Chapter 1210: Sign in

Inside the Gospel Holy See.
Resplendent light descends from the sky, illuminating every inch of space inside, the air echoes with sacred carols, the world under the blue sky is full of strange and magnificent buildings, and countless trees are connected by white stone paths. .
Just in this huge space that is enough to encompass the entire hell, the six distinct boundaries are connected by huge pillars that run through the heavens and the earth, forming the body of the Gospel Holy See.
The solemn statues and wonderful decorations are all over this quiet and beautiful paradise, which makes people forget to return.
There is no darkness, and there is no hideousness.
As if there were no flaws, only the legendary kingdom of heaven could compare to such a scene.
In order to embellish this solemn seat for preaching the gospel, the Blessed Land has exhausted countless treasures and treasures in hell, dressing up every inch of its space at all costs.
Every ray of air, every inch of sunlight, and even every leaf is perfected under the care of the enthusiasts, and there are countless abyssal painters who have racked their brains to offer many paintings, buildings, and other things for it.
In the not-too-distant future, once the Gospel Holy See is completed, it will be a vehicle of God that can carry the Supreme Almighty God through and spread the gospel.
This is a holy seat dedicated to the true gods. No flaws and errors are allowed. Even the number of stone bricks and the total number of paths must be the holy number of seven gods.
The perfect symmetrical aesthetics is manifested in all places. Even the craftsmen who walk into it must recite the scriptures, receive baptism, and wash away the original sin before they can set foot on this unsullied paradise and win their burial after the completion of the project. Great honor.
It's a pity that this supreme sacred place has also been covered with a haze in the past few days.
Divine mercy.
The great Lord was able to allow the group of unbelievers from outside to set foot on his kingdom, allowing them to desecrate this flawless sacred land with souls and bodies full of original sin and stench.
Just thinking that this great paradise was tainted by the crowds of from outside, and that untrustworthy and pathetic rulers are qualified to be in the same hall as the archangels, the people who have been cleansed could not help crying in grief and indignation. Come.
What's the point!
Is their piety not enough? Still not enough praise?
Sad, sad, sad—
The precious gospel cannot make this group of sinful sins enlightenment, and Happy Land is also tainted by this group of shameless heretics.
In order to make up for the loss of the paradise, the people of the Purity have held several large-scale sacrifices and sacrifices in the past few days. Among the numerous faith houses and temples in the world of the Holy See, sacrifice masses and baptisms are constantly being held. The moments continued, precious blood and bones turned into the ocean, making waves in the holy pool, and flowing down the channel that covered the entire gospel throne.
Passing through the transmission layer composed of countless huge machinery, moisturizing the mountains of piles of corpses, and finally sent to the furnace along the pipeline, irrigating the torment sea of ​​infinite souls.
Great! Amazing! Wonderful!
In the pious praise of the priests, the flames of the sixteen soul furnaces rose again, and infinite power emerged under the operation of the divine will, pushing the huge gospel throne to soar and shuttle between the depths, calling for the rain of destruction and burning. Zhihuo fought fiercely with those heretics who were using manly arms.
In the crisp sound of chewing that made people cry, the huge monsters fell into the darkness under the pulling of the chains, and gradually dissolved in the sea of ​​darkness.
"Don't you know? The end of the heretics is here! The wrath of God has fallen on their heads-when the blessings are in hell, all the arrogant ants will be buried in flames and floods!"
At this moment, a narrow and dark bottom warehouse.
Just under the steam pipes that wriggle like blood vessels, among countless rickety deformed believers, the old priest climbed up the simple altar, raised his arms, and shouted vigorously: "The sacred blood will baptize everything again, listen. This is the voice of the nations surrendering and trembling."
"In a little while, the flames falling from the sky will cover everything, and the unbelievers will bury the humble in the Thunder"
Before the voice fell, a high-pitched thunder burst out suddenly.
Accompanied by the screams coming from afar, the roar of explosions and violent shocks continuously emerged, causing the blood-vessel-like pipes to squirm and break quickly, and the foul-smelling liquid spurted out of it, and all the unlucky ones covered in it were exhausted. Corrosion and dissolution.
The walls, the ground and even the ceiling were twisted and cramped like flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, it swelled quickly.
burst!
In this sudden piercing--
When the earth-shattering terror and turmoil finally ended, in the chaos, the rickety and deformed believers raised their heads again, but they could no longer find the priest on the altar.
Even the altar disappeared without a trace.
There are only weird buildings that come from nowhere, abruptly separated in front of them, like a giant wedge, obliquely piercing the gaps and intervals between the bottom layers, and deeply nailed into the transmission layer of the entire Gospel Holy See. inside.
And as the dim light circulating on its surface extinguished in the flicker, the sound of collapse continued to sound. The crust that had been on the verge of collapse was rapidly growing cracks, and the broken bricks fell off quickly, smashed to the ground, and piled up like a mountain.
Under the erosion of the fleshy walls, it is rapidly collapsing.
fracture.
Revealing the bottomless darkness behind.
In the dead silence, the deformed believers looked at each other, wondering what happened.
"what happened?"
"It collapsed again? How many times has it been?"
"Isn't there a war? Are those heretics taking the opportunity to destroy our temple?"
"Where did it come from, it's so ugly—"
"Hahaha, what are you afraid of, it's impossible for the current unbelievers to come up?"
Among the dazed slave labor, a bloated, deformed believer pushed away the guy who was in the way in front, staggered up, approached, pulled the crack, and probed.
"Let me see, what the is it..."
On that swollen and distorted face, four eyeballs of various sizes widened, peeking inward.
pity. Can't see anything.
It was dim.
But when it reached out and fumbled, it felt the cold touch of steel, and its shape like a bone...like a dead iron cast.
what is that?
