Thousands of well-equipped priests in the square will keep their guns with residual heat. The tubes are aimed at the yellow hair on the top of the central column and the two women on the roof below. The audience is silent, and even their breathing is almost suppressed. not.
Kroll looked a little strange: "Only the three of you?"
Yellow Hair: "Enough is enough."
Kroll instantly burst into laughter: "Ha! Hahahaha... Arrogant!" He pulled his face down sharply, and his green eyes stared fiercely at Huang Mao: "It's because all the strange things around were killed by the Holy See, and the strange escape from other areas. You're in control, so the only people here tonight are you and—"
He looked down at the nun and Yulia, and sneered: "Two witches."
The nun looked down at her nun dress, and when Kroll recognized her identity as a witch at a glance, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Why are you so familiar with witches
Yulia said in her ear: "The Dark Iron Forest deceived and killed Ursula and 11,000 witches, the Kroll family and the Holy See were involved in the whole process, and it is estimated that it was recorded in their family honorary history book, and he knew All the characteristics of witches are not surprising."
Sister: "Understood."
Their conversations did not deliberately lower their voices. Coupled with the amplification and echo effects of the square, basically everyone could hear this secret that was not a secret to the Holy See.
Therefore, the people of the Holy See did not change their faces. Even those who had just persecuted witches by the Holy See and the Kroll family felt that the witches were guilty first.
Cen Jin: "They just sent me here, not ready to compete."
Kroll: "In other words, it's just you."
Cen Jin smiled shyly and nodded.
Kroll still couldn't help laughing. His teammates, the Pope, the bishop, and others all felt that the yellow hair was sick. Not to mention how he was able to do it alone, it was just anyone around Kroll who came forward. Might as well kill him.
"I really want to know if you, who claimed to bomb the Holy See tonight, are relying on the god behind you or one of the two powerful weapons whose whereabouts are still unknown."
Cen Jin shrugged: "I also want to know if the European gods will be angry enough to kill me by killing a thousand terrifying angels + one Messiah."
Kroll turned the ring: "So, bombing the Holy See is just an excuse."
Cen Jin nodded and pointed to the ark above his head: "Take him by the way."
These words were so arrogant that they stepped on the crowns above their heads and danced. The Pope said coldly that there was no need to talk nonsense with Huangmao, and that Messiah didn't need to do it himself, just let them come to the end of Huangmao.
Kroll took off the ring and said, "I said I'd come in person."
Hearing this, the Pope immediately retreated behind Kroll.
Kroll took a few steps forward, and suddenly threw the ring in his hand to the yellow-haired face, more than a hundred meters away from each other, but the thrown ring ignored the conservation of energy, the earth's gravity and gravity, and passed through the vast expanse in a few seconds. The square came to a position two or three meters away from Huang Mao, and the speed was visibly slowed down by the naked eye.
The rocket launcher that Cen Jin carried on his shoulders cracked, like a broken puzzle piece, it shattered into countless pieces, and flew into the air, including the metal strip.
In a short period of time, the ring has been disassembled and reassembled countless times. When it reached Cen Jin's left eye, when the distance was less than forty centimeters, it had changed into a barrel-shaped gun about thirty centimeters.
The whole process from throwing the ring to combining the new weapon took no more than ten seconds, and no one responded at all, and Cen Jin just blinked and saw Kroll, who was 100 meters away, out of thin air. Appeared in front of him and kicked his chin.
Cen Jin leaned back to avoid this kick, while Kroll kicked the gun and weapon into the air, and then stepped on the air to do a backflip on the spot. Catch falling guns.
Just insert your fist into the entrance of one end of the barrel-shaped gun, and then straighten it to the left. The gem that emits red light just falls into a groove in the middle of the surface of the black weapon. With a click, the new gun is on. It fits perfectly with Kroll's left hand.
Click, click.
