"I am Ritsu. I am the Cardinal Red-robed Archbishop of the Punishment Institute. I am the Grand Arbitrator of the Parade of the Punishment Institute. I am the Bishop of the Temple of Punishment. I am Ritsu. You dare to hit me? You will all be burned at the stake. !" Painfully beaten, the God of Law subconsciously reported the identity of the body he occupied. WwW、QuanBen-XiaoShuo、cOm
"I want to see Arthur, I want to see Diogo, if you dare to hit me, you will all be sent to the stake for blasphemy!"
The half-dragon warriors don’t know what a cardinal red-robed archbishop is, nor what a traveling grand arbiter is, nor what a templar bishop is. To these abyss thugs, all church clergy have only one title—those holy sticks who believe in gods!
As for a magic stick, his only fate in the abyss is to be beaten into meat and fed to the monsters.
So it was good that the God of Law didn't yell. When he yelled, another large group of half-dragon soldiers also jumped off the city wall and rushed towards him in a chaotic manner. Hundreds of half-dragons happily wielded their swords, guns, swords and halberds and beat the God of Law and Order. Some even threw their thick legs and kicked him.
In the end, the God of Laws and Orders was like a rat crossing the street. He was kicked and rolled all over the floor. He was covered in blood and howled at the top of his lungs. However, because he was so drunk, his howling gradually became quieter. Weakened.
After being beaten for another quarter of an hour, even though the body of the God of Laws and Orders was nourished by his divine blood and was much stronger than ordinary demigods, the brute force of these half-dragons was extremely strong, and the God of Laws and Orders did not deliberately Protecting his body, he might still be beaten to death.
At this time, a patrolling Demon Dragon General found the God of Laws and Orders who was kicked all over the floor. He also had the pungent smell of alcohol on his body and had lipstick marks on his face. He beat him up. He yawned and pointed at the God of Law impatiently: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Your Majesty said, military discipline! We have to behave like a regular army, military discipline!"
"Where's your discipline? Where's your military discipline? Huh? Isn't he just one person? Why are you making such a fuss? Kill him quickly and throw him out to feed the wolves! Noisy at the gate of the city has a bad influence. It scares those who come. What to do with the fleeing nobles who defected?”
The dragon general was taught a lesson by Diogo. I have deeply understood the great connotation of the word 'face project'.
Chaos City is recruiting fleeing nobles and ordinary people from all directions. No matter whether the city is hell or heaven, but at the gate of the city, even if they are acting, they must act like heaven. Otherwise, the bad reputation will spread, and who will dare to go there? Are you coming here to Chaos City
So he impatiently asked the half-dragons to quickly deal with the God of Law and Order. Throw him far away and feed it to the wolves. He didn't want to scare away the refugees who came to seek refuge by shouting at the door.
A half-dragon officer came over and reported in a low voice what the God of Law had just said to his immediate superior.
The Demonic Dragon General was stunned. He rubbed his bald head vigorously and murmured in a low voice: "Greetings to his mother's nǎinǎi, Your Majesty seems to have told us, Law? That guy? Speaking of which, it's still that idiot Arthur... Brother-in-law? But what is the relationship between Arthur and him..."
A sinister and sinister light flashed in his eyes, and the Demonic Dragon General said in a deep voice: "Stop it, you bastards, stop it! Get him in. Find a hole in the ground and lock him up, and take him there when he wakes up." See your Majesty. Well, what is that idiot Arthur doing? Go and find out!"
The half-dragons at the gate of the city stopped and spread out, revealing the God of Law with his clothes torn to pieces and his bare buttocks exposed. The poor God of Law was lying on the ground with a red face and talking nonsense. There were two huge black footprints on his buttocks, one on the left and one on the right.
After a while, a big demon dragon man rushed over and muttered in a low voice towards the demon dragon general: "Grandfather, that idiot Arthur was just drunk and was working hard with two succubi in his arms, hey , I guess I won’t be able to wake up before dawn. Even if it gets dawn, I still don’t know if I can get up.”
"That's it!" The Demonic Dragon General patted his shiny bald head and pointed to Lu, using the nobleman of Borelli to see a pile of dog shit on the street. He ordered the city hall cleaners to clean up the pile of shit and said in a calm tone: "Then find a hole in the ground and lock him in. Well, it will save trouble. You don't have to send someone to keep an eye on him and then feed him." Two bags of spirits, that is.”
The Demonic Dragon General didn't take Law to heart. Firstly, this guy is the core member of the Temple of Punishment. If he comes to see Arthur, he must be doing nothing good. Secondly, since he comes to see Arthur, he will definitely not mess around. Even if he ran away, there was no need to send someone to keep an eye on him. If you have this free time to send people to keep an eye on him, you might as well let the children who are bored in the abyss world have some fun.
