What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

What Should I Do If the Elf Empress Forces the Marriage Chapter 188

"Girl... come here..."

Vice Bishop Bassen gave me a wicked smile and hooked his finger at me.

"In order to commend your chastity... and your courage to atone for your loved ones, this seat allows you to be the first to accept the evil spirits!"

Look at the thick knuckles on the deformed fingers...and the thick calluses on the knuckles.

I immediately understood the purpose of the vice-bishop!

Damn Nima!

Worthy old things are too perverted!Actually want to use your fingers to fuck me in front of so many people?!

If you really change it to a weak girl, you still have to be stabbed to death by something like a wooden pole!

He also talked about "the finger of the gods" and dispelling evil spirits.It's all fucking shit!

In my opinion... it is clearly an old pervert with a physical disability and a gloomy mentality... under the banner of religion, venting his inner twisted desires, relying on his own power to molest women who are powerless to resist!

The thick layer of cocoon on the knuckles did not know how many women were insulted before it grew!

Such a beast who is inferior to a beast can not be overstated even if it is cut by a thousand swords!

Thinking of this, it was the first time in my heart that I had a murderous intent on the rebooting believer in front of me...

If they simply promote their ridiculous doctrines, and use this to blackmail money... then I still think they are not dead.

Because in this world today, there are simply too many such people...

But at this moment.... The real high-ranking "adult-bishop" in front of me in the bishop's robe made me see the bloody truth again!

Just before today, I don’t know how many poor girls have become a tool for them to vent their twisted desires... I don’t know how many ordinary people and ordinary people are oppressed by their ridiculously ridiculous rules and precepts... and I don’t know. How many local rascals, or dark perverts in their hearts, have transformed themselves into clerics with powerful hands under the banner of rebooting religion, running rampantly and doing evil!

This disgusting group of scum must be eliminated!

I made up my mind in my heart.

Make up your mind to never let the gangsters of rebooting education.

But... in order to leave a deep lesson to this gang of gangsters, I didn't immediately attacked.

Still lowered his head calmly, and walked in the direction of Deputy Bishop Bassen.

"very good....."

The skinny vice-bishop whispered to himself.

He has a hoarse voice, rapid breathing, and unabashed greed and desire in his thick nasal voice.

"Pure Lamb...come to me...I will'guide' you to the right path...find the heaven and bliss of the soul!"

The vice-bishop trembled, raised the deformed finger, and drew an unusually non-standard cross on his chest.

"Come on! Girl, look up!"

He rushed towards me one step further.

Feeling the rushing desire, I endured the nausea and raised my head, looking unnaturally at the arch-like face of the vice-bishop.

"Don't be afraid... this is the path to salvation... my child..."

Perhaps, I misunderstood my disgust as fear.

The disgusting tone of Deputy Bishop Bassen softened slightly.

He stretched out the deformed finger and put it down tremblingly.Then he bends the knuckles to evoke the lace of my skirt.

Looking at the lewd behavior of this old lewd stick, I only felt disgusting like eating a fly.Instinctively stepped back, avoiding the deformed finger.

"Ok...."

The face of the vice-bishop who made up for the gully squeezed into a ball, as if dissatisfied with my withdrawal.

"Sinner! Are you resisting the gift of the Father?"

He said half sternly and half threateningly.

"Of course not, Honorable Bishop!"

I shook my head and showed a playful smile.

"I just think... there are some small things, you don't have to bother you to do it yourself."

Then, I held the corner of the skirt with both hands in a funny way and lifted it slowly.

"Uh...huh?"

The vice-bishop's expression was stagnant, and his turbid eyes showed dull and stunned. He couldn't think of why the "girl" who had looked so green before would suddenly make such a provocative move.

However, his old and corrupted brain is obviously unable to deal with such complex problems. After a short period of stagnation, instinctive desires and deep inner distortions quickly replaced complex thinking and regained the ground of thinking. High ground.

The adjutant's wrinkled face began to unfold, and the sunken eye sockets began to reveal a wave of excitement uncontrollably.

I am very satisfied with the performance of the old cunt.

So he continued to lead in a more provocative tone:

"Then.... Please take a good look..."

In my mind, I recalled the expressions made by the big sisters in Ximu Town when they solicited guests, squeezing out a charming smile as much as possible, and slowly lifting the skirt.

"Don't pity... redeem my sins..."

With the upper body of the skirt horn, the breathing of Vice-Bishop Basson became more and more rapid.His eyes widened, his eyeballs almost popped out of the sunken eye sockets, even his eyes moved with my movements... the deformed finger involuntarily approached me... .

Seeing the time was right, I put away the look of just now.Said to Deputy Bishop Bassen with a sneer:

"Insignificant and dirty old thief! You can be optimistic!"

After speaking, I suddenly lifted the skirt!

The pupils of the vice-bishop shrank sharply, and he almost ignored my insults.

