Virtue is Abundant
Chapter 111: Judge Xiao Wu!
the other side.
Wu Xiaode rode a white tiger and leaped forward—
A stretch of forest suddenly appeared in front of him.
Looking into the distance through the woods, I could vaguely see a huge city.
Wu Xiaode had just visited that building community in the real world, so he recognized it at a glance.
—That is the Holy See of the Holy Church.
"Stop!" Wu Xiaode said.
"Don't look for it anymore?" Bai Hu asked.
"It's not far, let's walk over from here." Wu Xiaode said.
Just look at the situation on the Pope's side three years later.
"Three hundred meters in front of the mountain, a group of cultists were besieged by monsters, and they are constantly attrition." Bai Hu said.
"Go and see."
Wu Xiaode released boiling mist all over his body.
These mists dispersed into the jungle and gradually turned into nothingness.
At the same time, he was also hidden in this nothingness.
He started running, and after a while, he saw the scene in the col.
A group of dog-shaped monsters with two human heads surrounded five or six humans and kept attacking.
The ground is full of corpses from both sides.
There are more than a dozen human corpses, and there are only four human-head dog corpses.
Obviously, the strength gap between the two sides is relatively large.
It is completely foreseeable that this battle has been going on for a while, and it is about to end.
Wu Xiaode glanced at it and prepared to leave.
——The members of the Holy Religion are a bunch of lunatics who do all kinds of evil things, and they are not worth saving.
A long time ago, there was a kind of deception in society called pyramid selling, which was to deceive people and then defraud money.
The believers of the Holy Religion are even more ruthless.
They deceived people, not only for money, but also to kill people and sacrifice their souls to the 'God'.
Death is not a pity.
Wu Xiaode shook his head, turned and left.
But just after walking a distance, he suddenly stood in place again.
"What's wrong?" Bai Hu asked in a low voice.
Wu Xiaode said, "I have a new idea..."
"Are you going to fight?"
"Your ghosts must have something from the Holy Religion, don't they?" Wu Xiaode said.
"Yes. After all, they are all high-level leaders of this church." Bai Hu said.
"Let them come out and give me a set. It's better to mix in with those people." Wu Xiaode said.
"Come out." Bai Hu said.
A patriarch suddenly appeared.
He looked at Wu Xiaode and pondered, "You are too young to be that kind of high-ranking existence. After all, the church pays great attention to seniority."
A cardinal also appeared quietly and said, "But his soul power has exceeded 10 points, and he is considered the number one powerhouse in the world."
An archbishop emerged from the void and said, "Then, he can pretend to be a fanatical judge, so that no one will doubt his beliefs."
"It makes sense. Fanatical adjudicators are specially nurtured by the Inquisition. Each of them is the most loyal believer, with strong strength. Heroes are not judged by age." The Patriarch agreed.
A central bishop of the Inquisition quietly appeared, took out an object from his arms, and handed it to Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode looked down.
It was a pure gold pendant, with a gold leaf on a long chain, adorned with a crimson gemstone.
"The most loyal fanatics are only qualified to wear this pendant, which just proves your identity." The Cardinal said.
"He needs a suitable cape, just to show the power of the fanatical adjudicator."
"Use mine."
Wu Xiaode got a cloak.
"Then there should be a decent adjudication suit."
"I have it here."
Wu Xiaode got a ruling suit.
"He also needs a Holy Word book to release spells." The Patriarch said.
"I just happen to have a book here, which records all kinds of adjudication spells."
The cardinal took out a white-bound book from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Xiaode.
"These few things are enough to prove his identity." The Patriarch said.
Everyone nodded.
"But—if he doesn't release the Holy Sect's magic, it's easy to be suspicious." Cardinal Victor said.
Everyone was silent.
Yes, no matter how he looks like, if he can't unleash the magic of the Holy Religion, it will be the biggest flaw.
"This is easy to handle." Wu Xiaode said with a slight smile.
"Do you know holy magic?" the Patriarch asked curiously.
"It's not me, it's you." Wu Xiaode said.
He stretched out his hand and waved, and the endless fog appeared all around again, hiding all the ghosts.
He lowered his head again and flipped through the Holy Word book.
"When I read the holy words, you will release the corresponding spells, and that's fine." Wu Xiaode said.
"It makes sense, it makes sense." The ghosts said one after another.
"Let's go, go save people."
Wu Xiaode jumped up and down, passed through the jungle in an instant, and emerged from the fog.
"Everyone, let me help!"
He stood on a rock and shouted loudly to the hard-fought believers.
