My little country

Sky above Lisbon Cathedral.

With the helicopter gunship, the ghosts were successfully avoided.

In the surroundings, the Europa Rapid Response Force, which had been waiting a long time ago, quickly dispatched a large number of drones to join the battlefield.

These military drones marched in groups, and immediately fell into the airspace around the Lisbon church, and then fired waves of rockets.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, the physical targets of the werewolves and the ghouls were miserable.

Many ghouls were directly blown into pieces.

Most of the werewolves avoided the first wave of bombing, and were also busy running for their lives under the chase of the machine guns that followed.

The white werewolf roared, turned into an afterimage and rushed into the air. He actually smashed a drone, and waved his claws to shred the other two drones.

Just when he tried to expand the results of the battle.

A rocket from an extraordinary priest hit it, and the flames produced by the explosion buzzed and burned on the white werewolf.

"The fire of holy oil?"

The white werewolf wailed and fell from the air, tumbling constantly, but the fire on his body did not abate.

"What is holy oil?"

The live broadcast enthusiasts who hid heard this word, and some asked with a confused expression.

"It is said to be olive oil squeezed from olives near the oldest holy city of the bishop. Of course there are other vegetable oils."

"Then the cardinal can be crowned with the name of holy oil only after the cardinal conducts a sacred ceremony to activate its characteristics."

"It is rumored that the flames produced by this holy oil can burn even angels to death."

Among the fans, a fan of classic novels heard this and said what he knew.

"So powerful!"

Hearing this, everyone else was secretly surprised.

There are even more open minds, wondering if there will be a big force occupying all the holy oil materials in that area.

In fact.

The holy oil of the Spear of Killing God doesn't mind where the oil comes from.

What really worked was the magical power from the Spear of the Killing of Gods led by the priests.

boom!

The white werewolf who was burned into a torch by the holy oil just wailed, but the drones around him did not let the monster go.

With an order from the commander dozens of miles away.

At least thirty armor-piercing rockets and high-explosive rockets hit the white werewolf.

When the smoke and flames of the explosion rose into the sky, the fire chain formed by the shells of thirty machine guns connected that place, making the sound of bursting and the flames in it unstoppable!

The white werewolf was only a second-level, elementary-level, undead creature, and the shield shattered for the first time.

Even if the ghost dragon quickly added it back.

But it only held it for three more seconds, and just three seconds later it broke the cannon.

The one with only half of the eye and one third of the head blew out, and after a long circle, it fell to the front door of the Lisbon Cathedral with a bang.

The only one-eyed, unwillingly looking at the clergy who prayed loudly in the main entrance, was quickly crushed by Chief Ridley's foot.

"Tsk tusk tusk, the military's strength to get serious is also very strong."

"At least it can help against the cannon fodder in these dark creatures."

Director Ridley scanned the battlefield, and with the addition of drones, the defensive pressure of the Lisbon church was light.

Although there are ghost nuns and those evil spirits.

But there are no ordinary people around here who can stand up for the other party to use.

The remaining clergy were also rescued and returned to the cathedral.

The evil spirits who have lost possession and mental shock, and cannot enter the cathedral, no matter how loud they are, they cannot be threatened.

On the contrary, some modified special bodies gradually appeared on the UAV side, which can spray fire and discharge, and even emit extremely high intensity ultraviolet light.

These sorrows do not have a fatal impact on the evil spirits, but they can harm them more or less.

The ghost nun was electrocuted, although it was fine.

But it was still irritated by the drones.

It opened its mouth to its fullest, and its claws grabbed it all in the void.

Suddenly, the two drones were caught by the invisible force, but after struggling for a second, they were crushed on the spot with a bang!

The ghost nun can rely on physical means to counter the drone!

It is not a fight back!

However, for the Europa military, why are they afraid of this loss?

The lost drone was immediately replenished, and there was even a special team that kept harassing the ghost nun, deliberately letting it hit.

The ghost nun is furious, but there is no better way to use these drones.

Seeing this scene, many generals smiled.

