Chapter 114 I can swear to your God (please subscribe)

  The **** scene made the believers, who were still agitated, consciously keep quiet.

   Some people trembled all over, some people turned pale, and some people vomited directly.

  Of course, this is only a small number, and more cult members are shocked by Fang Cheng's fighting power and fierceness.

  This verifies what Fang Cheng said to Sato Hayato, to deal with bad guys is to be more despicable and ruthless than them.

   This big windmill trick was developed by Fang Cheng himself. When he was exercising the ability of Iron Blood, he discovered that when the blood is about to harden, it will maintain a soft, tough and elastic state.

  It is very suitable to be used as a rope. Two blades are added to the top, mainly to increase the weight, so that the silk thread can be easily thrown out to cause cutting damage.

  The tragic death of hundreds of teaching guards directly shocked the believers in the auditorium.

   Archbishop Shui Ma Dun's face sank, he had already picked up his dark bible and opened it.

  Originally, a newly-promoted archbishop should preside over the divine descent ceremony, but Shui Ma Dun felt that the other party was not qualified enough and should be pressured again, so he came in person.

  Unexpectedly, the Bliss Cult Tokyo District's risk assessment for this divine descent ceremony was obviously seriously insufficient.

  In addition to a group of cannon fodder, Shui Ma Dun only brought a few backbones to preside over the ceremony.

   Unexpectedly, at his age, he is already an old bone enjoying his old age, and he also needs to end the fight himself.

  After killing a group of cannon fodder, Fang Cheng did not stand still, but continued to rush towards the blood pool.

   "Collapse!"

  Shui Ma Dun's voice suddenly sounded, appearing quite majestic in the loudspeaker.

  The entire gymnasium trembled, and the next moment, the ground in front of Fang Cheng collapsed. Amidst the deafening rumble, a deep pit with a length spanning the basketball court and a width of more than four meters appeared.

  The pit was pitch black, and I don’t know how deep it sank, at least people would definitely die if they fell down.

  Fang Cheng didn't stop, and was about to jump directly, when Shui Ma Dun said again: "Stop!"

  Fang Cheng immediately stopped with a sudden stop.

   It's not that he respects the old and loves the young and is very obedient, but that a cultist has already pulled out a knife and put it on Mai Sato's neck.

   Finally here, the classic link of hostage taking.

   "Sai!"

  Hayato Sato used his telekinetic power to overthrow the two cultists who attacked him, and he was already exhausted.

   Seeing his sister being threatened, his anger caused his body to suddenly rise with strength.

  Fang Cheng sighed. Sato's nervous performance made his sister's situation worse. Of course, this is beyond reproach.

  He only hated that he did not have Russian blood, otherwise he would have killed the hostages and kidnappers long ago, so there is no need to be threatened.

   "Two people."

Shui Ma Dun held the Dark Bible in his hand, and his tone and posture were full of the aura of a leader: "I don't care who you are and what you do, as long as you leave here immediately, I can guarantee that what happened today has never happened, otherwise, you Those who offend will be a huge religion with millions of believers, who will go to **** after death."

   There was a little commotion among the hundreds of believers, but it was unexpected that the archbishop would compromise with the two outsiders.

  But Shui Ma Dun has no choice but to let these two guys continue to fight, will the **** descending ceremony still be held?

  After the fight, his old bones don't have the energy to preside over the ceremony.

  If God’s blessing is not obtained, the Bliss Church will enter a period of decline in the next seven years, and the pressure from the government and peers will be even greater.

  For the sake of the overall situation, Shui Ma Dun would rather give in first, coax these two troublesome little **** away, and settle accounts with them afterwards.

  Shui Ma Dun's words directly made Fang Cheng laugh.

