Chapter 425

She opened her arms.

The smile on his face is sacred, but it is full of strangeness, which makes people have the evil idea of blasphemy.

A sweet ethereal voice.

Under the diffusion of dark forces, the music is wrapped in a confusing rhythm, just like the hymn of the saint, beautiful and refreshing.

"Noble people of the only true God, let us praise his kindness, praise his gifts, and send your blessings to another countryman who has been reborn in the fire.

May she break free from suffering and enjoy Yin Fu forever in the kingdom of God! "

An ethereal voice.

Echoed over the square and the town.

Fanatical believers, at this moment, seem to meet the lamb of the shepherd and become docile and humble.

They fell to their knees.

Raise your hands and shout in unison, "may her God's Kingdom break free from suffering and enjoy Yin Fu forever."

Standing in the center of the pilgrimage.

The woman smiled and condescended, looking at the believers who obeyed God's will with great satisfaction.

This time.

A ragged, unkempt man kneeling in the mud.

Suddenly moved out of the crowd.

He tried to kneel down to the feet of the noble man closest to the God.

The two are equally well dressed.

Teach the black and gold guard, pull out his sword, stare angrily and stop in front of the man.

Hear his cry, and humble request.

The woman smiled and signaled the guard to let him come.

After receiving the answer, the believer's expression suddenly became ecstatic. He quickly flew over, knelt in front of the leader and cried, "noble shezan, please listen to my appeal..."

I haven't finished yet.

The woman motioned to him with a silent gesture, opened her arms, closed her eyes and raised her face.

A moment later.

She lowered her head and said with a smile, "your appeal has been heard by the gods, but your faith and loyalty have not been tested."

"No..."

Hearing this, the man looked pale.

He jumped over and hugged the leader's calf, madly kissed her muddy shoes, and loudly defended, "my soul and everything belong to you and the great only true God. I am willing to..."

A cry from the crowd in the distance interrupted his voice.

"Noble shezan... Are they foreigners?!"

"How could a foreigner..."

Under the leadership of female villagers, the three kors.

The figure of pure black windbreaker.

Like a butcher walking into a sheep pen.

Across a large number of dirty, naked townspeople.

Hard soled leather boots trampled on the mud and made a heavy sound in the dead square.

Until a thin man with delirious eyes.

Staring at the frightened female villager as if she were committing a crime, he raised his trembling right hand and pointed to her face.

Suddenly he shouted angrily, "blasphemer! It is the blasphemer who brought the despicable and dirty foreigners to this sacred place!

They have profaned the glory of the great gods! "

His voice.

Like a gravel falling into a calm lake.

Vicious threats and curses rose one after another in the crowd!

"Blasphemer!"

"Kill those dirty foreigners!"

"Hang them on the gallows! Let their souls lose the shelter of the LORD God!"

In the face of accusations of mass attack.

even to the extent that.

Others are eager to attack their townspeople.

With a damp, dying cigarette in his mouth, hardy kicked a young man in the face!

The sound of broken nasal bones is particularly clear.

The little man spits out his cigarette butts, his scar's ferocious face, ferocious and cruel, and threatens loudly, "give me peace, little bastard!"

The head of the church who saw this scene.

The beautiful, strange and even breathtaking woman pressed her hand down to signal her believers to be quiet.

Dark eyes stared at the four people who came to her, and their voice was light judo. "Lost child, are you here to seek salvation?"

The female villager walking in the front lowered her head tremblingly and hurriedly explained, "noble shezan, these cruel foreigners killed your soldiers.

Persecute my family and pollute their souls.

Threaten me to bring them to this holy land. I... my soul belongs to the only true God. I can't die outside. "

With a smile, shezan reached out and stroked the believer's wet and cold cheek, comforted and said, "your loyalty is worth affirming, Lisa, go back to your compatriots, and I forgive you your innocence."

After being forgiven.

The woman was so happy that she almost knelt on the ground, hugged the head shezan's thigh and cried.

Wipe tears, humbly lower your head and slowly retreat back.

Cole's eyes fell on her.

Now?

He knew why the patrol of the order could arrive at the village so soon.

How can a silent and nameless believer deserve to let the "noble" leader remember her name.

it seems.

She should be the hudley group, and be placed in the eye of Ethan's village.

After Lisa turned around, like Amnesty, she tried to go back to the believers and kneel on the ground to listen to the teachings of the real body.

Deafening gunfire.

No sign.

Suddenly echoed over the square.

Smoke of gunpowder filled the muzzle of the just trial, and the heads of female villagers were like a blooming watermelon.

Bang——

Hundreds of townspeople watched in horror.

even to the extent that.

Warm blood splashed on the front believer's face.

Lisa's body fell heavily in the mud.

Such an outrageous and vicious means.

so that.

Shezan's eyelids jumped involuntarily.

But she calmed her surprise and smiled, "demon hunter, even if you kill her body, her soul will never die in the kingdom of God.

Tell me what you're here for.

I will try my best to help every guest from afar. "

Suddenly.

The huge and frightening shadow of the mourning candlestick is like a severe punishment for the soul of a sinner.

In the more and more shocked screams of the evil believers, they appeared impressively.

then.

In the incredible shock of the head of the Hadrian order.

The soul, who should have fallen into hell and returned to the kingdom of true God, was tightly wrapped around his neck by several irresistible chains in a painful wail.

Suddenly pulled into the soul drawer and disappeared.

The shadow of the mourning Candlestick gradually blurred and dissipated.

Cole stood where he was, took out a cigarette and lit it. He frowned. "Now?"

"You..."

Shazan's pupils collapsed.

She has met many demons, and has personally handled many of the eyelints they sent, but...

When he came up, he took away his soul in front of his master. This kind of crazy temptation on the edge of death... No! It was already a crazy mockery, which was not expected by her at all.

And what surprised her most was.

That soul, really, was robbed by him!

In her opinion, the omnipotent master did not show up?!

This guy

Cole exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the woman's beautiful face with cruel eyes.

Try to find out where the cunning guy is hiding through her eyes and soul.

Tut.

A moment later, I felt a trace of regret.

It seems that the bastard hiding in hedelia is much more cautious than the greedy Martinus.

At least.

No mortal soul can easily expose its world, even its real name and body, to demon hunters.

however.

Can bear this great insult that every devil will be furious.

It's hard to be a hell demon.