It seems that the unmanned combat system has to be launched in advance, and many laboratory weapons and equipment can also be tried out.

It doesn't matter if the price/performance ratio is not high, it can be improved continuously in actual combat.

It’s just that they don’t wait for a few seconds for these military personnel to be proud of their military strength.

The gloomy sky over the Lisbon church suddenly thundered.

A gray-white face slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

Just sighed slightly.

Thousands of lightning flashed down immediately.

In the blink of an eye, anyone far away can see the dense lightning forest appearing around Lisbon Cathedral.

It's as if the entire cathedral is surrounded by lightning!

"Do not!"

In the distance, at the temporary station of the Europa Rapid Response Brigade, the operators looked at the lost signal screen with helpless faces, shaking their heads unacceptably.

"The moment the lightning strike happened, all our drones were affected."

"This is obviously an abnormal lightning strike, and we were targeted."

A major general whispered nonsense.

As soon as the human face appeared in the dark cloud, who didn't know that the evil side saw that the cannon fodder was not strong enough and sent a big man into battle?

"Send out all the remaining drones."

The major general thought for a while, and just after giving the order, he heard the warning screaming.

The major general was slightly startled:

"what happened?"

"An evil spirit appeared in the barracks!"

"Sheet! We were attacked by evil spirits!"

"what?"

"We are more than seventy kilometers away from the battlefield!"

The major general was stunned, and then found that the door of the tent had been knocked open. Several colleagues with stiff expressions rushed over with guns.

Then without waiting for him to yell.

More translucent evil spirits came with treacherous laughter.

After a few seconds.

The command center suddenly fell silent.

In the audience, only the heavy breathing of the soldiers remained.

Suddenly the sound of questioning from the microphone broke the silence here.

"Major General Monique, what happened on your side?"

"Why didn't you report the information in time?"

"Did you be disturbed? Did you hear it?"

Wow...!

The major general suddenly moved. After awkwardly holding the microphone, he slowly raised it up, making a hoarse voice like a dying old man:

"Before the apocalypse comes."

"I greet you on behalf of the King of Pain..."

Located in the headquarters of the capital of the French region.

After hearing this strange sound from the Quick Response Brigade.

Many big figures in the command post and those staff members, after a slight start, a look of horror appeared on their faces.

Soon, in the next instant, they all hugged their heads and knelt on the ground, screaming.

The pain in that moment is comparable to the pain of giving birth.

It was still so sudden and unbuffered.

No wonder they would behave so unbearably!

Outside the Lisbon church, the official observation point of Mosca is located.

The blonde female officer quickly answered the call from her superior, slightly surprised:

"Boss, the Europa Rapid Response Brigade has fallen."

"It is said that there was no war. They should have been attacked by a large number of evil spirits that appeared suddenly, and they all turned into possessed puppets."

"In addition, the Europa military command center was also attacked, causing some confusion."

Strykov took out a pot of spirits and took a sip.

"Are there any signs when the evil spirits appear?"

"Not this time."

The blonde female officer shook her head: "At least the observers we arranged for the past did not find anything."

"This is the most troublesome invisible enemy."

Upon hearing this, Strekoff frowned tightly, and sighed slightly.

He noticed that the thunder and lightning in Lisbon Cathedral had ended, and the church itself had been exposed again.

The outer walls became scorched, the stained glass was almost completely shattered, and several towers were broken early.

It can be said that the image of this cathedral is greatly damaged.

However, in this dilapidated cathedral, you can vaguely see the light of the holy light, and seem to be able to hear the praises of those devout believers.

It's not just Strekoff, the Mosca man.

In other places, whether civilians or soldiers, you can hear the sound of prayer that sounds like praise.

Many believers in the City of the Holy Lord couldn't help feeling a sense of mission at this moment, and closed their eyes and prayed.

Even if they are not believers in the city of the Holy Lord, such as the Protestant sect and even Strekov on the Eastern Orthodox side, they clenched the cross and other objects and prayed for them.

