The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Cairo City, Egypt's second line of defense, the Temple of the Sun God.

The khaki-colored temples and king's tombs are scattered on an arc line. The huge stone colonnade is magnificent and casts mottled shadows. Above is a group of empty ships. The scene is like the end of the world when alien civilizations attack the earth.

Below is the ancient civilization of the earth 4000 years ago, and above is the alien civilization of the next 4000 years. The civilizations of the sky and the earth are intertwined, forming a sharp and shocking contrast.

In the second courtyard of the temple, Wu Yujie and everyone were standing or sitting, looking up from time to time at the fleet of ships overhead, focusing more on the radio equipment broadcasting the battle in the Colosseum.

Five days have passed since the announcement of the final match. The fighting situation has gone from being tentative at the beginning to further deepening. On the fourth day, fierce street fighting broke out. By three or four o'clock in the morning on the fifth day, the first confrontation ended. The two sides fell into a stalemate.

Wu Yujie and the others paid close attention to the battle situation in the Colosseum almost without sleep, and began to analyze when and how the second wave of confrontation between the two sides would start and end.

Dozens of primitive religious leaders from different sects spoke together, and after translation, the meaning was basically the same: the first frontal battle, both sides suffered heavy injuries and needed time to recuperate, so they chose the last day to launch a full-scale attack.

Wu Yujie asked Shi Chahai and Ye Shengying what they meant. The former shook his head, expressing his uncertainty, while the latter rubbed his fingertips and said, "I think a second wave of attacks will be launched as soon as night falls tonight. Our side will take the lead."

Wu Yujie: "The reason?"

Ye Shengying: "There is a huge disparity in strength. The Holy See Army will choose a quick battle in the early stage, but our side keeps delaying time, so the first frontal attack was not launched until the fourth day, and it was initiated by the Holy See Army.

Our reason for delaying time is to ensure our combat effectiveness, find out the terrain, wait until the last moment to fight to the death, and increase the chance of winning more with less.

But the abacus fell through due to the fierce pursuit of the Holy See Army, and now they will only pursue a quick battle more than the Holy See Army, because they need to work hard to fight to the end with the greatest potential. "

After a pause for a few seconds, Ye Shengying added: "It is equivalent to saying that the Alliance Army is racing against time by burning their lives."

Wu Yujie: "My judgment is the same as Lao Ye's."

Shi Shahai: "In a frontal battle, the firepower is the strongest. The alliance army may not survive for 12 hours. As long as one Holy See army survives, the Holy See wins. Instead, it gave the European gods a chance to start a war."

He didn't make it very clear, the main meaning was that he didn't agree with the human alliance army fighting to the death without leaving any back tricks.

Wu Yujie was thoughtful: "I know Wu Lan's character best, he doesn't look like an idiot who wants to die. Jiang Bai Pingcuo doesn't look at him all day long as Amitabha, but his heart is quite dark, he knows everything but doesn't say anything... There should be a trick. "

At this time, in the West Siberia Plain, in the air-raid shelter of the city.

Someone found an old-fashioned radio left over from the last century. After simple modification, it could receive the signal. After searching for channels, they found a channel broadcasting the battle of the Colosseum.

Huang Jiang raised her eyebrows: "Who is broadcasting the battle?"

Li Dao thought for a moment, and his tone was a little weird: "The Kroll family?"

Huang Jiang took a breath: "The end of the world, capitalists still don't forget to collect money?"

Li Daoyi stared at Huang Jiang, and suddenly said: "After this matter is over, I will step down. The general agent and general manager of the Huaxia organization will be handed over to Wu Yujie, and the center of the organization will also be transferred from Europe and the United States to Huaxia."

Huang Jiang: "So?" Why did you bring up this topic all of a sudden?

Li Daoyi: "It is known that Wu Lan is the confirmed next patriarch of the Ghost Gu Clan and the successor of Wu Yujie. I don't know if she will succeed Wu Yujie. I just think that you are more suitable to be the president of Huaxia Organization than Wu Lan. acting."

