Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1579: Tong the Mouth Spitting

Just as the presence of two descending angels could not be seen at all, Father Stra even gave up hitting Mai Lada in the head with a book instead of kicking him in the foot.

God knows how Mai Lada survived with Father Stra's legs —— not dead anyway.

“Enough!” The arrival of a man, the angel, suddenly drowned!

Since the advent of so many sub-worlds with holy churches, as angels, they have never encountered humans who take them so little seriously… especially in church churches.

“Who's talking?” Father Stra stopped at this point, but looked around, “Which one of you bastards is talking? ”

Men come to angels and women come to angels looking at each other at this moment… If this priest fails to notice at first, it is also an excuse to deceive themselves, then they cannot even find a reason to excuse the priest at this moment!

Ignoring... ignoring naked, even calling angels... assholes?

At this moment the angel of the coming of the man gazed and raised his hand directly, his fingers widened and a holy light instantly gathered in his palm.

“Wait!” At this moment, a figure rushed into the church… Vasco, the stately saint, reached out and stood in front of Father Stra while silently saying: "Vasco, the saint, has seen two descending angels! Stella is night blind and can't see at night... he didn't mean it! ”

Vasco took a quick look at Father Stra and gave him a glance —— believing that they should be able to understand each other because they've known each other for so many years.

Stop it, I can only help you get here! These two are coming angels after all!

“Night blindness?” I didn't expect Father Stra to blink at this moment, and he chopped his head and said, “My eyes are fine! Vasco, I saw the breadcrumbs on your beard! You old bastard must have stolen my breakfast bread tomorrow! You old bastard! ”

Vasco was almost angry, and he first received word from the Holy Church that two angels would come - but he had no idea that the angels would arrive so quickly.

While Vasco was surprised, he was also thinking quickly about the purpose for which the angels had arrived - but not by the time he had come up with something, the angels had arrived and had met Stra.

Worse still, even when faced with the coming angel, Stella's bitchy mouth had no mercy... heresy! Divergent, this old bastard, he's a heretic! I want to hammer this old bastard to death!

“Down comes the angel! Stra had just been attacked by a black cult during the day and suffered some head injuries, at a time when he was confused!” Vasco bites his teeth and says thought-only words he doesn't believe in.

Father Strasse looked at Vasco weirdly, “I said, old bastard, who are you talking to? In the middle of the night, you're not a ghost, are you? This is a church, my turf, what a ghost! Don't scare me! ”

“Stella! Almost done!” Vasco is such a fraud at this moment... this guy is like losing his mind, those two coming angels hang over the church, Holy Light effect duangduang, how can you not see!

“What's wrong with your head?” Father Stra stretched his hand to Vasco's forehead and sighed: “Okay, I don't blame you for sneaking my breakfast bread tomorrow, for letting me sneak a peek at your sister's bath when she was a kid. ”

“Me... I took your wretch!! ”

Vasco suddenly burst into anger and drew his sword.

But at this very moment, the angel came down and sipped, “Stop, Vasco Saint, whatever you say, he can't see us either. ”

Vasco's anger stopped instantly, and he looked up at the two coming angels in astonishment... he could not see the angry expression from the faces of the two angels... but saw a strange and profound look.

“Can't see... Can't see, what do you mean?” Vasco subconsciously asked.

The man came to the angel and said softly: "Don't you see, Father Stra, there is no faith in him for a long time... everything about my Lord is illusory in his heart. How can you see the incarnation of faith when you have no faith in your heart... He has long excluded us from the subconscious, so whatever you say, he only pretends that you are talking to yourself. ”

“No way!” Vasco looked at Father Stra in astonishment.

