The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Thousands of fully equipped priests in the square aimed their gun barrels with residual heat at the yellow hair on the central column top and the two women on the roof below. arrive.

Kroll looked a little strange: "Just the three of you?"

Huangmao: "Enough."

Kroll laughed instantly: "Ha! Hahahaha...arrogant!" He lowered his face suddenly, and stared fiercely at Huangmao with his green eyes: "It's because all the weirdness around was killed by the Holy See, and the weirdness in other areas Out of your control, so the only people here tonight are you and—"

He looked down at the nun and Yulia, and sneered, "Two witches."

The nun looked down at her nun's attire, and heard that Kroll recognized her identity as a witch at a glance. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, feeling very interesting, how familiar with witches so much?Why are you so familiar with witches?

Yulia whispered in her ear: "The Black Iron Forest deceived and murdered Ursula and 11 witches. The Kroll family and the Holy See participated in the whole process. It is estimated that it will be recorded in their family honor history book. He knows All the characteristics of a witch are not surprising."

Nun: "Understood."

Their conversation did not deliberately lower their voices, coupled with the amplification and echo effects of the square, basically everyone can hear this mystery that is not a secret to the Holy See.

Therefore, everyone in the Holy See did not change their faces. Even those who had just persecuted witches by the Holy See and the Kroll family felt at ease that the witches were guilty first.

Cen Jin: "They just sent me here, they are not going to compete."

Kroll: "In other words, only you."

Cen Jin smiled shyly and nodded.

Kroll still couldn't help laughing. The teammates around him, the Pope and the bishop all felt that Huangmao was sick. Not to mention how he could do so well alone, just anyone around Kroll would come forward. Might as well kill him.

"I really want to know if you who claim to bomb the Holy See tonight are relying on the gods behind you or one of the two powerful warriors whose whereabouts have not yet been found."

Cen Jin shrugged: "I also want to know if the European gods would be so angry as to kill me if they slaughtered a thousand horror angels + one messiah."

Kroll turned the ring: "So, bombing the Holy See is just an excuse."

Cen Jin nodded and pointed to the ark above his head: "By the way, take him away."

These words were so arrogant that they stepped on the crowns on their heads and danced. The Pope said coldly that there is no need to talk nonsense with the yellow hairs, and there is no need for the Messiah to do it himself, just let them bear the yellow hairs.

Kroll took off the ring and said, "I said I'd come in person."

Hearing this, the Pope immediately retreated behind Kroll.

Kroll took a few steps forward, and suddenly threw the ring in his hand towards Huang Mao's face. The distance between each other was more than 100 meters, but the thrown ring ignored the conservation of energy, the earth's gravity and gravity, and passed through the vast square in a few seconds When he came to a distance of two or three meters from the yellow hair, his speed slowed down visibly with the naked eye. The ring was dismantled and turned into a long metal strip. The ruby ​​rolled forward and glowed red, shining in Cen Jin's eyes.

The bazooka that Cen Jin was carrying on his shoulders cracked, like a shattered jigsaw puzzle, broke into countless pieces, and flew into the air, including the long metal bars.

In a short period of time, the ring has been disassembled and reassembled countless times, and when it reached Cen Jin's left eye, only [-] centimeters away, it had transformed into a barrel-shaped gun about [-] centimeters away.

The entire process from the throwing of the ring to the combination of the new weapon took no more than ten seconds, and no one reacted, but Cen Jin just blinked his eyes, and Kroll, who was a hundred meters away, appeared out of nowhere In front of him, he kicked him in the jaw.

Cen Jin leaned back to avoid the kick, while Kroll kicked the gun up into the air, then stepped on the air and flipped back on the spot, with his toes pointing to the top of the cylinder, he kicked up with his strength, his left hand fisted upwards, and caught Dropped guns.

Just put your fist into the entrance of one end of the barrel-shaped firearm, and then straighten it to the left. The red gemstone just landed in a groove in the middle of the black weapon surface. With a click, the new firearm was aligned with Kroll's left hand. Fit together perfectly.

