Although there are too many flaws in acting skills, but he managed to deceive the remnants of Visa, not only without doubt, but also as if he had won a big victory, and he was overjoyed.
It's as if they won by themselves.
And Youlan's position in their eyes is getting higher and higher, she is regarded as a super thigh, hugged her tightly, and piled up all the belongings she could collect in the small villa.
You Lan also lived up to their expectations, and made two more shots in succession, beating the Miya Sect to the point of defeat, retreating three blocks in succession, killing people one after another.
Even their leader, the guy who called himself Artanis was no match for the mysterious witch. He was beaten to the point of crying, spitting out blood, and bleeding profusely.
The members of the Visa sect have regarded Youlan as their savior, and speculated that she is actually an angel under the seat of Visa, who came here specially to save themselves and restore the situation.
The only pity is that the mysterious witch seems to be a little lazy, and the number of shots is not many, and there are too many people in this Miya sect, and they look like they are dying. They were wiped out by the witch for a funeral, and they will run away tomorrow Went to the north of the city to beat up the cultists.
Gallo used the small puppet provided by Made to continuously investigate the situation and control the situation in the city.
He could even hear clearly the conversations of the senior members of Visa.
"Since this witch is the angel under my lord, should we do something else? Use her power to recover other cities?"
"Do you dare to bother that lord with these trivial matters? Didn't he say that? He has more important tasks on him, so don't disturb him!"
"Should we build a temple for him? Worship it?"
"But no one knows His appearance? It must be very...very...beautiful?"
All these conversations were overheard by a small sparrow-shaped puppet, and Gallo couldn't help laughing.
In this way, the time has come...
So in the early morning three days later, a beam of light fell on the east area of Yanan City, and a long sword gleaming with golden light slowly fell from the sky along with the beam of light.
The long sword exudes a powerful and deadly aura, with a coercion that makes people unable to look directly at it, making people want to worship it when they see it.
Even people who have no common sense of religion can see the extraordinaryness of this long sword, and the way it descends is also in line with the imagination of a god bestowing an artifact.
Obviously, the Miya Sect was not satisfied with the situation in Yanan City, and invited the artifact, intending to solve the mysterious witch once and for all.
And the mysterious witch also walked out of her room, looking up at the divine sword, exuding an extremely dignified aura.
She said in a rare way:
"Stand back..."
Visa taught everyone to retreat quickly, giving up a large block.
A fierce battle is inevitable.
The divine sword was finally given to a tall and tall paladin. Wearing a set of solid silver armor, which covered his face, he knelt down on one knee and caught the long sword.
Then he held a long sword and slashed towards the direction of the witch.
A fierce battle started immediately, the two sides fought flying sand and rocks, the sun and the moon were dark, and in the battlefield covered by black mist, only the aftermath of the strength of the two sides fighting destroyed several nearby blocks.
Huge crows can also be seen from time to time, and phantoms of angels are fighting fiercely in mid-air, beating chicken feathers all over the place.
The people in Yanan City almost watched the life-and-death fight on their knees.
No one dared to get close, and no one dared to look directly at the battlefield covered in black mist, as if they were about to be blinded by the sight of it.
People can only imagine in their minds what a tragic situation it was. Was it the strong man of the Miya sect who held the divine sword and stabbed the mysterious witch in the chest? Or is the mysterious witch riding on the opponent's waist, desperately strangling his neck
Or were the two of them standing still, just relying on the phantom condensed by strength to fight madly there
In short, the level is too high to imagine.
And the result of this fierce battle is also difficult to guess. It seems that the witch has the upper hand at present? That layer of black mist has not yet dissipated, indicating that she should still be in control of the battle situation.
But the other party is holding a real artifact, and it is very likely that there is some trick to turn the tables.
On the side of the remnants of Visa, they naturally hope that the witch will win. If she loses, they can basically surrender.
On the side of the Eas cultists, they hope to kill both sides and let them benefit.
