world.
mainland.
Temple.
deep.
Wherever a person walked by, all the priests knelt down and worshiped.
The person walking by was a petite girl with crystal-clear skin, one meter and a half tall, with long hair hanging down to her ankles, the ends of her hair caressing the jade-carved heel.
Girls are not really girls, no matter their experience or age.
Her name is Xia Xiaosu.
She was born more than a thousand years ago and is now the doomsday pope of the Church of Death.
The Church of Death was born out of the Wolf Snake and the Church of Death. Contrary to its name, this church is not evil, but only makes people fear death. The Doomsday Pope will not bring the doomsday, but only demonstrates the power of her power.
At the same time, the Pope of Doom is only an honorary title, and the word "Doom" is a tribute to her power.
In this day and age, there is someone else who is the real Pope, but even the current Pope needs to bow when he sees her.
No one dares to complain about why the Pope of Doom is only 1.5 meters tall.
It is said that the cardinals of the church once proposed that the doomsday pope wear a hat to show his dignity, but this proposal was rejected after a round table discussion.
Therefore, the Pope of Doom is still 1.5 meters tall.
She walked to the deepest place and looked at the misty little world. The white-haired bishop on the side lowered his head and said, "They haven't woken up yet."
"knew."
The Doomsday Pope just came to confirm, because she suddenly felt uneasy recently.
She asked again: "Have the fugitives on the southern coast of the mainland settled down recently?"
The white-clothed bishop said: "The Mortal Kingdom is currently building a new city to accommodate the refugees. Bishop Ye Fengling has already led the temple warriors to maintain public security. Maybe he will be able to return to report on his duties soon. When the construction is completed, I still need your help." Name the new city."
The Doomsday Pope said: "Just let the Pope decide, no need to ask me."
"You are always so kind, but you don't seek fame or fortune." The white-clothed bishop paused and said, "The Pope has prepared a dinner waiting for you in the inner court."
"No."
"The Pope said that he has something very important to discuss with you. It seems to be about the fugitives in the south."
Southern fugitive
The Doomsday Pope thought for a moment.
The so-called fugitives from the south do not come from the land in the south. There is no land in the south, but the dangerous ocean full of fog. In today's carnage, the nightmare on the ocean is far greater than on the land.
In short, the ocean is unreachable, with thousands of feet of waves swallowing up ships, weird nightmares that devour people's souls, and disorderly monsters that grind their teeth, suck blood, and kill people like hemp.
She doesn't even know where the sea from the south coast leads. Is it an island? Or is it still the mainland
Since it was about the "Southern Fugitives", she felt it was necessary to listen to it.
Now this pope is her godson, who was enlightened by her herself. When she was a child, this pope loved to sit under her and listen to her reciting scriptures devoutly.
But...it's just piety.
Since her brother disappeared eight hundred years ago, she has tried to cultivate some descendants, and even tried to get along with those descendants, but no matter who they are, they are still far away from her, because she is the Pope of Doom, and no one dares to be in front of her. Be cautious and cautious.
Only then did the Pope of Doom understand, or perhaps it was confirmed once again... that his "home" and his warmth had disappeared since the day his brother disappeared.
She is no longer a sister.
No one will treat her as a sister anymore.
No one will have any affection for her in this cold world.
Maybe there were people who coveted her appearance, power, and strength in the past, but now they are gone, because she is the uncrowned king of this continent, someone who must be respected by countless countries and sects.
"Take me there."
"Yes, please come with me to the Earthly Temple first. The Black Bishop still needs to report to you on the heresy. This will take you half an hour. After that, the Narcissus Bishop who once served you in the temple will take you to the banquet. "
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Although the Temple of Death is located in the south of this continent, due to the spiritual energy, the weather has not changed and is still the same as the land of ice and snow thousands of years ago.
The skylight was like a river of blood that had not yet dimmed, shining quietly on the ancient palace, but in the blink of an eye, it was enveloped and swallowed by large rust-colored blue clouds.
The snow was falling heavily, and there was no human warmth at all.
The Doomsday Pope is listening to the Black Bishop's report.
But the current Pope is sitting in the secret hall in the corner of the temple.
Here, it seems to be isolated from the outside world.
The candlelight, without swaying or swaying, illuminates the mythological relief murals and the ancient stone platform full of history.
