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The darkness of the abyss was ignited by flames.

Intense flashes burst between depths.

The grand scene like a sci-fi blockbuster is slowly unfolding, but it is not an interstellar battleship that is attacking each other, but the borders of the fortresses are besieging the dark world.

With the cold glow of the stars.

With the light of faith.

With rainbow cannons falling from the sky.

"My **** bear power!!!"

Richard growled.

Above the shattered earth, the roaring bear **** lifted the two giant towers in his hand and threw them towards the dark stars in the distant night sky.

In the high-pitched sound of breaking the air, air waves burst out.

The tower of perseverance and humility burst into the air with raging flames and raging power, and the huge outline remained intact under the shackles of laws. Thousands of tons and tens of thousands of terrifying masses soared with the acceleration, bringing unimaginable. shock.

Along the way, the outer shield was destroyed like a bamboo, and it was nailed into the faces of the four living creatures. Then, the alchemy explosives and various inflammables stuffed inside burst out, chiseling on the twisted faces. New scars opened—

Compared with those shelling from various defense lines, the power is simply exaggerated.

"Hit! Hit!"

The giant bear excitedly raised his arms, ran around the broken Solano, and shouted: "Come again! Come again!"

The creator looked bitter: "Richard, take it easy, our defense line is about to be wiped out by you."

"Sorano is almost gone, what else do you want to do with Ta? Hurry up! Stop the ink..."

Richard shook his hand, indicating that the sergeant below was reloading faster, and he had to get two more.

Since he threw the Tower of Glory out, he seemed to have discovered a new world - Feathered Snake, look, this thing is much more useful than a cannon!

One thing to say, indeed.

But it also costs hundreds of thousands of times more than a cannon.

But now the borders of Solano are being sunk by the Holy See of the Gospel, and Feather Snake can no longer care about so much. Anyway, even if it is recovered, there is no way to use it again. It is better to let the old bear lose it. .

Three minutes later, the Tower of Honesty was 'reloaded'.

With the excited cry and roar of the bear god, he flew out towards the Holy See of the Gospel with a huge amount of earth and stone.

Human face furious.

Damn it, change your face anyway!

The distorted face opened his mouth, and sprayed a torrent of destruction again... toward the Solano line of defense, which has no strategic value and threat at all.

The battered Solano line of defense once again cracked a new gap.

But in the torrent of anger, the iron light of a line of metal counterattacked, and the burning tower of honesty tore the dark torrent, penetrated the tentacles and wings, and broke through the air.

In an instant, it was wedged on the cheeks of the human face, and ten times the amount of alchemical explosives from the God of Rain's miraculous engraving burst out!

Seize this precious opportunity, the huge church in the burning light wheel roars, and the pitch-black spear of thorns disappears silently - the pure blade of punishment that grows out of the blood of the saints quietly passes through. Through the cracks of countless defenses and attacks, he fell into that darkness.

Then came a sudden silence.

The shrill screams and gospel chants that filled the depths came to an abrupt end, the faces distorted rapidly, the faces of the four living creatures stiffened for a moment, followed by countless pillars of salt and brimstone trees from the gospel. The Holy See rises from the ground, extracting the pain and despair from it.

Piece after piece, like mold, it continued to spread, covering most of the face.

The four living creatures roared.

Darkness spewed, swept over the intruding foreign objects, annihilated countless, countless salt powder and sulfur quickly evaporated and rose, and even the huge light wheel above the church was turbulent, and cracks appeared.

"We have fallen into the ambush of the present."

Inside the Holy See of the Gospel, the Heaven of Paradise at the highest point, representing the hall of the Holy See of the Rancher, the Archangel Righteousness, who closed his eyes and prayed, raised his face. On the handsome and strong face, his pupils were dark. , the strange pupils constantly appear and dissipate inside, as if thousands of people are looking down at the world through this narrow body, judging everything.

"The unbelievers have already felt the threat, and launched a siege at any cost, in an attempt to sully the pure country-"

After a moment of contemplation, the ruler from the Land of Bliss ordered behind him, "Don't take chances, they must come prepared.

There is chaos at the bottom, you deal with it, don't let the ants change - I will preside over the operation of the Wheel of Ascension, defend the Holy See, and leave the rest to you and sacrifice. "

"I am ordered."

The Archangel Punishment, who had just been reborn from the Blessed Land not long ago, knelt down on one knee and turned to leave after receiving the order of righteousness.

Soon, within the day of Paradise, the tidal hunting angels rose into the sky, rode the light, and flew towards every place in the Holy See World.

The bright and beautiful world gradually emerges with cracks, revealing the terrifying realm hidden under the realistic illusion.

The white stone path turned into a path of tragic bones, the clumps of greenery turned into trees of flesh and blood, and the rushing gastric juices in the river washed the bones on the shore.

Infinite blood gushed out from the giant pillar of white bones that stood in the seven days.

Under the disguise of paradise, **** is gradually awakening.

And in the deepest part of this hell, in the dark and cramped bottom warehouse, came the sound of pious praise.

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

The worm-like hunting angel raised his head in ecstasy, admiring the only true **** in the whole world, the only ruler of the present and the abyss: "The great Bahamut, the supreme Bahamut, the almighty Bahamut!

You are the end, you are the beginning, you are the source of all things! "

In the midst of the fervent praise, the torn limbs were quickly reborn, and the pale wings behind them quickly became dark and dirty, appearing pitch black.

On top of his face, the originally templated handsome face was rapidly distorted, the mouth and nose were elongated, and layers of rough black hair grew from the face.

In an instant, he changed from a solemn and mighty hunting angel to a wretched kobold.