Huang Jiang hesitated: "Does this mean to sow discord?"

Li Daoyi: "It's just my real perception, you are outstanding."

Huang Jiang: "I am not suitable to be the patriarch of the Ghost Gu clan, because the patriarch needs someone more courageous to be the patriarch, and I can only calm down when facing data, information and intelligence, and I hate decision-making. crisis.

As for the position of the general agent of the Huaxia organization, with all due respect, this is not a hereditary system, so don't take out a loan for the next one of our Ghost Gu family. "

Li Daoyi said slowly, "I mean, maybe you can be my student—are you interested in being a graduate student?"

Huang Jiang thought for a while, and looked at Li Daoyi in confusion: "I always feel that there is something in your words."

Li Daoyi laughed: "That's why I said you are suitable to be my student."

The laughter stopped, and he pointed out sharply: "The secret method learned by Jiang Bai Pingcuo has the function of peeking into the future of the past life and the future. It hides many secrets, and it can hide secrets, so many people like to chat with him. Pour out untold secrets.

For a while before, he liked to chat with Zhou Man with various grand propositions, and I guess he set up a lot of secrets.

Wu Lan is not a reckless person either. She, you, Cen Jin, and the Noah's Ark that disappeared with you, where did you go and what did you see?What secret is hiding?Is this secret related to Zhou Man's prediction and the result of the final match?

You guys, there is another move. "

Huang Jiang looked back at Li Daoyi, and after a while, slowly smiled: "You are indeed suitable to be my teacher."

When it comes to hiding secrets, Li Daoyi doesn't give up much.

The deep sea of ​​the Bering Strait, inside the cabin of Noah's Ark.

Seeing Wang Lingxian and Boss Long looking bored, Yulia asked, "There is a channel to listen to the results of the final match. Are you interested?"

The two got up together: "Where is it? Play it quickly."

As soon as the channel was turned on, just after a song was played, the host of the channel said: "The first wave of head-to-head confrontation is over, and it is obvious that the orderly formation of the Holy See army flying around the Colosseum can be seen, but no human alliance army can be found.

Maybe they're hiding in the sewers again, as indignified as rats. "

Another host laughed and said: "The human alliance army will not hide in the sewer."

"why?"

"Because the city sewers are completely sealed."

"It's a pity that there is no chance for opportunism anymore."

"It's as if the fall of Prague was caused by the Vatican's army."

"Is not it?"

"Hahaha is right, Heavenly Father is merciful."

Wang Lingxian knocked on the console and laughed disdainfully: "That's why I said that the Kroll family is a nouveau riche with an old façade. They can hire any bad people. How can the commentator of a serious game be mixed with personal emotions? It's too unprofessional. .”

Boss Long and Yulia turned to look at him. Is it because the narrator is unprofessional?

Boss Long can understand, after all, Wang Lingxian's family and the Kroll family have been competitors for decades, what he doubts is Wang Lingxian's attitude: "You are very relaxed, it seems that you don't worry about Wu Lan, and you are not afraid of losing in the Colosseum. the end of the day."

Hearing this, Wang Lingxian and Yulia looked at each other and remained silent.

Boss Long narrowed his eyes: "You two have something to hide from me."

Wang Lingxian vaguely said 'there is another way', Boss Long just wanted to ask, when he heard the latest news from the radio: "I found the figure of the Human Alliance Army, and they are rushing from all directions of the Colosseum to the Vatican in the center of Rome—is it human? Do you want to kill Heavenly Father with all your might?"

People who are paying close attention to the Colosseum from all over the world and from all walks of life can't help stretching their necks, as if they can see a glowing radio signal winding towards Rome in Europe, and they can take a glimpse of the scene of the Colosseum——

The unique architectural style of ancient Rome is still in use today, and religious buildings such as temples, public buildings such as royal palaces and baths are still well preserved. The Taoist figure suddenly flew past, his figure was as light and fast as a bird.