As for the two parties that are actually at war, they are still thinking about more important issues at this time.
"Do you really want to fight like this until night?"
You Lan was holding a piece of biscuit in her hand, eating like a little squirrel, and couldn't help admiring:
“This cookie is delicious!”
"This is what the old bishop did on purpose, knowing that we are having a hard time today."
Gallo was talking beside her, holding a little milk cat in his arms, and kept teasing it.
The little milk cat held one of his fingers with its fluffy little paw, licked it gently, and tried to show its cuteness to relieve the owner's boredom.
You Lan was still a little flustered, and asked:
"But we are like this, can we really deceive Visa? He is a true god!"
Jia Luo smiled indifferently, stood up, and handed the kitten to You Lan to play with.
"Don't think too smart about the true god."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it at will in the distance, creating a stream of holy flames, sprayed them out, and burned down several surrounding houses.
At the same time, he shouted a few times:
"Ah! You witch! You are so vicious! Watch me burn you to death!"
You Lan quickly cooperated and shouted:
"Ugh! Ahhh!"
Then, Gallo sat back on the spot, snatched the little milk cat back, and continued:
"This time, Visa should be packed before the Winter Festival."
"But there is some trouble on the side of Eas. This guy is much more cunning than Visa, and his hiding position is very clever."
Visa is hiding in his own kingdom of God, which is equivalent to an ordinary small cave in Gallo's view. No matter how hard he tries, even if it all collapses, only Visa himself will suffer.
So Gallo was able to deceive Visa by offering sacrifices, directly destroying his divine kingdom, leaving him invisible.
But Eas is different. He hides in the seal of the evil gods, which is equivalent to a prison for evil gods. I don’t know how many evil gods are still alive in it. Gallo certainly can’t collapse the entire prison. Very big trouble.
So until his strength is fully recovered, he has no good way to take Eas for the time being.
I can only let him hang on for a while.
But Visa, it must be resolved before the Winter Festival, he only has three days left.
When Youlan heard Gallo mentioning the Winter Festival, she blinked quickly, moved closer to him, and asked in a low voice:
"During the Winter Festival, shall we... shall we be together..."
Seeing her hesitant to speak, Gallo asked back:
"Huh? Together with what?"
Woo... This guy, how can a girl say such a thing!
You Lan was so wronged that she wished she could bite Jia Luo.
She certainly didn't dare to say it herself, not because she was shy or arrogant.
Just the fear of being rejected...
She had no choice but to change her rhetoric:
"Then... are you free on the day of the Winter Festival?"
Gallo thought for a while, and replied seriously:
"Should... be very busy, right?"
He is really busy. The winter festival is an important festival to welcome the new year. He has to preside over a lot of religious activities, and he has to watch the branch mine in Yanan City, and making snowmen in a daze is relatively secondary.
You Lan was so angry that she couldn't take it anymore, she really bit his arm.
Gallo took advantage of the situation and let out a miserable scream:
"Ah!!! You poisonous woman! You actually spewed blood!"
You Lan was angry and funny, she couldn't help but relax her mouth a little bit, and lightly licked the place where she was bitten, which made Jia Luo itchy.
The two tossed and tossed until it was almost dark before entering the next step of the plan.
This earth-shattering fierce battle finally came to an end. As the black mist gradually dissipated, the final winner, the mysterious witch, limped out slowly.
The place where the two fought before has been completely razed to the ground. The originally neat buildings have been turned into ruins. The ground is full of large and small potholes and devastated.
Since it was the witch who came out, it naturally showed that she had the last laugh, while the Miya Cult powerhouse and the sword disappeared, probably destroyed during the battle.
But the witch herself was obviously seriously injured, with large and small wounds all over her body, and the terrifying demon following her also disappeared. It seems that it must have been purified during the battle, right
The witch was clearly at the end of her strength, and every time she took a step, she had to pant for a while, and a lot of blood dripped from the wound.
She couldn't go far, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. She put her hands on her chest and fell down heavily.
