Chapter 966: : The real god
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Rebirth of the Mech Martial God
- Wen Futao
- 1116 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:26:30
"Go to death row?"
Nantian's eyes narrowed and he fell into deep thinking.
The death row is controlled by the Inquisition.
Wherever he went, it was undoubtedly that the sheep came into the tiger's mouth and sought their own way.
However, without going there to see the dark whistle, Nan Tian's heart could not settle down.
Nan Tian clearly remembered that Zi Changkong told his secret.
If, in a very urgent time, things have not turned around, you can see the action-action-action and kill the whistle.
In the first place, it can reduce the pain of the whistle, and secondly, it can avoid the torture of the whistle and reveal more secrets.
"It's imperative to go to death row. Now, this black face, with a smile on the skin, is still respectful to me, and I certainly haven't caught enough evidence. The mouth of the whistle is also hard enough, but inside the Inquisition There are various means, and it is difficult to guarantee that the whistle will not be broken! "
"Now, he has been tortured out of shape. Let me take a look and find the opportunity to start, so that the dark whistle can also go faster and avoid suffering!"
Nantian made up his mind.
The black-faced chief executive officer looked at Nantian: "How is it, Your Highness, how do you think about it?"
"Why not go with you?"
Nan Tian said indifferently.
"Okay, okay!"
"His Royal Highness, and come with me. Highness, if you can visit the prison, there will be huge gains."
The black-faced chief executive smiled insidiously.
Get out of the small building in the other courtyard.
Immediately, there were a few senior missionaries who gathered around.
"Your Highness, where are you going?"
"We follow you!"
The priests watched the black-faced executive wisely.
"I and the black-faced chief executive went to the death row in the Inquisition!"
Nantian said the truth.
"Go to death row?"
"And Black Face CEO?"
A senior missionary suddenly looked horrified.
"Never go, Your Highness! Death row, terrifying."
As long as they are, the generals are very afraid of the death row in the referee.
The Inquisition, which holds the death penalty in criminal law, has countless cool officials in the institute. Once in prison, it is basically better to die than to die.
Where is the gloomy horror.
"I have decided that I must go!"
Nantian's tone was firm.
However, the senior missionary was also brought to his side and quietly commanded: "Go to your lord and tell them where I am!"
Senior missionary, understand the heart.
However, this is too dangerous after all.
There are two hidden strong men who emerge from the dark.
"His Highness, let's go with us!"
The two strong men said respectfully.
Nantian nodded his head, just after using the Valkyrie system, Nantian scanned it.
These two strong men are not weak.
They are all second-rate saints.
With the two of them in place, Nantian's safety is somewhat guaranteed.
However, in the long face of the black-faced executive, there was a trace of disdain.
Admittedly, with his cultivation of half-step divine realm, he can play seven or eight second-grade holy realms with one hand.
"Your Highness, it's not too early. Let's go early and return early!"
The black-faced chief executive smiled.
Immediately, Nan Tian and the Black Face Chief Executive went to the death row of the Inquisition.
On the other side, the senior missionary and several people also hurriedly passed the news.
They found the beard godfather.
After listening to the report, Godfather was immediately furious.
"What, went to death row?"
"Where is the site of the Inquisition. Where is the Son of God, and why? Looking for death? Looking for the way to death is not such a way of death!"
"Several wastes, why don't you stop the Son of God!"
Godfather of the beard, get angry.
"Sovereign Godfather, our strength is low, where can we stop His Highness?"
Senior priests are also very bitter.
"You can't waste your time anymore. Several of you sent me orders, selected the missionary group, transferred more than one hundred strong men, gathered immediately, and followed me to death!"
The beard godfather was decisive, ready to support Nantian.
At this moment, Nan Tian and the Black Face CEO also entered the gate of the headquarters of the Inquisition.
Here are all the referees with cold breath, some dormant strong people, can't help making people creepy.
At this time, in the black-faced chief executive, quietly instructed.
A few senior referees, striding out, will stop the two hidden strong men who have been following Nan Tian.
"Leave the two of you here!"
"My lord and I have secret things to discuss!"
The black-faced chief executive said coldly.
"Executor, we must follow His Highness!"
Two strong men of concealment are fighting back.
"This is the site of my referee, and I can't tolerate it, the two of you are making noise!"
The chief executive of the black face couldn't help but look at him sharply.
Nan Tian knew that he couldn't bring these two hidden strong men into it.
However, this is the main altar of the church after all.
The Inquisition is only a department within the church altar.
Outside the referee, there are other strong patrols of different levels.
Once disputes and fights occur, it will cause big waves.
Nantian does not want things now, and expands.
Nan Tian touched the one in the pocket of his clothes to replace the dead symbol, and could not help but feel a little emboldened.
"Now, the senior missionary should have passed on my destiny to the great man of the Pope!"
"The Pope's men should be approaching me. I have a trap for death. Even if I go to the prison now, I can save my life when the Pope arrives!"
Nantian thought.
"Leave the two of you here!"
Nan Tian ordered towards the two strong men of hidden cultivation.
"Your Highness, here is dangerous ..."
A strong man of concealment said.
"Fuck, where is the danger here?"
"This is the church altar and the core area of the referee. What is the danger!"
The Black Face CEO yelled.
"You see what happens-things!"
Nan Tian added a sentence.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
These two conciliators are not stupid.
The two glanced at each other, and a hidden strong man stayed aside.
A strong man of hidden cultivation, no longer hesitating, turned and left directly, apparently to inform the big man above.
The black-faced chief executive officer took a panoramic view of all this, but he didn't say anything. Obviously he was already confident.
"Please, Your Highness!"
Entering the inner hall, Judge Green, wrapped in a black robe, appeared vagrantly.
The Chief Executive of the Black Face told Judge Green his plan in advance.
Glimpse at Judge Green, Nan Tian couldn't help being cold.
Use the Valkyrie system to scan:
People: Chief Judge Green
Identity: Chief Judge of the Guangming Church Inquisition, equivalent to the godfather
Wealth value: ten trillion universe coins
Physical fitness: 6-5.8 (55.8)
Mental Power: 6-4
Vitality: 6-5.7 (55.7)
Strength: 6-5-.6 (55.5)
Agility: 6-5.5 (55.6)
Comprehensive combat power: 6-5.32 (55.32)
Main class: Mech Warrior / Nine Grade Mech Warrior
First vice occupation: No
Talent level: thorough level
Special Secret Skill: Grand Judgment
"Nine Grade Mech Warrior!"
"This is a real powerful god!"
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