The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

So those who escaped from here, through their stories, the increasingly outrageous divine punishment quickly spread throughout the town.

But no matter how outrageous it gets, the central theme remains the same: the drug lord family is destroyed.

………………

Around a luxurious church that is no less luxurious than a villa, church personnel holding MP5s are patrolling. If it weren't for the Catholic cross on their chests and the church behind them looking somewhat interesting, they might be mistaken for gangsters.

However, judging from the weapon configuration of the church, some gangs cannot match it. After all, each of them has an MP5, and they are definitely high-level players. If someone provokes them, physical blessing and going to heaven is not a joke.

God will forgive those who provoke them, and their mission is to send those people to see God.

“May God bless us with great wealth this year!”

A priest, who was dressed quite respectably, finished his daily prayers, but a long scar on his face destroyed the sacred atmosphere.

"The Guzman family was destroyed?"

The priest frowned as he listened to the new news brought by his subordinates.

You have to know that they have always had a win-win cooperation agreement with the Guzman family. If they can open a church on this land, how can they do it without some skills?

If the Guzman family were destroyed, it would have a huge impact on them. The biggest impact would be that they would lose a way to make money.

"Yes." The subordinate was well-dressed and much more pleasing to the eye than the priest. If he hadn't spoken, he would have looked like a devout believer. "People outside are spreading the news, and we sent people to check. The ground was covered in blood, and no one was alive."

"Hmm...has Guzman's body been found as well?"

"No, after investigation, we found that many people escaped death. We also did not find the bodies of Guzman and his son. I heard that they were taken away by the murderer."

"Murderer?" The priest's eyes suddenly became fierce, like a gang leader, "Have you investigated the murderer?"

"This..." The subordinate hesitated, not knowing how to describe it.

"Say!"

"Yes!" After being shouted at, the subordinate's body straightened instantly, and he quickly spit out a lot of things he had heard.

When the mansion was destroyed, their people were not there, so they did not get first-hand information and could only rely on inquiries.

But the news I got was very confusing, such as gods appearing, divine punishment, griffins, explosions, etc.

How could these events that seemed like myths be true? Especially the griffin, how could such a thing appear in reality!

"Is there no other news?"

The priest rubbed his forehead. What kind of inquiries were these? This news was as confusing as if someone told him that his faith had come true and God was real!

Not happy! No surprise!

If he really heard such words, he would definitely shoot the other person in the head with a gun immediately.

People like them are probably the ones who least want God to come true. They only need God's influence, not His actual appearance.

"This..." The subordinates were also somewhat helpless. This was all the information they could get. They didn't know if those people had colluded with each other. Anyway, their statements were all similar.

"We have also carefully checked the mansion. It seems that those people were killed by cold weapons, but there are traces of explosions at the gate and some places outside."

"But no smoke reaction was detected, and the explosive does not seem to be gunpowder."

"If it's not gunpowder, then what is it?"

"I don't know."

"Is it really a punishment from God?" the priest suddenly guessed. After all, killing someone with cold weapons and the explosion without any smoke reaction did not seem like something a normal person could do.

"boom!!!"

But before the priest could suggest other possibilities, a violent explosion suddenly sounded outside the church, as loud as a grenade.

Then came screams and the sound of bullets!

"who?!!"

The priest looked outside suddenly, stretched out his hand and picked up an MP5 from beside the statue of the Lord. MP5 is a good friend of the church and a good equipment that everyone should have.

The priests all said it was good after using it.

Seeing this, the subordinate next to him also raised the gun he was carrying, walked in front of the priest, and the two of them walked outside together.

The church was large and very safe inside, but even so, the priests and their men did not dare to let their guard down, as who knew how many people were attacking outside.

But what the priest couldn't understand was who would come to attack their church, considering that even the local police behaved well in front of them.

Who would look after a peace-loving religious sanctuary?

There shouldn’t be anyone, because the person in charge has been sent to God, and God himself will explain to them.

After exiting the gate, what comes into view is a huge shadow cast from the sky, which is huge and has wings.

"Eagle...Griffin?!!"

The priest raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes widened and his worldview exploded. It’s true... there really is a griffin!

But before the priest could react, a spear suddenly pierced not far in front of him.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion created a storm of dust and even though the priest was quite large, he was still blown away and rolled twice on the ground.

"I will fight with you..."

The dusty priest was about to raise his gun and stand up, but a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man wore a huge feather accessory on his head, like an Indian's colorful feather hat, and had gold accessories on his body that covered his private parts.

The black tattoos have an ancient beauty. Although there are not many, they are very conspicuous, especially the giant mace held in the hand of the visitor.

However, it was not made of wolf's fangs, but was nailed with flakes of obsidian, like a magic wand, shining with cold light.

"Another excellent sacrifice!"

Chapter 282 Jaguar Warrior

A few hours ago, at the top of the Pyramid of the Sun.

The light of dusk fell on the top of the tower. Carlos looked at the afterglow in the distance and asked Nedmeier, who was panting on the ground, "How do you feel?"

"Very tired..." Although he didn't want to speak at all, Nedmeier still responded in a hoarse voice. The sweat on his face had long since dried up while climbing, and it was all thanks to his willpower that he didn't faint.

"Go worship the statue, and you will gain divine power!"

"Become a servant of the Sun God like me!"

Hearing this, Nedmeier's eyes lit up. Why did she go through so much trouble? Wasn't it just for this moment?