He put his hands on his waist: "Who are you scaring? According to the latest authoritative statistics from the government, the growth rate of the followers of your Bliss Church has achieved negative growth, showing a downward trend year after year. The number of underground believers is estimated to be less than 500,000, and It is still facing the risk of aging, and the number of young believers is seriously insufficient, which has led to a sharp drop in fiscal revenue year after year, and has to cut expenses. The monthly production and distribution of online programs have been cut by half, and they cannot afford to hire Av stars..."

  Shui Ma Dun was dumbfounded. He told Fang Cheng the threat, but Fang Cheng told him the data, and it was detailed and well-documented data.

  According to the authoritative statistics disclosed by the government, the development trend of the Bliss Sect has been reversed for many years.

As Fang Cheng was talking, the subject suddenly changed: "Besides, **** is not under your control. You have hundreds of cults all saying that you want to send people to hell. Hell is already overcrowded. How can you manage it? Satan is very close to you." Familiar? If you say give it away, you don’t want to lose face?"

   Now, even the believers became riots because of Fang Cheng's words.

  Seeing that Fang Cheng had lost his interest in talking, Shui Ma Dun also realized that the threat would not work, so he immediately changed his method and interrupted him: "What are you going to do before you leave?"

  Fang Cheng immediately raised his finger and pointed at Mai Sato: "Let her go, the three of us will leave immediately."

  Hayato Sato was slightly surprised. Although he was happy to save his sister, isn't there another classmate Asaka?

  But after going through so many things from yesterday to now, his heart has grown a lot, and he knows that Fang must have his plan.

  The believers in the auditorium were enraged by Fang Cheng's request and overwhelmed their fear of his **** methods.

   "The Holy Maiden cannot be given to him."

   "Outsiders, get out!"

  First there were one or two fierce curses, followed by more people joining in, and it quickly became one.

   "Get out!"

   "Get out!"

  Hundreds of people shouted at the same time, and the sound was like a wave.

  Facing the angry accusations of hundreds of people at the same time, Hayato Sato's face turned pale, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

  He looked at Fang Cheng, and saw that Fang Cheng's figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, but his expression didn't change at all.

  Fang Cheng completely ignored these angry shouts, and his eyes were fixed on Shui Ma Dun.

  These believers are nothing but leeks, and the only one who can make a decision is this old man.

"Quiet!"

  Shui Ma Dun reached out and knocked on the altar. The voice of one person actually overwhelmed the shouts of hundreds of people, of course it was thanks to the loudspeaker.

  It was like flipping a switch, hundreds of believers immediately shut up, and the noisy gymnasium suddenly became audible again.

  The power of the archbishop in the minds of these devout believers can be seen from this.

  Mizuma Atsushi glanced at Mai Sato, a spare saintess, the importance is not very high, as long as there are no problems with the ten saintesses.

   It is totally worth it to use her in exchange for the smooth progress of the divine descent ceremony.

   Just catch it after the ceremony is over.

"Can."

  Shui Ma Dun made a decision immediately, and no believer present dared to violate it: "You go away first, and I will release them immediately."

  Fang Cheng refused, saying: "Your cult talks like farting, do you want a fart to lie to me?"

  Shui Ma Dun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Young man, don't push yourself too hard, just let it go."

  Fang Cheng also sneered and mocked: "No matter how many four-character idioms you tell me, you can't appear educated and sincere. There is no trust between us."

  Shui Ma Dun asked directly: "Then what do you think should be done?"

   "This is very simple, I can swear to your god."

Fang Cheng raised his hand with an extremely sincere expression: "As long as you are willing to let her go, we will take her away and never interfere with your ceremony again. Similarly, before we leave, you are not allowed to touch us or interfere with us." freedom of speech, if you break your oath, you will be killed on the spot, and if I break my oath...then I will give my life here today."

  This proposal is not bad. Shui Ma Dun is thinking about how credible Fang Cheng's words are, and whether there are traps in them.

  The Holy Grail suspended above the blood pool suddenly shook slightly, making a crisp sound.

  (end of this chapter)