There are still many dark shadows in this secret palace.
Among them was "Bishop Ye Lingfeng, who will not return to report on his duties for some time."
The bishop was standing side by side with the Pope, and a cold dagger in his hand was pressed against the Pope's neck.
The audience was full of shadows.
One of them chuckled and walked forward, "Lingfeng did a good job."
The bishop showed a charming smile and said: "Don't make fun of Lingfeng, thank you for the magical dagger I gave you. If it weren't for this dagger, the Pope's fate would not be destroyed so easily... In my case He put a dagger on his neck, but he had already gone through a fight, and used this dagger to pierce his karma, making him unlucky, and now it made his Dharma body unable to function. After all, , I’m still awesome.”
"Hahaha."
The man laughed loudly, then walked up to the stone platform and stood in front of the Pope, showing a handsome face. He curled up the corner of his lips and raised an evil smile, "Old man, your Death Temple sits on the entire continent, but you There are still so many people living in poverty, and if it weren’t for Lingfeng, I wouldn’t have known you still had so many gold and silver treasures in your treasury.”
Pope: "Who are you?"
The man said coldly: "Why don't you divide the gold and silver treasures and use them to help others?"
"Step by step, the truth is not that simple. Regarding the refugees, we have also coordinated with the mortal nations in various places to carry out resettlement. We may not have considered it, but we have never ignored it."
"mortal?"
The man couldn't help but sneer, "He is indeed the high-ranking Pope, but those people have become mortals? Is it natural to call him that? Why do you look down on those people?"
He suddenly turned to Bishop Ye Lingfeng, who was standing beside the Pope. Ye Lingfeng understood the meaning and immediately pierced the sharp edge of the mysterious dagger into the Pope's shoulder.
Suddenly, the Pope screamed, but was muffled by a hand and did not make much sound.
This stabbing not only hurt his physical body, but also his Dharma body, his life level, and his fate.
What kind of dagger is this
How could such a dagger exist in the world
Immediately afterwards, the man slapped him hard.
The Pope felt the severe pain and fell off his seat. His hair was gray and his whole body was trembling.
Bang! !
The man showed no mercy and stepped directly on his face, looking down at him with an evil smile.
The Pope was not panicked, he sighed softly: "If my prediction is correct, you should be overseas escapees who landed on the south coast, right
We arranged for people to help you as soon as possible. Why should we repay kindness with enmity? "
"save
Repaying kindness with hatred
What favor
We fled with tens of thousands of refugees. I thought I would have a good life, but what about you
We are only given the most ordinary houses and the most ordinary food, but we live in palaces and eat delicious food. Do we really think that we are beggars? "
The Pope was stunned by these words. He didn't know what to say.
The man said: "We came from another continent, and there were monsters who oppressed us on that continent, so we escaped here after a narrow escape, but we didn't expect that we would still be treated like this by you?"
The Pope said in astonishment: "How on earth have we treated you?"
The man was stunned by the question and said coldly: "You should give up your property and everything to help us.
Instead of just giving us the most ordinary houses and the most ordinary food, you are looking down on us!
No, you don’t look down on anyone at all, and you still talk about the mortal kingdom!
Do you think you are not a mortal? "
The Pope sighed: "What do you want?"
The man was about to speak again when a voice came from under the stone steps.
"Stop being so nagging, just kill him, and then we have to deal with the Pope of Doom at the dinner party."
When the Pope heard the name "Pope of Doom", he suddenly became angry, his pale hair began to tremble, and he shouted hoarsely: "Why
Teacher, she has never done anything. She has saved and helped more people in her life than you have ever eaten. What qualifications do you have..."
Bang! !
Another kick.
"qualifications
People like you who regard ordinary people as mortals still have the nerve to ask us? "
The man saw the pope's white hair wet with tears, sneered, and stepped on his neck without mercy.
Soon, someone came forward and tore off the Pope's face and started making a human skin mask.
The rest started talking.
"I heard that the Pope of Doom is quite beautiful. Why don't you take it to your account? We nine brothers share blessings and hardships. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy them together when the time comes?"
"When you see a woman, you want to take her into your account. Lao Ba, are you a licker?"
"Beat her until she kneels at our feet, so she is no longer a licker."
