The Movie World Chapter 878

"Hmm—" Zhou Ye smiled and looked at the scene before him, and said to himself: "If I have another Frost Throne, and I have another Frostmourne, then I can play the game of playing the Lich King. ..."

What he said here was easy, but for those French troops, it was a disaster...

As the ice line spreads, lifelike ice sculptures stand on the snow-covered ground... They either kneel down to pray, or cover their wounds with grim expressions, or scream desperately...

The entire French army's position became a scene like an ice hell...

The snow and ice on this land has not melted for years, and even in later generations, it has become an important basis for modern people to study medieval culture, such as medieval clothing, such as the status of medieval knights, and the formation of medieval wars.

Of course-this is something...

Currently, Zhou Ye still has one thing to do...

That is-say to let their souls suffer forever, then absolutely let their souls suffer forever...

This may be a big problem for others, but for Zhou Ye-it's easy.

I saw that above Zhou Ye, a huge blood-colored fissure stood in mid-air, like a closed demon with vertical eyes.

"Enjoy your delicious meal..."

As Zhou Ye's words fell, the blood-colored fissure was really like eyes, slowly opening...

The Brittany soldiers standing behind him, through the vertical eyes in mid-air, saw the hell-like scenery——

The boundless sea of ​​blood-screaming screaming-howling painful...

All of this made them shudder... even when someone wanted to shout [Devil's Eye] and other words, they were covered by their companions...

Just kidding, after witnessing the end of the French army, who would dare to despise this harmless little white face??

And John V, standing on the wall, had a sphincter that he was about to be frightened and couldn't work. In short, he was about to be frightened."God, what kind of existence did I hire..."

In fact, as a member of the same subverted Three Views, Beatrice also feels about to be scared to death, especially-when the blood-red demon eyes in the sky opened, she was almost caught So scared...

But fortunately, by her side, there is Sonya who is here...

Sonia looked at her man idiotically, and whispered in Beatorice’s ear: "Did you see it? This—this is our man... He did everything you said for you... "

Sonia’s words made Beatrice feel relaxed...

Cruel, ruthless, powerful, evil... This is the adjective that Zhou Ye is given to Zhou Ye as his enemy.

As Zhou Ye's woman, what she should feel is-the security of being protected, the happiness of being cared for, and-the happiness of being valued... What is her dissatisfaction??

In fact, Beatorice is considered a kind of mental illness... Fear of certain things, fear to the extreme, and then in order to alleviate the fear of such things in the mind, the brain transforms itself into such things psychologically. Same kind...In this way, she won't be afraid-this is a mental illness.

But, obviously-Beatorice is not aware of this at all at present... She is now full of crazy worship for Zhou Ye-that is her man, that is enough to protect her from any harm ...

And at this time, from the huge blood-colored vertical eyes in mid-air, two endless blood-colored long lines were shot out. These two blood-colored long lines were invisible and invisible, spinning around the French army formations that were frozen into countless ice sculptures. Shuttle back and forth...

As the two long red lines shuttled through, everyone standing on the city wall saw that countless translucent ghosts were strung together by these long lines... The wailing sound that resounded through the soul made everyone present. The people held their breath and did not dare to take a breath. They were afraid that they would disturb these two weird red lines and be taken away by them.

To others, these two red lines are like the chains of the god of death, but to Zhou Ye, these two red lines are the two sisters that he has been keeping in the sea of ​​evil spirits.

However, because of Zhou Ye's growing strength, these two sisters have not come out for a long time to let the wind go... After all, Zhou Ye has rarely used them now.

Therefore-after the two sisters Ping Ping Tingting held all the souls of the French army back into the sea of ​​evil spirits, they did not immediately return to the sea of ​​evil spirits. Instead, they wrapped around Zhou Ye's arms one left and one right, like two small red Like a snake, acting like a baby to Zhou Ye...

"Master, you are too partial, you have not let us out for a long time!"

"It's just... the master is really bad..."

Facing the two coquettish sisters, Zhou Ye was also a little helpless: "Well...I promise, I will let you out if you have a chance..."

"You promise..." my sister asked without mercy.

"It's just..." My sister Tingting also helped out: "What if you don't mean anything?"

"If I don't mean anything, let me say my weapon..."

Is Zhou Ye the threatened person?With a word of him, the two sisters hid like frightened little deer...

Seeing the slender figures of the two sisters fleeing, Zhou Ye couldn't help but touch his smooth chin... Secretly thinking, said the feasibility of his weapons...

like--

probably--

may--

Also, what a show...

As long as it is beautiful, the ship will show it to you... let alone its own weapons?

Hmm-that's it, but first go back and ask Guan Guan Xiaocute, if these two girls can do that... Forget it, that's all for the future, right now-he has other more important things to do Do it—that is—collect his reward.

Chapter 1240

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Just when Zhou Ye turned around and planned to return to the city wall...

Dang Cang-Dang Cang-

The sound of a weapon falling to the ground continued to sound, and then—the Breton soldiers who had just sworn to a showdown with the French army, lost their weapons one by one, and then knelt without hesitation. On the ground...

One by one, they either recited the Bible in their mouths, or called them sacred... They knelt down to Zhou Ye with pious faces.

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Facing such a scene, Zhou Ye was taken aback--

He can understand that these people fear him, fear him, and even hate him-Zhou Ye can understand, after all-that is human inferiority, the extreme of fear is hatred... However, these guys' faces are obviously It is not hatred and fear, but piety and faith...This makes him a little unclear.

However, after another thought, Zhou Ye understood...

In the Middle Ages, where religious forces dominate, people value the present world, but they value the afterlife...

It is this fear of the world after death that makes religious power so prevalent, and even once overshadowed the royal rule of European countries. After all, no matter whether it is rich or poor, people are mortal.

And, it is this kind of fear that makes various Christian monasteries spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain, one by one on the European continent-after all, these Christian monks are known as servants of God, and are the closest existence to God... They can replace the knights and lords whose hands are covered with bloody sins and pray to God to atone for their sins, so that their souls will not fall into hell after death... And those lords and knights, all they need to pay is to do them. Said, it's just a small amount of money.

Of course, if there is money, there will be monks instead of praying. If there is no money, then pray for yourself...

It was not until the emergence of a certain pope, who sold indulgences on a large scale, that this interrupted the religious monopoly of monasteries everywhere...and also planted the bane of division for Christianity.