To be precise, in terms of preferential treatment of subordinate soldiers and taking care of their own sons and daughters, the dragon clan is often much better than humans. Although, the way the Demonic Dragon Clan treats their subordinate soldiers preferentially and takes care of their sons is a bit inconsistent with human morality!
Several half-dragon warriors randomly dragged the God of Law and Order's legs, dragging him into the city like a dead dog.
They walked all the way through the messy tent area, pulling the God of Law straight away from the sewage, garbage, and human and animal excrement, regardless of how dirty the noble God was. They dragged the God of Law and Order into the black palace complex at the core of Chaos City, walked to a dirt yard at the back, and threw the God of Law and Order on the ground.
After shouting for a while, several human servants came over, pried open the mouth of the God of Law and Order, and poured several bags of strong liquor into the mouth of the already drunk God of Law and Order. More than ten kilograms of strong alcohol. For ordinary humans, drinking so much strong alcohol would be fatal, but these half-dragons didn't care about Ritsu's life or death. They poured the strong alcohol into Ritsu's belly and kicked him into the yard. In a hole in the ground.
Hundreds of underground wells three meters in diameter and tens of meters deep were dug in this yard. The opening of the underground well is only three meters in diameter, but the width below is about a hundred meters wide. There were many unlucky guys imprisoned here who had been beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons. All of them were unable to get up and were lying on the ground with their eyes closed, waiting to die.
Looking at the clothes on these people, they are all clergy from various countries in the Eastern Great Plains. They come from the major temples of the church. Before the nomads invaded the Eastern Great Plains, they were all high-ranking bishops and archbishops, enjoying all their glory and wealth.
But the nomads came too quickly, and some of them were too deeply involved with the nobles of those countries, so they fled with those nobles. In the end, just like the nobles who defected to Chaos City, these clergy also came to Chaos City.
But Diogo had a deep-rooted dislike for clergy. As soon as he saw these clergy who had surrendered themselves to the trap, all of them, men, women, old and young, broke off their limbs and threw them into these caves with harsh conditions and left them to their fate. That's all for the male clergy, they just suffer a little bit from their flesh, but for the beautiful female clergy, you can imagine what else they will encounter before they are thrown into the hole.
The poor God of Laws and Orders was just thrown into a hole in the ground like trash. Coincidentally, he happened to hit a dying priest of the Temple of Punishment lying on the ground. This devout believer of the God of Law was smashed in the neck by the God of Law, and he died tragically on the spot without even making a sound.
His soul with brilliant golden light and full of sacred aura flew up, and an invisible suction force almost instinctively came out from the brow of the God of Law. This powerful and pure soul of a true believer He swallowed it in one gulp.
He burped heavily, and the broken bones on the God of Law healed with a few clicks. The soul of a true believer who devoutly believes in him contains extremely powerful power. For such damage caused by ordinary physical attacks, the power contained in such a soul is enough to instantly repair all damage.
Souls, especially the souls of devout believers, this is the panacea of the gods!
"Well, the purity is very high, the weight is a little small, and the power is not enough!" Even in a coma, the God of Laws and Orders still made the most objective evaluation of this believer's soul, but it was just a high-ranking heavenly person. The soul of the orthodox priest, although his faith is very firm and his soul is extremely pure, is only one piece and the weight is too small. The strength of the soul itself is too weak and the power is not enough to fill his belly.
The city of chaos has not changed in any way because of the arrival of the God of Law. In this chaotic city, all order and laws are empty letters. Only the power of the demon dragon family rules here. The law of the jungle is the only thing here. truth.
Mu Wei and Old Shenmu moved forward, passing tent areas one after another along the main road in the city.
When Mu Wei saw the sewage and various filth on the ground, her pretty face turned a little pale. When she saw several corpses that had just died on the street and no one had collected them, and black plasma was constantly flowing out of the mouths of these corpses, Mu Wei had the urge to pass out.
Even in the battle between gods, Mu Wei, who has a mysophobia, always uses the strongest attack to instantly turn all the enemies in front of her into ashes, turning them into a ray of light, a wisp of smoke, and a wisp of breath. She will never leave behind. Such a hideous and ugly corpse polluted his sight.
As the most clean goddess among the gods, when Mu Wei saw these terrible filths, she felt like she was in the most terrifying abyss of hell. Her mind went blank and she no longer had the ability to think at all.
"Sir, we need to find a place to rest!" Old Shenmu said in a low voice to the side.
Mu Wei's eyes widened and she watched in horror as the two skinny horses excreted a large amount of feces on the roadside. Her body was shaking violently and she almost fainted. She didn't hear what the old shepherd was saying at all, and she didn't react at all.
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