"The following needs to control this huge force. The nine of us are all the best among the time travellers. We broke out from the terrifying siege of those monsters in the southern continent... Brothers work together and are as powerful as gold. Let's work together for a better future. .”
At the mention of monsters, several people fell silent.
terrible.
Too strong.
It makes people unable to even have the slightest desire to resist.
It's better to go here.
Suddenly someone said:
"Brother, if we take control of the temple, do we really want to lose all our wealth?"
"Of course, we have to help ordinary people. But..." In the darkness, a tall figure pondered for a moment, "But except for the villagers who fled with us, do the others count as human beings?"
Listen to us obediently, we know people.
Otherwise, it doesn’t even count as a human being, so what can we do to help? "
"Brother is right. There is no distinction between mortals and powerful people in this world. There are just people and non-human beings. Those we know are human beings, otherwise they are not human beings."
“Yes, a true man should stand on the mountain of bones and determine the life or death of a country with just one word.
Those who dare to destroy the beauty of this world,
The country where he lives must be punished together. Even if he kills 100,000, millions, or tens of millions of people, he must make them realize their mistake. "
"Brother, wouldn't this be bad? After all, they are also flesh and blood..."
“Flesh and blood
Lao Qi, remember, we are not the Virgin.
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Those who are hostile to us are no longer human beings. They must die, and their families and their countries must also be buried with them.
Otherwise, what should we do if we become enemies in the future? "
"Yes, Lao Qi, do you think you are the only one with a kind heart
When you say and do this, do you think that you are smart and others are fools, so you have to be different from us? "
"We are the protagonists of this era. The nine of us are together. As long as a period of time passes, we will surely become stronger and stronger while lying still, and then defeat those monsters.
At that time, we can even blow up the world, destroy the mountains and rivers, shatter the world, shatter the universe, and let everyone die under our power.
However, we will not die, we must transcend this universe. "
"The dinner is about to start. Let's get ready. As long as we convince the Pope of Doom, this continent will be ours."
"However, I have heard many voices along the way, and they all say that the Pope of Doom is actually quite good..."
"pretty good
Lao Qi, did you hear that she is beautiful, so you want to be a dog licker
We have all killed the Pope, so naturally we must kill her too.
If she doesn't die, will she become hostile to us one day
If you really pity her, then let her experience the beauty of love before she dies, so that she can die without regrets.
Presumably people like her have never known what love is.
Let her understand before she dies, which is the highest favor. "
"This Doomsday Pope is a god in this continent, and it is said that he is the condensed image of the gods' faith. So today, we are going to kill the god!"
"Slay God!"
"Slay God!"
"Slay God!"
When these two words were spoken, everyone fell silent, with a fiery light shining in their eyes.
Since the gods are so high, she should be slaughtered. Only in this way can peace and clarity be restored to the world.
The nine people felt their blood boiling.
"For the sake of all people in the world!"
"For peace!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
These nine time travelers have experienced many difficulties and stood out from many gods. They all have many trump cards in their hands that others can't imagine. Such trump cards, coupled with the many internal agents of the Death Temple itself, such as Bishop Ye Lingfeng, add to the The above analysis and understanding of the power of the doomsday pope, as well as the fact that the banquet hall just deviated from the twelve golden people's profound formation of the temple of death, are enough.
As for why there is internal response.
The mysterious power contained in Goldfinger and the ambition of the human heart itself can interweave betrayal, conspiracy, and the darkest hypocrisy.
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The earthly palace.
The black bishop has completed his debriefing.
Narcissus has arrived, accompanying the Doomsday Pope to the dinner party.
Xia Xiaosu felt calm in her heart. When she passed the corridor, she reached out and picked out a six-sided snowflake from the vast ocean of snow, feeling the coldness melting.
She suddenly remembered that thousands of years ago, in the palace of the ancient Shang Dynasty, there was a princess carrying a lunch box and a prince reciting sutras in confinement.
The two were weak and helpless, eking out an ignoble existence in a palace where the situation was overwhelming and the situation was treacherous.
Although it is dark, they are still warm because of each other.
That warmth is unforgettable.
The heavy snow remains the same every year, but in the blink of an eye, things have changed over the past thousand years.
elder brother…
Are you still alive
How are you