Kroll aimed the black hole on the other end of the gun at Cen Jin's face, and fired it in one go. Taking the ruby in the groove as the starting point, the golden curves spread all over the gun's body, and converged to the black hole to form an adult slap. The golden gorgeous formation followed by a light. Cannon banged out.
Cen Jin's body softened, and he fell suddenly. The light gun passed him by, and the moment it landed on the ground, it exploded violently. The firelight and black smoke shot up into the sky, and the evening wind blew away, revealing the ground unscathed.
Seeing this, Cen Jin couldn't help raising his eyebrows. When he landed at a position of about ten meters, he suddenly turned over. Scarlet mist spread around his pupils. His feet seemed to be stepping on hardened air. Pushing himself above the top of the cylinder, the sickle that appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air slashed forward, and the sharp blade that shone with cold light slashed the new weapon in Kroll's hand in half.
Then he turned around and kicked Kroll in the middle of the chest and kicked him fiercely. The latter fell to the ground like a kicked empty bottle and slid four or five meters behind, just avoiding Cen Jin. The heavy blow that came, fell from the sky like a 10,000-pound hammer hitting the ground.
The loud bang of the 'bang' was particularly clear and loud, and the whole square sent a heavy echo, but the ground that had been hit twice in succession showed no signs of cracking, and the bricks and tiles were particularly hard.
Huang Mao kicked the bricks on the ground, and suddenly laughed out loud, raised his head and brushed a strand of hair that fell on his forehead with his empty left tail finger, his eyes sparkling: "So you used this method to stop me from bombing the Holy See. Huh? Use the formation to protect the entire Vatican. No matter how much I bomb it, it won't fall. If I really attack the building, I'm afraid it will make a big joke."
Kroll, who fell to the ground, stood up, brushed off the dust on his chest, and said, "I can also tell you for sure that you will die here today."
At the same time as he spoke, a transparent force behind him snatched dozens of firearms from the bishop, floated them into the air, quickly disassembled, reassembled, and fused them into a new piece of metal. The half-cut firearms quickly recovered. The gun's mouth was aimed at Huang Mao again, and 'bang bang' lit up dozens of times in a row.
The sound of the explosion caused the ground to tremble non-stop, and the flames continued one after another. One of the light cannons landed on the wheel of the Hummer and instantly blew it into pieces. The nun and Yulia hugged their heads and ran away, but there was no shelter in the huge square.
The exorcism corps blocked all directions, and once the two approached, Wu Yangyang's guns would force them back.
Yulia was dragged by the nun and ran forward. From time to time, she passed by the light cannon containing terrifying energy. The cannon fire almost enveloped her. Her fragile heart and weak body did not support her to continue to run wild, so she shouted. He said, "Go back to the central column!"
The nun was biting the cigarette. Out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Yulia who couldn't get through. She simply carried her on her back. In that instant, a light gun came to her. The super-fast speed and super-close distance made them both have nothing to do. The only way to avoid it is to watch it explode in front of your eyes, emitting a blinding white light.
I thought they would be blown away, but the fire and energy blades were all blocked 30 cm in front of them, and they could still feel the heat and energy rushing towards their faces, but there was no harm.
Yulia stretched out her hand to poke into the air in front of her, and a warning suddenly came from the side: "Be careful that your fingers are crushed by gravity." At the same time, she was startled and understood who rescued them.
Sister: "The grace of saving life, I will report it after the war. Eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble. I'm an expert."
Yulia: "... whoring?"
Sister: "18, 20, young, capital."
Yulia intuition that the second number does not refer to age, "Does God know that your private life is rotten?"
The nun ran with her in the midst of the war, giggling and said, "God was buried in the earth when I was fifteen years old, otherwise how could we be together?"
While joking, the nun finally took Yulia to the central column, on the side facing away from Kroll.
The Vatican is protected by the formation, and the light cannon cannot destroy the central column, so it naturally becomes a natural shield. The two just need to pay attention to the frontal attack.