There is an airship above their heads broadcasting their whereabouts at any time, and the host's voice is low, "Take the Vatican Cathedral as the center point, at 11 o'clock

, There are three groups of people at 3 o'clock and 5 o'clock, and they are about to arrive at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Altar Museum and Theater. I don't know if the Holy See Army has heard the news—oh, I saw them chasing them!

I don't know if it is possible for a fierce frontal battle to break out today?Let us look forward to the extraordinary performance of the Holy See Army! "

At 5 o'clock, Wu Lan, who was rushing to the theater, stopped, looked up at the shadowy airship and said, "How far is it from us?"

Witch Tia's visual distance: "Flying at a low altitude between 1000 and [-] meters."

Wu Lan: "It can be shot down."

Witch Tia gasped: "How?"

Wu Lan: "Use a gun to shoot." The sword in her sleeve and the knife in her skirt were hidden by her, and she was carrying a rifle taken out of the Canaan arsenal on her body. metallic material.

Her spear skills are not as superb as Wang Lingxian's, but it's still very easy to hit a low-altitude, slow-flying airship.

Wu Lan raised his rifle and aimed at the position of the energy cabin of the empty ship. The empty ship was wrapped in thick metal armor, and the internal structure was invisible to the naked eye.

Having dismantled an empty ship before, she memorized the main structures in her brain, and could find the approximate location of each structure at a glance, but after a few seconds, Wu Lan moved the muzzle to find the position of the cabin.

Listening to the voice, Wu Lan probably figured out which cabin the cheap-talking host was in, and heard the radio broadcast: "The human alliance army at 5 o'clock is standing still... What are you doing? Someone is pointing a gun at the sky. Ship—does she want to take down the empty ship?"

"Hahaha... It's the first time I saw someone trying to take down an empty ship beyond their limits, and it wasn't a fighter jet with an exposed fuel tank 40 to [-] years ago."

"I saw the figure of the Holy See Army! Are they still running?"

"Maybe they felt that our punctual broadcast exposed their ambush location, so they sacrificed themselves, eliminated the airship, and saved their teammates. It's great, and I was touched. If they are willing to put down their shotguns and surrender to the Heavenly Father, I think the Heavenly Father is willing to forgive them. "

The witch Tia turned around and watched with the magnification of the sniper rifle: "A group of Holy See flying troops rushed over. They are fully mechanized life forms, and the difficulty of killing them is twice that of the original semi-mechanized life forms."

Wu Lan: "How long will it take to arrive?"

Witch Tia: "Appear within the range of ordinary rifles within 35 seconds. You only have 15 seconds to operate. We need to distance ourselves from the Holy See Flying Army."

Wu Lan: "Enough."

The red cross in the magnifying glass locks on the target, pulls the trigger, and the sound of "存" flashes like a flying lightning. If a white rainbow passes through the sun and the moon, it penetrates heavy and hard cabins with a "duh" and a "poof" It pierced between the eyebrows of one of the hostesses who were cheap and taunted the Human Alliance, and a lot of blood burst out with a 'snap', and the whole head exploded like a smashed watermelon.

Bright red blood and white brains splashed all over the face of the host next to him, terrified like a ghost clutching his heart, twisting his neck stiffly to watch his colleague live alive one moment, then his head exploded the next moment, his legs went limp, and he fell down On the ground, the pupils looked at the colleague whose skull, brain nerves and muscles had all turned into metal.

The dripping blood and brains slid down and fell into the open mouth. The host retched for a long time with nausea, and suddenly wiped the blood and brains splashed on his face curiously, and licked them. He was stunned for a moment, crying and crying Laughing, yelling like crazy: "Tomato juice and...cream? It's tomato juice and cream! Tricked - Heavenly Father has tricked us!!"