All the believers look at—
This young man was wearing a black priest's uniform, with a bright one-eyed gold pendant hanging around his neck, holding a holy book in his hand, and wearing a demon hunter's cloak that rippled in the wind.
"It's a fanatical adjudicator!"
"The powerful adjudicator is here!"
"Sir, save us quickly!"
"Help!"
Everyone shouted.
Wu Xiaode opened the Holy Word Book and shouted:
"Where faith is, it is the sacred body that will never be sold."
The Patriarch hid in the mist beside him, when he reached out his hand and lightly pressed it on the holy book.
The magic moves.
A pure white holy light suddenly appeared from the Holy Word Book, flew out into the sky, and passed through every believer's body one after another.
Everyone was exhausted and refreshed, and even the wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wu Xiaode turned another page and read:
"Hold my sword and soldiers to slay the demons."
The Patriarch withdrew his hand, and the elder of the Judgment Office stretched out his hand and pressed it on the holy words on this page, and urged—
Suddenly, golden rays of light appeared on the holy word book, and they flew out one after another and landed on the field, turning into luminous weapons and shields.
"It's a blessing from a top-level weapon!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
Everyone couldn't hide their excitement, picked up weapons and shields, and rushed towards those human-faced dogs.
These weapons are contaminated with the breath of the Cyclops, and with a single touch, they can kill and injure a human-faced dog, until they are defeated.
Several clever human-faced dogs looked at each other, turned around, and rushed towards the rock where Wu Xiaode was standing.
Wu Xiaode naturally saw it.
He cleared his throat, flipped the pages, and read again:
"The raging fire, ignite me—"
"This is the holy word of self-immolation, change it." The cardinal whispered eagerly.
The human-faced dog climbed up the rock.
Wu Xiaode kicked the leader away with one kick, then waved his fist again, punching the other people with an iron fist.
"—Sorry, let's change the spell."
He turned the page again and showed it to the ghosts around him who were hiding in the mist.
The ghosts watched together and nodded in unison.
Only then did Wu Xiaode read: "Listen, raging holy flame, destroy your body!"
The Cardinal stretched out his hand, pressed it on the Holy Word book, and with a mana urge—
Boom!
Under the rock, white flames ignited on the bodies of several human-faced dogs who had just been beaten to death.
They screamed a few times and ran away.
But this holy flame was cast by the Cardinal, and it was already a very high-level spell.
The human-faced dogs ran for a short distance, and they fell to the ground when they were burned by the holy flame, and they didn't move for a while.
Their bodies crackled in the firelight, and at last a pile of bones remained.
The believers cheered.
The battle is finally over, and I survived!
Thank God for your protection!
Wu Xiaode jumped off the rock with a serious and heavy expression.
"What's the situation with you here?" he asked.
"I heard that there was a big incident in the Holy See. We came from all sides. We never expected to meet a monster in ambush here. If it weren't for you, we would all be dead." One of the leading believers said respectfully.
"Lord Zealous Adjudicator, are you from that branch church? I haven't seen you before." There was another humane voice.
Wu Xiaode looked at the people in front of him.
They were scarred and exhausted, but their faces were filled with joy.
What do you want to say?
The Patriarch backed away quietly and wrote a few words behind Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode understood and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. How can we tell you about our court?"
Everyone was stunned, thinking of how crazy the people in the court were, and then they came to their senses.
"Sir, we have overstepped."
A believer quickly apologized.
"I went out to complete a mission. It took me too long, and I didn't know the situation in the city. This time I came to see the Holy See." Wu Xiaode said again.
People are happy.
"Sir, we are too. As soon as we get the news, we will rush to the Holy See." A cleric said.
information?
what news?
Wu Xiaode was puzzled, but nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go together."
"Okay!" Everyone responded in unison.
Everyone surrounded him and walked towards the city together.
With the patriarchs, bishops, and elders quietly reminding him, Wu Xiaode, no matter what he says or does, is naturally in line with the rituals of the Holy Religion, and because of his strength, he has gradually become the backbone of everyone.
A believer said suspiciously: "Sir, your hand—"
"Oh, the power of the seal comes from the gift of the gods." Wu Xiaode said.
He simply showed his arm directly to everyone.
Even though there are dense talismans on his arms, but after watching it for a long time, a chill will inevitably arise in his heart.
——The sword energy inspired by the flying sword "Changyue Shuying" is sealed inside.
Naturally, the disciples didn't know it, but they felt their hearts jumped when they saw it, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear and respect.
