Shroud of Turin, True Cross!
These two things are extremely sacred objects to Christianity, and are almost as famous as the double salas next to Sakyamuni's Nirvana in Buddhism, and the Buddha's relics. wWW!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!COm
The Shroud of Turin is the fine linen cloth used to wrap the body of Jesus during his crucifixion. It is said to have been kept in the chapel of Turin, a city in northwestern Italy, since the 16th century AD. It was stained with the blood of Jesus. According to legend, Jesus "resurrected three days after his death. All that was left was the shroud that once wrapped his body. Since then, this shroud has been regarded as a sacred object by Christians."
The True Cross is the cross on which Jesus was crucified. As a symbol of the salvation Jesus brought to mankind, the True Cross has extremely important symbolic significance. This sacred object is just like the Buddhist lotus platform, which only exists in legends.
But this mysterious man called out these two sacred objects that should not exist here at all!
At this time, a shrill alarm sounded in the square, and a large number of troops rushed over. Vatican is not a place name, but a country! In Italy, a state within a state, the pope is not only the leader of the sect, but also the leader of the country. As a country, it naturally has its own independent currency and army.
Of course, in religious terms, it is also okay to call the army fanatics/guardian knights, and I believe they would prefer the subsequent names.
Under the protection of densely trained security personnel, a bishop in his prime, who was in his forties, walked out of the church. His priest's robe was a solemn and luxurious red. He looked at the people in front of him who were surrounded by at least thirty black holes. The mysterious man with the gun pointed at him said in a pitiful tone:
"O heathen, may your soul be forgiven in its pain."
The corners of the mysterious man's mouth suddenly raised, and then he made a move to move forward. But the nerves of the guards nearby had long been tense. They were so stimulated by the bloody corpses that they immediately pulled the trigger. Amidst a series of gunshots that sounded like fried beans, the mysterious man fell face down to the ground, with at least a dozen bullet holes in his body and smoke curling up.
"Bury him in the cemetery to the west, may this sinful soul rest in peace,"
"wrong!"
The bishop glanced dissatisfied at the guard captain who interrupted him. This man with a frightened face was said to have participated in the Black Sea and the Gulf War and was a famous tough guy. At this time, he pointed at the corpse and yelled. :
"He didn't bleed. I shot him in the head!"
At the same time, there was a buzzing murmuring sound in everyone's ears. The sound seemed to ring in the bottom of everyone's heart. There was a solemnity that made people want to worship until they fell to the ground, and there was also a kind of wanting to turn around and run away. Fear and spookiness.
I said: "Let there be light" and there was light. I saw that the light was good, and I separated the light from the darkness. I call the light day and the darkness night. There is evening and there is morning. This is the first day. I said, "Let there be air between the waters to divide the water into upper and lower parts." So I created air to separate the water below the air from the water above the air."
The cardinal's throat made a "grinning" sound of fear. It was downright fear! Although this voice was a complete blasphemy and a blasphemy against the words of the Bible, he tried his best to shout and speak, but could not make any sound.
The "corpse" got up from the ground, raised its hood and straightened its body. His already tall body became even more burly at this moment. He stood upright like a mountain, and he looked like a demon-like existence!
That messy blond hair, with a height of two meters and twenty.
The resolute face of a lion looks like a man who is as majestic as a dragon and a tiger.
As soon as this person appeared, it seemed as if even the daylight was completely sucked up by him!
Hades! ! The Hades named Thorok in reality, the Hades that Fang Lin has been waiting for to appear!
"The Holy See, I am really disappointed." Hades strode into St. Peter's Basilica. He waved his left hand a few times, and you could see a faint black sickle swirling past. The bishop and the surrounding security guards were all killed again. The blood sprayed on the exquisite sculptures of the cathedral, dyeing the eyes of the angelic sons blood red, making them look extremely weird and terrifying.
"Sacred objects, what sacred objects? These are powerful special props brought into the real world by the reincarnators in the past!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Hades's mouth. The marble floor shattered under his feet, and wide and resolute footprints appeared one after another!
When the reincarnators die, the special props they left in the real world will not disappear, but will live in the real world (for example, Lao Hu and Lin Yinxiu both have two remote attack defense talismans at home), although they are not controlled by their owners. , but these special props can still show some special symptoms under certain circumstances.