Click, click.

Kroll aimed the black hole at the other end of the gun at Cen Jin's face, loaded the gun and fired in one go. Starting from the ruby ​​in the groove, golden curves spread all over the gun body, converging to the black hole to form a golden gorgeous array the size of an adult's palm. After that, a light cannon was fired with a bang.

Cen Jin's body softened, and he fell suddenly. The light cannon passed him by, and a violent explosion occurred the moment it hit the ground. Flames and black smoke soared into the sky, but the evening wind blew away, revealing an unscathed ground.

Seeing this, Cen Jin couldn't help raising his eyebrows. When he landed about ten meters away, he suddenly turned over. Scarlet mist filled his eyes, and his feet seemed to be stepping on hardened air. Pushing himself above the top of the column, the sickle that appeared out of nowhere in the palm of his hand swiped forward, and the sharp blade that shone with cold light cut the new weapon in Kroll's hand in half.

Then he turned around and kicked Kroll hard in the chest with a side kick. The latter fell to the ground like an empty bottle and slid four or five meters backwards, just dodging Cen Jin and followed closely The heavy blow that came fell from the sky like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.

The "bang" sound was particularly crisp and loud, and the whole square gave off a heavy echo. However, the ground that had been hit twice in succession showed no sign of cracking, and every brick and tile was especially hard.

Huangmao kicked the bricks on the ground, suddenly snorted, raised his head and brushed a strand of hair hanging down his forehead with the empty tail finger of his left hand, his eyes sparkled: "So you are using this method to prevent me from bombing the Holy See Huh... Protect the entire Vatican with a formation, no matter how I bomb it, it will not fall down, if I really attack the building, I am afraid it will make a big joke."

Kroll, who fell to the ground, stood up, brushed the dust from his chest and said, "I can also tell you clearly that you will die here today."

While he was speaking, a transparent force behind him snatched dozens of firearms from the hands of the bishop, floated into the air, quickly disassembled, reassembled, and fused them into a new piece of metal. The half-cut firearms quickly recovered, and the muzzle Aiming at the yellow hair again, 'bang bang' fired dozens of light-emitting cannons in succession.

The sound of the explosion made the ground tremble continuously, and the flames continued. One of the light cannons landed next to the wheel of the Humvee and instantly blew it into pieces. The nun and Yulia ran away with their heads in their arms, but there was no shelter in the huge square.

The exorcist corps blocked all directions, and once the two approached, the muzzle of the black guns would force them back.

Yulia was dragged forward by the nun, passing by the light cannon with terrifying energy from time to time. The cannon fire almost enveloped her. Her fragile heart and weak body did not support her to continue running wildly, so she shouted: "Go back to the central column!"

The nun was biting her cigarette, and from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Yulia, who was out of breath, and simply picked it up, and in that instant, a light cannon came in front of her. The super-fast speed and the super-short distance made it impossible for the two of them to avoid it. method, I can only watch it explode in front of my eyes, emitting a blinding white light.

I thought they would be blown up and their limbs would fly around, but unexpectedly, the fire and energy light blades were all blocked [-] centimeters in front of them, and they could still feel the heat and energy rushing to their faces, but there was no harm.

Yulia stretched out her hand to poke the air in front of her, and suddenly there was a warning from the side: "Be careful that your fingers will be crushed by gravity." While being startled, she also understood who saved them.

Nun: "The grace of saving lives will be repaid after the war. I am an expert in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

Yulia: "...whoring?"

Nun: "18, 20, young, capital."

Yulia intuited that the second number did not refer to age, "Does God know that your private life is corrupt?"

The nun ran wildly in the flames of war with her on her back, and said with a smile: "God was buried in the ground when I was 15 years old, otherwise how could we become colleagues?"

While making jokes, while nimbly shuttling through the cannons of light, the nun finally brought Yulia to the central column, on the side facing away from Kroll.

The Vatican is protected by formations, and the light cannon can't destroy the central column, so it naturally becomes a natural shield. The two of them just need to pay attention to the frontal attack.

