Chapter 427

The moment when the evil poison broke out.

The great God Guan Xia, as well as a dozen venerable nuns behind her, all of them had a blank brain, and their hearts suddenly stopped beating!

The nuns of St. Maya's Cathedral A believer in the spirit of corruption?

She actually Assassinate St. Attila with the evil power of the spirit of corruption?

The great God official Xia glared at her big eyes. Her green eyes turned into pure silver, and then the whole eyes turned into two silver balls, which spewed out the terrible anger.

As thick as lava, the fire quickly swept the big nun who was kneeling on the ground.

From skin to muscle, from blood vessels to nerves, from bone to bone marrow, from viscera to brain Yes, there is no sign of any magic change. This great nun is the real nun of Saint Maya's Cathedral!

No one changes, no makeup, it's Malina!

At this moment, the great deity Xia Ningke Malina kneels at the feet of Saint Attila, and does whatever she likes Even if she and St. Attila have a little more evil, more profane, more incredible crime

It's better to accept that Malina is a believer of the spirit of corruption!

After her heart stopped for a moment, her heart rate suddenly soared several times. Waves of blood rushed to her forehead, and blue veins floated on her forehead. She almost fainted because of the soaring blood pressure.

A nun of St. Maya's Cathedral, who can be called the right-hand nun of the great deity Xia, is actually a believer of the spirit of corruption!

Great and merciful muteste!

The great God Guan Xia is bound to bear the charge of being negligent In the cathedral under her control, there is heresy!

This crime

The great deity, who knew the silver laurel church very well, flashed in her mind a lot of terrible thoughts and the terrible and bloody scenes she had seen when she was young.

The secret correctional institution of the Church of silver laurel is even more terrifying than that of the holy inquisition of the Golden Oak church.

The inquisition of the Golden Oak church, these rough men, all they knew was to put people on the scaffold and burn them clean with a big fire.

And the secret correctional institution of the silver laurel church may be the nature of women There were all kinds of terrible punishments, trivial and cruel, changeable and tragic. They were almost the epitome of torture in the history of medland. Moreover, through the creative invention of the great mother of the correctional institution for generations, those tortures were simply

Human language can not describe those terrible torture.

When she was young, she had visited the penal cells of the correctional institution when she was young, when she was released from dabouji and was sent from the church headquarters to the local diocese.

For more than two years after that, nightmares related to the institution continued to emerge.

With that nightmare, the great theocracy's faith in muteste became more and more deeply rooted Because of the fear of the correctional institution, the grand theocrat became the most determined Madman of muteste!

We can imagine how terrible the punishment in the punishment center is.

But the case of Malena was enough for the church headquarters of silver laurel to recall the high priest and ask her to go to the correctional institution.

The great deity clamped her legs. She resisted the heat of shame and indignation in her bladder and growled at Malina, who was kneeling on the ground: "why? Malina, I trust you so much I am so Believe in you

Malina raised her head, and the smile on her face was enchanting and twisted: "old fool!"

The great deity's body swayed, as if he had been punched hard in his heart and stepped back several steps.

Of course, with the rapid retrogression of these steps, the great deity was also far away from Malena, who was kneeling on the ground, rolling out the dark green mist all over her body, and was emitting a terrible breath.

More than a dozen nuns surrounded the great deity. They gave orders in a hoarse voice. Nearly a hundred fighting nuns waved wooden sticks made of Osmanthus fragrans branches. Their whole body was shining with silver spirit. They hissed and roared and flew at Malina.

The dark green gas has spread up the arm and rapidly extended to the elbow of St. Attila.

Saint Attila's face turned ugly.

He looked down at Malena, who was kneeling in front of him, with a strange smile on her face. He gently shook his head and said, "in the glory of my Lord, all evil is doomed to disappear."

A little red and golden flame lit up in Saint Attila's eyebrows. At the center of his eyebrows, a translucent flame of light condensed into a phoenix virtual shadow emerged. With the high pitched and sacred call, Saint Attila's body was covered with pure, clear, golden red Shenyan as moist as glass.

The sound of "hissing" is constantly heard. The dark green poison gas on Saint Attila's arm is rapidly fading. Under the suppression of the powerful divine power in his body, Malina's evil poison is so vulnerable.