Seeing that the two of them wisely found a place of protection, Huang Mao concentrated on dealing with Kroll, stopped the pace of escape, turned to face Kroll, the scarlet mist in his eyes was like clouds surging, suddenly stopped, and landed a hundred times in the air. The light and cannon made of pure energy were smashed to the ground by the tens of thousands of pressure.
The violent energy explosion was suppressed by heavy gravity to misfire the moment it exploded, turning into clusters of small fireworks on the ground.
"!"
Kroll's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, and he looked at the yellow hair coming from the clusters of fireworks on the ground. He fired dozens of cannons in disbelief, all of them were forced to pause in mid-air, wrapped in a transparent gravitational film, and then exploded.
As if a fireworks party was specially prepared, the powerful combat power was easily disintegrated.
Kroll frowned deeply and his face was ugly. He realized that when he robbed the Ark before, Huang Mao deliberately hid himself, but what was the reason? What reason is comparable to the value of Noah's Ark
He asked the question.
Huang Mao said casually: "Isn't this a proper reason to capture the Holy See?"
"Lie, you didn't mention the Ark from beginning to end." Kroll thought for a while and said, "During the music festival, the Doomsday Judgment, the angels and the Holy See were not tied together, but you started pointing at the Holy See at that time. "
Huang Mao tilted his head and looked at him for a while before he said quietly, "Is your extraordinary technique really hypnotic?"
Kroll rolled his pupils and didn't answer.
Huang Mao: "In order to refine Noah's Ark, anyone who has met or talked to the ghost train will be misled, thinking it is the two heretics of the Psychic Association and the Black Mass. The cults fought each other and sacrificed the train, but the witch said It was the train that was hypnotized, providing misinformation and giving the Holy See a legitimate reason to respond to the Head Office's investigation.
The witch also said that the ghost train is the work of the Holy See and the Kroll family, of course all the evidence does point to the Holy See and the train, when you say that your supernatural technique is hypnosis. "
He raised his index finger, pressed against his temple and said, "For a moment, I thought it was you who did it. But soon I found out that the time was wrong. When the train accident happened, it was more than ten years before your birth date. .
The most important thing is that your hypnotism has a too wide range of effects. "
Kroll looked at him coldly.
Huang Mao continued: "The train and the train undead were hypnotized, and Wu Lan and Totem were also hypnotized. Even if you changed your band identities, you switched back and forth between well-known European and American bands and the top outstanding students of the main school for several years. work, no one found the problem.
Even if you are an ordinary student, even if you are favored by the gods, you can't deceive the world's bigwigs with your extraordinary skills. Even the ridiculous resurrection scene a few days ago was only through the Internet and a live broadcast. It can fool human eyes.
Your extraordinary technique is too heaven-defying. "
Kroll sneered: "So you think it's impossible, you can't believe it, you think my supernatural technique is fake?"
"No." Huang Mao shook his head and smiled and said, "The supernatural technique is real, but it's not that powerful. Someone... oh, there is a god who acts as an amplifier to amplify your ability, just like each of you and every angel above your head. When using firearms or judging human beings, it is the same as borrowing the power of gods to magnify the lethality.
Just like the refining of Noah's Ark and the shaping of the Messiah, the European gods use you to accomplish what he wants.
The Holy See, the Theosophical Society, the Black Mass... Including you, you are all pawns of the European gods against all mankind. Kroll, you're not that strong, it's the gods who magnify your abilities. "
"By the way," Huang Mao remembered one thing, and shook his finger and said, "Your extraordinary technique gives me a sense of familiarity. The so-called hypnosis is to repeatedly instill one thing into other people's brains, causing cognitive bias. , like writing a story?"
Kroll: "What are you babbling about?"
Huang Mao: "It's like inserting a sentence into a story that is logical and has a beginning and a tail. For example, a dry apple tree is planted in front of the protagonist's house, and the story is inserted into the sentence 'The apple tree has been grafted, blossomed and bears fruit.' , there is no sense of inconsistency, it does not affect the overall development of the story, and it will not cause the story to collapse.”