The deformed believer was dull and stared, trying to retreat.
But now, right in front of it, in the darkness, the face shrouded in steel slowly lifted up.
A strange thunder light lit up from its eyeholes, jumping, and flickering, illuminating the ferocious iron face that looked like a skeleton, and the pitch black that was also imprinted on the forehead.
【Lattice1-7】
Immediately afterwards, it saw the steel skeleton raised its arm, the five fingers enveloped in the cold steel clenched, and dazzling lightning shot out from the fingers.
boom!
Blood gushing, the headless corpse fell to the sky.
The spreading sound of collapse sounded, revealing the cruel steel array behind the broken wall.
Compared with the fanatics in front of them, they are more like evil spirits crawling out of hell-the angular exoskeleton is like a steel skeleton, and only a ray of electric light is constantly surging in the dark eye hole.
"Free to fire." Lattice 1-7 waved.
As a result, with the crisp sound of steel friction, the pitch-black muzzles were raised, aiming at the sluggish faces neatly and uniformly.
When the trigger was tapped, hot bullets whizzed out from it, embracing each solidified soul, piercing through the internal organs, and blooming in the deformed body.
Like a flower of iron.
In the rising blood mist, there were screams and screams spreading.
Countless broken corpses flew up and fell to the ground in a mess. But in the chaos, I don't know who sounded the alarm first—the stern and high-pitched voice spread out in the closed bottom chamber.
Soon, the creeping flesh and blood ceiling was violently convulsed, and flesh and blood eggs were discharged from blood vessel-like pipes, falling on the ground, and quickly shriveled and ruptured.
In the viscous liquid, hunting angels broke out of their shells quickly, and the viscous liquid, like amniotic fluid, flowed out from the gaps in the thick armor.
When the pure white wings spread out, the sharp spear has been raised and aimed at the enemy. There is more support, with the proliferation of alarms, it is constantly coming...
But in the dancing dust, it seemed as though dead silently.
Only a lonely figure slowly emerged.
Get out of the dust.
With a bright smile full of friendliness, arms spread out.
"Dear friends, morning, noon, and good evening."
Huai Shi took the handkerchief, wiped the nosebleeds on her face, looked around, full of thoughtfulness and curiosity: "Have you eaten all of them? Oh, it's really good to see everyone looking full of spirits."
In this way, stepping on the deformed head under his feet, after washing his nose, he put the handkerchief in his pocket and enthusiastically announced: "In short, welcome to the recording of the documentary "War of the Worlds: Gospel Holy See". "
As he said, he raised his arm and pointed at the hideous faces: "Next, we will randomly select a lucky audience to answer the questions prepared by the program group.
The remaining friends will receive the lucky prize..."
The prize is [Death]!
At that moment, facing countless piercing spears, Huai Shi's raised arm slowly swung down.
Behind him, among the ruins of the collapsed tower, among the surging dust, a series of fiery thunder lights protruded forward!
As the eye pupils of the hunting angels contracted, the blue light flashed. The hideous skull visor haunts the layers of electric light, and it is already close at hand!
Crossed the narrow distance between each other without warning--
Rush.
The huge mass tore through the array in front of them, and smashed the enemies who dared to stop in front of them. Then, the weapon held upside down in the hand was raised, and the heavy version of the was smashed down, like a hammer, easily. Destroyed those sluggish faces and crushed them together with the skull.
Then, the muzzle was turned and aimed at the front.
Tap the trigger.
Bunches of fiery flames spurted out from the center of the array.
The torrential rain of steel spreads, engulfing all enemies in it.
Those thunder lights constantly burst from between the hunting angels, rushing straight forward, turning without warning. Under the blessing of Thunder, the original heavy and slow exoskeleton armor now looks like real lightning, violently interspersing between the opponent's arrays, coming and going.
When the instantaneous acceleration soars to such a terrifying field, there is no need to be equipped with any weapons. This pair of armor made of steel is the most powerful weapon.
No matter what kind of enemy it is, as long as it is charged forward and knocks out, it can carve a scarlet crack in the iron wall array.
Then, the massacre of Xingyun Liushui began.
Blows the head, punctures the heart, pulls out the limbs, breaks the wings, and finally, sows the fire, turning the deformed body into ashes in the burning of metal fuel.
Leave only the last lucky ones and enjoy the greetings from the real world.
In the hands of Crystal Grid 1-7, the predator angel whose limbs were torn off was constantly struggling, neighing, like an angry worm.
In this way, he lifted it up and sent it to Huai Shi.
Even at this time, that fierce look has not changed at all, but it has become more and more ferocious. The fire in his eyes surged, screaming hoarsely:
"Discuss the difference--"
The roar before the explosion came to an abrupt end.
Because the slender five fingers had already covered its face, the cold temperature spread rapidly, bringing a bitter cold that completely frozen the soul.
And just between the fingers, the brilliant smiling face slowly approached, looking at its appearance.
"It seems that you understand very well."
Huai Shi praised the nod ~EbookFREE.me~The five fingers slowly contracted, "Very well, come, let me see"
At that moment, the darkness between the five fingers spread, and the thick shadow penetrated between its mouth and nose like a living thing, penetrated into the body, and spread rapidly.
Eroding the distorted soul, correcting the distorted concept, removing the trivial defenses, planting orders that cannot be disobeyed, and then reshaping everything in the dark—
An ear-piercing scream burst out.
Fleeting.
When Huai Shi's palm was lifted again, that convulsive face was revealed. But gradually, a new look reappeared in that sluggish face.
Staring at Huai Shi, undisguised ecstasy emerged in his hollow eyes.
"Holy, holy!"
(End of this chapter)
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