Chapter 1447

Lucas has forgotten that he is also a powerful cardinal. In terms of his own strength, he is much better than Eve.

The upright positive strong man was scared by a red devil and the bloody scene.

That's the difference between going down to the grassroots and not going down to the grassroots!

Although Renault is not a good thing, at least he has gained his position step by step by relying on his own strength. He has fought countless times and seen every scene.

When the people around him were torn apart by the devil, or even swallowed, Renault was not frightened. He just sat down to smoke the last cigarette in his life and faced death calmly.

Lucas belongs to the kind of internal channel promotion. He didn't go through anything, but he had a lot of management methods. However, when something really happened at the bottom, he still had a black eye. It's useless to practice a good skill, but there's no blood in training.

In this respect, even Ling Feiyu's women are better than him, at least they are all heroines who have seen blood and experienced life and death.

Unfortunately, Lucas is blocked by Xiaolv and Xiaolan when he runs to the atrium. Xiaohong catches up with him and grabs him by the ankles. He lifts up and throws himself to the ground! That action is just like a child who doesn't know how to throw his own doll. The floor tiles are broken!

Every time Lucas hit the floor, a lot of blood splashed out. At the same time, the sound of broken bones was mixed with the sound of broken floor, which was completely indistinguishable.

"What smells so bad..."

"You've made this guy poop."

"Oh! Interesting

The demons don't feel sick. I heard that they fell harder after they broke the excrement!

The cardinal Lucas, without any resistance or any thought of resistance, was smashed to death.

At last, when Xiao Hong put him away, Lucas could not see the human form. There was blood everywhere. The whole person was twisted, and it was estimated that only the bones of his feet were not broken.

If you look at him carefully, you can see his broken ribs sticking out of his flesh. Bai Shengsheng's blood is not red.

As for when he died, he may have died before he broke the excrement, and the three demons were abusing the corpse behind him, which was quite abnormal.

The priest Mira fled in panic in the corridor. She had witnessed the tragic death of more than a dozen people and knew that the garrison forces in the Holy See had been paralyzed and could not organize effective resistance.

Even the guards equipped with modern guns can't work. The magic silver bullets can't hit the demons who jump up and down. The retired members of the special forces or the members of the guard who are still in service are killed by the demons in the scream of terror.

The last one despairingly pulled out the cluster bomb and planned to blow up the atrium building together. As a result, the red devil opened his mouth and swallowed his arm with the bomb!

A black smoke passed around the post, and babatos jumped out of the smoke, with his hands against the wall and his bows and arrows aimed at Mila's back heart. Just as the woman turned a corner, babatos lost his goal and had to continue to catch up.

Four handed demons are jumping up and down the corridor, chasing Mira, as if playing a cat and mouse game.

Mira stumbles away, and from time to time he attacks the holy light. Babatos easily avoids the weak magic of the holy light.

With the approaching of the devil, Mila's cry and cry became more and more desolate. She rushed to a door like crazy and beat the simple wooden door desperately, "help! Open the door and let me in! Help me... "

Babatos jumped out of the air and landed behind Mira with a puff. The tall figure completely shrouded the woman in the shadow, and the bloody saliva flowed from his ferocious teeth.

Mira shrieked in despair, shrank to the ground and covered her face, as if babatos would not have been torn to pieces without seeing him.

All of a sudden, she felt a strong wind passing in front of her body, and then the pressure from the devil disappeared. Mira slowly put down her hand and found that babatos was gone.

"Get up, come in and sit down." Eve reached out to her.

Mira is still dull, she knew that she was desperate to knock on Eve's door, "in the end... What's going on."

"Come in." Eve calmly drags her into the room, ignoring the messy footsteps and calls for help in the corridor.

As soon as Mila came in and closed the door, another man rushed to the door, smashing the door as frantically as Mila had done before, calling for help. Mila is familiar with her voice. She seems to be a priest who has talked with her before.

After a short time, the cry for help suddenly stopped, followed by the creepy sound of bone cracking and biting outside the door, and the sound of muscles in the violent tearing was simply chilling.

The gap under the wooden door flowed in, bright red and steaming blood, which spread to Mila's feet.

The woman shrieked and retreated into the base of the wall, crying and laughing. She said something in her mouth that no one could understand. For a while, it was Eagle language, for a while, it was Gallic chicken language. It was a mess.

Mira is crazy.

Eve sighed. The Vatican is a replica of hell. Anyone who has witnessed the bloody scenes of demons tearing people alive and eating their heads raw will suffer a heavy mental injury. Mira is so good, some people may be scared to incontinence on the spot.

You can't imagine facing the devil's fear without facing it.

She turned over her hand and turned out a Tang Dao. She gently buckled the scabbard with her fingers. "Minibus, you should be quick." Tang Dao Weiming seems to be responding to her

The young Pope picked up the key and threw it to Ling Feiyu, "no, you don't leave the mark. It's a thunder to put it on me."

"You..."

Ling Feiyu's brow was wrinkled, which was far more than that of ordinary immortals. It was infinitely close to the strength of celestial consciousness. It didn't work for the Pope. The divine sense sweeps past like seeing a fog, unable to see what is in the fog.

This kind of feeling is very rare. It's only reasonable to say that the Pope is strong enough, or he has some kind of treasure to shield the divine consciousness, which is more likely.

You should know that Ling Feiyu's incarnation is very powerful. It can't be divided by the order of the practitioners. If you insist on analogy, the incarnation now has the strength close to the immortal. If he can fully develop the power of ten demon kings, his incarnation will be strong enough to be punished by heaven.

Under such circumstances, no one in the world can be better than Ling Feiyu's incarnation unless

Ling Feiyu stepped back with an unbelievable expression, "have you used the Sinai code stele?"

The Pope nodded with a smile. "Thank you for bringing the Sinai code out of Solomon's treasure house. If you are from the Vatican, I'm afraid you can't help guarding the treasure house."

His voice was a little strange. The clean juvenile voice was mixed with a slightly arrogant low voice, as if two people were talking.

Ling Feiyu was shocked, "Sinai God of light... You are him! I'm late! "