Blasphemy

Chapter 66: Nine questions about love

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Augustus sighed, raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then waved it down!

Two groups of holy knights galloped into the long street, four in a row, and charged at Ofiloch in a row. wWW.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com

Ofiloch shouted loudly, and even the golden flames began to appear around the war horse! A ray of golden flame quickly spread from his hand to the entire war gun.

He drank again, this time the sound was like thunder! The horses of the holy knights in front were frightened. Before these knights could control their horses, the golden flames of the war lances were attacked from the air! The flames on the war gun instantly melted the breastplate of the holy knight who was rushing at the front, passing through his body without any hindrance, leaving only a big black hole with four circles!

The burning war gun drew a straight trajectory, crossed the hundred-meter-long street, passed through the bodies of the two light mages again, and flew straight to the stake!

The three giants of the Doomsday Judgment Group have already been guarding the burning stake. The incoming flaming spear was extremely fierce. Karajan slashed it with his sword in front. As soon as the sword and spear touched, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the man flew backwards. At the same time, Krisma slashed the tail of the spear with her sword, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back with a cry.

Des's face turned pale, his figure flashed, and he was actually standing in front of the burning battle gun. He took out his halberd and lit the tip of the battle gun!

Smoke and dust filled the square, and Des was forced back by the burning gun. His feet plowed two deep grooves in the ground. A few wisps of black smoke came out from the hands holding the halberd, and his eyes almost protruded from their sockets, but he held on to the burning gun and refused to let go no matter what!

The burning gun was finally exhausted, but the moment before it landed, the golden flame suddenly became strong, forming a small fire storm that blew over Des.

After the fire storm, Des seemed normal on the surface, but he gradually became weak and fell slowly.

With a bang, the war gun that lost its flame fell in front of him. The moment it landed, the battle gun had been broken into dozens of pieces.

Ofiloch raised his hand to grab it, and a golden spear appeared in his hand. He rode into the ranks of the holy knights. The shadow of the spear was like a tree in full bloom, marking each holy knight's throat or heart. After pouring blood, no one could stop him for a moment!

The light mage began to cast spells more intensively, and flames began to appear on some of the rosewood trees. Rogge saw something unusual. With so many mages, why did it take so much effort to light a few pieces of wood? But seeing Ofiloch's graceful appearance like a dragon, he couldn't help but feel hopeful and jealous. He also couldn't tell whether he wanted Ofiloch to successfully save Elesis. Rogge covered his face in his hands in pain, and after a while, he raised his head and looked out the window.

Ofiloch was already walking, and he would be out of the long street in just ten meters. The war horse had more than ten spears and swords inserted into its body and fell dead more than ten meters behind him. Blood stained the hundred-meter long street, and dozens of holy knights lay on the long street, sleeping forever.

The flames on the rosewood gradually became continuous. Rogge looked at Elesis. Her figure was already a little distorted, but he could still see that she was staring at Ofiloch's fighting figure with a look of happiness on her face.

The holy knights who were attacking at this moment were all shining with various magical lights, and light mages had begun to bless them with various auxiliary magics.

Ofiloch was still moving forward steadily step by step, neither fast nor slow. Wherever the golden war spear went, there was no one-in-one general.

In the blink of an eye, he laughed and stepped out of the long street!

A cardinal whispered a few words to the Pope, and then gave an order to the Light Mage Group. In an instant, countless cross swords, holy light bullets, and holy shocks flew towards Ofiloch. After a while, dozens of various summoned beasts appeared again and rushed towards Ofiloch.

The long street entrance bloomed like flowers, and the flames exploded by magic flowed out in all directions. Several small buildings at the street entrance were destroyed to the ground by the power of magic.

The magical fireworks passed, and a blinding sun suddenly rose in the smoke!

The group of light mages watched in dumbfounded eyes as Ofilok slowly rose into the sky, protected by golden fighting spirit. Under his majesty, the summoned beasts who had never known fear began to cower and keep retreating.

The cardinal panicked and was about to command the Light Mage Group to launch another round of magic attacks, but was stopped by Augustus.