But at the moment when I can see clearly what my ** protrudes!

The vice-bishop's expression suddenly appeared horrified and incredible!

"you you...."

He was trembling all over, his eyes filled with disbelief.

And I put down the skirt as quickly as possible, and gripped the deformed fingers of the adjutant with one hand.

"How is it? My Bishop, are you surprised? Was it unexpected?"

I sneered and said in a mocking tone, and then I held the finger tightly and slammed back!

"what--"

Deputy Bishop Bassen immediately screamed like a pig!

He was trembling with pain, his legs became soft, and he fell to the ground.

But I didn't let him go, but directly folded his fingers towards the back of my hand!

Click--

With a crisp sound, the deformed finger that had infringed on so many innocent women was completely turned over and fitted tightly on the back of the hand.

And because of the severe pain, the withered Vice-Bishop Bassen rolled his eyes and passed out!

Because everything happened so quickly, the rebooting believers around heard a scream before they realized what was happening.

After they discovered that the vice-bishop passed out and fell to the ground.He hurriedly took the weapon from his waist and surrounded me.

But before that, I had taken out the cheka from the red wheel of fate, and put the tip of the sword against the throat of the archbishop lying unconscious on the ground, calmly threatening:

"Come one more step... Believe it or not I let your vice-bishop's head fall?"

As he spoke, he slid his sword blade, and made a small cut on the face of the vice-bishop.

There was a commotion among the rebooting followers.

"Herker! I warn you not to act rashly!"

A seemingly high-class rebooter scolded me:

"This is all our people, you can't escape!"

"is it?"

I smiled disdainfully, and then yelled with a coercive voice:

"Retreat to me! If you dare to take a step forward, I will cut off his dog's head!"

104. The Great Breaking Restriction Education (5)

Looking at the sword blade on the adjutant's neck, the rebooting cultist who looked like a leader finally chose to retreat.

He glared at me fiercely, and gritted his teeth and ordered:

"All give me three steps back! Put away your weapons!"

The believers who surrounded me were obviously a little nervous and didn't execute the order so quickly.

But after repeated orders from the leader, they still obeyed the order a little uneasy, put down the cone-headed staff in their hands, and stepped back slowly.

The sudden change caused the entire hall to fall into consternation.

After discovering that someone had kidnapped the leader of the religious believer, the kidnapped guests immediately commotion.

With the retreat of the rebooters, some of the strong men among the guests stood up eagerly, and stared at these rough intruders with malicious intent, as if they were ready to go.

After discovering the commotion in the crowd, the rebooters caught in the middle also reacted quickly.Raised the weapons in their hands one after another, shouting at the noisy crowd.Intent to suppress the commotion of the hostages with intimidation.

However, such a move not only failed to improve the form, it also made the scene more chaotic.

Some daring men even directly pushed around with rebooters.

The rebooting cultists who only hold a combat weapon and lack systematic training are simply not the opponents of these strong nobles who practice equestrianism and swordsmanship.During the pushing and shoving, the knocked back again and again.Under the squeeze of the crowd, his hands could not be used at all, and he had to bluff and shout loudly to warn the crowd that was getting out of control.

"Listen well...you vicious witch!"

Seeing that the situation in the hall was not good, the chief hurriedly yelled in a warning tone.

Then stared at me fiercely, and continued:

"If, let me see Vice-Bishop Bassen again, there is a little damage in your hands! Today, all of you will be buried!"

The leader-like person yelled loudly to warn the crowd who was about to move, then raised his right hand and waved down sharply:

"Draw a knife!"

Zheng——

With the sound of metal rubbing, the rebooting believers who surrounded the high platform pulled out their weapons from their waists.

The long sword that looked like an empire was shimmering under the warm lights of the ballroom.

Although the faces of the religious believers holding the sword were full of solemn expressions, the hands holding the handle of the sword were shaking uncontrollably.Obviously, he had never been on the battlefield, and was not very familiar with the battle.

But the sword has no eyes...a weapon is a weapon...it still has a deterrent effect.

After the dozens of swordsman rebooters showed their weapons, the commotion in the hall obviously stopped.

Seeing that the situation has improved... the leader of the believers was obviously relieved. He turned around and continued to command the religious believers standing in the crowd:

"Maintain the formation! Push everyone back!"

On the other hand, he handed over a believer and whispered to him:

"Tell them to take out the crossbows! Pull the strings!"

The cultist hurried out.

After a while, dozens of rebooters armed with military-standard crossbow machines poured into the hall from all directions.

Although the number is not large, it once again brought a great deterrent to the guests in the lobby.

Encouraged by the crossbowmen, the rebooting cultists have been in a passive state and once again mastered the initiative. They were finally able to draw their hands, picking up the iron-clad cone-headed staff, and facing the sluggish guests in front of them. Swing up:

"Quickly let go! You gangsters! Go back to me! Squat down!"

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