The priest dug his nose and looked at Vasco disgustingly, "Look what I did! Your sister has been dead for so many years, I spilled the ashes, and you still want revenge! ”

“Stella, you... your faith?” Vasco didn't hear the priest's crazy words and frowned: “What about your faith? ”

“Faith?” Father Stra frowned, then a cross with his finger on his body and said in disgust, "Are you blind? That's it... damn it! Did you even get your head pinched? ”

Vasco suddenly struck a spiritual, but he tore the cross off the priest... he looked down at the cross he had caught in his hand, and it was cold on his back.

Behind the cross, the text was engraved with dense numbness. [Asshole], [Devil], [Liar], [Sinner]... engraved the back of the whole cross!

“Is that... is that what you believe in?” Vasco took a few steps back unconsciously, like he drained his strength, "No wonder... no wonder you weren't affected by the corrupt force field, no wonder... Turns out! ”

See, the descending angel did not intend to wait for Vasco to recover, the male descending angel waved his hand directly, a holy light exited, turned into a light rope and tied Father Stra up directly.

“As the Lord's servant, since he has betrayed me to this point, let me return and be judged.” A man came down to the angel and snorted.

Father Stra's hands earned money at this time. The holy light rope he was wearing was like a note. He broke it easily. He dumped his arm and looked around. He was furious: "Which bastard attacked me! ”

The man came to the angel to be surprised... although the light rope is not a stunning technique or anything, it is not something that can be easily escaped, “Hmm, a little bit of skill, no wonder I dare ignore faith. ”

After a cold hum, the male angel emitted the holy light again, this time with his hands together, and the two pieces of light rope tied Father Stra up again!

Father Stra made a little money this time, but found something pulling on him, he yelled at him, then dumped his fat body and broke the light rope on him again... not only that, but he also reached out and grabbed a piece of the light rope, then pulled it, and slammed it hard!

Touch--!!!

Angel… the arrival of a man The angel, at this moment, was grabbed by Father Stra in the back of his hand and fell on the floor of the church - suddenly the floor cracked, smashing a human pit!

Father Stra jumped straight up, pressed against the male angel, and smashed his fist, "Don't think you're invisible, I can't help it! Invisibility is amazing! I want invisibility too! Fuck, I didn't even! Kill you snoopy!! I'm the one you can spy on! Look, I'm not gonna kill you! ”

Watching Father Stra punch a man on an angel... I don't know if this priest is really invisible or pretending to be invisible, this fist really means nothing.

Watching as her companion was blown to the mouth by Father Stra's fist and spitting blood, without any resistance, the woman came to the angel and shouted consciously: "Blasphemer... you are blasphemer! ”

Boom ——!!

Father Stra's last punch at the moment caused the whole church to tremble... he just looked so refreshed, stood up and tidied his clothes as he looked at Vasco, who was blinded: "Old bastard! Look at this invisible guy die! I still can't see! ”

Damn it, you old prick! Can't you see you almost hammered her to death?

Vasco screamed in his heart… what did he see?

He had just seen Stella beat up an angel and even sprayed the angel with blood... crazy, crazy! He doesn't feel like Stella's crazy, he's crazy.

“heresy!! I want to purify you!! ”

The great man came to the angel and burst out an angry roar... on his body, the holy flame of the bear burned, the heavy wound healed at a visible speed of the naked eye, except for the clothes were a little bad, but the wink became spiritual.

A column of light rushed into the sky, instantly breaking through the invincibility of the church and shooting into the middle of the sky... the air trembled because of the anger that had descended on the angel!

A man came to the angel with a holy gun and a shield, dressed in silver, and the glow lit up the night sky of most of the town.

“Fields, don't be impulsive!” The coming angel of a woman shouted at this moment - finally knowing the name of the man who came to the angel.

But Angel Fields in fury clearly couldn't hear him, only to see him throw the holy long gun in his hand directly into the church below!

One hit... the church is broken!

The entire church address, under the furious blow of Angel Fields, was completely transformed into a pit measuring seventy-eight meters!

