was behind him, watching Li Changzhou together with him.

"Sinner who blasphemed the name of "Lord", you should not come here."

The church bells rang, softly at first, then louder and louder.

The gold leaf, paintings, and marble in the church are all glowing slightly, like a huge treasure chest full of jewels.

The pairs of columns, mosaics and carvings, those flowers, birds, fish and insects and religious figures, all come alive, blooming, swimming, singing, and listening to the teachings of the Lord.

The light of gold is more and more dazzling, accompanied by the sound of bells, making the church look like heaven, solemn and majestic.

"I will give thanks to the Lord with all my heart," sang the cardinal, "I will tell of all your wonderful deeds."

"I looked at the heavens you made with your fingers, and the moon and the stars you made, and I said, What is man, that you think of him?"

"What is the world that you care about him?"

"You made him a little lower than the angels, and crowned him with glory and honor."

The glory and light that belonged to the Lord entered his body, making him also shrouded in a layer of white light.

In the eyes of everyone, he is like the messenger of God standing at the bottom of the ladder, who is about to enter the world.

Aferona, Hurd and others felt numb all over their bodies, and their faces were very ugly. As Italians who believed in the church, their hearts were trembling at this moment.

If it wasn't for Li Changzhou, they would have knelt down and confessed their sins to the Lord.

Before that, although the archbishop in red was powerful, he didn't have such a sense of sacredness that people worshiped. He was the protection of the church!

The monks also chanted in unison:

"In the greatness of your steadfast love I will enter your dwelling place; I will bow down to your holy house in awe of you."

There were only six people, but the voices were overwhelming. Coupled with the church bells, it seemed that thousands of people were shouting.

Their bodies glow with a white light that is weaker than that of the red-clothed archbishop.

"I'll give you one last chance." The archbishop in red looked calm. "Hand over your identity card, kneel before the Lord, and kiss my right boot. I can make you unrivaled."

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia: "Do you guys still want to practice? Something's wrong."

"Try first, at worst run away." Yang Qinglan didn't care at all.

Li Qianxia took one hand, and the blood-colored steel gun appeared in her palm.

She held a spear: "Xiaoqing, I'll take the lead, you cover me."

As soon as the words fell, she tapped her toes and shot out like a sharp arrow.

The horn coat quickly spread across the slender and graceful body, turning into blood-colored armor.

The [-]-meter-long church was covered with white light, and she burst into it like a thread of blood.

The steel gun screamed sharply, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at the archbishop in red standing on the bottom step of the ladder.

"Judgment!" A monk stood up and spread his arms.

The church bell rang loudly, and the murals in the church, those religious figures, those flowers, birds, fish and insects looked at Li Qianxia at the same time and spoke in unison.

"Judgment."

The wooden seats in the lecture hall soared up and were wrapped in white light, forming a huge cross.

The cross was inserted into the ground like a huge sword, and the white light formed a chain, which formed a large net, which caught Li Qianxia who was rushing forward, and fixed her on the cross.

The bloody steel gun landed on the ground like a small cross, stabbing obliquely into the ground.

Fifteen strands of gray mist held a sickle, like a ghost coming out of a nest, and flew towards the monk.

Two monks stood up and held the "Bible Cardinal": "He will be like a tree planted by the stream, bearing fruit in due season, and its leaves will not wither, and whatever he does will prosper." .”

The Gospel flew out and became a seed of light.

The seeds turned into saplings, and the saplings grew rapidly, and turned into luxuriant fig trees in an instant. The giant tree spread white light, blocking all the gray fog.

"Interrogation!" Monk No.4 stood up.

"Interrogation." Religious figures, flowers, birds, fish and insects spoke.

No.5 monk came out with a book.

"Mosquitoes, at the age of nine eating food bought by stealing property, the Lord says, guilty!"

"guilty."

The last monk said: "Fire!"

"Fire!" The voices of religious figures, flowers, birds, fish and insects became louder.

The church bell, which had stopped at some point, was struck with a "boom".

call!
Flames rose from the bottom of the cross, wrapped it around the cross, and licked it up like a devil's tongue, instantly drowning the figure on the cross.

Boom!
Li Qianxia landed like a meteorite, bringing with her a sea of ​​flames that parted her way.

She pulled out the bloody steel gun and stood up.

In the unbelievable panic of the monks, they raised their steel guns, pointing at them with the tip of the gun flickering like a cold star in the fire.

"Guilty," she said.

call!
The flames roared and rolled wildly, hitting the six monks like waves.

The archbishop in red raised his hand, and the fig tree sprinkled white rain and dew, and the endless flames fell asleep like a lion, and disappeared completely.

"Ah!!!" The monks roared ferociously.

They rolled on the ground, they slapped their bodies, and they struggled to tear off their monastic clothes.

