List of strange talismans

Chapter 210 Miracle 4K
The human voice spread like ocean waves, echoing endlessly in the night, and with it came the terrifying ideological pressure that destroyed one's sanity.

"That's...a saint from Heavenly Father's religion?!!"

Child held his forehead in severe pain, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "Didn't Bishop Marne say that we have reached a missionary agreement with the Heavenly Father Church? Why?"

"There is nothing surprising. The reason why false gods are false gods is precisely because of their capriciousness."

Walker's face darkened: "Ganz has undergone tremendous changes in the past year, and it is understandable that some people can't sit still."

"Yes, do you want to park?"

The driver's face was twisted, and he endured the pain and turned around to ask.

Before Childe could answer, Walker had already opened his mouth and gave the answer.

"Speed ​​up, hit it!"

"But."

"No but, do you think he will spare you if you don't hit him?"

Walker said coldly.

The driver gritted his teeth and nodded, opened the steam valve to the maximum, and began to feed coal into the boiler desperately.

Amidst the huge roar, the steam engine was running at full speed, and the three leading cars roared out, crashing straight into the man blocking the road at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

The pressure brought by the steel behemoth weighing several tons is still very strong. An ordinary person would probably turn pale with fear at this time.

But the middle-aged saint standing with his sword made no move to dodge.

He stood there with a look of indifference in his eyes.

"A pointless struggle."

The middle-aged saint spoke calmly. Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed his palm in the direction of the car.

In an instant, a sun seemed to rise in his hand, and the fierce rays of light gathered in the entanglement, forming a dazzling brilliance.

"Confess to Heavenly Father."

boom!
A ray of silver light flew out and accurately hit the saint's palm.

The light was extinguished in the explosion. The middle-aged saint staggered back and saw a sharp bullet spinning rapidly in his palm, causing violent sparks between his armor.

Is this a musket?

No, no, the power of the gun is not that great. This is the power of consciousness, a sacred object!
The middle-aged saint frowned, looked up, and saw countless gun barrels protruding from the car window, aiming at him at the same time.

"Intermittent shooting! Fire coverage! Don't let him have the opportunity to use the Detention Divine Artifact!"

Walker shouted loudly, and before he finished speaking, he took the lead in changing the bullet and pulling the trigger.

Accompanied by the sounds of impact one after another, the silver bullets turned into a rainstorm and came out of the barrel, attacking the saints of the Heavenly Father Church a hundred meters away from all directions.

Walker's tactics were undoubtedly correct, as he attempted to force the Saints' defensive cover with intense fire while providing covering fire for the high-speed moving cars.

Unfortunately, such a method may work for ordinary saints, but when it comes to Renard, it seems a bit ridiculous.

As a famous [Angel of Light] in Lund Province, Renard is far more powerful than his colleagues.

He just didn't expect that Galanz's weapons manufacturing was already an era ahead of the world. He was hit by a steam gun without checking for a while. Now that he was vigilant, he would naturally not make the same mistake again.

Renard raised his head, and the pentagram on his chest lit up slightly, projecting the same golden pattern in his eyes.

The next moment, these bullets, which were like light and electricity in the eyes of mortals, quickly slowed down in his sight, and their movement trajectories became clearly visible every second.

This is the ability of the [Omniscient Eye]. Under the gaze of the Great Heavenly Father, all objects moving towards him, no matter how fast they are, will be forced to slow down and become comparable to a turtle crawling.

This slowdown is only for him and does not involve external time.In other words, the effect of the omniscient eye is equivalent to changing the user's nerve sensing speed from the thinking level, which brings about a huge difference in the flow rate of external time.

It is precisely by relying on this sacred artifact that Renard can win every battle and win the holy title of [Angel of Light] given by the Pope himself.

The so-called Angel of Light refers not only to his incredible fighting speed, but also to his extremely gorgeous fighting style.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Renard raised the giant sword in his hand.

The glow gathered at the tip of the sword, rippling like water, then flowed downwards, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Renard's whole body seemed to transform into a human-shaped torch. As the light surged, he raised his sword high and swung it forward.

When it is.Great sound and sound.

As if the dazzling light of dawn flashed away, the violent power of consciousness burst out silently, and the steam car approaching at high speed was instantly cut into two pieces.