He cried out mournfully: "All believers have been deceived by the Father—"

There was a muffled bang, and the surviving host was shot dead by the Holy See army who rushed over. Before dying, he struggled to tell the truth about the believers being deceived: "Eternal life... immortality, fake."

It's a pity that this sentence was not included in the broadcast, and the death of the two did not delay the live broadcast of the battle situation. Two new anchors were replaced soon.

Of course, he didn't dare to wantonly reveal the coordinates of the direction of the human alliance army, after all, he would be killed.

Wu Lan put away her gun and continued on her way: "Let's go."

A group of people rushed to the theater and saw a building similar to the Colosseum in the distance. It was the ancient ruins theater and was seriously damaged. In the next hour, it would become a small battlefield center.

Wu Lan stopped her pace, jumped to the second floor in two or three steps, stepped on the pillars, and made gestures to make everyone invisible behind the ruined walls, then raised her gun to aim at the empty ship, and slowly moved from the position of the cabin to the position of the power supply compartment , Thumbs up and slashed at the neck.

Seeing this, the host fell silent and drove away the empty ship.

Wu Lan nimbly jumped to the auditorium on the fourth floor, and after ambushing, she waited for the Holy See army to come within range.

The figure of the Vatican Flying Army appeared in the double mirror red cross crosshair rangefinder, Wu Lan silently counted the range and time, clenched her side teeth, sweat slipped down her hair into her eyes, remained motionless, and suddenly pulled the trigger, biu One shot in the head of the Holy See Flying Army, and it exploded in an instant.

The Holy See Flying Army reacted quickly and dispersed immediately, looking for sheltered buildings, and strafed around the theater. Explosions and flames lingered in the ears, and the black and blue were as motionless as a mountain.

After killing ten flying troops, Wu Lan immediately jumped to the auditorium on the third floor and hid behind one of the Collins pillars. What a sniper rifle, an explosion occurred five meters to the right, and a Transcendent was blown to pieces.

Blood clots splashed all over her face, she swallowed her saliva, ran forward quickly, jumped from the other side to the stone pillar on the second floor, turned around and pulled the trigger, killed three flying soldiers in a row, and then ran along the stone pillar, whereabouts were exposed, The bombs of the Holy See exploded continuously behind her, and the theater of the ancient Roman building collapsed into ruins.

Wu Lan jumped to the ground, rolled two or three times, got up and ran forward, put down the sniper rifle, drew out the sword, turned around suddenly, stepped on the stones under her feet, and used the extraordinary technique first: "Mask, see me fascinated."

Then he waved his sword: "Dao Luo Jian Wang."

The white light weaves into a huge bird-catching net, cutting all the flying troops who stepped into the sniper range into pieces, but the flying soldiers that were cut into pieces did not die, and the stumps scattered on the ground squirmed forward, trying to catch Raise the gun and attack again.

The Survivors who survived were shot one by one and died completely.

The host in the airship watched this scene and described it truthfully. All human beings were paying attention to this war and cheered for a moment. This is a small stage of victory for human beings. Only a small number of people sensed something wrong rationally and calmly.

Zhang Weitu at the Hebei Headquarters: "The ban stops the war, why do they dare to kill the Holy See Army?"

West Siberia air-raid shelter, Huang Jiang: "Listen to the description, it looks like Wulan's operation. It should be that our suspicions were fulfilled in the first confrontation."

At the same time, Jiang Bai Pingcuo and others, who attacked from the direction of 3 o'clock, arrived at the altar museum and launched a fierce attack. Witches, two of whom were from the Russian special attack squad.

The third human team that attacked at 11 o'clock killed or injured 50 people, and the Hydera special attack team in southern Europe was almost wiped out, annihilating 600 people of the Holy See army.

Basically one against ten, the human race won miserably.

This is only through oral description. Just listening to the written description, I feel that the battle situation is tragic, let alone the scene, it may be a hundred times more tragic than imagined.

