There was a black air everywhere, so strong that people could hardly see the scene inside.

But the shrill scream, the broken limbs, and the almost invisible man.

All bloody, not a piece of the body in good condition, looks terrible.

With the spread of black air, there is no light in the whole holy see.

"Dark god, it must be the dark god. What does he want to do?"

Nancy exclaimed, looking at the fog mirror. Her green eyes were red with blood, as if she were angry.

Celia was conditioned to see the man standing around her, her face as usual, and could not see any problem.

But in her heart she still believed that the other party certainly did not do this, looking for will not allow.

"I'm not doing such disgusting things. Even if I wanted to destroy the world, I would just kill people directly."

Searching is no language for the bear child. Can you say anything?

Nancy didn't understand Delio's words. All her eyes were still in the fog mirror.

The situation in this meeting is changing again, red, blood like red, red black.

Broken clothes, rotten meat falling to the ground, potholes in the ground, and the residue of various weapons.

Occasionally can see a good person, but from that protruding eyes can still see how painful it is before death.

Celia's eyes were also in it. She saw many familiar people, and saw many Illuminati who knew or had said hello.

The tears fall involuntarily. Isn't it that the God of light will take care of his followers?

Why not? They died so painfully, she could not help thinking, their souls were crying at that time.

At this moment, Celia really felt a little bit of a world person.

She will be angry, she will regret, she will care, she will be sad, she will want the culprit not to die.

Looking for, put away the fog mirror, get up and go out.

Obviously, there are still living people in the Holy See of light. Although it is not possible to save them, they may be able to get some news.

Delio followed him, his face gloomy and bleeding.

Who the hell dares to do such a thing? Let Xuxun see that he must treat him with the spirit of swallowing.

Celia and Matthews and others are also in a good mood to follow up. They don't know what happened to Wang Du.

Maybe they can get answers from the Vatican of light, and they are in urgent need of answers.

"Search, do you believe me?" Delio is still a little nervous, but he is not afraid.

He felt that searching must be for him, so...

"of course, I have been watching you grow up, and I don't believe who you believe in."

"It's just that I suspect that some people are restless and quiet for so many years. Maybe some people are tired of it, and their hearts are uneven."

Looking for the side of the head, with their own almost high juvenile, smile, no slightest perfunctory and doubt.

She can not trust anyone, but she will never have any doubts about her husband.

Delio was very proud of his smile, and he knew that Xunhe was the one who loved him the most.

"Undead magic is only the subordinate gods and believers of the dark god. Is this the conspiracy of the dark god?"

Nancy is the end of this kind of Kung Fu practice to the extreme, selectively ignore the focus.

Celia took a sympathetic look at Nancy, the elf girl. The dark god is very stingy. If you say him again and again, he will hold grudges.

That's right. Delio really wrote a note on Nancy's mind.

Be prepared to wait until the matter is over and do a good calculation.

"Lord Colin, are you surrounded by the God of darkness?"

Musius didn't want to say this, and he didn't want to admit that the child who looked jealous and possessive was actually the God of darkness. It was so amazing.

From the conversation between the other party and Mr. Collins, it is not difficult to taste the deep meaning.

In particular, they have not yet hidden the intention, said is also not taboo, want to guess is difficult.

Looking for a careless nod: "yes, there is something wrong with the power of Little Caesar, so it looks like a child.."

"I'm not a child, look for me to tell you, you are saying this sentence, and you will regret it later."

Delio's candid threat, he's really choking now.

Today, he must give a good beating to the troublemaker behind the scenes. Dammit, if he doesn't get angry, he will run away.

Inexplicably understand the deep meaning of the search: "well, actually have been very used to.

"OK, OK, it's not a kid. We Little Caesar is the strongest, OK?"

Pause for a moment, just along the hair touch, always feel that his husband once small, will become like the cat blowing hair.The last plane is also, because of intelligence problems, it is a typical representative of bear children.

This plane also has a bear child's side. Sometimes she would think whether she had crossed back to the previous plane.

Of course, she knew it was impossible.

In fact, the search did not find that the man in the original is not so, and Delio is not true.

He just subconsciously felt that doing so would not have any bottom line for him and would compromise with him all the time.

That's why he chose to let Xuxun only focus on him.

Just... Don't you dare not call him xiaogaisa. Don't think he can't hear the smile inside. Hum (╯╯╯╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮╮

Looking for a smile to open the mouth, sounds like an explanation, but give a few people a kind, I just tell you just.

The kind of protection with absolute toughness and no trace was envied by both Matthews and Celia.

Only Nancy frowned hard and didn't know what she was thinking.

All the way is still the flow of people, looking for indifference, looking at those who wear personal skin to come and go in front of the skeleton frame, very calm.

Only Nancy and Celia, more or less, felt a little infiltrated.

When there are people, no, skeletons approaching, they will subconsciously avoid.

When I look at someone unintentionally, I can't help but think of the skeleton I saw in the house of musius. There are big holes in the eyes, dark and black.

Just think about it, you can't hold it.

Finally, he crossed the street and came to the temple of the holy see in the central square.

Different from what I saw in the fog mirror, it was as magnificent and solemn as ever.

Except that there was no escaping light around, everything was normal.

At the door there was still an endless stream of people praying, and the Knights of light kept order in front of them.

They all know that there is a sense of terror under the surface, but there is also harmony among them.

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