The fractures were neat and smooth, and the broken car body even continued to move forward for ten meters under the support of inertia before it lost its balance and crashed to the ground.

The driver remained standing, split in half from head to toe, and fell to the ground amid splashes of blood and water.

Childe, who was leaning against the car window, was thrown out on the spot and hit the bridge with a crash. His face was bruised and bruised by the ground.

Walker followed closely and rolled over, his whole body being smashed to pieces.

He was still holding his steam gun tightly in his hand. The moment he stabilized his body, he subconsciously wanted to raise the gun to shoot. However, when he raised his hand, he found that the muzzle of the gun was much shorter, and there was only a red streak left on the original barrel. Inclined fracture.

"Damn!"

Walker turned pale and threw away the steam gun in his hand.

He looked back and found that four steam cars had been cut in half by this sword.

The few remaining intact steam cars flew past his eyes in an instant.

Walker originally hoped that these cars could smash the Heavenly Father saints not far away into a pulp, but he soon discovered that such an idea would never be realized.

Because the bridge collapsed.

That silent glow destroyed everything, whether it was flesh or steel, whether it was vehicles or bridge decks, everything in sight fell apart under its mighty power.

Amid Childe's exclamation, Walker saw the bridge split in the middle, the road paved with clay and limestone falling to both sides, and several steam cars that lost their balance smashed the railings on the spot, smashed into the water, and exploded. The sky is filled with water flowers.

The steel bars were severed with harsh tearing sounds, and screws continued to fly along with the steel cables. The remaining bridge deck shook into a noodle. For a moment, it seemed as if the end was coming, and cries were endless.

Walker's face turned pale. He quickly took out his belt, tied himself to a steel bar, and tried to climb up the bridge steel frame to save himself.

At this moment, Childe's slightly weak voice sounded.

"I, I can't hold on anymore."

Walker turned around and saw Child hanging in the air holding a steel bar with both hands. Blood was constantly dripping from his bloody face, and he fell into the turbulent river below.

Walker hesitated for a moment, but then he made up his mind.

"Don't let go, I'm here to save you!"

He said, looked around, took off his belt and wrapped it around another exposed steel bar, preparing to use it to swing to the other side and catch Childe.

But the bridge was shaking too much, and Walker tried several times in succession. Apart from making himself very tired, there was no way to effectively close the distance between the two.

He stopped to take a breath and prepared to change his approach. He would first climb to the top of the steel frame and then approach Childe from above.

But not long after he started climbing.

A golden light suddenly leaped up and landed in front of him.

Walker's body suddenly froze.

He slowly raised his head and saw the saints taught by Heavenly Father standing with their swords in hand, looking at him indifferently.

The glow rose up on the saint's body and turned into a pair of wings, lifting him in the air, making him look like a legendary angel.In the endless holy light, Renard's voice appeared in Walker's ears.

"Submit, or die."

Walker spoke without hesitation: "I choose to surrender, and so does he. Can you please save him first?"

Renard was slightly startled.

He did not expect that the Galanz man who first shot at him would give up resistance so decisively.

He had already made plans to take action, but when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was somewhat unexpected.

After some hesitation, Renard finally decided to spare Walker's life.

False surrender is also surrender. He needs someone to tell him what happened to Galanz.

He turned around, glanced at Childe at his feet, and reached out to grab him and pull him up.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, the Galanz man who had been struggling to hold on a moment ago got strength from nowhere and suddenly opened his hand.

"Child!"

Walker's face changed slightly and he shouted in a low voice.

Child raised his head and glanced at Walker in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his bloody cheek.

"I know your plan, Walker. But I can't do it. I can't bow to these bastards, even if I just pretend to bow."

"Remember what Angele said? Everything about us belongs to Shuntian. There is no one else worthy of our surrender."

Childe said softly.

He let go of his hand, letting himself fall with the wind, and gave Renard a middle finger.

"Fuck you, you bastard."

Renard's face was covered by the holy light and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his eyes narrowed slightly due to this curse.

"You vile thing, you have betrayed the mercy of your heavenly Father."

He raised his hand, and the giant sword once again lit up with dazzling light.