I hope that the Holy Lord will not abandon them who have faith.

The human face in the dark clouds showed an expression of displeasure.

boom!

Together with a few ghost dragons.

A gust of wind over ten levels blew from the dark clouds with a billowing cold air.

The human face also slowly lowered its height, as if to personally squash the church below.

Huh!

As the face approached, the wind approached faster.

When the outer wall of the church came into contact with this strong wind, a lot of frost marks appeared in an instant.

Ashuram and others in the church also felt a terrible cold wind.

"Go on like this...no!"

Ashura thought of countless ancestors' heroism in his mind.

He stood up, walked over the path that the believers had allowed, and stood alone behind the open main entrance.

He took a deep breath and opened his hands:

"This is the sanctuary of the Holy Lord!"

"In the name of the Spear of Killing God, dispel the evil here!"

"Amen!"

A holy light appeared from Ashuram.

It wasn't dazzling at first, but as Xiao Yu represented the Spear of the Killing of Gods, a channel was opened and a lot of divine power was transferred.

There seemed to be a boom in my heart.

The holy light burst out from Ashuram's body, turning into a white fireball and blocking the church entrance.

Director Ridley hugged the bishop in white who had passed out into a coma and hid in a corner with self-awareness.

He looked at Father Ashuram, but he didn't have the slightest envy.

"These priests of the Holy Bishop's School seem to be able to supernormally display the supernatural power several times or even dozens of times when they sacrifice themselves."

"Hey, this guy is not bad, I want to make friends with him."

"Unexpectedly, he still got this way."

"Is it worth it?"

Chief Ridley murmured.

Suddenly noticed that the bishop in white in his arms opened his eyes and woke up.

He was not surprised at this, as white light appeared on Father Ashuram's body. Everyone in the church felt as if they had intruded into the hot spring, warm and comfortable.

Physical energy is recovering quickly, and his injury is improving rapidly.

Even if the bishop's hand grows out like a gecko.

Director Ridley didn't think he was too excited.

"Dedicating one's life for faith is a happy thing."

"Especially as we already know...Heaven exists."

"Heaven... must also exist."

"We will find peace of mind there."

"..."

Director Ridley chose not to speak.

Although he has never believed this.

However, in this transcendent and manifest world, his three views have to change a little with the times.

Although because of the existence of the sword fairy gate, the Celtic extraordinary, the dark council, etc., the major religious cards headed by the Holy Bishops did not appear as bragging as they were.

But if you want to say that there is no afterlife, I'm afraid it is not necessarily true, right?

Those evil spirits are all real...

After these people die, they should be able to go to heaven, right?

In fact, in Xiao Yu's layout.

If these extraordinary priests are really dead, their souls will generally be able to condense and survive after being separated from the body.

They can indeed be arranged to go to heaven.

If you don't care about that country is just a closed corner of Xiao Yu's dream world.

Hmm...that's right.

Ashuram could feel that he seemed to merge with the ocean of divine power.

At this moment, he seemed to see the phantom of the Spear of Killing God appearing between his eyes, no, it appeared in the depths of his consciousness!

It was this God-killing Spear that appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness that filled him with strength and vitality.

Let his body, which was about to collapse, recovered in an instant.

Although the soul was still extremely tired because of the Pearl of Apocalypse, it made him want to fall asleep.

But when I saw the demons outside the church, I thought of the devout people in the church praying for themselves.

Ashuramu bit off his tongue, which was constantly recovering under the magic technique, and made his eyes firm as stone.

at last.

The human face touched the outer wall of the church that started to glow.

There was a loud noise at that moment.

As if the blackboard was scratched by nails, it was upsetting.

boom!

With the touch of human faces, the roof of Lisbon Cathedral was wiped out.

The outer wall also began to collapse and collapse.

But a few seconds.

Ashuram and his followers all became standing in the open air full of ruins, facing the face demon above their heads.

In the field, the only building that can be erected is the large crucifix of the Son of the Lord used for prayer in the main hall of the church.