Chapter 2252: God comes?
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1355 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:08:07
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God lived, their Lord actually reprimanded them?
This horrible fact stunned everyone present, and there was a large gap in the brain.
This church has an ecclesiastical group behind the scenes, so the funding is very abundant. Although the cross is made of wood, the icon nailed on it is gold. This can be kept in Gotham, which is enough to prove the background behind you. .
Do you think the surrounding community can be so quiet? No one came out to party?
But now, the golden icon was moving his hands and feet, and saw his nailed palm violently break free from the cross, and then with another hand, Christ leaped off the altar with ease and came to the heights. Under the candlestick.
The face of the person wearing the thorny headband was full of compassion and pain, as if he was distressed because of something. When he raised his hand, a white sheet suddenly appeared on his body, making it even more holy.
It's just that God's words are not so good.
Seeing raised his finger and pointed at the priest, he cursed: "I hate your kind of magic stick. I want to make trouble all day long. When did I issue an oracle to ask you to do this? I will take you to heaven. Let's Talk about how many crimes you committed."
The priest joined the Order not because of his beliefs, but because of benefits. After a brief surprise, he recalled.
There is no in the world, so how can such a thing happen to God? Someone must be pretending to be a fool?
But when did this weirdo replace the original statue? How did he become a statue and hang there all the time? How much did this guy listen to the conversation between himself and others?
All in all, this person must not stay!
"He is a fake, dare to pretend to be a god!" The priest screamed, like a wild duck pinched around his neck. He didn't forget to shake his when he yelled: "Knights open fire! Eliminate the blasphemer!"
But other people are different from him. They have faith. When they see someone who is suspected of God, they can't make up their minds to attack.
Even if this is not the real God, but he is exactly like the holy image on the cross! How can I fire on such an existence?
So the priest's order is of no use. The old people are now busy taking heart disease medicine. Jesus' reality is too exciting. They can't bear it at their age.
However, as a veteran, Paul keenly discovered some problems, that is, the white cloth just now, covering the upper body of the living icon in front of him?
Fake, no matter what he is, such behavior is damned.
Because the Order of St. Dumas is a continuation of the Knights Templar, and the Knights Templar are Catholics, there are icons on the Catholic cross, and it is correct to have a cloth wrapped around the icon.
But what is it that you pulled up the list and covered one shoulder?
It is important to know that the Lord on the cross is bare-chested, and this person is wearing a white cloth on his shoulders...It is Zeus of Olympus! That's right!
What a blasphemy? The pagan gods dare to pretend to be God, this is unbearable!
"He is a heretic evil god! The Knights opened fire!"
While Paul gave the order loudly, while holding up the gun, it was a long shot, which hit the mysterious man's head.
The distance between the two sides was only five meters. According to common sense, it was really impossible to empty the ball. After receiving his reminder, the old people started firing wildly.
For a time, the gunpowder was filled with smoke, and the shells were flying.
The various decorations behind the altar, including the beautiful stained glass, were broken into pieces.
The surrounding area was in a mess, not because they were inaccurate. These old people have indeed experienced a lot of battles, their marksmanship is excellent, and they are very murderous.
The main cause of damage to the surrounding environment is ricocheting.
When they fired frantically, this had a faint smile, standing with his hands on his back and letting them shoot, but the bullet couldn't penetrate the white cloth on his body, let alone hurt his golden body.
When the bullet hits it, it will fly around, making a "chirp" sound, accompanied by the rhythm of the gunshot, like beautiful music.
Until people emptied all the magazines they carried and looked at the fake with a look of uncertainty, an exaggerated smile appeared on the side of the living icon's mouth, like a ‘√’.
"Do you suspect that I am a fake? Don't you give me a chance to prove my identity? It's really unfilial." The golden statue of Jesus, like a magic trick, pulled out a bright white ball of light from behind: "But I still I'll prove it to you, cough! Listen well... I said, there must be light!"
As soon as the voice fell, his body seemed to turn into a pale and icy sun. The strong light suddenly lit up in the dark and shot through all the windows of the church.
It's just different from the warm and soft golden holy light in the legend, this brilliance is a colorful glow, which looks more like a rainbow.
For the residents who accidentally looked here, perhaps this is indeed a beautiful sight or a miracle. But for the believers present, this suddenly brightened thousands of times the bright light, making them invisible.
There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and an icy breath followed, and then there was a blackness in front of him, and the whole person became light and comfortable.
The light only lasted for three to five seconds before it dissipated without a trace. Several dark tentacles were caught by the tail by the sight, and they just slid back to the'god'.
As for the others in the church, they have now become dead bodies with empty heads, lying neatly in a row in front of the altar, blood dripping down the steps, mixing with the remaining water on the floor, more like It's red wine.
The'living icon' twisted his neck~EbookFREE.me~ and sighed slowly: "These people's memories are full of dirty things. Don't share such useless things with me in the future. It's troublesome."
"Huh!"
Strangling and protesting, it was unwilling to hide things from its host. It was a good symbiosis, unlike the like Black Sword.
"These shoppers are far worse than the Owl Court in the main world, and this extreme cult is just a bit of a mess, so I don't need to send such useless information to my mind to close the church door. I need to set up the scene."
The skin of the golden idol began to change color and turned into black and yellow armor along with the'sheets':
"Sure enough, the world's inertia still allowed the Angel of Death to appear. Fortunately, I had expected it. Now it is not enough to eliminate the threat of Gotham's future. I have to leave a riddle for Batman and cannot let him go to the main world with Jack. "
The symbiote stretched out a tentacle to push the huge wooden door up, and at the same time changed more tentacles to form a dense net, blocking all windows where peeping might exist, and destroyed all monitoring equipment and records.
This church is so big, completely within the attack coverage of the symbiont.
"Huh?"
It said it was over. Does the host really want to continue the next thing?
"Well, the core of Batman is darkness. He likes all cases related to mental patients. If you want to keep him on this earth, you have to get him a mysterious killer and a perverted murderer."
Su Ming took out two ordinary kitchen knives, did not know when they were put in the bag, and began to bend over to deal with the corpses on the ground:
"I happened to watch the full three-season series of "Hannibal" before I crossed. Now some classic scenes can be reproduced. You can help me get a bench and sculpt some antlers out."
"Huh!"