These paranoid guys, these crazy holy troops, they would actually kneel to a "heresy". You must know that for these holy religious troops, faith is more important than their lives. Even if they die, they cannot surrender to "heretics", let alone kneel down! ! !

   "You are the person in the legend." The priest's tone was flat, but Yang Qun could see a kind of crazy excitement in his eyes.

  The person in the legend?

   "The person in the legend?"

   "Yes, the absolute powerhouse who pulls out the holy artifacts with his own hands." The priest nodded, put down the oil lamp in his hand, followed the Holy Clan and knelt down at Yang Qun's feet, and even kissed Yang Qun's toes.

   "Except for me, no one can pull out this holy nail."

   "But the Lord predicted that one day, there will be a holy nail that can be pulled out with his palm..."

   "And that person will bring the devil to death!!"

   "And you... are the one chosen!!!"

  Father said very excitedly.

   Yang Qun frowned deeper.

  He is not a selected person. He pulled out the holy nails completely because of his strong strength and forcibly destroyed the defenses of the holy nails. And the person chosen in the legend is very likely to be still in the apocalypse...even has been eaten...

"No... don't doubt the Lord's choice. The Lord once said that there will be a strong person pulling out the holy nail. And now... this strong person has appeared, and it is the powerful you. The prophecy has been fulfilled, and we have seen the greatness of the Lord. , And you... are the chosen person."

  No matter what Yang Qun thought, the priest recognized that Yang Qun was that person. The reason is that he pulled out the holy nail.

   ridiculous...

  Is that the man who pulled out the holy nail?

  If the Desperate Corpse King came to pull out the holy nails, wouldn't the Desperate Corpse King also be that person?

  Is this to be understood as if the Lord said that there is an end of the world... Then one day the end of the world is true, and that is the fulfillment of his prophecy?

  It’s just a matter of time.

  The world will always end, and the nail will always be pulled out.

   "Maybe you don't believe it now, but the Lord arranged all this." The priest continued.

   "Well, your Lord knows everything. He already knew of my existence. He had already expected that I would come to pull out this nail. You can continue to bow down."

  "Then can you tell me how we go out, in the name of the Lord and the Savior..."

  Yang Qun shrugged and said helplessly.

   "I don't know." The priest said innocently.

do not know? ?

  My grass! !

  "God only predicted your arrival and the part of defeating the devil, but did not say how you will leave..." the priest explained.

  Yang Qun frowned. He remembered that someone once said that you can leave by killing Dracula, and now...

   "In other words...I'm going to defeat Dracula first?" Yang Qun's expression was not good. He hated being used as a spearhead the most in his life, and Su Xu had taught him enough.

   And now, although the other party is kneeling in front of him in admiration, he still hates this feeling.

  "What good do I have?" Yang Qun frowned and said without hesitation. He doesn't believe in God, nor does he believe in God's prophecies. Benefits are the most important thing.

  Father slowly raised his head...

  "How can I claim benefits when doing things for God..."

   "But in order to reward the brave, but also to help the brave, we will give you the custody of Ji."

  Father said the first sentence, and Yang Qun almost immediately refused.

   And his second sentence, Yang Qun closed his mouth again.

   "Spiny?"

   "Yes...thorny..."

  "It is Jing's child." The priest said.

  Jing’s child?

  Pintail Swift? ?

  Yang Qun's face changed, his eyes flashed slightly.

  Jing is terrible, he has already seen it. And its children...must have the same talent and potential.

  This is a condition of temptation, a powerful partner, a terrifying creature with speed reaching its limit.

  Thorn...

  With such a creature by his side, he is equivalent to having a powerful fifth-order companion.

  Yang Qun thought repeatedly, calculating the gains and losses between them.

  If you accept this condition, you will get the custody of Stingtail Swift. And he was going to fight the powerful vampire full of unknowns---Dracula. I didn't even see his real body.

  If you refuse...

  The only clue, everything, will be cut off, and the other party is very likely to have **** with him immediately.

  So...No matter what choice you make, it seems the most correct to agree to him first.

   "Well... I will help you defeat that demon."

  Yang Qun finally nodded and agreed to his proposal.

  "Great powerhouse, you will surely defeat the terrible demons as predicted."

  The priest knelt down at Yang Qun’s feet and kissed Yang Qun’s toe. The other Holy Religious Army also put their hands on the heart and vowed allegiance to Yang Qun.

  Things were actually set, but Yang Qun held the holy nail, but he felt anxious. He always felt that things could not be that simple.

  This is simply the same process as the Warrior Dragon Quest in the game console. If Dracula is so easily defeated, then hell! !

  Everyone returned to the ground in peace, the Holy Cultist’s attitude towards Yang Qun completely changed, and they even regarded him as a saint. Everyone would salute Yang Qun respectfully and look at him differently.

  -----

  In the residence of everyone.

"Black Crow, are you really going to fight Dracula? He is Dracula, the legendary Earl of Piercing, with unimaginable power." The star who was rescued by the crowd looked a little ugly. It was Dracula, maybe , Dracula's blood is flowing in his bloodline.

  "Furthermore, how did you get trapped here?" Yang Qun waved his hand and asked back.

  Xingchen lowered his head slightly, seemingly embarrassed.

"A month ago, I was sent by the organization to investigate the Tier 5 monsters, but I ran into the shadows and was sucked into this space. I found these farmers, but I was stabbed in the body by Jing, but it didn’t want to kill. Me. They just trapped me in prison."

  "They wanted me to pull out the nail, but I never did it, because I took it off. If I can't pull it out, I will definitely be killed by Jing."

Xingchen explained.

   "It's a miracle that you, a blood sucking bug, can survive." Ye Shang spit out and said with disdain.

  "Fuck, dead stinky dog, you are looking for something, come and come!!! This time we have to score a winner."

  The rivals, they have already been familiar with each other and have fought with each other countless times. But there is no winner or loser, which has to be said to be a miracle.

"Stop, go out, you can fight whatever you want." Just when the two were about to fight, Yang Qun prevented the war. He coldly looked at the nail in his hand, thinking repeatedly in his heart. What happened today.

  The holy nail of Jesus...Dracula...The Crusaders...Prophecy.

  And what worries him most is...

  Gods! !

  Because in Dracula’s manor, his subordinates have already named the gods, that is to say, some of the gods are also in this space.

  Where did they go? Where is Dracula? Or...has gone out?

  Countless thoughts were analyzed by Yang Qun, but the analysis failed to produce results after all.

  It seems that we still have to go to Scarlet Manor...

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