The key to subduing the bishop is to lure him out of the century-old cathedral.

Even if Harris doesn't know the art of fighting with divine magic at all, as long as he stands under the rhombus and the dome of the church, it will be difficult for the explorer to win. Keane's power is almost like a rule in the church.

Therefore, opening the door in an emergency, eliminating all the aliens who chased out, and making Harris walk out of the church made the battle end so easily.

They rescued all the survivors, subdued the runaway bishop... the situation is better than expected.

The low-level explorers behind him were comforting and evacuating the shocking survivors. Some of them had dark purple scars on their foreheads, and the explorers subdued them with magic.

The Sean four were still facing Bishop Harris, who was unconscious. Sean gave the order, he and Moonlight were in charge of vigilance, and Ivan Olivia approached and controlled him with a special restraint rope—the other party was a priest of the Salvation Church, and the rhombic frame or the thorn of pain could not restrain him.

The night clouds were churning, and the moon was bright as if it was about to drop.

The **** rope that Ivan was manipulating snaked towards the bishop like a small snake. A **** ho sound suddenly came from the other party's throat.

The Sky Thunderbird knew there was a change, but it didn't panic, it just drove the restraint rope to approach at a faster speed.

Bishop Harris didn't look up, and grabbed the restraining rope.

He got up again. A pair of dark eyes looked at Xiao En and the others.

"You guys will never recover." He said softly.

Then, the skin on his face soaked with black tears began to peel off. No muscle or fat appeared under the skin, but a blue-white crystal ore-like texture, and the pure holy flame soon emerged from the crystal. Pale holy flame.

Bishop Harris was ignited with violent holy flames. His body became a blue shadow in the white flames.

The shadow of the indulgences floated behind him, and his own shadow was reflected on the wall like a twisted tree.

Bishop Harris seems to have become a door leading directly to the eternal sea of ​​holy flame. The "Messenger of Glory" finally showed his miracle.

"Ace-level benchmarking." The smile on Yueguang's face faded. He didn't expect that the threat in front of him would turn from a layman who was fighting against magic spells to an energy releasing body of an Ace level target.

"Boss, what should we do?!"

There are more than 300 people behind the secret explorers, survivors, education officers, and citizens. Impossible to withdraw.

"Fight." Xiao En's voice was low, as a drop of elixir appeared in his left hand, and a haloed torch was in his right hand. In the torchlight, you can see the shadows of the trees in the Forest of Eternal Night swaying.

"Okay, fight!" Moonlight gritted his teeth and smiled. Compared with beating a powerless priesthood, beating a powerful priesthood is more enjoyable! The spiritual power of the moonlight surged like a sea tide, and the scene of "Dream City" was in full bloom beside him. Under his fingertips, there were keys like green crystals—hundreds of millions of fingertips!

Yiwen ran a few steps to the side, and in a blink of an eye fluttered his wings and flew up like an eagle. His vigorous figure was outlined by the thunder light, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky.

Olivia ran in another direction, and countless backup dancers appeared in front of and behind her like shadows, as if a magnificent multi-person dance was about to be staged, and the core of the stage was the burning holy flame body.

"Burn out, darkness!" Harris' voice was distorted by the flames. He swung his arms suddenly, and a ball of holy flame rushed out of the way like a war horse, illuminating the entire front hall like daylight, and it was too late to avoid it. The backup dancers were burned into empty shells by the holy flame...

He swung his arm suddenly, and the Holy Flame Avenue was thrown by him like a long whip. "Burn it all, filthy!"

The holy flame swept across Dream City, and the music of the moonlight played so surgingly that it summoned the strange wall that few people had seen before, but it only blocked the holy flame for a moment, and the white flame invaded the pianist. In a flash of light, he tapped on the heel of his shoes, and moved to the other side with the whole dream: "x! I have never seen such an exaggerated holy flame, I have never seen it!

"Don't get a little bit on it, or you'll die!" Moonlight yelled. The music switched to, and the illusory night watchman was parading in the sky, attracting the bishop's attention...

Sean turned his head slightly, and the people behind him had all retreated to the periphery. He raised his right hand holding the torch, and the Divine Kingdom artistic conception of the Evernight Forest took shape behind him. In the shadows, she could be seen standing on the ridge, holding a black torch...

Pure holy flame, how long can the torch resist it?

While thinking this way, he channeled all his spiritual power and faith, and the golden flames gave the originally pale front hall a new color...

Gold against paleness, torches against holy flames!

At the junction of the flames, the energy released a terrifying sound, burning as if a small sun had been born.

"This is, what, a flame?" The bishop's hands were like open gates, allowing the holy flame to gallop in the world. He had never seen that kind of golden flame, and he didn't understand what the black forest behind the strange explorer meant...

However, he was surprised that there was some kind of power in this world that could stop his holy flame, even if it was only for a short time.

Sure enough... Xiao En narrowed his eyes, and he felt that the advantage of Sheng Yan was becoming more and more obvious. Before the white fire burned all the way along the path to the Evernight Forest, he took back the Kingdom of God. The golden flame suddenly went out.

"It's too bad to fight against the only righteous **** with the size of a minority belief."

However, the short period of confrontation just now at least proved that Ms. Hersheys was not completely controlled by Keane. This is due to the purity and orderliness of the Night Breeze doctrine, the doctrine of salvation cannot suppress and condemn it in the name of evil and filth...

Sean planted such a foreshadowing when laying the foundational doctrine. A weird and filthy belief can indeed gain more immediate benefits in the early stage, but he didn't do that. Once again, his foresight has given him an unimaginable strategic position.

There was a scream from the sky, and the thunderbolt fell, but it didn't land on the bishop. Olivia's figure was outlined by the thunder, reflecting the surrounding dancers like an ancient silent movie. UU Reading www.uukanshu.comThe dancing posture filled with lightning flashed across the air fiercely, and the bishop in the holy flame saw a pair of red pupils filled with lightning and short pale hair floating by. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest. Olivia flashed to the other side in an instant. The foot blade was stained with white flames, and stepped on the ground with its high heels, extinguishing the flames.

Harris covered the wound on his chest while Holy Flame licked it. The thunder light disappeared, and the wound healed quickly.

After a while, they had to face a reality—they couldn't attack things wrapped in a mass of holy flame.

His essence seemed to become combustion itself, and this combustion seemed endless.

Harris looked up, Youlan Yanxin's dark eye sockets were facing the moon. Looking at the moon through the Holy Flame, all you see is a bright spot.

"Praise you with this miracle, my Lord!

"You are safe in the new heaven. And I will do your will."

The bishop spread his hands, and the church vestibule was engulfed in a sea of ​​pale flames.