Human beings turned from the joy of victory to the mourning of the victims, but they soon became nervous, because the host who broadcast the battle situation raised doubts: "Why did they kill people and break the cessation of war and peace required by the ban, but nothing happened?" ?”

"Is the so-called Olympus ritual activity just a bluff? Is the so-called ban a hoax?"

"The sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the Vatican comes from the gods in ancient Greek mythology. Can you tell us why we don't punish those who are prohibited?"

Human beings were in an uproar, suddenly worried and panicked.

In the Egyptian temple, Wu Yujie, Ye Shengying, and Shi Chahai looked at each other, and Boss Long from the Bering Strait looked at Yulia and Wang Lingxian, a white light flashed in his mind, and at the same time in different spaces, they almost all spoke together: " It's a second move!"

At this moment, a dark blue voice came from the broadcasting radio: "Because what we kill is not human beings, just like human beings hunt birds, kill pigs and fry fish. Is that war? No, the form of war is only between the same species. Two individuals or two camps of different species kill each other, and hunting between different species is a food chain relationship between capture and capture, not war."

"You! When did you come up?"

"What do you mean? You exclude all the believers of the Holy See Army and Heavenly Father from the human species? The gods of ancient Greece actually approve of such shallow and boring reasons?!"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the two hosts were pinched by the Transcendent, the click of the gun being pulled and the muffled sound of shooting after the silencer sounded at the same time, followed by the host's proud and arrogant ridicule.

"Gifted by the Lord, devout believers have eternal life."

"Is it really immortal?"

Wu Lan threw a dead body of the Holy See army in front of the host, broke open the corpse's head, and held the two hosts to lick the blood and brains. After a flustered scream, he asked in horror: "Tomato juice and cream taste? Human blood and brains, how could it be food?"

"Don't you understand? There is no immortal life at all. All believers were deceived and seduced by the great god you trust, obediently handed over their bodies, and were transformed into war machines that obey orders!"

Wu Lan cut open the host's metal heart, grabbed it out and put it in front of them: "New life, new human? It's just a bunch of lifeless metal machines!

Do you know how the semi-mechanical life forms come from?Stealing research on the remaining ancient books of the Sumerian gods, conducting countless human experiments since the Dark Middle Ages, and finally creating monsters that are neither human, nor weird, nor gods.

This kind of monster does not listen to persuasion and is not loyal enough, so it is abandoned and annihilated, and instead cultivates ignorant humans, instills faith, and accepts transformation wholeheartedly. The first batch of human semi-mechanical life forms are still not perfect.

Because they will be afraid, afraid of death, run away, and can't use waste. Every time they damage their bodies, they need to spend more energy to repair them. Every transformation also needs to consume a lot of resources. It's better to completely transform into a robot! "

The pious host roared like a red-eyed mad cow: "You lie! You lie!"

Wu Lan squeezed the metal heart in front of them, ruthlessly piercing their false beliefs: "It's not a metal life higher than carbon-based life, but a robot without emotion and pain, without metal blood, metal nerves, metal organs... …only cheap metal machines, brains made from cheap foods like tomato juice, cream and butter, you wouldn’t even be willing to put an animal brain on you.”

Wu Lan clicked his tongue, looked at the two hosts with pity, dug out a crystal in the head of the Holy See Army, pinched it in front of the host to let them see clearly: "Actually, the group of Holy See Army I killed in Prague, they are half In mechanical life forms, the heart is real, and the brain is also real. Relatively speaking, the cost is expensive."

The two hosts suddenly stared at Wu Lan, their lips trembling.

Wu Lan played with the crystals on her fingertips: "My companion told me that the Holy See soldiers she sniped in the West Siberia plain used artificial plasma and animal brains, monkey brains, pig brains... In short, they all look better than butter. Butter is expensive, the cost, and the resources consumed are all better than yours.

From this point of view, you may be inferior in the eyes of the heavenly Father. "

The faith of the two hosts collapsed in an instant, and their defenses were completely broken. They cut open their brains on the spot, ate blood and brain pulp, and tasted the sweetness of inferior butter.