Thinking of this, Nedmeier, who was originally collapsed on the ground, turned over and crawled into the temple. Carlos did not go to help this future companion, because the trial could not be interfered with by others.

Although it does not seem that difficult, with only one person appearing among more than fifty people, in fact, it is not a matter of proportion, but of whether one can pass the test of God.

Carlos walked to the edge of the stone steps and glanced down with his excellent eagle eyes, and saw the loser collapsed on the stairs.

It’s a pity, if you can persist and not stop, you might succeed.

After this thought flashed through his mind, Carlos shook his head and stopped looking back, but turned and walked towards the temple.

To be honest, he actually didn't know how long it would take to transform from a human into a warrior. After all, he had undergone the transformation when he was on the verge of death, so it was completely useless for reference.

Griffin was lying on the side to rest. Carlos walked over and sat on him, then closed his eyes and waited for a new warrior to appear.

"Ow~"

But before Carlos could enter into a state of meditation, a low growl suddenly sounded. He had heard this sound before. It was the roar of a large cat.

There is no shortage of animals in North America, including bison, jaguars, Canada geese, American beavers, American bison, etc. The species are quite diverse.

The moment he heard the roar, Carlos opened his eyes, but did not defend or attack. This was the top of the tower, and any animal that could appear here was definitely not an ordinary animal.

What comes into view is a nimble jaguar, also known as a cougar. Jaguar and cougar sound like two different animals, but in fact they are just different names for the same animal.

Because this animal has the same fur as a leopard, but its body shape is closer to that of a tiger.

"Jaguar?"

Carlos was looking at the jaguar that suddenly appeared and was still puzzled when a female voice suddenly came.

"Yes, this is my partner." Nedmeier walked out slowly from the temple. Not only had his body shape changed, but even his clothes had changed.

"I became a Jaguar Warrior, who is also a servant of the Sun God, but he belongs to Tezcatlipoca, the god of the evening sky."

"Jaguar warrior?" Carlos looked at the transformed Nedmeier. He thought there were only eagle warriors. After all, the high priest did not tell him that there were different types of servants of the Sun God.

"It may have something to do with the time I reached the summit," Nedmeier responded, looking at the sun in the sky. "After all, it is already late in the sky, and the jaguar represents Tezcatlipoca, the god of the late sky."

"You know our responsibilities, right?" Carlos asked after hearing the explanation.

"Yes, offer the prisoners' hearts to the gods!" Nedmeier waved her hand, and a huge obsidian staff appeared in her hand. "I know where the most sinful souls are. Use them as sacrifices this time!"

Seeing that Nedmeier was eager to try, Carlos did not stop him. Instead, he patted Griffin and asked it to get ready. Another fight was about to begin.

"Don't you need to remind your companions?"

"No need." Nedmeier turned around and mounted the jaguar, which was her mount and also her fighting partner.

"It won't take long. It will be over soon."

After saying this, the jaguar under Nedmeier stretched out its limbs. Its agile body had a streamlined beauty. It was larger than the average jaguar, and its limbs were thicker.

No one would doubt the speed that this beast can burst out. It has no wings and the earth is its home.

"set off!"

"Ow~"

The jaguar carrying Nedmeier suddenly jumped up with a bang and ran directly down the slope of the pyramid. It was so fast that only a yellow shadow could be seen.

Seeing this, Carlos also turned over and sat on Griffin, letting him catch up.

In the desert, a gigantic jaguar is running wildly, a mythical griffin is chasing it in the sky, and in the distance ahead is an ordinary town.

………………

Back to the present, inside the church.

"Sacrifice? You...what do you mean?!"

The priest raised his pistol and pointed it at the woman in front of him in doubt.

"Haha, that's exactly what it means." Nedmeier licked his lips. It should have been an erotic and seductive action, but it looked so cold to the priest.

"I'll fight you!"

"Bang bang bang...!"

The priest, half lying on the ground, pulled the trigger without hesitation. The muzzle flash was not noticeable in the dusk.

Nedmeier did not dodge, although it was not difficult to dodge with her speed. She just held the obsidian staff in her hand in front of her. With a few clangs, the bullets deformed by the impact fell to the ground.

"Tsk, I just wanted to use you as a sacrifice, but you actually wanted to kill me."

"Kaka~"

The priest held down the trigger without releasing it, and in just a few seconds, all the bullets in the magazine were used up, leaving only useless clicking sounds.

"Forget it, just faint now."

Seeing that the priest was still doing useless work, Ned Melton felt bored. The obsidian staff in his hand could not be used and it was not easy to kill the opponent, so he could only use his feet.

Before the priest could react, a white and tender little foot kicked him in the chin. A huge force rushed up, his brain was trembling, and the consequence was shock.

"Oh!"

The priest fell to the ground, and Nedmeier dragged him up and blocked the stray bullets. She managed to control herself from kicking him to death, as she couldn't just die from an accident.

After settling the priest, Nedmeier continued to come here with Carlos and kill people.

The people living here are not so resistant to killing, after all, they have been living with these things since childhood.

And today, Nedmeier gained the ability to control the lives of others. She was fascinated by the power to take someone's life with just a wave of her hand.

She didn't like killing, but she liked the freedom without constraints, the freedom to control the lives of others.

With the cooperation of Neidmeier and Carlos, this long-built church was also destroyed today.

In just one day, the two major rulers of this town were eliminated. No matter whether it was the drug lord family or the church sanctuary, they were not good people anyway, so they were killed.

At least in the eyes of the two servants of God, only people from these two forces are qualified to be used as human sacrifices.