The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"Who are you?"

The light on the pulpit was blazing, and the man standing in the light was as high as a god. His voice was magnetic and sincere, as if he came from the realm of God.

The warriors holding swords in the aisles on both sides remained motionless, but maintained a constant pressure with murderous intent.

Mrs. Yin said: "Did you see the guy above standing in the light and showing off? That's the new Bishop of Los Angeles, he seems to be named Steve or something, and the ones coming out of the small doors on both sides are their Templars. "

"Well, I remember there are three knights here, and there is one who hasn't come out. He should be with the patrolling angel who just came here. That knight may be a higher level, and the angel is not easy to deal with, so we have to fight quickly."

The bishop saw the old lady chattering and just ignored her. It seemed that his dignity had been challenged and he said angrily:

"Humble pagans who dare to break into God's holy place, then be annihilated in the holy light! May your souls be saved by God!"

Then a light shot out from him.

Mrs. Yin raised her crutch, pointed her head forward, and the light shone on the tip of the crutch.

The old lady seemed to be fine and continued to say to Li Muchen:

"The bishop is just a rookie, don't worry about him, let him continue to show off, and deal with the two stupid guys with swords first! How about my left and your right?"

"No problem." Li Muchen said.

The old lady nodded and added: "Remember to be quick! Don't wait for the angel and the other knight to come out. If they are not dead yet, then there will be trouble."

Li Muchen knew that the old lady was still worried about him, so he smiled slightly and said nothing more. Actions were the best proof.

Bishop Steve on the stage was preparing to recite a spell to increase the intensity of the holy light to kill the two invading heretics.

But he had just finished singing a sentence when the two people suddenly separated to the left and right and headed towards the side door.

The bright holy light lost its target, passed through the middle hall, shot out of the door, and disappeared into the sunlight outside the door.

Steve was angry and angry. As the newly appointed bishop of Los Angeles, this was a good opportunity for him to show his authority, but now that he was treated as nothing, how could he not be angry!

However, before his anger could be expressed, the scene that happened next shocked him.

He saw the old lady on crutches, and with just one step, she crossed the two rows of prayer chairs in the middle hall and came to the Templars on the left.

The Templar Knight was obviously prepared. The huge cross sword in his hand glowed, and then he swung it diagonally with extremely powerful power.

If this sword hits, the old lady in front of him will definitely be split in half.

The old lady raised her crutch and placed it across her chest.

There was a sound, and the cross sword struck the crutch.

The huge power even sent out a strong wave, with the halo on the sword swaying out in the spacious church nave.

The chair behind the old lady was shaken by the sword wave and instantly shattered into powder.

The two cultists a little further away flew up.

Steve quickly raised the cross in his hand, shot out light, and caught the two believers.

And when the shock wave reached the pulpit, even though it was just the aftermath, it still hit Steve like a sledgehammer on his chest.

Only then did he realize that these warriors personally trained by the Angel Corps were far more powerful than he had imagined.

But what shocked him even more was that the old lady, who looked so weak, actually used her crutches to stop the Templar's thunderous sword.

The cross sword pressed heavily on the crutch, but no matter how much strength the knight used, the crutch was always horizontal in the air, like a stubborn iron solidified in time and space from ancient times, motionless.

Perhaps it was the old lady's strength that inspired the knight's fighting spirit, and a smile appeared on his stiff face.

The cross sword suddenly glowed brightly, its broad blade tilted slightly, and the blade slid along the cane, making a squeaking sound and dazzling sparks.

Then, the cross sword came across and slashed at Old Mrs. Yin's neck.

He watched as the sword blade sliced ​​through his neck.

The stiff and strange smile on the knight's face was filled with the joy of victory.

Standing in the light, Steve also breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, no matter how powerful the pagans are, they can't be stronger than the Templars!

But their smiles suddenly condensed on their faces.

Because after the huge cross sword slashed through her, the old lady still stood there without any damage.

"How is it possible?" Steve exclaimed in his heart.

But he immediately understood the key - the old lady was a false shadow.

Because the real old lady has appeared behind the Templars.

A dagger stabbed the knight in the back of the heart.

The Templar's tall body trembled, his expression stiff.

Then, the old lady swayed and returned to the knight, standing in her original position, leaving a shadow behind the knight.

Steve couldn't figure out which one was real and which one was fantasy.

From the time Old Lady Yin transformed, to assassinate the knight behind her, and then to return to her original position, in just a moment, the crutch hanging horizontally in the air barely moved, and was caught by the old lady just as it was about to fall.

She turned the tip of her cane and poked the stiff knight.

The knight fell to the ground.

With a clang, the cross sword fell to the ground and slid far away.

"Sigh, I haven't drawn a sword in decades, and it's not as fast as before."

The old lady sighed and turned around to help the young man opposite.

But when she turned around, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with a slightly surprised expression on her face.

Li Muchen was seen standing in the center of the middle hall, with his hands hanging down, as if he hadn't moved at all.

But the Templar knight in the right aisle has disappeared, and there is only a cross sword on the ground.

Mrs. Yin walked over tremblingly on crutches.

"Well, not bad! Faster than I thought! It seems that it won't be a problem for us to take down that big guy with wings today."

"The guy with wings?"

"It's that angelos! Alas, these guys like to make some lights, wings and other things to show off and bully foreigners who have never seen the world. Isn't it just flying? What wings do you need? Wings rely on air. It shows that their knowledge is only on the earth, and it’s still early to break out of the solar system!”

Li Muchen was a little confused. The old lady said a lot of unrelated things.

The cross on the pulpit was still glowing, and Steve stood there awkwardly.

He doesn't know what to do?

In the Holy Light Society, there is no such thing as running away. When I joined the religion, I swore an oath that no matter at any time or in the face of any difficulties or enemies, I would never waver in the faith in my heart, never give up on the light, and never surrender to the darkness.

However, both Templars died.

And he died so quickly and completely.

In Steve's heart, there was a trace of annoyance.

Los Angeles is one of the core cities in North America and the focus of the development of the Holy Religion.

After the original Bishop of Luo City died, he felt that an opportunity had come, so he took the initiative to apply for transfer.

He thought this would be a solid step towards becoming an archbishop.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we arrived here, we encountered such a powerful enemy.

"Ah, you heretics who have been cursed by the devil, God will punish you! The Holy Light will eventually come!"

he shouted.

The light of the large cross standing on the stage behind him became more and more intense.

Mrs. Yin shook her head and said, "Hey, stop pretending, heroes are not those who stand in the light!"

After saying that, the crutch hit the ground hard.

A huge shock wave exploded, shattering the light in the room.

The cross behind Steve cracked open.

The light suddenly stopped.

Steve felt himself falling into darkness.