Wu Lan stared at the two corpses on the ground with a cold expression, and after a few seconds, he said to the radio: "Believers of the Heavenly Father, are you curious about the smell of your own brains?"

This question is like a devil whispering, driving Samuel's believers into madness, and making non-believers shudder, there is an indescribable, uncontrollable, and incomprehensible chaos of terror.

Living human beings transformed into inanimate mechanical metal, tricked by a tiny crystal, is too grammatical.

Inside the air-raid shelter on the Siberian Plain, Li Daoyi asked, "When did you find out?"

Huang Jiang: "When the Holy See was bombed, I had doubts. The legendary witch popularized the origin of semi-mechanized life forms, and after analysis by the gods of Canaan, they agreed that it is absolutely impossible for human beings to transform into fully mechanized intelligent life forms. The ability that cannot be achieved, starting from the microcosm to reverse the shape of life forms, is the true power of gods that human beings can't even imagine."

Li Daoyi: "Continue talking."

Huang Jiang: "In human mythology, the gods create life. This story comes from the legend of the gods' civilization, and their civilization is taken from the old gods. The civilization of the old gods comes from a more ancient era. In a certain era, there was a species that had The ability to create life. It is different from the so-called creation of European gods who modified the original life, but the creation of 'out of nothing'."

With the existing physical knowledge of human beings, it is impossible to understand what is "creating something out of nothing". The formation of any object is the evolution of matter and energy in the universe, which is not called "creating something out of nothing".

Li Daoyi thought with a scientific way of thinking, but he had a headache and couldn't find an answer, so he turned to Taoism. There is a saying in Taoism: Everything in the world is born of being, and being is born of nothing.

The shape of nothing, the image of nothing, is hard to say, hard to describe.

But in his understanding, 'Tao' has always existed, running through 'Yu Wu' and 'Zheng'. .

Therefore, Taoism cannot help Li Daoyi to figure it out.

The same problem also plagued Zhou Man in the Colosseum. As a prophet, he could see some constant truth regardless of the limitation of 'time and space', so he saw the future of 'the birth of a saint'.

When a sage is born, he will come with the Dao.

Zhou Man asked Jiangbai Pingcuo, who is superb in Buddhism, and Li Daoyi, who is transcendent in Taoism, to call him a brother and brother. He didn't know what the "sage's way" would be and where to start. If I knew it, I should have a good conversation with Lao Tzu some.

Having said that, I rode upside down on a green bull to search for mountains and seas and Kunlun, did I find it in the end?Have you seen the Queen Mother of the West? Where does the enlightenment of Tao Te Ching come from?

A series of questions caused Zhou Man to fall into melancholy. Back then, he should have been dedicated and worked hard instead of hiding in the tomb and sleeping. When he finally came out, he didn't know whether the legend about Lao Tzu's search for Kunlun was true or not.

"What are you thinking?" The superhuman with red hair and green eyes patted Zhou Man on the shoulder and asked.

Zhou Man: "Thinking that we have passed through most of Rome and finally reached the Vatican, and we can declare war on the European gods."

People from three parties came out from different directions and gathered at the end of the street facing St. Peter's Square. The buildings and streets that had been bombed by the yellow hair had recovered in just half a year, and now they are about to be ignited again.

Wu Lan is on the left, holding a sword and carrying a sniper rifle on his back.

Zhou Man stood on the right side, holding a branch with a small flower bud on the handle, which was just broken off the roadside, and now it is his weapon in battle.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo was holding a nearly two-meter-high subduing demon pestle, both ends of which were stained black with dried blood.

They moved forward together, and the high-altitude terror angel issued a cold and inorganic alarm: "The competition is not over, and the contestants are not allowed to step out of the arena without reason. Those who disobey will be regarded as violating the prohibition and will be killed."

Jiangbai Pingcuo: "False alarm."

