Vol 4 Chapter 277: What should I do
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Peak Strength
- Lao Shi
- 1686 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:26:22
Zhou Qian was lying on the cross like that.
Stroking her hands, his feet, were tied to the cross.
The cross did not know what material it was made of. The whole looked a bronze color, showing a rusty smell.
Zhou Qian's face was very white, but her body did not look injured. It is estimated that the Holy See did not feel the need to slap her. Anyway, she had to burn her with the cruelest method, and suffocation only made her numb to pain.
The four people solemnly resisted Zhou Qian. The surrounding ruling priests were thinking about something. Zhao Gangzheng knew the transaction well, and naturally knew what they were thinking about, so when they followed it, there was no revealing.
"This is a sinner!"
When Zhou Qian was carried to Beruka, Beruka raised her hand, pointed at Zhou Qian, and shouted loudly, "She is the representative of the evil in the world. She wants to use his cowardly power to communicate with My God ’s great glorious struggle can only result in her being purified by the light of my God !!!
"what!!"
All those who kneeled beside the temple shouted loudly in the sky.
Beruka continued to read some words there, but Zhao Gangyi squinted his eyes and watched the situation around him.
Time passes by every minute.
Beruka quickly finished all those righteous lines, and then the four big men carried Zhou Qian to the firewood pile in the center of the platform, and then inserted the cross in the middle of the firewood pile.
At this time, Zhao Gangzhang was really able to clearly see Zhou Qian's face.
Zhou Qian's face was very calm and fortitude.
She didn't rush to grief because she was going to be burned to death in a moment. She seemed to be the Buddha who had already seen everything in the world, and torture might be another relief for her.
Zhao Gang 镚 This is the second time to see this kind of relief from one's face.
For the first time, it was on the bandit's face.
"What more do you have to say, heretics!"
Caesar stood in front of Zhou Qian, holding a long sword, and pointed her sword at Zhou Qian's neck.
Zhou Qian looked at Caesar calmly and said, "One day, the world will find the darkness on you, and you will eventually be swallowed up by the darkness on you. I am waiting for you below."
After speaking, Zhou Qian looked around at everyone present.
When she saw Zhao Gangzhen, Zhou Qian paused a little, but quickly turned her eyes.
"The light of the God of Dawn will eventually purify all the filthy things in this world. Wait for yourself."
After she finished speaking, Zhou Qian closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Caesar smiled, took the sword back to the scabbard, and then turned to Beruka and said, "Her Majesty, there is one minute before the execution."
"Get ready."
Beruka nodded and looked around.
没有 No house around this temple is higher than this temple, and the house closest to the temple has to be tens of meters away. Zhao Gangzhen, is there really here?
Zhao Gangyi looked at Beruka and Caesar expressionlessly. The best way at present is to control Beruka, and then hold Beruka and take Zhou Qian to leave. However, Zhao Gangzhen couldn't make that determination because Secluded, he always seemed to have a sense of crisis.
The sense of crisis kept him from stopping himself and controlling Beruka.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen believed in this sixth sense, because it was this magical sixth sense that really saved him many times.
So Zhao Gangzhang didn't have any movement. He needed to wait for Niu Yinlong to make a move before he could take any action.
In a blink of an eye, there were only thirty seconds left.
Zhao Ganggang is not arrogant or impatient. Since Niu Yinlong has said that he will help him, he will certainly help him. It is useless to be anxious.
When there was only twenty-three seconds left, there was a sudden muffled sound. From the outside, through the ground, it spread to the ground, the entire ceiling, and even some gravel fell because of the muffled sound.
"what happened?!"
Beruka asked frowning.
"Your Majesty, someone has attacked the Papal Palace!"
A priest rushed to Beruka and said anxiously.
"Raid the Pope ?!"
Beruka looked at the clergyman in shock and said, "Who is it?"
"It's unclear at this time, but the number of opponents is large. Our mercenaries have been completely repelled around the Pope's Palace and suppressed by the other party to a very small extent." The clergyman said.
"Send someone to reinforce right away."
Beruka ordered, "It must be Zhao Gangzhang, Caesar, you bring a few judges, and some people below, go to the door to stop Zhao Gangzhang. Remember, if there is no way to kill Zhao Gangzhang directly, then lead him Come here! "
"Yes!"
Caesar took the command and left with several judges.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen thought he was pretty lucky, at least Caesar did not avenge himself when he pumped people.
As soon as Caesar left, there were only fifteen people left on the platform.