Kroll frowned, he was extremely impatient, his face was full of chills, and he had no interest in slowly torturing Huang Mao, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.
But when he started, he heard Huang Mao whispering: "In a real world that has developed and has both causes and effects, adding an 'enhanced' attribute to a certain human being whose extraordinary technique happens to be hypnosis, and then it is a matter of course. cheating, even human beings themselves are deceived, and fate will probably be too lazy to pursue it.”
Kroll's pupils shrank sharply, and the fear he never had before climbed to his heart in an instant, clutching his heart and gnawing at it cruelly, his pupils moved to the right, and he caught a glimpse of the yellow-haired and white smiling face. He teleported to him and crawled on his back like a venomous snake.
The black-red sickle was raised high, slashing through the air, and there was the sound of hunting and hunting, and it slashed down sharply, and the ground protected by the formation actually cracked under this blow.
Kroll, who had managed to escape the catastrophe, stared in disbelief at the grinning yellow hair, especially noticing his scarlet eyes, maliciousness and madness surging out, and a steady stream of terrifying aura pouring out from him. I have only seen this horror when I sensed that god.
"What exactly are you?" Kroll stepped back two or three steps, stared at Huang Mao in fear and whispered, "Have you become a god? It is said that Huaxia has not found the body of a god twice, could it be that you devoured them? ?"
Huang Mao: "I don't eat gods."
After he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Kroll, grinned, his eyes widened to the limit, and there was a vicious feeling that his eyes were split open, and the hammer and the sound of breaking the air smashed at Kroll at the same time.
The latter quickly retreated and was still hit in the arm, and the sound of bone cracks was particularly clear.
The light and the rustling of the guns were quickly annihilated. The new guns and weapons and the blessings of the gods lost their due ability to attack the enemy under absolute power. The color of panic climbed on Kroll's face, but he quickly calmed down when he thought of the gods. .
The gun and weapon in his hand were disassembled and reassembled into a heavy lance, Kroll's best cold weapon, and then turned from defense to active attack, slashing at Yellow Hair again and again, and was easily blocked by the sickle and hammer.
Kroll turned 360 degrees, jumped into the air, and smashed heavily on the top of Yellow Hair's skull. There was a clanging sound, and the heavy lance and the sickle collided. Kroll shouted angrily, his strength was so strong that all his sleeves burst open, his veins burst, the heavy lance made a creaking sound, and the ruby embedded in the groove to provide energy burst out with a dazzling light, no less than 100,000 kilograms. The weight of his head fell in an instant.
However, after the light passed, the yellow hair did not move at all. He smiled and connected one end of the hammer to the sickle, turning it into a huge death scythe. Then he held the sickle and pulled it gently, and the blade slid across the heavy lance like a scaly snake.
Kroll swallowed nervously, all the movements of Huangmao played in slow motion in his eyes, the wind brushed against his cheeks, sharp as a knife, and it hurt his cheeks.
He didn't know that there were fine scars on his cheeks and ears, which were injured by the knife energy released by Huang Mao.
The moment he smelled the blood, the nerve in Kroll's brain called 'dangerous' broke, and his survival instinct made him explode at a speed far exceeding his peak, and he retreated into the distance in the blink of an eye. The Taskan cylinder, gasping for breath, yelled, "Shoot!!"
All the exorcism corps and the bishop recited the bible praying for the blessing of the gods at the same time, and the guns… Especially shocking.
Yulia burst into foul language, the nun wanted to smoke another cigarette before she died, endless white light enveloped the square that could accommodate 500,000 people at the same time, and the attack was so powerful that no one could see how the yellow hair in the center of the battlefield was terrified and how she was stunned. Recalcitrant.
In the endless white light, all things were silent, only to hear a smile saying 'eight cold hell', and the endless cold first spread from the ground to the soles of the feet, and penetrated into the calf from the soles of the feet. Looking down, I saw that the ground did not know when to frost.