Seeing that the two of them had found a place of sanctuary cleverly, Huang Mao focused on dealing with Kroll, stopped his escape, and turned to face Kroll. The scarlet mist in his eyes surged like clouds, and he stopped suddenly, and landed in the air. Ten thousand heavy pressures pressed the light cannon formed by pure energy to the ground.

The violent energy explosion was suppressed by heavy gravity to misfire the moment it exploded, turning into clusters of small fireworks blooming on the ground.

"!"

Kroll's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and he looked at the yellow hair coming from the clusters of fireworks on the ground. He fired dozens of cannons in disbelief, and all of them were forced to pause in mid-air, wrapped in a transparent gravity film, and then exploded.

As if a fireworks show was specially prepared, the powerful combat power was easily disintegrated.

Kroll frowned deeply, his face was ugly, and he realized that when he robbed the ark before, Huangmao deliberately hid his clumsiness, but the reason?What reason is comparable to the value of Noah's Ark?

He asked the question.

Huang Mao said casually: "Isn't this for a suitable reason to capture the Holy See?"

"It's a lie, you never mentioned the Ark to the outside world." Kroll thought for a while and said, "During the music festival, the Doomsday Judgment, the Angels, and the Holy See were not tied together, but you started pointing your sword at the Holy See at that time. "

Huang Mao tilted his head, looked at him for a long time before saying in a low voice: "Is your extraordinary technique really hypnotic?"

Kroll rolled his pupils, but did not reply.

Huangmao: "In order to refine Noah's Ark, anyone who met or talked with the ghost train will be misled, thinking that it was the two heretical cults, the Psychic Association and the Black Mass, who sacrificed the train, but the witch said it was the train. Being hypnotized, providing false information, giving the Holy See a legitimate reason to respond to the investigation of the head office.

The witch also said that the ghost train was done by the Vatican and the Kroll family. Of course, all evidence points to the Vatican and the train, when you said that your extraordinary technique is hypnosis. "

He raised his index finger, pressed against his temple, and said, "For a moment, I also thought it was you who did it. But soon I found out that the time was wrong. When the train accident happened, it was more than ten years before the date of your birth." .

The most important thing is that your hypnotism has too wide a range of influence. "

Kroll looked at him coldly.

Huang Mao went on to say: "The train and the train's undead were hypnotized, and Wulan and Totem were also hypnotized. Even if you changed your band identity, you switched back and forth between well-known European and American bands and top-ranked outstanding students from the head school for several years. The work, no one found the problem.

As an ordinary student, even if you are favored by the gods, it is impossible for you to deceive the big bosses of the world with your extraordinary skills. Even the ridiculous scene of resurrection from the dead a few days ago was only through the Internet and a live broadcast. can fool the human eye.

Your extraordinary skills are too heaven-defying. "

Kroll sneered: "So you think it's impossible, you can't believe it, so you think my extraordinary skills are fake?"

"No." Huang Mao shook his head and smiled, "The superhuman technique is real, but it's not that powerful. Some people... oh, there are gods who act as amplifiers to amplify your abilities, just like each of you and everyone on top of your head." When angels use guns or judge human beings, they borrow the power of gods to amplify their lethality.

Just like the refining of Noah's Ark and the shaping of the Messiah, the European gods use you to accomplish what they want.

The Holy See, the Theosophical Society, the Black Mass...including you, you are all pawns for the European gods to deal with all mankind.Kroll, you are not that strong, it is the gods who magnified your ability. "

"By the way," Huang Mao remembered something, and said with a finger shaking, "Your supernatural skills give me a sense of familiarity. The so-called hypnosis is to repeatedly instill one thing into other people's brains, causing cognitive deviations." , like writing a story?"

Kroll: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

Huangmao: "It's like inserting a sentence in a story that is logical and has a beginning and an end. For example, a dry apple tree is planted in front of the protagonist's house, and the story inserts a sentence'The apple tree has been grafted, blossomed and beared fruit, and is fruitful." There is no sense of disobedience, nor does it affect the overall development of the story, nor will it cause the story to collapse."