"Another old fool!" Malina "ha ha ha ha ha" burst out laughing: "you stupid people who claim to be the servants of God, you don't know the great power that the gods really have!""But I can't blame you. I can't blame you Because the so-called gods you serve, the masters of your soul and body, are just a pair of treacherous and shameless speculators. They are just a pair of "false gods."

"How can you, as hypocrites, understand the greatness of the true gods?"

Malina yelled loudly. Behind her, nearly a hundred fighting nuns rushed to the front of them. Their wooden sticks twinkled with silver spirit, and they were about to fall on her.

Malina's skin, it's starting to dissolve.

At first, there were dark green twisted runes on her skin.

These dark green divine lines full of evil consciousness are wriggling like sticky worms.

Then, Malina's skin, turned into dark green thick juice, flowing down her body.

Dark green juice issued a sharp cry, emitting a pungent odor.

Then, these dark green juices turned into tiny, twisted and wriggling miracles, and they flew to the poisoned right arm of St. Attila.

There is a burning fire in Saint Attila, which is enough to burn and purify all.

But these twisted wriggling dark green divine patterns are full of incredible power beyond the divine inflammation of Saint Attila From the level of power, these dark green divine lines far exceed the divine power possessed by Saint Attila.

This is true, from the power of God!

Even if it is regarded as the root of heresy by the countries in medland, even if it is reduced to an evil god, the "spirit of corruption" is, after all, an indescribable, indescribable, unthinkable, invisible and inaudible, and even his address itself is a taboo.

St. Attila was called the most powerful mortal under the gods by the Golden Oak church.

But after all, he was under the gods.

After all, he is just a human being.

The dark green lines tore the inflammation of Saint Attila's body and got into his right arm. The dark green poison of his right arm increased rapidly and spread rapidly. Saint Attila's maintenance is extremely perfect, as white and moist as lanolin jade. On her right arm, her skin began to fester, and abscesses of the size of sesame seeds kept popping out.

The abscess bag is broken, the thick, dirty and stinky dark green juice is dripping continuously

The dark green venom fell on the platform. The platform built with special concrete was immediately corroded into fist sized holes. The concrete was emitting green smoke and gave out a harsh "HISHI" corrosion sound.

Saint Attila's face twitched slightly. He lowered his head and looked at Malena, whose skin had completely dissolved and was no longer human.

A wooden stick fell heavily on Malina's head.

"Bang"!

When the stick exploded, a wisp of dark green poison gas ran down the stick like a poisonous snake into the fighting nun holding the stick.

The fighting nun uttered a shrill howl, and her whole body suddenly burst into a spray of poisonous water. Poisonous water was sprayed on those fighting nuns in the rear. Their strong spirit was quickly destroyed and eroded by the poisonous water. The poisonous water adhered to their bodies and melted through their bodies

It was just a breathing room, and a dozen fighting nuns who rushed to the front were all blown into a mass of poisonous water.

"Malena, you are guilty." Surrounded by the women in the overhaul, she withdrew from a long distance. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "you have betrayed your oath You are against your faith... "

The muscles are rapidly dissolving and turning into dark green. The poisonous gas splashing everywhere, Malina giggles. Her cheek has completely dissolved, revealing the pale green bones below, and two rows of big teeth that have also turned green.

"Xia, you hypocrites will never understand the true truth You will never understand that corruption and depravity are the ultimate Only by being one with my Lord can we get the final

"Pooh hoo," Malina's tongue and teeth were all eroded, and her next words could never be finished.

More dark green lines wriggle and fly up, constantly blending into the right arm of Saint Attila.

Benedict ahan, standing next to St. Attila, finally came back to his senses. He hissed and roared. Then he called out the holy name of mu, and his body burned with fire. Then the flame turned into a pillar of fire and fell on the arm of St. Attila.

The little nuns, who had just followed Malina and held a bouquet of silver osmanthus flowers, suddenly turned their eyes into thick, dirty dark green.

They let out a shrill, inhuman roar, like a remote-controlled kite, rocked into the air, and then head into St. Attila.

"Bang"!

With a muffled sound, a few little nuns exploded like a bottle of wine that had been squeezed hard. The thick poisonous water sprayed on Saint Attila and Benedict ahan.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!