Chapter 372: Church of blood

"Oh? Why is that? Isn't there a peace treaty?"
Zhao Shi asked.
Sun Yue explained: "Their promises are not credible. The contract can be executed because of external supervision, which can be public opinion, and it can be possible interference and punishment from the outside world."
She spread her hands: "The three of our forces have nothing outside, and the contract signed is a piece of waste paper. Whether or not there is a war in the end, it has nothing to do with this contract."
"The only effect is to enhance mutual understanding."
"That's it, I know."
Zhao Shi knew it.
Sun Yue added: "There is not necessarily a war. According to our intelligence, a large-scale legionary war has taken place on the border between the empire and the church. There have been numerous casualties, and the strong of the sky have also fallen.
They want to join forces to deploy troops again, I am afraid it will be impossible in a short time, the two do not trust each other at all, the risk of joining forces is very high, and they may be attacked by teammates at any time. "
Zhao Shi nodded: "Trouble you, delay as much as possible to let our strength be improved."
Just as Sun Yue was about to say something, the gold and red light suddenly dazzled, depriving all sound and light.
Kaka Kaka, the sword curtain three feet away was cracked under the attack of the strong belief power outside. After reaching the limit, it burst open like glass, and the sword aura fragments scattered.
The golden power of faith like a frenzy, mixed with the prayers and desires of thousands of people, hit Zhao Shi.
The large array roared and revolved, the blood lotus sword flashed red, and the red sword aura enveloped Zhao Shi, and golden spots were densely covered in the sword net storm.
Zhao Shi's body is like a sea, and the crazy ideas of endless killing are dancing wildly, forming a confrontation with the tide of faith.
The collective minds of sentient beings can only be destroyed with the sword of human will.
Zhao Shi opened his eyes and appeared in his own sea of ​​knowledge space.
The sea of ​​blood rolled, the wind screamed, red flying swords were flying horizontally, the harsh screams were endless, and the sky was extremely gloomy.
Holy light appeared in the sea of ​​blood.
"My lord, your name is known to all beings, and your throne will rise above the stars!"
"The believer is a soldier, the blood sword badge is a banner, and the Lord's pastor is the commander-in-chief!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Clean up the old world, the creator's paradise on earth!"
The other side of the turbulent blood sea has long since changed, the sacred golden light and the red light of blood permeate together, solemnly kill.
A Western man and woman wearing a tattered and dirty linen short fir, wearing straw sandals or barefoot, holding a gold and red two-color long sword in their hands shouted.
A person dressed up with the same name, but with a blood-dropping sword badge on his chest, led a crowd of people and rushed toward the sea of ​​blood.
The huge red waves tens of meters high have been hit. They chopped with swords, bit with their teeth, rammed their shoulders with their own shoulders, and exhausted their insignificant sword energy.
The huge waves drowned thousands of enthusiastic sword-bearers, and their bodies and the long swords in their hands disappeared like phantoms.
However, in the distance, hundreds of thousands of light golden faith powers gathered at all times, once again forming a sword holding figure.
Many people with badges appeared again, and they used their bodies to form a wave of gold and red, and then pushed back toward the violent sea of ​​blood.
"Lord! Be one with us!"
Countless figures were shouting, roaring, and praying, their voices converged from countless subtle whispers, and turned into substantial rolling sound waves that hit the sea.
In the midst of the violent storm, there were bottomless pits, and countless seas of blood evaporated.
Zhao Shi stood quietly on the violent sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood rushed forward from his side, firmly resisting the erosion of the tide of faith.
His appearance is still exactly the same as the outside world, but if you look closely, you can see that his hair, fingertips, and the edges of the black robe have been transparently blurred, and you can vaguely see the scene on the other side.
"Sword, get up."
In the faint voice, Zhao Shi raised his left hand, and nine hundred and ninety-eight vortexes appeared in the violent sea of ​​blood behind him, spinning at high speed, vomiting and vomiting the water of the sea of ​​blood around him.
The red light shone and condensed, and a mouthful of a flying sword like a red ice crystal appeared on the sea of ​​blood, and the entire sea of ​​blood dropped a foot in vain.
"Chong! Chong! Chong! For the glory of the Lord, for the killing of the Lord!"
The power of the sudden drop of blood was greatly reduced, and the edge collapsed. A group of believers with the most imposing aura, led by a figure radiating the size of a grain of rice, broke through the blood for the first time. A small sea of ​​blood around him instantly evaporated.
This is the beginning. With him as the tip of the spear, the wave of gold and red suddenly broke through like a rushing mountain and rock, forming an equally wide and huge sharp cone-shaped wave rushing towards where Zhao Shi was, like a spring accelerating, like two There is a natural magnetic attraction between people.
Their speed is getting faster and faster, and wherever they go along the way, the surrounding sea of ​​blood is evaporated, and the vacant place is occupied by fanatical believers.
"Lord! Your lamb, your shepherd!"
"Blood is flowing, the world is innovating!"
Every time they step forward, Zhao Shi's mind, which has been operating like a machine in an orderly and efficient manner, will have a trace of memory.
Angels full of blood and light descended to the world, lightly stroked with a long sword, and gave the earth of the world to every believer;
There is a scene of three people praying on the edge of a lush, green wavy wheat field. The middle-aged man of the head of the family is dressed in tattered clothes, with hope in his eyes, and a sword medal on his chest;
There is a simple but spacious church made of giant wood, where tens of thousands of people prayed in a uniform manner. After the prayers, they learned Chinese characters, learned agricultural techniques, and practiced specialized agricultural martial arts under the guidance of angels. .
Slowly, Zhao Shi's left cheek quietly became majestic, with a sacred red light in his left eye.
Compassion, killing, creating a new world.
Born from among believers, the throne is held high in the sky until eternity.
Sweep all planes and build a new kingdom of heaven.
There is even the remote and unknowable reality that bans all supernatural.
Where is the reality?
The reality is!
"Do not!"
Zhao Shi roared, the sound changed from small to large, distorting the whole world, and the world lost all voices: "I came from nature, I am the only unique life in the universe!"
"Thousands of people who stop me, affect me, and change me will die, and their existence will be erased!
The blood burst up like an explosion, and nine hundred and ninety-eight flying swords descended like a meteor behind him. The waves rolled hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, and the entire sea of ​​blood poured over, drowning countless golden-red believers.
The huge wave rested slightly, and a bit and a half-inch red flying sword emerged from under the seabed. The light of the world converged on it, and the aura of 998 flying swords merged with it, the power increased and then increased, the world As a meal.
Crazy screaming, the golden-red disciples wave body that appeared one meter away from Zhao Shi has turned into golden and red light spots, wanting to merge with Zhao Shi.
All the golden and red light stopped, and a formidable sword prison descended from the sky, covering them all, the sword qi storm killed all the golden and red light spots.
The sea of ​​blood exploded once again like the origin of the universe, filling the empty space previously eroded by the tide of faith. There are flying swords above the sea of ​​blood. The sky is 998 red stars shining, surrounding a huge bright red. The sun rotates slowly, and the sun and the moon alternate.
boom!
The black figure in the middle of the Taoist robe fell from the sky like a stone, hitting a splash of water from the sea, and sinking into the bottom of the sea. You can clearly see a tiny, but stubborn, golden and red light spot on his brow.