Chapter 632: Shadow Archbishop


"Devil! You demons!"
"Help! It's murdered!"
The people around him died in front of him, blood was flowing, and the people around cried out hoarse, asking for help from the army outside the city, wanting them to fight for themselves.
But only to see the indifferent and cold eyes, the eyes are full of disgust, without arousing any sympathy.
Before coming, the army had received previous training and knew what their fate would be once they entered the city. The cruel fate of the soldiers in the early Eagle Nation War is even more frightening.
They all died in the hands of some of these weak and poor citizens.
It is undeniable that most people among those crying and crying people are showing their true feelings. After all, it is their relatives who are dead. No matter how cruel they are outside, they are their relatives.
They used to sit back and watch their relatives brutally kill others, but now they want victims to fight for them, which is ridiculous.
Unfortunately, no one is stupid.
"Run! Run away!"
"Kill them!"
Under this silent and icy attack, the shadow church personnel lurking inside finally couldn't bear it, turning into shadows and fleeing in all directions. Some people roared and flew into the sky, the power of the shadows.
In an instant, the seemingly unremarkable city turned into an abyss of ghost dances, and the power of the shadow of Senhan emerged from the harmless old people and children, making the surrounding air dark.
However, all the counterattacks seemed too weak under the endless sword aura.
The red sword air fluttered above the city like a spring rain filament, wet the ground, leaving a crimson rain, all the shadows were swept away.
The shadows that fled in all directions stiffened under the rain, and fell to the ground feebly, then the body melted, the clothes all over, and nothing was seen.
When the rain stayed, the whole city became extremely clean, without a trace of dust, and the air was extremely fresh.
The rest of the people stared at the surroundings blankly. They didn't suffer any harm without any shadow power on them. The rain hit them and just slipped quietly.
Looking around, the dense crowd has become sparse, and the number is less than half, all of them are their closest relatives, as if these people have never existed in this world, and the previous years are just their own illusions.
"devil!"
"You return my son!"
After a moment of silence, cries and curses spread throughout the city, and many excited people even took out submachine guns and bazookas to bombard the sky frantically. There were three-dimensional attacks everywhere.
The proud sheep shook his head slightly and flew back to the sky city.
"It seems that there are many evil gods among those who do not control the power of the shadows, but this is not our business."
From the blood-colored clouds, there was room for sword air, dissolving the rockets and bullets that came up, and then killing all the people who attacked below and intended to kill military personnel.
The crowd of frantically roaring and crying fell silent, dead silent, completely awake from the frenzied mood.
It turns out that it is not just the shadow church personnel, as long as they attack, they will also die.
After the Molov division commander outside the city got the order, the tank and the battlefield slowly drove into the city, occupying the main firepower of each city.
After that, war criminals will be tried, and the city will usher in a new order.
Human beings are intelligent and stoic. As long as another ten or twenty years pass, all hatred and all beliefs will be wiped out, and the world will return to its original state.
The three coalition forces of Xia Kingdom, Blood Sea Guild, and White Bear Kingdom entered the territory of the Church of the God of Shadows, and the encounters along the way were no different from those of the Kobold Church.
The so-called concealment is tyrannical, and the shadows that appear to be ghosts are invisible under the spiritual knowledge of the cultivators of the same order, and they die one after another, without even a trace of waves.
Unlike foreign kobolds, the shadow church’s beliefs collapsed on a large scale after one or two shocks. The piety became shallow believers, and the shallow believers became no believers. Church personnel rushed to expose their identities, and the shadow church suffered a devastating blow.
The strongest and most pious shadow fanatics retreated steadily. Those who dared to resist the assassination all died after achieving some results.
The power of the Shadow Church shows a devastating contraction.
A month later, when the Shadow Church was on the verge of a complete collapse, a group of people hiding themselves in hoods and black robes came to the Sky City, and the power of the shadows radiated from them.
The Blood Lotus Palace was forbidden to open layer by layer in front of them until they saw an ordinary teenager with black hair and black eyes sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Behind him are two women, one with a crimson dress and the other with eight blood sword wings.
"Good day, Your Highness Zhao Shi, Your Highness Karina, and Your Excellency Ouyang Wu."
The person heading the peak of the sanctuary took off his hood, revealing a pale and transparent old appearance, with the color of compassion between the corners of the eyebrows.
Unlike the shadow archbishop who is loved by all shadow believers, he looks like an old man who has been living forever.
"Well, you are good too, nice to meet you."
Zhao Shi greeted him with an easy-going attitude and no hostility.
After all, he simply wanted the lives of Sosta and the Shadow Church, and he really didn't hate them.
Archbishop Shadow also seemed to feel this kind of killing without any killing intent, and his heart numb to killing many years ago couldn't help but trembled.
He took a few breaths to calm the inexplicable fear in his heart, and said: "His Royal Highness Zhao Shi, I bring my lord's request to ask you to retreat immediately, and you are not allowed to step into the shadow church site again."
His pronunciation is obscure, with hissing syllables, like a snake vomiting a letter, it should be some kind of religious language.
"That's it."
Zhao Shi was not angry either, and said lightly: "I decided to refuse. I wonder what surprises His Highness Sosta brought me?"
"Yes."
Archbishop Shadow respectfully said: "My lord indeed brought a gift from Him."
He took out a black wooden box from his arms, and after obtaining Zhao Shi's consent, he took a few steps forward, put it down gently in front of him, and withdrew back slightly.
Zhao Shi opened the wooden box at will, and did not do any more protection, because he had been in the highest alert state at all times before eliminating the God of Shadow.
There is only one thing, six hairs of different colors.
Three short hairs ranging from one centimeter to ten centimeters long, the breath on them is very weak, and the hair material is only pure protein. The color is one black, one golden and one brown. They are definitely three different mortal hairs.
It seems that the hair of the top leaders of the three countries of Xia Country, White Bear Country, and Eagle Country is this color and length.
President Lars of the White Bear Country seems to be a bald head?
Then this is his hair at least a few years ago, and the meaning is different.
There are three more waist-long hairs, pure black, with a subtle blood sea mana breath inside, and the structure and composition are highly similar to the blood sea cultivator's hair.
Zhao Shi's spiritual consciousness swept slightly, and he immediately reached a conclusion.
This is the hair of a cultivator from the Blood Sea Guild at the three realms of Refining Qi, Ningzhen, and Jindan. The person in the Jindan realm he knew was the hair of the spear.
Although the remaining cultivators in the Condensed Realm and Qi Refining Realm did not know him, they must be two players from the Blood Sea Guild.
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