Chapter 214

At the same time, Gu Qingshan became alert.

A strong practitioner has a kind of spiritual sense in the dark. If he suddenly senses something, he must have seen or sensed the gap of fate. Generally, it will come true later.

Generally speaking, premonitions are rare.

Coincidentally, Gu Qingshan and the pope had a premonition at the same time.

Gu Qingshan did some deliberation, and suddenly said, "after we go in, when the banquet is over and the dance begins, you will immediately withdraw and return to the embassy."

Several people do not understand to look at him.

The ambassador said in a deep voice, "in danger?"

"Not necessarily, but you'd better go home first."

Gu Qingshan said, "goddess of justice."

"I'm here."

"The plan has changed. I ask you to arrange a rapid shuttle at the embassy and send them off as soon as they arrive."

"To be arranged."

Gu Qingshan looked at the ambassador and said, "I'm sorry. Please hurry up later."

The ambassador nodded thoughtfully.

This agent can talk to the goddess of justice directly. This mission must be very important. His personal authority has been temporarily increased by the goddess of justice.

The ambassador said, "take care, too. If the situation is too difficult, don't force it. I will testify to you when you come back to the free Federation."

Gu Qingshan looked at him unexpectedly and said with a smile, "good."

At this time, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, because other vehicles in front of it slowed down.

What happened ahead?

Gu Qingshan let out his mind, and continued to extend outward until he came to the pass.

Layers of Anglican troops surrounded an open space.

A tall white robed friar stood in the field, looking at several closely bound professionals.

After reading several professionals one by one, he said, "you now have two choices. One is to put yourself in prison immediately and wait for all kinds of punishment; the other is to have a competition with me."

"If you win me, I will order you to be released," he said with a gentle smile

"Is that true?" The professionals asked hesitantly.

"Saints never lie. You should know that."

With a smile and a gentle tone, the eyes of the saints looking at them were cold and unfeeling, like looking at the living creatures in a slaughterhouse cage.

A few professionals you look at me, I look at you, can't help but heart.

"Let's compete with you."

"Good, untie it."

"When you're ready, you can go."

Five or six professionals moved their bodies slightly and made a gesture of tactical cooperation with each other, launching a fierce and crazy attack.

The white robed Saint stood where he was, with his arms in his arms, and let all kinds of attacks fall on him.

His clothes and robes had long been smashed into pieces, and he could only wear his upper body naked. He was able to withstand various attacks such as frost, fire, knives, axes, guns and so on.

After counting the interest.

"Die!"

"Die for me!"

"Why not die?"

Some of the besiegers had already brought on a cry.

Because there is no scar on the white robed saint.

In the layers of attack, but it is a few professionals inexplicably injured, one by one down.

The white robed Saint looked at several seriously injured people on the ground. Regardless of the fact that he was still under attack, he stepped up a few steps and stomped off the neck of the seriously wounded one by one.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully at a man who had lost his life, as if he were observing his masterpiece.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Monster, monster!"

A living professional is about to collapse.

The white robed Saint looked at him and said, "to strike a sword at me is to blaspheme the spokesman of the gods on earth. You need to make atonement with death."

There was a deep malice in the cold tone, and there was a pattern under his feet that was constantly emitting holy light.

Gu Qingshan's mind swept, and immediately recognized the meaning of this pattern.

This is a mystical divine selection technique, atonement.

In the face of "atonement", any attacker will receive 200% of the damage returned.

The saints who have "atonement" will not be harmed.

The methods of the holy religion have been cruel and inhumane, but all professionals have to admit that the divine selection skill of the holy religion is really abnormal.

Historically, the church has been attached to the royal family of the holy kingdom.

The royal family of the holy Kingdom provides the divine awakening potion for the seeds of the holy religion, which protects the royal family and protects the holy land.

To this day, the royal family has been slaughtered by the church, leaving Anna alone.A burly man, holding a long handled Tomahawk, burst out of his body layers of strength to hide, straight to the saints.

"Beheading!"

The big man drank a lot, and with the sound of the roar of his axe, he killed the saint.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the saints still hold their arms, and are too lazy to block.

"Axe? Garbage weapons. " He said scornfully.

Just listen to the dull sound of "bang", the sharp axe cut on him, the dull sound - like something hit a thick rubber.

The white robed Saint stood in his place.

He actually only with the flesh and blood of the body, to block the other side's all-out attack.

It's just incredible.

"No way!"

The big man lost his voice and let out a mouthful of blood.

The white robed Saint stretched out his big hand like a palm fan and grasped the big man's neck.

"It's not as good as scratching. You let me down."

He said faintly, with a sudden force on his hand.

Just listening to the "click" sound, the bald man's neck presents a strange angle.

The bald man lost his life.

"The contest is over."

The white robed Saint throws the corpse on the ground, which is quite boring.

Several Protestant soldiers quickly carried a large tub to him.

One was lying on the ground, the second was hunched down, the third half kneeling.

They built a human step.

The white robed Saint stepped on the three, leaving only a few bloody footprints.

The saint enters the tub.

A few minutes later, the saint reappeared in his new white robe of ascetic.

"My Lord, will you take this living one back to trial?" Asked a Protestant officer.

There was still a seriously injured professional on the ground. He was like a dying fish, still opening his mouth and breathing hard.

"No, it's just scum. Shoot on the spot." He said coldly.

"Yes

A few random shots rang out.

The saint light command way: "do not relax vigilance, continue to exclude suspicious people."

"Make sure the dinner goes smoothly."

"Yes, my Lord!"

Gu Qingshan takes back his mind and meditates silently.

One of the Seven Saints of the church, atonement and penance, Ivan.

This is a cruel and dangerous character who likes to kill in the name of competition.

Ivan's current strength is equal to that of the friars at the beginning of the golden elixir. Fortunately, he can't cultivate spiritual power. Otherwise, his strength can be equal to that of Yuanying!

Apart from the Pope, a few saints are the most powerful in the whole church.

When Gu Qingshan came to the holy land this time, his only concern was the Pope and the saints.

Gu Qingshan conveniently pinched a formula of restraint.

The next second, his body faint dense aura is completely convergence.

From the outside, we can't see his depth at all.

Soon, the embassy car slowly stopped.

The ambassador opened the door and stepped out to check the situation ahead.

On the road outside, more than a dozen cars for the party were parked in place.

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