MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 854 Unfortunately, not you……

"I am!"

Looking up, not only was Allen, Winsling and others a little dumbfounded, but Philip, who was holding his soft meat on his waist, forgot about the pain for a moment, and opened his mouth into a ridiculous o-shape.

At the same time, a chain reaction began to appear in the square outside the window. I do n’t know who was the first to look up and found that it spread quickly like a violent toxin. A large crowd swarmed to make a head-up look, and the body movements and every expression on the face were instantly freeze-framed. sculpture!

In the open space below the square where thousands of eyes were focused, Harves and other temple personnel were the last to react. This is not to say that they found anything, but to watch the restless and excited people suddenly calm down, the atmosphere Become weird. Then I noticed the anomaly, and looked up subconsciously,

"Oh ... God ..."

I have to say that this is professional, and the details can best reflect professionalism!

Ordinary people's spirits are suddenly strongly impacted. Generally, they will subconsciously call the closest and trusted person in their hearts as the guardian, such as ‘Mum’ and so on. The priests are different. In their relationship pyramid, parents and elders are definitely under the gods. So after the strong impact of the spirit, the only thing that blurts out is ‘God! ’

However, this time is not just a meaningless exclamation, but an objective fact.

As the saying goes, there is a deity in his head! Right above the head of Harveys and others, about 30 feet away, there is such a majestic idol.

His face was handsome, his shirt was bare, his body was strong, and he held a torch ... all lived, and every feature fits the statue of the bright **** above the roofs of churches all over Bran.

In front of this seemingly huge statue, the statue of a senior official erected in the center of the square below seemed instantly tiny and completely incomparable.

miracle! Real miracles!

have to say. This scene is really bluffing, and more importantly, this special occasion!

Silence, silence! Thousands of people opened their mouths looking at the huge idol stupidly, and their brains were blank. I don't know if this miracle appeared to punish Xia Wei'an herself, or to bring justice for Xia Wei'an ...

However, in either case. For the people at the scene, it was absolutely shocking. In front of the real miracles I saw with my own eyes, the people at the scene involuntarily copied the scene that once appeared in the north, with soft legs and knees ...

I do not know who took the lead for the first time. In a short moment, it seemed like an irresistible strong wind was blowing into the square, and thousands of people were like wheat straw in the field. They bent down and bowed down, bowing down, and the scene was spectacular!

In the center of the square, Xia Wei'an seemed to accept the kneeling of the people. Looking up at the **** of the sky, the first thought that flashed in my head was not a god, but a wretched figure ... she was so familiar with this scene, because not long ago, someone was playing under her eyelids Pass this hand.

Is he here? Why ... save me?

At this moment, Xia Wei'an, who was as restless as she was even on the trial stage, felt her eyes sore and sour, and her thoughts were instantly volatile. Extremely complicated. Even she herself didn't know what she was thinking at this moment, or what she should think ...

Delighted ... I am a clergyman! Why rejoice in an evil heresy to save me?

Moreover, it is not because of him that the temple has fallen into such a situation. So, shouldn't I hate him so much?

Yes, I hate him, it must be so!

but. Why do I feel hypocritical, I had a vague expectation in my heart before ...

Ah-Xia, Wei, Ann! What the **** are you thinking ...

...

Pinching his fists, his nails fell completely into his palm without knowing it. Fluttering his eyes, dare not look down. Because only in this way can forcibly restrain anything ... At this moment, Xia Wei'an's heart was completely chaotic.

At this moment, someone has returned to God. As mentioned earlier, the south of Bran is severely isolated from the north, and the circulation of information is not smooth. Therefore, the people here basically do not know that the so-called miracle in front of the scene has been made in the north. Of course, even if you know something like Harveys, your identity is horrified and you don't dare to speak up. After all, no one knows whether this miracle is true or not. If it really offends the divine majesty, then the joy will be great ...

But in this, there are also people who do not care about the so-called gods.

"Pretend to be a ghost, break it for me!" A long, violent drink, a blue-violet gun flew out of the eastern shops, the lightning flashed, and instantly penetrated the gods in the air.

Needless to say, this is naturally Winsling's hand. He was also very shocked to see the idol at first sight, but he was born in the vein of the sword god, and he always lacked the light temple. He didn't even have a lot of awe of the temple oss, and when he reacted, he shot it.

However, for everyone in the field, this was undoubtedly sunny and unacceptable. "Ah-" Seeing the gun man piercing from the left chest of the idol, a pair of piercings came instantly. Thousands of people couldn't help screaming, and the hearts of Qiqi's provocation stopped. The timid was covering his eyes subconsciously, slumped to the ground, straight out ...

Annoying gods, isn't it the end of the world? Who can live?

But the next moment, the world is not destroyed, and everyone is fine. After the blue-purple gunman pierced the heart of the idol, Wu Wu flew to the high altitude, but the giant idol was not damaged in any way, and remained hovering in the air.

Suddenly, cheers and thunder. Thousands of people patted their chests, their faces were full of excitement, and the gods were deserved to be gods, so how could they be attacked by mortals.

Harvey, who was standing by the window with a gun, frowned. Of course, he was not the ignorant people. Just one shot made him doubtful ... Is it a ghost?

At this moment, the ground was banging, banging ... the square was regenerated, dozens of crystal vials were thrown from all corners of the crowd, most of them were thrown into the open space around the trial bench, and a few exploded directly in the square. The smoky smoke of black ink rose from the sky, and a large area of ​​white light radiated around it, covering everyone in the square at one time-especially the central open space, and completely covering it!

"... Damn!" It was just a stingy god, and Winslin, who was condescending, instantly understood. What idols and miracles are all under the guise of what the other person wants is to let thousands of people kneel down on the ground. Because only in this way, they will not be harmed by the thrown flash crystals, smoke bottles and other alchemy props.

Therefore, the only thing that was really affected was ... Winsling turned around arrogantly and narrowed his eyes to the center of the square.

"Okay, good, good ... good means! Good intentions!"

Sure enough, the horrified people in the temple did not choose to kneel in the first time in front of the idols who did not know the truth, which was equivalent to eating the damage of all the alchemy items sturdyly ... Although it was covered by dense fog and white light was shining, I can't see their current situation for the time being, but listening to the horrible horrors that have been coming from there, I also know what a wolf scene is inside.

At this moment, dozens of Doumang figures rushed out of the crowd on the knees, and instantly plunged into the dense white light and ran towards the location of the trial platform where Xia Wei'an was.

Needless to say ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ This is naturally to save people.

But it was also because of seeing the figures of dozens of people that we had to take a picture of Winsling out of the window. He froze suddenly, frowning and shaking his head: "No! It's not him ..."

These people are indeed not Tang En's imagination, because their dazzling white awns are the sacred spirit unique to the temple.

"Owens ..." Xia Wei'an, sitting on the platform, was considered to be condescending, so he recognized these figures who rushed to himself in the first place. It was during the escorting that he had been trying to organize the rescue of Owens and other Puritans.

Suddenly, Owens has also seen false miracles with himself, and it is not surprising to know how. And if you say so ... Xia Wei'an smiled suddenly, but I was not disappointed or ridiculous.

He bowed his head and murmured, "It turns out it's not you ... really, unfortunately ..."

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