My Little Country

In the church under the pedestal of the Holy Statue.

Several priests are praying with more than thirty elderly widows.

Until the communication was restored, the cell phones of several priests suddenly rang at almost the same time, and official soothing text messages were sent.

The priests who presided over the prayer ceremony and the elderly believers just smiled and thanked the Lord, quietly relieved.

When the thunder giant appeared, the tourists around the statue of the Holy Spirit dispersed.

The priests also intended to leave at the beginning.

It was only after seeing that the road going down the mountain was blocked so that the priests had no idea of ​​leaving, and instead hid back to the church, praying that the Lord would help him through.

As a result, the equally helpless elderly believers were soon welcomed in the church.

The priests simply took the elderly believers to hold a prayer meeting, in order to suppress the fear of their own hearts.

"Great, thank you Lord."

"Today we can all be safe, all with the blessing of the great Lord."

"You must remember this grace and never forget it."

The host stood on the podium, looked around the old people who had echoed with him, listening to their praise to the Lord, he felt a burst of vanity filling his body.

I feel that my soul seems to be getting closer to the holy bishop's paradise.

"Holy Lord, I am so religious, why don't you let me see angels?"

"I am willing to dedicate everything to myself!"

The priest said a few words silently in his heart, and was about to announce that he would let everyone leave.

Suddenly, the supposedly locked door suddenly opened.

Along with this was a chilling word:

"It is not the Holy Lord that keeps you safe."

"Unbelievers, or heretics?"

The priests and the people whose beliefs were questioned didn't realize that they just couldn't understand the sentence, but they could understand the meaning. They stared angrily at the door.

"Child, the Lord is not something you can desecrate!"

"Evil guy, have you been tempted by the demon king, and even doubt the great Lord!"

As the priest questioned, the elderly believers also echoed.

"That is, it is clearly the Divine Lord's grace that only lifted the crisis!"

"Yes, although it is the transcendent who destroys the monster, it must be the grace of the Lord to let the transcendent come."

The believers' speeches are very consistent with their own logic.

The cause of all good deeds is attributed to the Lord, and the result of all bad deeds stems from his own ungodliness or the test of the Lord.

Unfortunately, they met Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu rarely debated with them, came in with the magic knife Bingxin gift, and sneered: "I am very sure of my belief."

"Because of the monster, I killed it."

"You... wait, what did this guy just say?"

The priest watched as the masked man came in and was about to rely on the crowded mouth to shoot each other.

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then he recalled the words he had just heard.

"..."

"This guy seems to have just said that he killed the monster?"

"Holy Lord, how is this possible!"

The priest widened his eyes and gave way, avoiding the masked swordsman Xiao Xiao who had entered the church.

He pointed his right index finger to the priest, and said with a touch of fear: "You, what you said is true?"

"You are that extraordinary?"

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, immediately walked up to the podium, and raised the magic knife Bingxin gift to insert it on the ground.

Immediately, he said indifferently:

"So, I was convinced that what I did here had nothing to do with the noble Lord!"

Father, all believers: (╯≈ap;gt;д≈ap;lt;)╯

If you encounter ordinary people, the priest will definitely quote the scriptures and force Xiao Yu's actions into the theological framework to explain, and express that Xiao Yu's actions and thoughts are also tested by the Holy Lord.

But now, a little worried that the priest will be cut in half by the other party. After making a ugly smile on his face, Qiang asked in a low voice:

"Ultra... Master Beyond, I wonder why you came here?"

"Here, but the church of the Holy Bishop!"

"We are regular denominations and have official certificates."

"I have something to borrow here."

Xiao Yu said:

"You can leave. If you don't agree, you can write to your cardinals."

"I...we..."

The priest changed his face a few times, carefully looked at the masked swordsman's dress, and recalled the incredible place in the conversation.

He lowered his head and obediently said, "This is what I left."

Immediately, the sacred statue of the Holy Lord came out of the church, and as soon as he left, he saw the door closed with a bang.

Then, they widened their eyes and saw that the entire statue of the Holy Master was suddenly shrouded in a blue light, as the brightness of the blue light became stronger and stronger.

From a distance, it looks like the 38-meter-high Holy Lord has become a large fire candle!

"Father, is our church still intact?"

Beside the priest, a monk asked cautiously, looking at the holy statue with full of anxiety.

"Should...should be fine."

"Our Holy Bishop also has an extraordinary heritage. The adult should have a little scruples, right?"

The priest grimaced and could only comfort others.

Then he thought about whether he should call the official first, or whether the report should be in the Archbishop of the Bastro region of San Pablo.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the propeller around.

But the official helicopter arrived first.

In fact, at the moment Xiao Yu's masked swordsman appeared outside the statue of the saint, he was discovered by some tourists who had fled back to the top of the mountain and called the police.

The masked swordsman who wiped out the thunderbolt giant was found again, but it still appeared in the landmark buildings in the inner city of Rio de Janeiro.

The Battersea official immediately acted in shock and joy.

In addition to the elite officers and men, these helicopters also had the special envoy of Battersea and the mayor of Rio de Janeiro.

They came to the holy statue and looked at the holy statue under the blue light, but no one dared to come close.

Finally, an expert stepped forward and used the words of the ancient eastern country to shout into it.

Xiao Yu was holding the magic knife Bingxin gift at this time in an attempt to completely merge the wonders of this world.

He was not surprised when he heard the outside voice.

He came out to prepare to alarm local officials.

Xiao Yu smiled lightly and moved his heart. He already saw the outside world through the eyes of surveillance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the blue light flashing suddenly a few times.

A voice passed to the ears of everyone waiting outside.

But Xiao Yu made his own request.

"No problem, we will deal with it immediately!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's request, the mayor of Rio de Janeiro quickly nodded, he was worried about how to please the transcendental, and did not want to encounter this opportunity.

With the order of the mayor.

In the name of special affairs, the vaults of major banks in Rio de Janeiro were opened.

A large amount of gold and various gemstones were hung by helicopters and transported around the statue of the Holy Lord.

In addition, a large number of corals from the port area were transported by force.

Xiao Yu's last gap needed to integrate the magic knife ice heart gift was also satisfied.