Walker's expression changed suddenly, and he jumped up on the spot and rushed toward Renard. However, when he was about to hit the opponent, he was bounced away by an invisible force and fell into the river.

Renard raised his sword high and slashed down.

hum!
The glow burst out and turned into a chain, rushing out and heading straight for Childe!

Childe raised his arms high, pointing his middle fingers straight, his eyes sarcastic, watching the glow approaching his face, showing silent ridicule.

It's too late to say.

At the moment when the glow was about to hit Childe.

The wind is blowing!

The sudden strong wind forced Childe to turn to the left with incredible speed, avoiding the glow by a hair's breadth.

boom!
The glow cut into the river water and exploded into waves tens of meters high.

Renard frowned, feeling something in his heart, and looked up.

High in the sky, the clouds suddenly opened, and the surging power of consciousness turned into light beams and fell down, dyeing the turbid river water into light blue.

The originally turbulent river water quickly stagnated, and then separated to both sides amid huge vibrations.

The river water gathered and climbed up, condensing into two towering water walls, revealing the gravel-covered river bed.

The strong wind brought Childe to the river bed. Immediately afterwards, huge bubbles continued to emerge from the river, and each bubble contained a Galanz man.

In the blink of an eye, many of the transport team members who fell into the river were sent back by the bubbles.

Many people were confused when they landed, not knowing how they were rescued.

But soon, someone noticed the two huge water walls next to them.

Some brave people tried to touch it and found that their hands could pass through the water wall, but the sand, gravel and fish in the water were pulled upward by the water wall and could not fall to the river bed.

Immediately afterwards, someone else discovered that the wounds on their bodies were healing quickly.

The bloody wounds scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken fingers grew back, and the body seemed to be bathed in holy water, refreshed with energy.

"This is Suncheon's power?!!"

"It was the God of Suncheon who saved us!"

"The great God of Shuntian appears!"

One after another, exclamations sounded.

The joy of surviving the disaster appeared on everyone's face.

Many people even knelt down on the spot and prayed to Suncheon.

God of Suncheon
Renard heard the cries of the people at his feet, and the sight in front of him that was comparable to a miracle made him frown.

He asked himself that he could not achieve the feat of dividing the river into a road. The consciousness required for this greatly exceeded the limit of his talent. Even if he was given another ten or twenty years, he would not be able to do it.

His original mission was to inspect the missionary situation in the southwestern region of the kingdom. However, when he was passing through Taya Town, he heard about the changes in Shuntian Sect and Galanz, so he temporarily decided to show up and planned to arrest two Shuntian Sect senior officials to ask about the situation. .

But at this moment, after seeing with his own eyes the huge gap in strength between himself and the protectors of the Shuntian Sect, Renard suddenly felt separated.

He knew that he could not be his opponent.

As his thoughts turned, Renard turned around without hesitation, a pair of light wings vibrated violently, and his whole body suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Nakalam.

Yet at this moment.

The huge power of consciousness fell from the sky and turned into a light blue light curtain to cover him.

Renard's face changed slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

He tried to use the power of the [Omniscient Eye] to speed up his thinking and create a time difference to avoid the trap of the light curtain.

But what he didn't expect was that his omniscient eye, which had always been invincible, actually failed at this moment.

Even if he tried his best to output the power of consciousness, the shrinkage speed of the light curtain still did not change at all.

Renard immediately changed his strategy, raised his giant sword and slashed forward.

The glow turned into a crescent-shaped chain and rushed out, hitting the light curtain, but then it floated away silently like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any damage to the halo.

This is divine oppression!

Divinity has an extremely powerful suppressive effect on the power of ordinary consciousness. This is why the gods never worry about saints rebelling against themselves.

As the old proverb goes - a master is never bitten by his own dog.

Renard's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he finally realized what he had encountered.

The one who protects the Suncheon Sect is not the saint he imagined at all, it is a god, a god who comes to the world!
hum!
The light curtain shrank instantly and turned into a halo, binding Renard.

The light wings on his back shattered under the impact of the halo, and his whole body suddenly fell downwards.

But soon, there was an invisible force supporting his body.

Renard looked up and saw a huge giant figure emerging from the moonlight and landing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)