Blood Angel stretched out his hand to call, and the sword inserted in the square automatically flew back to his hand. Then white light emitted from his body, and in an instant the light became as strong as substance. He also slowly rose into the sky and greeted Ofiloch.

"Teacher, long time no see." Ofiloch suppressed the light on his body and greeted Blood Angel Augustus.

Augustus looked at Ofiloch with complicated emotions and sighed, "I really didn't expect that such a day would come. My final advice is that it's still not too late to look back now."

Ofiloch looked deeply at Elesis and did not answer. The light around him lit up again and became substantial. The light became brighter and brighter, and a pair of three-meter-long light wings actually stretched out behind him.

Ofiloch roared loudly, flapped his wings of light, and stabbed Augustus with one shot!

The white light on Augustus also suddenly lit up, and the long sword flickered in the air, meeting Ofiloch's spear.

There was a dull roar in the air, the space was slightly distorted in an instant, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly. Several holy knights stood too close. They suddenly fell down, and then a large amount of blood overflowed from their armor.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Ofiloch fell diagonally from the air. Dozens of holy knights immediately swarmed up, with swords and guns coming down to kill him. Karajan once again arrived first, taking a stand where Ofiloch fell, preparing to strike him through the heart with a sword.

Augustus appeared in the air, his upper body was bare, his armor had disappeared, his long, slightly gray hair was fluttering, and there was a hint of sadness in his silver eyes. However, what caught everyone's attention was a pair of slowly flapping white wings! Different from Ofiloch's light wings, they are real white wings!

Lord Gustus! "

"Angel! That's the angel who came!"

The holy knights and light mages in the square were all buzzing with discussion. Many young knights were so excited that tears filled their eyes. They took off their helmets and knelt down towards Augustus in the air.

Karajan looked at Augustus in the air with a complicated expression. He knew that only angels with power reaching the seventh level could display the source of their abilities in this space: angel wings! When Augustus was reincarnated in this world, he was only an eighth-level angel. In just a few decades, he actually achieved a breakthrough in ability in this world

Before he could think about it, Ofiloch was about to fall to the ground. Karajan stabbed him in the back of the heart with a vicious sword! He was jealous and resentful of Ofiloch. Although they were both the lowest angels of the ninth level before coming to this world, the three giants came directly after the church selected their bodies. And what is Ofiloch? Just a reincarnated angel! But now, his power has completely surpassed the Big Three! Is it really true that God is asleep

Karajan knows very well how difficult it is for angels to advance to the next level in the heavenly realm if they want to increase their power! This kind of hatred almost made him unable to control himself, and the sword he thrust out was shaking a little!

The tip of the sword broke into Ofilok's golden armor smoothly. Karajan could hardly suppress his excitement. He mobilized all the holy power in his body and desperately sent it from the tip of the sword into Ofilok's body.

Karayang's holy power struck into Ofilok's body like a huge wave, but he ran into a raging wave head-on! The angry wave easily swallowed up this small wave, and then swept through Karajan's entire body.

Karajan felt that his whole body became light and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His vision became blurry, and he could only see a patch of white spreading behind Ofiloch, the area getting wider and wider, and a few snowflake-like things fell in front of his eyes.

Before he fell into coma, Karajan felt a little strange. Those few things seemed to be feathers

Ofiloch's eyes turned blood red, and his figure suddenly disappeared. At the same moment, he appeared behind Augustus and slashed at the Blood Angel's wings with a sword! Augustus spread his wings, let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly blurred. Ofiloch slashed him open with a sword, but found that he only hit a phantom.

The space where the two men were fighting in the air was filled with thunder, lightning, fire and strange screams caused by space tearing!

Ofiloch and Augustus kept fighting each other with teleportation. After teleporting more than ten times, the two finally had no energy to teleport anymore. However, the speed at which they moved in this space Still beyond Rogge's imagination. He stared at the battlefield in the sky, forcibly memorizing their energy distribution, fighting methods and power levels.

A large piece of blood fell from the sky mixed with a pile of feathers flying in the sky!

Augustus fell from the sky!

Ofiloch looked up to the sky and roared. He held a wing with his left hand, and the base of the wing was still bloody. It's just that his appearance is different from before.