The force has dropped more than ten times, but this kobold still has wings on the back...

what is this?

God... a dog?

Huai Shi's expression twitched, thinking that the Great Tengu in Yingzhou might pull up his sleeves and chop people, so he wisely gave up the title.

And right in front of him, the new... dog-headed angel, after praising Wan Bahamut, looked at Huai Shi and bowed fervently: "Praise you! The projection of Bahamut, the king of kings, the true god. The incarnation in the present situation, the supreme and noble Pope - His Majesty Huai Shi!"

Huai Shi was stunned and scratched his head.

It's broken, I'm a stand-in...

Forget it, it's all for yourself anyway, it doesn't matter.

Seeing that his erosion and pollution were also effective on the Prey Angels of the Bliss, he breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the reinforcements that were still coming down, and handed it over to the Iron Legion.

Then, he took out his small notebook and flipped through the new handwriting that appeared on it.

The assignment of tasks from the Authority has been issued.

"Let me see……"

Huai Shi approached and looked at it carefully: "The task is to create chaos and destruction, and then create opportunities for the subsequent landing team, and when the time is right, assist the main attack team to destroy the Holy See of Gospel... The power source?"

It's really not human, is it?

All kinds of messy tasks are stuffed to yourself, even if you land on the beach, and then go to the Holy See of the Gospel to create a rancher is not enough.

It's not so outrageous to do things, okay?

but……

He looked back at the dog-headed angel who was kneeling beside him and was ready to lick his feet at any time, and suddenly felt that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Isn't that a broken ship?

Watch me pull a new batch of reinforcements in place...

"Then who..." Huai Shi pointed at the dog-headed angel next to him, and the believers who were lying on the ground immediately raised their heads in ecstasy: "What are your instructions?"

"Cough, you should bow your head and listen carefully..."

Huai Shi tried his best to look serious and solemn, reached out and touched its dog's head, and asked kindly, "Hey... what's your name?"

"Under...under...no name!" After racking his brains, the dog-headed angel seemed to have realized some mystery, and his eyes lit up: "In the past, there was one name given by the false god, and it is no longer usable! I also ask the Pope to give it to him. name!"

"Ah this..."

Are all the newbies this way?

But in a hurry, Huai Shi looked at the pair of longing eyes, but it was not easy to refuse, after thinking for a while, he patted his dog's head: "Look at your pure black hair, um, from today onwards, Call it Black Dog Number One..."

"Thank you Your Majesty for the name!"

Black Dog No. 1 danced in ecstasy, and the tail that had just grown on his buttocks fluttered wildly: "From now on, next to him is the hunting dog of Lord Bahamut, your loyal lackey! A lackey!"

"Uh, ahem, everyone is a comrade who protects the current situation, comrade, what a lackey, it's too ugly."

Huai Shi waved his hand, "Just now, the great Bahamut has conveyed the supreme oracle - starting from today, you are the archbishop of the Holy See of the Gospel!"

"……This this……"

Black Dog No. 1 was sluggish, trembling involuntarily, just when Huai Shi thought he was unwilling, he saw him start kowtow frantically, tears streaming down his face: "With this humble body, I can actually receive the Lord's grace, woo woo Woo, what virtue can I do, what virtue can I do... From now on, I will definitely be smashed to pieces in order to repay the holy grace, praise Bahamut! Praise Bahamut!"

Look at people, as expected of a mad believer who speaks in a certain way.

That's called professionalism!

It would make you so happy to be a representative of a shell company for you to be a representative. Sure enough, the most blessed land is all talents!

Seeing the newcomer working so hard, Huai Shi is not too casual.

Turning the crown of Tianwen into a halo, hanging on top of his head, Huai Shi spread out his hands and commanded mercifully: "Go spread my words, believe in my path, and praise my name.

Convert the heretics of the blissful land to the true faith, and you will enjoy eternal life in the ruins. "

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

The black dog archbishop kowtowed in ecstasy, and worshipped, and soon he raised a fork from somewhere on the ground, and put on a blood-stained red robe as a robe.

"I know where the most people are, please come with me, Your Majesty and the heavenly soldiers."

Black Dog No. 1 walked in front with his chest up and headed up, enthusiastically leading Huai Shi and the others: "Sir, go this way, this way—the front is the armory of the bottom warehouse, oh, be careful of the steps, don't touch it , don't move, I'll shovel you first!"

He walked forward happily with his tongue twitched, in the intricate bottom warehouse, turned left and right, as a result, he met a bunch of murderous hunting angels head-on at the corner.

Seeing that his former companion suddenly turned into a dog's head, even the leading centurion froze in place: "Hey, Bona, why are you..."

It was the angry iron fork who answered him!

"Shut up! Unbelievable heresy, An dare to contaminate my innocence!"

The furious black dog No. 1 jumped up suddenly, stabbed a fork into the centurion's face, and scolded: "The ignorant heresy in the past is dead, and now I am under the seat of the great Holy Lord Bahamut. The Archbishop Black Dog!

You and other heretical clowns~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't know the number of days, I don't know the lord, and now I abandon my armor and come down, but I still don't lose my position as a lackey. "

Without waiting for the Lattice team to start, they took the lead in killing one with a jump and hack, and even Lattice 1-7 behind them were stunned.

After so many years of birth and death, it is not that I have never seen a renegade **** creature, but it is the first time I have seen such a sensible and well-behaved leading party.

No way, it really understands...

But sometimes, the two devils are too sensible, but instead put a lot of pressure on the regular army of the cast iron legion.

Even, they all feel that they are starting to become redundant.

Then I go?