When looking up again, pieces of ice like moonlight pierced the white light, and the white light formed by condensed energy was all divided into pieces, colliding with each other, making a faint sound of blisters bursting, and with a 'boo', countless numbers appeared in the air. White and opaque small ice particles, squares and buildings are covered with white sleet, like a world of ice and snow.
Huang Mao stood on the top of the central column, expressionless and condescending, like a arrogant god scorning an ignorant mortal, but at his feet was Kroll who was caught at an unknown time.
Papa, someone dropped the weapon in his hand. Papa pata... Countless people dropped their weapons and tried hard, but they still couldn't raise the heart of resistance.
"God..." Someone said tremblingly, "He is God!"
"No!" Kroll blushed and struggled hard: "Deceiving the world! He is a false god!! Take up arms to resist and kill him!!!"
Huang Mao stepped on Kroll's heart with one foot and looked up at the quiet sky. At this time, the sky was breaking, and the golden light was leaking from the clouds. At least half of the sunlight was not blocked by the ark, and the angels in the sky could be seen in that direction.
"No movement, forbearance and patience are really good." Huang Mao muttered to himself.
Kroll grabbed Huang Mao's feet and smashed his ankle frantically with fists. The fist formation shattered into light when it hit the gravity film again and again, but he attacked relentlessly. The pain of his dignity being brutally shattered made him whole. People are in an unusual madness.
A touch of coldness suddenly enveloped his neck, Kroll looked down, the sickle was on his neck, and the evil spirit slammed into it. His skin was already cut. His scalp was numb, and he couldn't help shaking slightly. It was the fear of death. , the anger and hatred for Huang Mao, and the doubts about the belief that has supported him for 20 years. These complex and strong emotions are mixed together, causing the body to tremble in a physiological response.
Why is the Messiah so embarrassed? Why would he be trampled under his feet by the yellow hair? Why can't even a human being be beaten by the blessing of the gods? Who is lying to him? Is he a pawn used for pleasure
Gradually, these questions filled Kroll's brain, his beliefs were on the verge of collapse, and the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"what?"
Huang Mao's pupils suddenly froze, looking at the still angel at a high altitude, it seemed to have moved just now.
"—"
The air is deadly quiet, the wind blows through the clouds, the sunlight drives out the darkness, and the earth is in light.
Suddenly, a burst of children's music jingled, coming from a high altitude, so clear that everyone could hear it, and saw the sleeping angels making sizzling noises, then opened his eyes and looked down at the same time. of yellow hair.
"Hello, God of Humanity."
Huang Mao immediately smiled: "Miao Zan."
The inorganic eyes of the angels flashed with obvious luster, and they quickly analyzed the meaning of Huang Mao's words. Of course, it was meaningless.
"Bombing the Holy See, slaying angels, provoking, disrespecting gods, we accept your gauntlet, and hereby promise that we will kill you at all costs."
Huang Mao bared his teeth: "I look forward to it. But I prefer to see you appear in front of me dignifiedly, rather than a pile of chess pieces and machines. It feels like fighting with a group of NPCs, but I don't want to act with you, and I'm not interested in playing games. "
"yes?"
Um
"There are human bodies that can accommodate the possession of gods. Wouldn't it be better to use human bodies and the will of gods to fight with you?"
Huang Mao lowered his head silently, facing Kroll's crazy to calm face, but an extreme emotion of destroying all things poured out of this body.
"This is the most perfect script. The gods don't have to appear in person, but do it themselves. Humans will always maintain the best imagination and the most devout belief in idols. Why should you shatter the dreams of weak humans?"
Kroll held Huangmao's ankle, showing his fangs to the prey like a beast: "Finally, dear human god, you are not qualified to let me use my body. If Ding Baqing is not for you, a human being who wants to live and die, maybe it is qualified. ."
click.
Ankle was pinched.
Huang Mao: "Oh."
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