Wu Lan: "The European gods dare not disobey the ban on war."

The high-altitude terror angels were silent collectively, and after a while they said in unison: "Wars happen when two individuals or camps of the same species fight each other. We are not the same species as you."

Zhou Man: "I believe that the European god is a thief who likes to steal other people's things. It has no brains to think. It steals our theories and in turn restricts our actions. Shameless."

Wu Lan: "It doesn't matter, use it if you want, use it as you like."

Jiangbai Pingcuo: "The only problem is that the ban does not recognize our definition of 'war', neither does the ancient Greek gods, nor does the sword of Damocles. In fact, the ban only recognizes 'killing is not life'."

The angel of terror in the sky and the human beings all over the world who listened to the battle fell into a strange silence, and then a "hissing" electric current sounded, as if some creature spoke through the mouth of the angel of terror, but the current went into a riot due to emotional instability.

For a moment, the European god stabilized his mood, and asked through the mouth of the terrifying angel: "Impossible, you shot Leviathan with your hands—"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he stopped immediately, obviously realizing the truth.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "Leviathan didn't die, and it didn't meet the standard of 'war'. The Holy See army that was actually killed by the sniper was transformed into a metal body by you, and became a non-living object, which is not within the scope of the 'war' standard."

Samuel: "You keep talking about frying fish and killing birds...?"

Zhou Man: "The main thing is to tell you, to make you believe that we dare not confront the Holy See army head-on, so as to facilitate the operation of the final game, and of course, by the way, test how many eyes and ears you have. The Holy See army, the three behemoths and the angels are your masters." Combat strength, angels were transformed into lifeless battleships, unable to transmit information, leaving a Holy See army and a three behemoths.

The three behemoths are too big to hear human voices, and the last option left is the Holy See Army.

You can get the information you see and hear from the Holy See Army scattered everywhere—wait a minute, not only the Holy See Army, but any believer who has undergone the "eternal transformation" has become a tool for you to control and help you monitor. "

Samuel fell into a long silence, and several other groups of airships also quietly suspended in the air, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Samuel asked: "How do you know the standard of 'war' in the prohibition?"

As soon as the voice fell, the answer automatically appeared in his mind.

The hearts of the Holy See soldiers and believers who were waiting for his answer sank, as if they had fallen into an abyss. The god they worshiped did not deny the lie of eternal life.

Wu Lan laughed: "Because there is a classmate who can find a boyfriend?" After saying that, she slashed fiercely at the terrifying angel above her head: "Are you envious?"

The Angel of Terror split in two, only to return to its original shape within a moment.

"You can't kill angels. Humans can't kill gods. That's the truth!"

Through the terrifying and ugly face of the angel, it seemed as if she could see the face of Samuel hiding in the cathedral full of hypocrisy and benevolence. Wu Lan felt nauseous. She squinted her eyes to observe the angel above her head carefully, thinking why the yellow hair and the weird group could kill Angel.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo said in a low voice: "Wrap the weapon with the extraordinary technique, and integrate it with the sword technique."

Wu Lan: "Is it useful?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "Extraordinary art is the form of energy controlled by human beings. Angels are also the form of a group of energy. Bombarding another group of energy with enough energy can achieve the effect."

Wu Lan: "Have you studied it?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "There are many angels in the sky over northern Hebei. If one or two were shot down, it would not be suspected if it was counted on the head of Cen Jin, who was high-profile at the time."

Wu Lan: "You guys are too thief."

She spread her feet apart, with a stern look, and she concentrated her attention completely. She integrated the extraordinary technique into the knife technique, and suddenly slashed at the angel. Returning to its original shape, the bulky body fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the attack worked, Wu Lan raised her sharp blade, pointed the tip at the cathedral and shouted: "Humanity will win—!"

After finishing speaking, this extraordinary team of human elites screamed and rushed towards the cathedral with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and tried their best to kill the angels in the sky. With the roar of "humanity must win", it kicked off the prelude to an all-out human counterattack.