Kroll frowned, already impatient to the extreme, his face was full of murderousness, he was not interested in slowly torturing Huang Mao to death, and planned to kill him in one fell swoop.

But when I was doing it, I heard Huang Mao whispering: "In a real world where there are reasons and results after development, it is logical to add an 'enhancement' attribute to a certain human being whose extraordinary technique happens to be hypnosis. If the world cheats, even human beings are deceived, and fate will probably not bother to pursue it."

Kroll's pupils contracted sharply, and fear that he had never experienced before climbed into his heart in an instant. He clutched his heart and gnawed cruelly. His pupils moved to the right, and he caught a glimpse of the yellow-haired white smiling face. Last second he was still talking on that end, but this second he Teleported to him, crawling on his back like a poisonous snake.

The black and red sickle was raised high, cutting through the air, and there was a sound of hunting wind, and it slashed down suddenly, and cracks appeared on the ground protected by the formation.

Kroll, who narrowly escaped the catastrophe, stared in disbelief at the grinning yellow hair, who tilted his head, especially noticing his scarlet eyes, with malice and madness gushing out, as well as the terrifying aura pouring out continuously, he Such terror has only been seen when sensing that god.

"What on earth are you?" Kroll stepped back two or three steps, stared at the yellow hair in fear and whispered, "Could it be that you became a god? It is said that Huaxia failed to find the bodies of the gods twice. Could it be that you devoured them?" ?”

Huangmao: "I don't eat God."

After finishing speaking, he appeared in front of Kroll, grinning, his eyes widened to the limit, with a vicious feeling that his eyes were cracked, and the hammer and the sound of breaking the air smashed towards Kroll at the same time.

The latter retreated quickly and was still hit in the arm, and the bone cracking sound was particularly crisp.

The light cannons were quickly annihilated, and the new guns and the blessings of the gods lost their ability to attack the enemy under absolute power. Panic climbed onto Kroll's face, but he quickly calmed down when he thought of the gods.

The firearm in his hand was disassembled and reassembled into a heavy lance, Kroll's best cold weapon, and then turned from defense to active attack, slashing at Huangmao again and again, and was easily blocked by sickle and hammer.

Kroll turned around 360 degrees, jumped into the air, and slammed heavily on the top of Huangmao's skull. There was a clang sound, and the heavy lance collided with the sickle.Kroll yelled angrily, with such strength that his sleeves burst open and his veins bulged. The heavy lance made a creaking sound, and the ruby ​​embedded in the groove that provided energy burst into a dazzling light, no less than a hundred thousand kilograms. The weight fell from the head in an instant.

However, after the light passed, the yellow hair remained motionless, smilingly connected one end of the hammer to the sickle, turning it into a huge death sickle, and then gently pulled the sickle, and the blade slid across the heavy lance like a scaled snake.

Kroll swallowed nervously, all the movement of the yellow hair was played in slow motion in his eyes, the wind brushed his cheeks, sharp as a knife, and it hurt his cheeks.

He didn't know that there were fine scars on his cheeks and ears, which were caused by the knife energy released by the yellow hair.

The moment he smelled blood, the nerve in Kroll's brain called "Danger" snapped, and his survival instinct allowed him to explode at a speed far beyond his peak, retreating into the distance in the blink of an eye Tuscan cylinder, panting and roaring: "Shoot——!"

All the exorcist corps and the bishop chanted the bible to pray for the blessing of the gods at the same time. With one voice, countless large, medium and small gorgeous formations burst out of their mouths. The energy light group passed through the formations and shot at the yellow hair in the center of the square. The scene was particularly shocking.

Yulia swears. The nun wants to smoke another cigarette before she dies. Endless white light covers the square that can accommodate 50 people at the same time. recalcitrant.

In the endless white light, everything is silent, just listening to a laughing "Eight Cold Hell", there is an endless coldness that spreads from the ground to the soles of the feet, and penetrates into the calves from the soles of the feet. Looking down, I saw that the ground did not know when frost had formed.

