Vol 8 Chapter 1046: Son of God

Lancelot looked incredulously at the resurrection of the tall guard, and Hoan Risen's mysterious smile came from behind: "He is like an old friend of yours, right?"
Lancelot’s voice was poured out by Hoan Risen. Yes, this speeding regenerative ability is like...no, not like, completely the same as Luo worry!
"This is a great creation. You can get the gene of God in the body of a mortal. You can call it a semi-divine." Hoan Risen seems to be not afraid of the attack of Lancelot, and went directly to him, with a kind of appreciation. Looking at the tall guards, "Depending on the individual, the strength of the semi-divine is high or low, and there are many defective products, such as the original Sanjiangyuan, the one I gave to the big dog. But this is the perfect creation, gluttony. The semi-divine body, although not comparable to the original host, at least inherits the ability of super-speed regeneration, and the life expectancy of eternal life, of course, the premise is enough food."
Lancelot heard a cold sweat and unwillingly looked at Hoan Risen: "Those who are missing... have been eaten by these monsters..."
Hoan Risen spread his hand and said briskly: "Perhaps in a sense, they and the semi-divine are living forever."
Lancelot's sword slammed into Hoan Risen, but the latter had already seen everything. He casually squeezed Lancelot's sword with two fingers. The wind said lightly: "Now I will give you a chance to be a member of them. I will give you unprecedented strength and longevity, how?"
Lancelot violently exerted his strength, only to find that the sword was not caught by the iron tongs. He looked sternly and asked: "What is this all for?"
Hoan Risen looked at Lancelot, his eyes were intertwined with arcs, and there were four words in the mouth: "My Lord is coming."
"You are in the Lord!" Lancelot tried his best to pull out the sword and put the sword in front of him, saying coldly, "The head of the army, Hoan Risen, I, one of the twelve round tables, the Pope. Bladeslot, launching a knight duel to you."
Hoan Risen’s face was as always with a smile, and even a touch of play. He looked at Lancelot’s eyes and said with a puzzled voice:
You seem to have misunderstood what you are not a knight.

Lancelot’s eyes glanced at the golden fire that just broke out, but the whole person froze...
God India... disappeared...
The symbol of piety, the power of faith, the source of the knight’s power... disappeared...
Lancelot tried desperately to push the gods, which should have been easy. He won the seal at the age of 13, and then he was accompanied by the day and night, helping him to kill countless churches. Enemy, but at this time, it disappeared without a trace, and the power of the vast ocean like never appeared.
Just as Lancelot was at a loss, the self-proclaimed and resurrected knights came to the back of Hoan Resen, symbolizing the crucifixion of the devout faith burning on them, and Hoan Risen pointed to his own eyebrows. Deeply said: "When you turn away from the scorpion of God, you become a swearing man. I give you the strength, do you want to use it to deal with me?"
Lancelot froze, staring at the gods on the knights, they burned devoutly, the more pious, the more powerful the burning, and all the gods have a law, they are accompanied by Huo The eyes of Allison's eyebrows flashed together, as if it were a subordinate.
Suddenly, Lancelot recalled a past event, which is really a long way past, has been blurred under the erosion of time, but at the moment it is so clear.
After 7 years of collapse, after the attack of the Double Holy Week, in the dark courtroom, the swearer Blackbeard Richard sat in front of Lancelot, with a shuddering smirk on his face, faintly telling He: "Bon by this belief, I feel like I am in hell."
Faith, piety, gods, and swearing... For a time, thousands of past pictures converge in Lancelot’s mind, pointing to a chilling fact.
lie...
Faith, God Seal, Knight... The entire cross church is a lie...
Must... must tell everyone about this... not just the people of the Cross Church!
It must be told to the "everyone" in the true sense!
Thinking of this, Lancelot suddenly made a force, rushed out of the cave to win a horse, and ran away.
Hoan Risen was not in a hurry, walked out of the cave like a walk, and looked at Lancelot, who was gradually drifting away, so he smiled and watched him disappear into sight. His voice sank like the sea: "Run, face no. The hope of existence runs."
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The main church of the cross church, the red-red knights are divided on both sides, and the white sunlight of the dome pours down holyly, illuminating the armor, illuminating the cross-embroidery, illuminating the eyebrows and illuminating everything, But it did not light the darkness of the darkness in their eyes.
Every knight is squatting in front of him, most of them are bishops of the Holy See, and Lancelot’s friend cardinal is also in it. They hold the cross on the chest and tremble The Lord prayed.
The crisp footsteps sounded, the hall door opened, and Hoan Risen walked in alone, still wearing the same black knight, but the outermost one was covered with the unicorn pope cloak that once belonged to Nero, the cross In his eyebrows burning, illuminating the tens of millions of interwoven arcs in his eyes.
The cold footsteps spread in the main church, like the bells of the gods, and Hoan Risen stepped on the scarlet carpet and walked toward the unmanned Pope's throne, when he finally sat in the highest power of the cross church. In the position, the cardinal on the ground silently stared at him and said, "You will burn in hell."
Without any words, all the knights were smashed at the same time, and the heads of the 67 bishops were kneeling down, and the blood stained the church hall, just like the scarlet cross on the flag.
In a hurricane, Hoan Risen sat alone in the throne, and the long singing came, murky, and the whisper of the language of the beast:
I have been born ~EbookFREE.me~ extraordinary in the flesh.
The land of sin, the sin is evil.
Obey the Lord, and clear the embers.
Lost the gods everywhere,
Falling into the world,
Sacrifice to this fire.
...
In the voice of Hoan Risen, the long banner spreads out from the main church. The scarlet cross flag flutters in the hurricane, and the semi-divines in the core are like the abyss of redness, even though they look Unclear the face behind the mask, but the evil to the tremulous atmosphere mixed with the wind, forming a pressure to crush everything, without concealing the desire for killing.
Accompanied by the cross flag is the endless vicious beast roaring, the beast that is dormant is awakened by the "irresistible command", and a mysterious glow erupts in the cube, and the endless mysterious glow is accompanied by energy fragments. The end of the sky rises, the roar of the beasts is like a tsunami, and the lord-level beasts gather into an overwhelming army, revealing sharp fangs toward the sky, and there are also a few unusual deterrent buzz, even if they are separated. With a distance of a hundred miles, this roar is still to manipulate the human reason... that is the roar of epic creatures.
The roar of the beasts was introduced into the ears of every knight, the Knights of the Hospital, the Knights Templar, the Knights of the Teutonic Order, the Knights of the Round Table... The knights of all levels of troops were already ready to go, symbolizing death. The black armor is staggered under the sky, and the cross is burning in the eyebrows, illuminating the enthusiasm of the savage, they remember the faith, and only follow the faith, toward the source of the power of God, toward the The scorpion surrendered.
The Pope’s orders were passed down, and the violent horses gave off a deafening humming sound. They raised their forefoot, the flags were criss-crossed, and the guns were interlaced, sweeping toward the East in the name of my Lord’s coming.