Rogge stared at the ink-black wings behind Ofilok!

There was an exclamation in the square!

"What is that? Fallen angel! My Lord!"

"The devil! The devil has appeared!"

The crowd was in chaos, with some running away, some at a loss, and some knights charging in vain against the fallen angels in the air.

Elesis finally couldn't bear it anymore and tears rolled down her face. She had been waiting for a long time, and finally came to Ofiloke's choice. Even though it was not long before she could enjoy this happiness, she finally had the happiness she had been waiting for!

At this moment, she had completely forgotten the pain in her body and the flames that were licking her feet.

Augustus leaned his sword on the ground and managed to stand up. Only the left wing was left on his back, and there was a terrifying huge wound over a foot long on the right side of his back. Several clear white bones could be seen in the wound!

He looked sadly at the fallen angel in the sky, the disciple who had devoted ten years of his efforts and placed all his hopes.

Everything is irreversible now.

Ofiloch did not pursue the seriously injured Blood Angel, but turned and flew towards Elesis in the flames.

The Pope on the high platform opened his sleepy eyes. At this moment, Rogge suddenly felt something and looked towards the high platform. The overwhelming fear once again controlled Rogge's body! He fell on his back, shaking.

The young woman suddenly gained courage, jumped up and hugged her daughter, and wanted to escape downstairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, he fell to the ground and was silent again.

A cold little hand gently touched Rogge's forehead, and the coolness quickly calmed his fear. Rogge raised his head, and the first thing he saw was a pair of dark eyes. Those eyes were like bottomless pools, almost sucking in Rogge's entire soul.

She was a woman who was extremely quiet and graceful. Her satin-like shawl length hung straight down, and Rogge could almost see his own face through it.

She gently lifted the weak Roger up and asked him to sit down in front of the window.

Rogge opened his mouth to ask, but the woman raised her index finger to her lips and pointed out the window. Rogge quickly looked outside and could not look back. He didn't even know when the woman walked through the wall. Know.

"My poor child, how can you let the devil blind your soul?"

The Pope on the high platform seemed to be mumbling to himself, but the strange thing was that everyone heard this sentence, each word was louder than the last word, and by the last few words, there was a huge wave of sound in the square. echoed.

The Pope stood up. At that moment, it seemed that all the tall buildings were shorter in front of this thin and withered old man.

"The Lord created everything, and the Lord controls the world. If the Lord says to stop, he will not move forward." It seems that only the Pope's majestic voice is left in the world!

Everything in the world suddenly lost its color and everything became still.

Ofiloch also froze in the air, still maintaining the flying posture; Elesis's smile also froze on her face.

Only the pope's voice continued.

"The Lord gave you glory, and you gave it to the devil. Whoever forsakes My glory, says the Lord, I will take it away from you."

Color returns to the world and everything starts to move again.

However, the golden fighting spirit shining on Ofiloch's body quickly faded away. His body sank, his wings fluttered rapidly, and then he remained in the air, struggling to fly towards Elesis.

"It's a great prophecy!" Rogge exclaimed in a low voice.

The Pope pointed his hand towards Ofiloch.

"The Lord created everything, and the Lord controls the world. Anyone who offends the majesty of the Lord will be banned! Determined!"

Ofiloch's wings suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and could no longer be waved. He struggled desperately, contending with the huge magical power, and countless tiny blood streaks spattered from his skin.

"Those who betray the Lord's faith will be deprived of the Lord's gifts!" The Pope pointed his finger in the air again!

Ofiloch screamed, and countless black feathers fell off his wings. In the blood mist that filled the sky, the black wings were peeled off bit by bit!

The Pope stretched his foot forward and stepped lightly on the ground. The whole square shook with his step!

Ofiloch's wings were completely torn off, two streaks of purple-black blood marked the sky, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed...

The flames had already rushed to Elesis's body, and her black robe turned into ashes in the flames.

Ofiloch's eyes lit up with the last flame, and his body suddenly rose upwards, drew an arc, and fell into the flames.

His fingers finally found Elesis and he hugged her tightly.

The flames rose and engulfed the two entangled bodies...