When I looked up again, pieces of moonlight-like ice pierced the white light, splitting the white light formed by the condensed energy into fragments, colliding with each other, making a faint sound of bubbles bursting, and with a 'boo', countless icebergs appeared in the air. Small white opaque ice particles, squares and buildings are covered with white graupel, like a world of ice and snow.

Huang Mao stood on the top of the column in the center, expressionless, condescending, like a proud god looking down on ignorant mortals, but under his feet was Kroll who had been caught at some time.

Slap, someone dropped the weapon in his hand.Pa, pa, pa, pa... Countless people dropped their weapons and tried hard, but they still couldn't raise their hearts to fight.

"God..." Someone said tremblingly, "He is God!"

"No!" Kroll's eyes were red and he struggled: "Stealing the world! He is a false god!! Take up arms to resist and kill him!!!"

Huangmao stepped on Kroll's heart with one foot, and looked up at the quiet sky. At this time, dawn broke in the sky, and the golden light leaked from the clouds. At least half of the sunlight was not blocked by the ark, and the angel in the sky could be seen in that direction.

"There is no movement, patience, patience is really good." Huang Mao muttered to himself.

Kroll grabbed Huangmao's foot and crazily hit his ankle with his fist. The formation of the fist shattered into light when it hit the gravity membrane again and again, but he attacked without giving up. The pain of his dignity being brutally shattered made his whole body People are falling into unnatural madness.

A coldness suddenly enveloped his neck. Kroll looked down and saw that the sickle was resting on his neck, and the evil spirit was rushing wildly. His skin had already been cut. His scalp was numb, and his whole body could not help but tremble slightly. It was the fear of death. , the anger and hatred for the yellow hair, and the doubts about the beliefs that have supported him for 20 years, are formed by these complex and strong emotions, which make the body tremble in physiological response.

Why is Messiah so embarrassed?Why was he trampled under by the yellow hair?Why can't even a human being be beaten by the blessings of the gods?Who is lying to him?Is he a pawn to be used for pleasure?

Gradually, these questions filled Kroll's brain, his faith was on the verge of collapse, and the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"what?"

Huang Mao's pupils suddenly froze, looking at the still angel in the sky, it seemed to have moved just now.

"—"

The air is dead quiet, the wind blows through the clouds, the sun drives out the darkness, and the earth is in light.

Suddenly, a burst of children's music jingled, from high above, so clear that everyone could hear it, and saw the dormant angels making a buzzing sound, then opened their eyes, and looked down at the bottom in unison yellow hair.

"Hello, human god."

Huang Mao smiled immediately: "It's absurd."

The angels' inorganic eyes flashed with obvious luster, and they quickly analyzed the meaning of Huangmao's words, which of course meant nothing.

"Bombing the Holy See, sniping angels, provoking, and disrespecting the gods, we accept your gauntlet, and hereby promise that we will kill you at all costs."

Huang Mao gritted his teeth: "I'm looking forward to it. But I want to see you appearing in front of me upright, rather than a bunch of chess pieces and machines. It feels like fighting with a group of NPCs, but I don't want to act with you, and I'm not interested in playing games. "

"is it?"

Ok?

"There is a human body that can accommodate the possession of a god. Wouldn't it be better to fight you with a human body and the will of a god?"

Huangmao bowed his head silently, facing Kroll's face from madness to calmness, but there was an extreme emotion that destroyed everything poured out of this body continuously.

"This is the most perfect script. The gods don't have to appear in person and do it themselves. Human beings will always maintain the best imagination and the most devout belief in idols. Why do you want to smash the dreams of weak humans?"

Kroll held Huangmao's ankle, baring his fangs like a wild beast to his prey: "Finally, dear human god, you are not qualified to let me use my body. If Ding Yiqing didn't have to live and die for you as a human being, maybe he is qualified .”

click.

The ankle was pinched and broken.

Huangmao: "Oh."