不到 Among these less than ten people, one was Beruka, one was Zhao Gangzhang himself, four carried the cross, and there were close to ten judges.
"Can't give Zhao Gangyu too many incidents, and immediately execute the execution," Beruka ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, Her Majesty the Pope."
A man who seemed to be Caesar's deputy bowed for his life, then walked to the side of the firewood, and pulled a stick tied with an alcohol-soaked cloth from the ground. Then the man lit the stick and threw it Firewood.
Zhou Qian watched the burning stick flying to her feet coldly, without feeling sad or happy in her heart.
She has lost everything, and even her life is lost today. In her opinion, there is a feeling of completeness.
No, it's not complete!
Su Zhou Qian suddenly appeared a figure in his heart.
He is the man who ruined his own home, but he doesn't hate him at all.
I don't know why, from time to time, Zhou Qian's mind always appeared that man's figure.
Zhou Qian sighed, cleaned everything in her head, then looked at the burning stick, dropped the woodpile, and ... was caught by one hand.
手 This hand appeared very abrupt, so fast that no one reacted.
Zhou Zhouxi's pupils shrank sharply. She couldn't believe that the person had just appeared in her mind.
Is this a miracle?
He is still dreaming?
If it weren't for your hands, Zhou Qian really wanted to reach out and pinch her face.
The man who reached out and grabbed the torch did not turn around like a hero and said to Zhou Qian that everything was with me, even he didn't look at Zhou Qian, but turned around and rushed towards Beruka .
It all happened between light and flint.
Beluka was a little surprised. He wondered why the ruling priest suddenly rushed out. When he saw the ruling prince rushing towards himself, he understood something.
The person in front of me is Zhao Gangzhang!
Beluka stared at Zhao Gangzhang. Although surprised, he did not retreat!
不 If he doesn't retreat, he must be dependent.
Zhao Gangzhang knew he had something to rely on, but had to rush.
Because it is very likely, success is here.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 's speed is not uncomfortable.
He was like a flash of lightning, and he rushed in front of Beruka.
The flame of the torch in his hand seemed unable to keep up with the speed of Zhao Gangzhang, dragging a long fire dragon behind Zhao Gangzhang.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen reached out and grabbed Beruka's neck.
Beruka does not dodge.
Squinting at Zhao Gangzhang, Beruka was about to be caught. Suddenly, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of Zhao Gangzhang's feet, passed his thighs, passed his stomach, and entered the heart.
感 This sense of crisis strongly made Zhao Gangyu's sweaty hair stand up.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 turned his head and saw a man with the same mask as himself appeared on his side.
男人 The man held a dagger and stabbed at the wrist he was holding at Beruka.
the speed is very fast! It ’s almost time for Zhao Gangzhang to hide his wrist, and he may cut his wrist with his dagger.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang's mind flashed in the mind without knowing how many methods, but none of these methods allowed Zhao Gangzhang to secure his own hand while catching Beruka.
As a result, Zhao Gangzhang hid!
His hand moved an inch.
The dagger fell through, and Zhao Gangzhang's hand caught it.
When Zhao Gangzhang changed hands to continue to catch Beruka, the man with the golden mask was already standing between Beruka and Zhao Gangzhang.
Zhao Gang squinted his eyes and looked at the dagger.
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脉 Those veins emit a slight golden light, as if they have life.
The man with the golden mask flung his dagger lightly, looked at Zhao Gangyu, and said, "How do you want to die?"
镚 Zhao Gangzhen didn't speak, he countered with action.
He took a step forward and came to the golden mask man, and then a whip leg was swept towards the golden mask man.
Since there is no way to catch Beruka right away, kill this person first!
The man with the golden mask easily escaped Zhao Gangzhen's whip leg, and immediately counterattacked.
Two people quickly competed against each other in a hundred tricks, and they were comparable to each other!
This golden mask man is definitely a Z-level existence. It is hard to imagine that such a Z-level existence in the ruling temple is just an ordinary ruling priest!
The masquerade dagger of a masked man appeared like a ghost, and appeared in unexpected places of Zhao Gangzhang. Zhao Gangzhang was also very powerful. He perfectly dodged all the attacks of the opponent, and then had the strength to attack the opponent.
When Zhao Gangzhang confronted the masked man, those other judges who had been judged had already rushed up. Instead of shooting Zhao Gangzhang, they surrounded Beruka with them.
Before the attack, there was a mask man's attack, and after that, there were close to ten ruling priests. Beluka's safety factor was absolutely violent.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen frowned.
what should I do?