"Aoife, you shouldn't have come back..."

"If I don't come back, I will never see you again..."

"Ao Fei, you finally chose me, I'm so happy..."

"If I didn't have you, how could I be happy even if I had the whole world..."

Life is like a summer flower, just for a moment.

Rogge stared blankly at the flames soaring into the sky, his heart filled with despair. He vaguely saw two entangled transparent figures leaping out of the fire and soaring into the sky.

Cardinal Burke was also disheartened. His eyes when he looked at the Pope were full of despair.

The Pope sat down on the throne tremblingly, wiping the sweat from his head with difficulty, and kept saying: He is old, he is really old. "

The flames burned throughout the afternoon and finally died out at dusk. Hundreds of rosewood sticks were all burned, but no ashes were left. The stake was also empty. Several cardinals rushed into the fire, and after a frantic search, a bishop cheered, raised a small statue, rushed back to the dais, and presented it to the pope.

Rogge's pupils suddenly grew larger and smaller, and finally adjusted to a suitable point, where he could clearly observe the small statue in the distance.

On the statue, a graceful woman is tied to a stone pillar, and a demon with wings on its back is hugging her from behind. Every detail on the statue is lifelike, as if the woman and the devil will come alive in the next moment. Rogge could even see the woman's happy expression clearly.

That happiness that once deeply hurt him!

"Elesis, Elesis..." Rogge silently recited the name that had changed his life, "Wait for me, I will definitely come back to get your statue. I will never let you fall again." It’s in someone else’s hands…”

The cardinal who presented the statue flattered the Pope and said: "Your Majesty, this is the sixth statue of 'Angel in Purgatory'! You have been in power for only thirty years and you have obtained four statues. This is such a great achievement. It’s more than the previous fifty-one popes combined!”

The pope narrowed his dim old eyes and took advantage of his flattery contentedly. Originally, this seat of flattery had always been held by Cardinal Burke, but now he suddenly became desperate. This opportunity came to the second pick, Cardinal Buchanan, who was already seventy-one years old.

The Pope took the statue and caressed it gently. Seeing the devil with wings on his back, he suddenly sighed and asked, "How is Lord Augustus?"

Buchanan hurriedly replied: "My lord, he was seriously injured and is still in a coma. I have asked the priest to treat Lord Augustus. However, the situation does not look promising."

After hesitating for a moment, Buchanan whispered again: "Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that after Lord Augustus recovers, his abilities will be greatly reduced. For such an important position as the leader of the Holy Knights, he must be a powerful person. I will take the position. My subordinates believe that Dogur, the leader of the Holy Knights of the Archdiocese of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, is wise and decisive. Although his personal combat effectiveness is a little inferior, he is a rare military genius and can be qualified for the position of leader of the Holy Knights of the Church."

The Pope suddenly lost interest. He waved his hand and closed his eyes tiredly. Seeing the opportunity, Buchanan had no choice but to announce the end of the ceremony and serve the Pope back to the cathedral.

The city of Lille came to life again, and people began to pour into the streets.

Rogge stood up. He knew that it wouldn't be long before news of his escape would come out. The chaos in front of him was the best time to escape.

He turned around and was about to go downstairs when he saw the mother and daughter lying on the ground, covered in blood. He was slightly startled. Although he had made up his mind to kill people and silence them, he hadn't taken action yet? He gently turned over the two corpses and found that the fatal wound was an inch-long cut on the throat. The wound was extremely flat and smooth, and the trachea was cut just right without any extra effort.

"Who did this?" Rogge thought to himself. He suddenly thought of the mysterious woman and the cold hand that calmed his fear. Remembering that hand that had touched his forehead, Rogge couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Now in my impression, I only remember the straight hair as long as satin and mirror, and a pair of eyes as deep as ink. What she looked like, I couldn't remember at all.

Rogge didn't have time to delve deeper, so he hurriedly dug out a set of clothes at home and put them on, put on a few silver coins he found, and walked onto the street.

After this miracle, Lille will have another sleepless night of carnival.

Rogge got out of Lille smoothly. It was already dark by now, and although the night was hot, there was already a hint of coolness in early autumn. He looked back and saw that the entire city of Lille was brilliant and brilliant.

He suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. This city has several years of hard work! Are the Hammer of War, the title of nobility, a small amount of wealth, a position of power, the captain of the Knights, and the countless important people I met, all just gone with the wind

He sighed, as well as his damaged friends, except for Ete who was missing and Kate who was in the Lion's Tooth Camp, Franco and Lance would be more or less dragged down by him. Forget it, don't think about this anymore. With their family background, they can only suffer a little bit, and nothing big will happen.

Oferoch fell, but his father, the Archduke of Bavaria, did not appear. Rogge only felt that all this was like a dream.

Rogge glanced back at the distant city of Lille, but this time he felt extremely heavy and depressed, as if there was a huge boulder blocking his chest. Forget it, I don’t want to think about it so much anymore, let’s escape from this place first, it’s important to save your life.

The world is so big, so the church’s tentacles won’t extend that far, right? Besides, how can one not make a family rich by relying on one’s own abilities? He wanted to laugh three times, but there was a lump in his chest and he couldn't laugh no matter what.

Rogge opened his mouth and spit out a piece of black crystal. He touched the crystal gently and murmured the name.

He laughed suddenly and swallowed the black crystal in one gulp. Then he identified the direction, turned around and headed north, whipped his horse and whipped his horse, and galloped towards the central mountain range that stretched thousands of miles.

A few days later, Andre stood leisurely in the center of a gorgeous hall, looking at the three people sitting in the hall without any compromise. Sitting in the hall were Marshal Rochelio, who had rushed back from the front line, and David, the leader of the Wolf Knights who became famous in World War I. The other person was Gonzalez, who had a rough appearance.

Marshal Rochelio had a dark face and slapped the coffee table hard. This antique made of Huanglong birthwood, which had a history of more than 500 years, was instantly broken into several pieces.

"You actually let Froya go? You actually let a great magician with two artifacts go? You actually let that little goblin who is famous for his shrewdness and insidiousness go? Do you think that in the family? Hundreds of lives have been lived for too long!!??" After saying this, the always elegant marshal roared!

Andre still looked disapproving and said calmly: "Marshal, in your life, in addition to power, it is also power, right? Have you ever loved anyone? Never, right? So of course you think It’s unbelievable that I did this. But for me, if I had to do it again, I would choose the same way.”

The old marshal was furious. He grabbed a teacup and threw it at Andre's flawless face.

Andre looked at the tea cup with a sneer, neither dodging nor defending.

David jumped up and copied the teacup kiss in mid-air. This plan was what I arranged for my brother to do. This is a lack of consideration on my part, please don't be so angry. "

The old marshal's anger only increased, and shouted: "You can let her go, but at least keep those two artifacts! With these two artifacts in their hands, how much more blood will we shed!? Just For your ridiculous feelings? Also, in order to let that insignificant civilian woman go, you offended even the three giants of the Doomsday Judgment Group, why is that!"

Andre looked stubborn and replied: "How many people died and how much blood was shed has nothing to do with me? Besides, in the eyes of my father, aren't these soldiers just a bunch of numbers? When did you really care? Are they alive or dead? Why don't you have the heart to kill them? As for the three giants, they are just three clowns. What's the big deal in offending three clowns? Are you afraid of the church's revenge? No. Although I am not interested in politics I have never been interested, but I also know that your use value is much higher than those three clowns. For the sake of profit, the church can even sacrifice a peerless genius like Ofiloch, will it care about the lives of those three clowns? Even if it is. If it’s not you, father, my own use value is not less than any of them, right? As long as I am willing to lick that old Pope’s ass, my position in the church will not be worse than theirs.”

"Presumptuous!" Gonzalez yelled. "My father has worked hard all his life, but he is still working for the entire Rochelio family? What contribution have you made to the family since you were a child? Do you still have the nerve to talk so shamelessly here?"

"Brother, everyone in your family knows about your talent and strategy. There is no need for you to remind me of the identity of your family heir. I am not interested in power and status. This kind of cold and cold thing can be calculated and traded. I've had enough of my family." Andre said tit for tat.