The archbishop in red frowned slightly, and looked at Yang Qinglan who was shrouded in strange light.

And at this time, Yang Qinglan happened to look at him.

The two looked at each other, the ground instantly lost its attention to the archbishop in red, and a pulling force appeared out of thin air in the direction behind him.

"The Lord said, we will break free from their shackles, and take off their ropes!" the archbishop in red quickly sang.

The ground regenerated gravity, and he stabilized his body, feeling the fear of taking chestnuts out of the fire pit.

"Xiaoqing, don't kill him, no one has tried my skills!"

The archbishop in red turned his head and saw that the woman in the scarlet armor was drawing a steel gun from the neck of the last monk, and the blood sprayed like a water column.

The red-clothed archbishop's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Lucas, pay attention to the top of your head." The nun said suddenly.

The archbishop in red looked up, and a huge white spider web, like a tiger ambushing a herd of deer, was quietly approaching.

As if noticing his gaze, the speed of the spider web falling suddenly became faster.

Facing the gray mist, the fig tree vacated an emerald green branch, and lightly raised it, spreading white light.

Like water and salt, a spider's web melts quickly.

After cleaning up the trash, the archbishop in red glanced at Li Qianxia again.

The "judgment procedure" is almost invincible, anyone will be tied up, and once put on the cross, no one can resist and cannot use any skills.

But the flames got out of control.

He looked across the fig tree, inside, someone must have manipulated the holy flame.

"You don't seem to be as strong as you imagined." The 'Master' rubbed his chin and looked at him.

"No," said the woman with a strange light, "auditory hallucinations, hallucinations, and gravity all no longer have any effect on him."

"Aferona and the others are useless, do you need me to take action?" Li Changzhou put down his hands, "Although I don't know if I can break through this tree."

"No need." Yang Qinglan took a few steps forward.

She spread her jade-like hand, and five seconds later, in the gradually enlarged sight of Cardinal Lucas, "The Bible Knight" appeared in her hand.

The white light of the church descended and enveloped her, setting her off like a saint.

She took another step forward, and in the spiritual perception of everyone, she passed away, climbed to the bottom step of the ladder, and stood with the archbishop in red.

"Raina!" Lucas turned his shoulders, his thin and peaceful face glared at the nun like a ghost.

"It's you!" Laina was also shocked.

She looked at Yang Qinglan in the white light, and then cast her gaze at Li Changzhou, who was in a blur.

"You give the Gospel to sinners who blaspheme "the Lord"!"

Laina retracted her gaze and looked at the roaring Lucas: "Don't get excited, Lukes, the holders of the Gospel can't hurt each other, no matter how angry you are, you can't punish me, and no matter how scared, she can't hurt you."

"Shut up! I'll tell the Inquisition about this!"

"You'd better look at your eyes now." Raina said indifferently.

The archbishop in red straightened his shoulders and looked at Li Qianxia who was approaching cautiously. Blood was dripping from the tip of her spear.

"Holy tree—" He took a deep breath and prayed loudly.

Li Qianxia rushed up like a catapult, and the fig tree branches swept her away with a white light.

"—follow the instructions of the Lord, and the wicked will be wiped out from the earth, and the treacherous ones will be wiped out from the world! Destroy these sinners without faith!"

Endless white light gathered on the fig tree, and the huge church gradually turned into a white space.

Looking at the soles of his feet, he couldn't tell the difference between up, down, left, and right for a while, and he felt a sense of panic stepping on the void.

Li Changzhou felt trembling in his heart, as if a catastrophe was imminent, and a horrifying feeling of unhappiness blew cold air in his ears.

Li Qianxia backed away quickly and rushed towards him.

The "Honeypot World" is about to open.

Yang Qinglan did not retreat, and also sang: "Holy tree, follow the Lord's instructions, the wicked will be eradicated from the earth, and those who act treacherously will be eradicated from the world, and Lucas will be eradicated!"

The church turned into a white space was so quiet that only the blood of the six monks flowed.

Aferona, Hurd, the smoker, the water girl, the dart guy, and the billiard girl all swallowed in unison.

The fig tree, in all its glory and splendor, was silent.

Li Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief.

"How, how is it possible!" The archbishop in red looked at the fig tree in disbelief.

The holy tree was conjured up by his Gospel!
He served "the Lord" for 40 years!

Shengshu actually hesitated between himself and the woman who just got the gospel for half a month!

"Raina!" Lucas yelled.

As long as nuns are added, the holy tree will still be on their side!
"help me!"

"But, Lucas," said the nun, "you're going to take me to the Inquisition."

"Do you think you can survive alone?! You have lost to them once! Now only we can survive together!" Lucas roared.

Raina's eyes fell on Yang Qinglan who was bathing in the holy light.

"Me and her, also us."

(End of this chapter)