Only then did the surrounding people notice that there was half of a shining broken sword stuck in her chest.
In the end, the witch also died, and her body turned into a large flock of crows, croaking and fleeing in all directions.
The last thing left on the scene was the broken sword that had lost its power, which was picked up by the Visa staff in a hurry and sent back.
After a while, the broken sword was sent to the room of the priest of Borg, and placed in front of the two priests and a centurion.
"This is a genuine artifact fragment! Even though it has lost its power, it is still full of mystery..."
Priest Borg murmured in a low voice, wanting to reach out to touch the hilt of the sword, but he stretched his hand halfway, and quickly retracted it.
"What should we do with this thing?"
Officiant Rose frowned and asked.
This thing is very hot in his opinion.
It is indeed a real artifact fragment, even if it is only a fragment, it is an extremely precious treasure.
But I don't know how to use it at all, and it doesn't help the current situation much. Maybe it will get angry and attract crazy revenge from the Miya sect, or coveted by the Eas cultists.
Now that they have lost the protection of that powerful witch, they have instantly become the weakest force in the city, and the territory they control has been compressed to a very small size, already on the verge of collapse.
Even if you know that this kind of artifact fragment is very precious, you can't keep it at all.
But if they want to give them away, they are really reluctant, and they are in a very embarrassing situation.
When everyone was frowning, Angus Centurion at the side suddenly suggested:
"Maybe we should sacrifice it to our Lord?"
The two chief priests couldn't help being stunned, and their eyes suddenly flashed.
There is no doubt that this is a great proposition.
They have been carrying out various sacrifices and prayers before, hoping that Visa can respond as soon as possible to solve the crisis of the Theocracy.
But Visa seemed to be dead, without any response.
It may be that He is really busy, or it may be that the sacrifice is not heavy enough.
In short, it is impossible for Visa to abandon them. This is absolutely impossible, and no one would believe it.
But the broken sword right now is obviously an excellent sacrifice, a hard-won treasure, and it should be able to please Visa, right
If this doesn't work, then there is really no way out, and one's own thigh has been broken.
Speaking of which, what exactly was the venerable looking for when he came to the city? The remnants of Visa have not figured out the reason so far.
It's just a general guess that she also wants to take advantage of the chaotic situation and come to establish a sect, right
It's just that the Miya sect suddenly appeared and disrupted her plan and deployment
It was the most plausible reason they could come up with.
All in all, this broken sword is their last straw, and waiting for Visa to lend a helping hand is their only hope.
So the three of them quickly summoned their staff to prepare for the sacrifice.
According to the teachings of Visa, the sacrifice must be carried out at the deepest hour of the night, because Visa is the god in charge of darkness, and the probability of His response to the sacrifice at that time is the greatest.
As for other specifications and standards, they are not clearly stipulated in the doctrine, and if they are a little crude in theory, they should be fine
It's not that they want to be simple, but that the situation is urgent and time is limited, so there is no time for more preparations.
If the sacrifice cannot be completed tonight, if there is a response, it is very likely that tomorrow morning, that hateful choir will come to the door to sing funeral songs.
At this time, Visa was shrinking in his own kingdom of God, as if taking a nap.
His appearance looks like a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak, with a decadent temperament, completely devoid of the energy and energy that a god should have, his eyes are even more tightly closed, and his brows twitch from time to time.
This is of course not his real appearance, his real body is not in human form, this image is just a disguise.
But even if it was a disguise, it could be seen that He was in a bad mood and was in a state of fear, afraid that someone would suddenly rush in to check the water meter.
And in His ears, there were still chaotic prayers, all of which were the prayers of the believers.
He won't respond, and can't.
But amidst the prayers, He suddenly heard a different voice.
A sacrifice? This offering...
something special
Visa opened his eyes suddenly, with bursts of gloomy light shining in his eyes.
He smelled an unusual smell on this sacrifice.
The smell of authority!