Fang Lin and the others have never obtained very powerful special props, but Hades made his fortune relying on special props. He clearly knows that top-level special props will have obvious shortcomings, but in some aspects they will have obvious shortcomings. Very powerful and amazing outstanding performance!
Hades passed directly through the middle of the cathedral and came to the cemetery at the back. It is said that this is the holy place where the remains of popes of all generations are buried. A light flashed in his eyes and he suddenly said:
"How about it?"
A person strode in from the door. This person was not tall, but looked very stout. He made people think of Shi Nian involuntarily. This man's toothy smile made people feel as if a fierce and unusually bloody murderous aura was coming towards him.
"I have already arranged it. It is already a mess outside. We have at least half an hour to search slowly."
Hades nodded slightly:
"Well done, Pushhan."
Pushhan smiled brightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"Sir, I don't think we need to make such a fuss. Even if we don't have the Shroud of Turin and the True Cross to restrain the zombie monster summoned by the fake Fool, I am confident that I can defeat him! I am a hermit, specializing in restraining The hermit of an expert in spiritual power! He can’t even find me, so how can he win against me?”
Hades suddenly turned his head, and the sharp light in his eyes almost made Pushhan take a few steps back!
"I am also a person with mental strength, so can you beat me too?"
Pushhan was immediately surprised and said:
"Sir, of course you are different. How can he be compared with you?"
Hades suddenly fell silent.
It became completely quiet. It took a long time to say word for word:
"Maybe...he's already done that."
Neither of them spoke anymore.
Because twenty-four people poured out in front of them.
Twenty-four people actually wore armor from the middle world! The armors on the bodies of these twenty-four people were all shiny silver, as if they were made of stainless steel, but looking at them gave people the impression that they were indestructible.
And behind these twenty-four people, someone pushed out a wheelchair.
An old man is lying quietly on this velvet woven wheelchair, as if he has fallen asleep. His nails are gray and dull, as if they have lost the luster of life. His fingers like bamboo branches are intertwined. Holding it, his dazed eyes stared blankly at the sky above.
Although the old man's eyes did not look at anyone, his voice was still very contagious even though it was weak.
"In the past hundred years, not many people have been able to force their way here. You are the third group. You superpowers are really frogs in the well. You think you can make trouble outside. You must know that this is the Holy Land of the Holy See and cannot be desecrated. !”
As if to accompany the old man's voice to show his authority, the long blades on the backs of the twenty-four Templar knights behind him were automatically unsheathed, clashing with each other, and just hanging in the air, and then there were four long knives in the air. It suddenly stabbed over!
In the flash of cold light, the assassin sneered and drew his gun with his backhand! There were actually two silver pistols in his hands, raised left and right. Due to the addition of silencers, the barrels looked unexpectedly slender.
The rain of bullets came in an instant, making the four long knives that stabbed clang and clank, and they passed by the two of them and went deep into the ground! What's even more frightening is that the assassin fired a total of eight shots and fired sixteen bullets. These sixteen bullets not only knocked away the four long knives flying toward him, but also ricocheted in the air. He shot every shot at the old man.
Former Pope!
But the sixteen bullets were half a meter in front of the old man. They seemed to hit some invisible barrier, sending out ripples of water, and then fell to the ground with a clang.
Although the two guns of the Assassin sell well, they are also made of earth craftsmanship. However, their appearance is plagiarized from a pair of famous light green growable guns in the nightmare world.
sg554: instant spray type.
Naturally, such earth-crafted bullets cannot break the long-range protective shield from the nightmare space. Apparently, the former pope was also wearing a long-range protective pendant that had been strayed from previous reincarnations.
The former Pope looked at the two people who were "dumbfounded" across from him, and a smile appeared on the corners of his dry lips:
"You really overestimate your capabilities!"
Hades sighed and looked down at his hands, because he, who was always serious, couldn't help but lower his head to cover up his urge to laugh.
The assassin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, striding towards the opposite side. The last words he left were:
"But we are not superpowers!"
On that day, the Vatican was robbed. After hearing the news, the Pope who was visiting the United States hurriedly ended his talks with Obama and returned. The specific losses are unknown.
At this time, Hades and the Assassin were already walking towards the bottom of the stairs, and there seemed to be a flame burning in Hades's eyes.
"Wait for me, I will definitely get back the shame of this battle with my own hands!"