My little country

"Let’s talk about it first, have you found someone possessed by a demon again?"

"Or which cultist surrendered himself to tell where the sacrifice is going to be held?"

Ashura asked angrily.

The little investigator saw Ashura's helplessness, he smiled and said:

"This time is not the same as before."

"There are two patrolmen on the eastern side... and they found something not quite right."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ashuram's eyes lit up and he showed a hint of interest.

At this moment.

Eastern District of Lisbon.

The still prosperous Eastern District is where the middle-class people gather, and the public security is not bad.

And in a residential area.

Two heavily armed patrolmen were crouching in an empty house, panicking.

At this time the sun has not yet set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines brightly into the empty house.

Reflected on the snow-white wall of the house without any furniture, but a black shadow was reflected.

It looks like a black figure printed on the wall!

If it were just such a figure, perhaps the Eastern District Patrol would only regard this as a graffiti for the tramp.

Even if the figure looks at it at first glance, it will make people feel that their scalp is numb, and the heart beats.

They will not take it too seriously.

But under the wall of this figure, there was still an old tramp who was unconscious.

And when the old tramp was still exposed to the naked eye.

Whether it's the patrolmen or their superiors, they can't really calm down.

If it is before the start of the holy war in heaven, or the Europa region, it will consider secretly and create this mysterious event of extraordinary contact, in an attempt to become the second Citi state, and get the blessing of mysterious technology.

However, in the current situation, the top leaders in the Europa region are already a bit nervous. Behind every mysterious incident, they are worried about whether it will be another replica or even a successful version of the Willis incident.

Coupled with their tentative request to the City of the Holy Lord, they got the consent of the City of the Holy Lord and cooperated to form an investigation bureau.

This has deepened these people's worries about the future.

Although, they believe that heaven will have the upper hand in the general direction, and that the apocalypse is really going to happen, they will certainly not stand idly by if they want to come to other regions!

But at the same time, they also believe that if it is just a small-scale extraordinary war with one city and one place, I am afraid that they will have to rely on the efforts of themselves and others to minimize losses as much as possible and drag them to the reinforcements.

For this reason, on the eastern side of Lisbon, patrol officers came here to find anomalies after learning about the residents calling the police.

It immediately reported to the heterogeneous investigation bureau, and then chose the standby operation.

"Do you think the temperature here has dropped a bit faster?"

While waiting for the professionals of the Bureau of Investigation, the younger patrol suddenly shuddered. After exhaling the heat, he was shocked to find that he had actually seen the white smoke formed by drinking the heat.

This discovery made him a little dazed.

Lisbon has a coastal climate. Although it is not the hottest time, most people on the street only need a shirt to go out.

Exhale forming, this...this is a scene that only happens in winter, right?

The old patrolman also nodded at this time, and then signaled the young patrolman not to speak, he lifted his footsteps and backed slowly towards the threshold.

Seeing this, the young patrol also understood, and thanked that they did not close the door when they came in.

The air temperature dropped faster than they thought.

Within a few seconds, they retreated to the threshold, and some parts of the ground had already appeared frost.

On the curled old homeless man, there was also obvious snow and frost.

The two patrolmen standing at the door, after witnessing the scene, no longer hesitated, and suddenly lifted their feet to exit the room.

Immediately, I just felt like I had enjoyed a hot sauna, I was sweating profusely all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but breathe quickly.

"There is definitely a problem with this room!"

The young patrol screamed out of breath, and just picked up the communicator to report.

suddenly!

He and the old patrol saw that the figure on the wall suddenly floated out of the wall, and then the figure turned towards them, just reached out and grabbed it.

The young patrolman was immediately pinched by his neck in the air, and he was suspended from the ground.

"Ah!"

The young patrolman made a hoarse cry.

The old patrolman groaned in his heart, and silently recited the name of the Spear of Killing God.

Suddenly, he was quite calm, instead of collapsing and fleeing on the spot, he drew out the pistol and pulled the trigger at the figure.

boom!Boom!

The gunfire!

More than once!

After the entire residential area was quiet, riots suddenly rose.

The old patrol ran out of bullets and confirmed a little.

I was deceived by the gods of Lisbon Cathedral.

What holy water plus holy salt bullets, conquer all evil.

Shet!

It doesn't work at all!

The shadow of the figure pierced by the bullet disappeared in the blink of an eye. It seemed to be irritated. During the wave of the hand, a black mist plunged into the body of the old patrolman.

Suddenly, the old patrolman stiffened and his eyes raised.

At this time, the investigative bureau who had just drove downstairs opened the door and noticed the movement on the tenth floor.

Ashuram was dressed in a sacred robe of the Judge embroidered with gold and red silk threads and opened the door for the first time and walked down.

Feeling the evil aura in front of him, he stepped on the roof of the car with excitement without saying a word, and then jumped up with a sigh, with a whistling sound of air, and jumped into a figure from the roof of the car. The floor where the monster is.

The holy light overflowed from Ashuram's robe. As soon as he landed on the railing, he cast a sacred curse on the figure at the door:

"In the name of the Spear of Killing the Gods, the evil retreats!"

boom!

The holy light flashed out, as if a flash bomb that would not hurt human eyes exploded there.

Under this holy light, the black figure disappeared in no time.

It's just that the holy light was lost in a moment.

As the young patrol fell into a coma.

The old patrolman's stiff body suddenly smirked, then raised his pistol and pointed at Ashuram and pulled the trigger.

It's just... Lisbon has learned from the excellent experience of colleagues in Citi, once the shot is shot, it will be shot, and there will be no refill.

This pistol has long run out of bullets.

So it can only make a click.

"Is this possessed?"

"There shouldn't be such a mental patient?"

Seeing the appearance of the old patrolman, Ashura hurried to his side, pressing his right hand on the cover of the opponent's head, and the power of holy light poured out.

Ouch!

The old patrol roared, and he softened to the ground.

Just when Ashura thought the evil he encountered this time was too weak to be worth fighting.

The old patrolman suddenly raised his head from an inhuman angle, staring at Ashuram with pitch-black eyes, and opened his mouth to make a sound like a synthesizer:

"Hehehe, I actually met a little milk dog from the city of the Holy Lord?"

"Little milk dog, are you going to expel me?"

"It's very difficult."

"You... can't prevent the apocalypse from coming!"

Ashuram was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Holy Light just now could not get rid of the opponent, and what surprised him was that this matter today was actually related to the Apocalypse!

He couldn't help getting nervous.

At the same time, feeling a certain sense of mission and protecting him, he raised the old patrolman, stared at his dark eyes, and said loudly:

"I don't care if you are from hell or some other horrible place."

"Here is our territory, the place guarded by heaven, and the place where the Spear of the Killing of Gods is watching."

"You can only go back!"

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"Ashuram?"

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes and saw the priest's information through the monitoring eye, with a smile on his mouth:

"Unexpectedly, in order to trace the soul bead bracelet fusion ceremony, it would attract such an interesting little guy."

"It seems that this ceremony can go smoothly."