My little country

Four-winged angels suppress the array.

The cardinal regained his youth on the spot, showing the mighty power of the Holy Lord.

A riot was immediately wiped out in the bud.

The City of the Holy Lord ruthlessly brushed a piece of prestige in the eyes of the major forces.

But it also exposed the identity of the extraordinary spokesperson of the city of the Holy Lord.

As a result, the representatives of the foreign affairs departments of the major forces arranged in the City of the Holy Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the future work would be much smoother.

And inside the Holy City Church.

The archbishop in red, who went back to continue the meeting, faced the envy and hatred eyes of his companions.

But he doesn't even have the strength to argue.

I don't want to have either.

He understands.

He doesn't care what to say.

The companions will definitely not believe it, and will take the initiative to fill in the details and jump out to say:

Don't worry, we know, we won't ask.

Everything is arranged by the Holy Lord.

And the archbishop in red who heard these words, due to the side effects of the blood of the Behemoth, wanted to jump on the table several times and shout:

"Xiete! I don't know what's going on myself!"

"What can you guys know!"

"..."

In the end, the cardinal dismissed the meeting ahead of time, went back to his bedroom, asked his assistant to find the latest shaving suit, and began to trim it.

After Xiao Yu used the City of the Holy Lord to cover up the Valkyrie's vision of becoming a god.

He also went back to Tiangong and handed over the parts of the spacecraft prototype No. 2 to the experts and professors in advance.

In addition, Xiao Yu also discussed with the experts some of the situations encountered by the Queen Alice in driving the spacecraft, so as to modify the prototype No. 2.

Time flickered, and two days passed.

In two days, the Valkyrie spacecraft has entered the channel from Aquastar to Mars.

The driver is no longer required to make fine adjustments, and everything is left to the supercomputer powered by the nuclear fusion system.

Xiao Yu also ended the brainstorming with the experts, and threw the task book to the dragon coolies in the secret realm.

It is rare for him to be lighthearted.

Suddenly his body was slightly startled, but he felt that there was a presence on the side of the stick kingdom calling him.

He was chanting the name of his vest.

Bangzi Country, a private manor in the capital district.

Chairman Li Jianxi, who is very old, has deteriorated again because the targeted drugs have lost their effect.

Now I can only rely on the injection of certain special drugs to temporarily refresh and support my body.

"Cough cough cough!"

Chairman Li Jianxi knows very well that when the effect of the medicine passes or fails, he will also die.

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled to the great world that he has beaten down with his own hand, so it is in vain to ruin the next generation.

In a sense, this is also a major reason why the chairman Li Jianxi refused to give up his desire to survive.

His industry is facing the dilemma of no successor.

His children, both male and female, are full of poisons. How can he leave with confidence?

You know, Citigroup's capital has already penetrated into their group during the financial crisis. If he died, he could foresee up to ten years.

It is time for his industry to change his surname to the capitalist name of Citi.

"No matter who it is, please answer my call!"

In the wine cellar in the manor.

There are more than ten kinds of folk summoning circles.

The walls are filled with more than twenty kinds of tablets including Lord of All Things, Goddess of Moon, Goddess of War, and Valkyrie.

More than a dozen local rituals in Bangzi Country, who were arrested and hired with high salaries, were just like jumping gods, jumping around in the wine cellar, singing prayers adapted from various classics.

It seemed to the assistants on the side.

It can be said that Chairman Li Jianxi has gone crazy in this great horror between life and death.

In their opinion, if such a child's play-like summoning ceremony can be successful.

How leisurely are the evil gods?

"Huh, huh!"

A middle-aged man wearing a white turban kneeled profusely in front of Chairman Li Jianxi.

This middle-aged man is one of the real cult members in Stick Country.

When Xiao Yu used the muscle rabbits to fool the cultists and wipe them out.

This guy happened to go to Citigroup to learn how to better control people's hearts and other methods, so he escaped.

Only after he returned, the environment has changed drastically, and the big sects of Bangzi Country have almost been wiped out.

He also had to be a man with his tail clipped, but he had nowhere to show his abilities.

Now, Li Jian analyzed the chairman's call but he saw an opportunity.

A light called ambition flashed in his eyes.

When he knelt down, he thought of his predecessors, those awesome cult leaders, at the peak, even the leader of the Bangzi country was theirs.

Moreover, even internationally wanted to peers in prison can also make the chief prosecutor of Bangzi country not want to fish out the future.

Think about the scenery at that time.

The middle-aged man's unwilling heart yearned for it.

Then a Ji Ling, under Chairman Li Jianxi's gloomy gaze, climbed a few steps forward:

"Dear Chairman!"

"I think our calling ceremony is not sincere enough!"

"Sincere?"

Chairman Li Jianxi was startled slightly, staring at the middle-aged man, coughing and saying: "Say!"

"Since I want to get the attention of a great being."

"You can't simply rely on these mortals to sacrifice."

The middle-aged man showed his white teeth and smiled humanely: "We should use human sacrifices to get their attention."

"Human sacrifice!"

"This is undoubtedly a cult!"

The assistants changed their colors.

I looked at Chairman Li Jianxi nervously.

You know, the situation today is not a year ago.

All major forces are very sensitive to cults.

Even if Li Jian analyzes the chairman's family, if he dies on such a key issue, he will really die!

"Yes, people sacrifice!"

"It's best to use children under ten to worship!"

The middle-aged man said this, getting more excited as he said it, and believed that by relying on this sacrifice, he would be able to frighten the hearts of those participants firmly and let him control it.

But don't want to.

The people who jumped to the side suddenly rolled their eyes and knelt to the ground.

A breeze blew into this wine cellar.

Boom!

A violent heartbeat.

Abruptly sounded in everyone's ears.

immediately.

A voice appeared in the middle of the wine cellar:

"I like your filthy soul better."

The voice was so cold that there was no emotional mixture.

Stopped in the ear, but it made people stand upright and cold.

"It's Him!"

"We successfully summoned Him to come!"

Compared with the anxiety and fear of the people around.

Chairman Li Jianxi was excited and opened his hands:

"Help me!"

"Great existence!"

With the call.

In the middle-aged man's dumbfounded eyes.

A fist-sized dark red light cluster appeared above the wine cellar.

Then, the ball of light suddenly fell into his forehead.

Let him even scream too late.

It turned into a pile of ashes.