The faith of the Holy See army scattered all over the world collapsed because of the lies of the Heavenly Father. Many believers killed themselves, killed their companions, and defected. The impenetrable believers and the Holy See army collapsed like a broken dam.

On the sixth day of the final match, the lies of the Heavenly Father spread all over the world, and pilgrims gathered around Rome like a flood, launching unprecedented world parades and riots.

There are also fanatical believers in the crowd who do not want to believe that the gods deceive them, and try their best to convince other believers that everything is framed by heretics. They cut open their brains and hearts in full view, only to see cold metal and a sweet smell. The 'brain'.

Crashed on the spot, lost fans and became the number one black fan.

The same example is happening across the globe, with countless snowflakes falling into mental breakdowns like avalanches.

The streets are full of extremely fanatical believers and former believers who have turned to black, fighting each other. There are also people who are massacred in the street, praying for resurrection and eternal life. Armed with guns, they killed anyone they saw, and some were trampled to death... Dead bodies were strewn all over the streets.

The Holy See troops in Egypt, West Siberia, and the Bering Strait also fell into confusion and wavering. Some of them defected. The Holy See army became paranoid and crazy, turning into a battlefield meat grinder, completely losing humanity.

Of course, it is doubtful whether human nature still exists.

More than [-]% of the believers and the Holy See army are not living beings. Even if a battle occurs, it does not conform to the rules of "war". The ban on fighting can no longer restrain them.

On the blue star, there was a lot of fighting, bloody storms on land, sea and air. On the seventh day of the final match, the first ray of sunlight fell on North Asia and the Bering Strait in turn. When the sun slanted westward, the golden sunlight broke through the clouds in turn. Italy announced the countdown to the final match.

Due to the time difference, the day and night conditions of each frontline battlefield are different, and only Rome time is used as the standard.

It's 9:[-] o'clock Rome time.

A subduing pestle pierced through the chests of two angels, and the burst of energy quickly melted them. Jiang Bai Pingcuo pulled out the subduing pestle, raised his hand to cover his head, and looked at the layered sky of angels. The sun is quite dazzling.

A lily-like blue skirt fluttered, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and then raised a knife and fell, the angel was cut in half, Wulan jumped to the ground, her hair was messy, her body, face and hair were all messed up. They were all stained with mince, blood and sweat.

A small part of the flesh and blood came from the slaughtered comrades, and most of the rest came from angels. Wulan didn't understand Samuel's creation laws very well. It was obviously a mass of energy. When they were combined into the appearance of a 'weird organism' When it is modeled, it can actually simulate human-like flesh and blood.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "There are still three hours before the end of the final game. The end of the final game is the beginning of the end."

Wu Lan vigorously shook off the blood on the sword, panting and said, "If we go back and strangle the remaining Holy See troops, will Samuel keep his promise and delay the end of time?"

Jiang Bai Pingcuo: "No, it's just an excuse for him. Do you remember the end time of the Olympia Games?"

Wu Lan: "Midsummer in June."

Jiangbai Pingcuo: "Counting from November last year, one month represents one of the seven days of the Old Testament. June is the last day, the last moment of the end. The sword of Damocles hangs above the head, death is like a shadow, and Samuel also Only two months of respite are given to mankind, and June is His limit. Saying that mankind wins and delaying the war is just what He wants to see after the hopes of mankind are shattered.

But compared to the doomsday, what I can't figure out is why the god who controls the sword of Damocles gives humans two months to breathe. With or without the sword of Damocles, the doomsday is always in June.

Whether it is the sword of Damocles or the ban on the cessation of the Olympus ritual activities, it is superfluous to Samuel's plan to destroy the world. "

He turned his head to look at Wu Lan with calm and firm eyes: "Can you answer my doubts?"

Wu Lan remembered the whisper she had said to Huang Jiang in private when she was in Canaan.