Andre's arrogant attitude angered Gonzalez. He stared at Andre and said in a deep voice: "You are getting bolder and bolder. Do you think the laws in the family are just for good looks?"

"Brother, the law only works for those who respect it. Do you really think that I will be restrained? I will never be your opponent on the battlefield or in the political arena, but if you think that you just entered the fourteenth level You are so naive to want to keep me even with your fighting spirit!"

"That's enough!" David stood up. "Andre, shut up first!"

Andre still had some respect for David, his brother, and he didn't say a word, just sneered.

"Father, Andre is not very sensible yet. It is also my fault that I, the older brother, did not discipline him well. There was such an incident. Roger ran away from the church a few days ago. The church was very angry about this. Even Karajan and Charisma were convicted for this. I heard that the Pope personally ordered Karajan and Charisma to take two hundred holy knights to hunt down Rogge. They will not be allowed to return to the Holy Court unless they complete the task."

The old marshal thought for a while and realized that the church valued this Rogge very much. In the past, you have been recommending Roger to me that we must pay attention to it. Logically speaking, such a small person is not worthy of the church going to war. "

Gonzalez added: "It was Blood Angel Augustus' intention to pursue Rogge. He was very insistent, and he didn't know why. By the way, I heard that Rogge fled north to the Central Mountains. "

The old marshal turned to David and asked: "You suddenly mentioned this matter, do you have any thoughts?"

"Father, I think we should also send people to participate in this manhunt. Rogge has been in contact with Elesis for so long. Maybe he has some treasures that the church must get or knows some secrets. No matter what it is. For this reason, we should all participate fully and try to find opportunities to strike first. What's more, he is a mere ninth-level magician who can actually get along well among the major forces. If Ofiloch hadn't betrayed the church, he would have He has become a figure on one side. Looking at this alone, we have to fight for this person."

The old marshal thought for a while and nodded.

"With such a person, aren't you afraid that he will betray you after he reveals his appearance?" Andre mocked.

David said calmly: "In front of his father and elder brother, what use are his little plots? As long as his appetite is not too big, we can still feed him."

He said to the old marshal again: "Father, my brother has dealt with Rogge and knows him very well. My brother's sword skills are enough to subdue that cunning guy. I suggest that this time, my brother be assigned ten family special warriors. , pursue Rogge with all your strength.”

Rochelio thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Andre whistled and left, so I just said it was okay. I just didn't want to stay here anymore. There is no need for those samurai, too many people will cause trouble! Dear father and brothers, if you have nothing else to do, I will go out tonight. I don't want to stay in this dirty city full of conspiracies for a moment longer. "

"Wait!" David came over and said to Andre: "I put a magic mark on Rogge before, but I was just afraid that he would notice it, so it was very weak. I have a special magic mirror there that can receive it. I will give you the information about this person's magic mark in a moment. Also, I have a space wrist wheel, you should also take it with you. That wrist wheel can give you a chance to teleport every ten days, and the distance is five Within kilometers. Be careful along the way, Rogge is by no means an easy person to deal with."

He lowered his voice again and said: "Now that the Holy Court has decided to officially come forward, I'm afraid your sword master teacher's time is numbered. You have been running rampant all these years but nothing has happened. Do you really think it's your own fault? People are just jealous. It’s just your teacher and our family’s background. Remember, you must be careful in everything from now on! I asked you to do this because I don’t want you and Froya to meet on the battlefield!”

Andre was suddenly touched. David had always been helping him openly or secretly in the family, but he had caused him countless troubles. That space wrist wheel is the ultimate life-saving weapon for warriors! He actually gave it to himself.

But he was not good at expressing and did not want to express the feeling in his heart. He just nodded and followed David out of the hall without saying goodbye to the old marshal and his eldest brother.

The central mountain range that stretches thousands of miles has always been a paradise for devils and adventurers.

After three days of galloping alone, the huge, green mountain range lay in front of Andre. The Holy Knights had entered the central mountains two days before him.

"Little fat pig, I hope your cunningness is not just blown out, but don't get caught in these two days! At least you have to hold on until I come to deal with you!"

Andre smiled slightly and galloped into the endless mountains... (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)