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

In fact, the church is not dark at all. The sunlight shines in from the west window and the skylight of the dome, making it bright and clear.

But the light of the cross just now was too strong, and now it suddenly went out, making people feel that their eyes suddenly went dark.

Steve stood there blankly, without any momentum at all.

"Impossible! I am the Bishop of Luo City! I am the Bishop of Luo City! God will take care of me, and the light will come to me. Oh, my God, give your devout believers strength, and let your glory last forever. Shine this world!"

He closed his eyes, held his hands in front of him, and prayed devoutly.

He felt his body heat up and his heart was filled with strength again.

The oppressive smell of death around him disappeared.

He opened his eyes and saw the sun shining brightly on the glass of the dome.

"God, send these damned heathens to the underworld!"

he shouted to the sun.

"Hey, where are those two people?"

Only then did Steve realize that the two guys were gone.

He was sure that it was not taken away by God, because the holy light can destroy the darkness of the soul, but it cannot decompose the body. At least he can't do it, and neither can the archbishop. That's the power that only holy angels have.

So it can only mean that those two guys left on their own.

Steve was not lucky to be alive, but instead felt sad and angry.

"Damn heretics, they treat me like nothing. I'm a bishop! I'm the bishop of Los Angeles! Ah——"

Steve roared, spreading his arms and sprinting towards the back of the church.

However, as soon as he rushed through the back door of the atrium, he saw a bright and dazzling light coming from the steeple.

This light surpasses the sun in the sky.

He subconsciously raised his arms to cover his eyes.

From between his fingers, he saw two huge silver wings flapping in the light.

……

Li Muchen and Mrs. Yin stood on the roof of the main building of the church.

This is a square platform. Opposite the platform is a tall spire.

Mrs. Yin said that Joyce was locked in a small room in the steeple.

Just as they were approaching, a powerful pressure rushed towards them.

The spire gave off light, as bright as the sun.

A figure walked out of the light, tall and burly, holding a cross sword in his hand, the same style as the two Templar knights just now. The difference is that the sword in his hand is golden, and he is actually wearing golden armor.

He walked out of the light and landed on the platform with his Lingxu steps, which seemed heavy and light at the same time.

Li Muchen felt that this Templar was much more powerful than the two just now.

Mrs. Yin coughed: "Ahem, it seems I underestimated this guy. Young man, what do you think?"

Li Muchen said: "It doesn't matter."

The old lady shook her head and said, "You kid, your speech is so poor. You don't look like a young man from the capital at all."

"Then what should I say?"

"You should say it doesn't matter."

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment and then laughed unconsciously.

"Is this what my father said?"

"Your dad? Huh, if your dad encounters this situation, he might put his arm around the shoulder of the stupid guy opposite and invite him to drink wine in Bada Alley!"

These words made Li Muchen dumbfounded.

In the eyes of the old lady, his father was actually this kind of person.

"Alas, no one can refuse him!" the old lady sighed, "no matter it is a woman or a man; a smart man or a fool; a noble authority figure or a wandering beggar... If there is a hell, he must be The man who comes and goes freely, even the Lord of Hell can't do anything to him."

Li Muchen couldn't help but be stunned, remembering what Yin Wuxie said behind the bronze gate under the Baishan Mountain, guarding the entrance to the underworld.

Seeing that he was silent, the old lady sneered and said: "Boy, are you envious? Thinking about it makes you feel good, right? Huh! He felt good, but he made others suffer! He killed himself for him, died for him, There are countless women in the world who have lived alone for him. Duan Furong is just one of them."

Li Muchen didn't know how to answer this. Of course he didn't envy his father's kind of life, nor could he. For example, he couldn't let Yin Wuxie go unconditionally.

But he also felt that the old lady's words were a bit exaggerated.

From the analysis of the information currently available, father and mother truly love each other, and their relationship is deep and profound.

As for others, such as Duan Furong, they were harmed by Yue Xianling, and Yue Xianling developed hatred out of love. You can't blame my father for this, right?

Just as he was thinking this, the golden paladin was already walking towards them.

A wave of power and murderous intent rushed towards his face.

Li Muchen knew that this was a combat monster with a mutilated soul that had been baptized by the Holy Light and whose body had been refined by the Holy Light again and again.

If he hadn't rescued Chen Wenxue in time this time, Chen Wenxu would have ended up like this.

And at this moment, a pair of silver wings appeared on the towering spire, where the light was the brightest.

"Silver-winged Angel!" Mrs. Yin's wrinkled old face trembled, "Boy, this time we earned a golden knight and a silver-winged angel. It seems that this Joyce really stole something great. ah!"

"Senior, how do you know their level so well?"

"It's hard to say that I know everything, I just know a little bit about it." The old lady smiled slightly, "Don't forget what our Gemen is best at."

Li Muchen suddenly realized that the Mohist Five Elements Escape Technique was the best at sneaking. She is the head of Gemen, so it shouldn't be difficult to eavesdrop on some information.

"Boy, can you fly?"

"meeting."

"Well, then you go deal with the one with wings, and I'll deal with this stupid big guy wearing gold and silver, and see if I can get some gold out of him, hehe."

Li Muchen nodded: "Senior, be careful!"

"It's you who should be careful!" Mrs. Yin said displeased, "Don't worry, you fell from the sky before the gold here exploded, and I had to pick you up."

Li Muchen smiled slightly: "Then let's see who is faster between the two of us."

"Don't be careless. Birds with wings are difficult to deal with. If you can't beat them, just wait until I get rid of the silly big guy and hunt birds with you." The old lady reminded.

"understood."

After Li Muchen said that, he flew up and floated in front of the tower, with his huge wings in the light.

In the middle of the two wings, there is a person standing.

The man was standing on the top of the tower, with a halo all over his body and a pair of wings. I have to say, this look was quite cool.

If you look carefully, you can see that the wings are not on the body, but are at a certain distance from the body.

Li Muchen understood this as a magical weapon.

It's just that it's probably their natal magic weapon, just like the candle dragon nine-yin lamp that has been integrated into Ma Shan's body.

"Who are you?" the man in the light asked, his voice as ethereal as a god.

Li Muchen asked, "Are you Victor?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

"Erin told me."

"Irene? Impossible! Irene will not betray God!"

"You are not a god, you are just a bird-man with wings."

"you……"

Angry flames began to appear on Victor's silver wings.

Li Muchen felt a strong pressure.

This guy is actually stronger than he thought. If calculated based on the calamity of cultivation, he may have gone through two or even three calamities.

However, the Sun Holy Cult used their special holy light technique to purify the body and soul, thus avoiding the thunder catastrophe.

And this angel's path is obviously different from that of ordinary believers.

Believers, even bishops, rely on the energy of the Holy Light from the cross, which is the gift of God.

But this Victor actually has powerful magic power.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Li Muchen did not dare to be careless and took out the Xuanming Sword.

The pitch-black sword body was like a crack in the light, particularly conspicuous.

"So you come from the underworld!" Victor was slightly surprised when he saw the Xuanming Sword, "You are a soul from darkness, a blasphemous sinner, accept the divine punishment!"

He raised his hands high and flapped his wings.

A strong wind blew up, tearing apart the space, and all matter caught up in it would be wiped out.