In heaven, the anger of Angel Fields is not extinguished. As an angel of war in many sub-worlds, it is injured not knowing how many heresies it has crusaded… Unlike the conventional angels of heaven, they are the fighting angels of heaven, powerful and powerful!

At this moment, in the pit, a faint holy light breaks open.

It was only at this point that Vasco pushed away a layer of soil on his face… beneath him were the fallen Saint's alternates - the moment before Angel Fields' attack, Vasco struggled so hard to reach the dormitories of several alternates that he stood guard before barely blocking the power of the attack.

“Your holy power is of good quality and promising.” Angel Fields looked at Vasco with surprise at this moment, "he said." If you can make it to heaven, I'll wait for the Corps of Explorers to ask for you! ”

A Rin in Vasco's heart… If it was placed half a day ago, perhaps he could not resist - the Holy Power, which had just been hammered once and elevated to another level… because of the mysterious young man.

“Cough, cough...”

The sound of coughing came from not far away, only to see Father Stra crawl out of muddy land at this time... not only will the priest crawl out himself, but even Mai Ladala, who has long been kicked out of his coma.

It was all right to see Father Strasse, Vasco's subconscious breath relaxed, but then his mind tightened again - he knew Strasse too well, especially when he was really angry... when Strasse was angry, he couldn't say anything but stare dry.

“Destroying a church is like killing a wife.” Father Stra looks up at the sky right now, "Come on, thousands of watts of incandescent lamps, I see you now! You want to leave tonight? If I don't hammer you tonight, I won't eat meat tomorrow! Brother Tong, bite the bastard who tore your cat's nest apart! ”

Brother Tong?

Vasco... the woman who came down to the angel was also an angel —— it remembered the cat who swallowed the holy light.

At the same time, an ominous feeling began to pervade the hearts and minds of the two angels who descended.

In the immense deep pit earth, at the moment when this ominous feeling became the most intense in the hearts of the two angels, hundreds of giant tentacles were suddenly fired like octopus limbs!

Fields and the woman came down to the angel at this moment in surprise, a breath they were so familiar with, that from the moment these giant tentacles appeared, they knew for the first time what they were facing.

“Void... Yuan Demon?! ”

“Impossible! How can such a thing exist in the subworld! ”

In anger, they quickly chopped off the tentacles that reached them… only in the deep pit, Tong did not know when to climb out of the dirt.

Those horrible tentacles are spitting out of Tong's mouth!

The two descending angels seemed terrified of the tentacles of Atongo, as he swam in the middle of the sky and was overwhelmed... Finally, Angel Fields drank and the holy light erupted, forcing hundreds of tentacles to retreat temporarily.

All I heard was angel Fields sipping, "Go! ”

Go ahead, Angel Fields took the lead in winging away, and the woman behind him came to the angel and followed him in a hurry, disappearing into a reckless night.

Huge tentacles, at this time shrinking little by little, eventually retreating back into Atongo's mouth... it became the harmless obesity gold gradient of human animals, farting back to Father Stra's feet, rubbing up.

Stra... No, this weird cat actually drove two angels back - scared away!

Vasco instantly fainted, if his faith hadn't been hammered once, I'm afraid what happened tonight would have struck him hard.

“Vasco! Did that invisible bastard get away?” Father Stra asked in disgust at the moment.

“Go... go.” Vasco subconsciously responded.

Father Strasse slapped me in the chest, “I'm so angry, I'm going to get a big bucket of paint back, and I don't believe it... by the way, Vasco, this big pit, those bastards of yours, can you fill it out? I have to open the door tomorrow morning. ”

Open the door for business?

Watching the pit 78 meters in front of you... Vasco can't help but be silenced - does this old punk really think he's all-powerful?

But……

Faced with the company of the village as a child, the Vasco Sacred Knight felt a more serious crisis of faith than that of the day...

“This cat... what the hell is going on?” Vasco took a deep breath and asked, “And, Stra... are we enemies now? Stella, why are you doing this? Don't you really know who you're dealing with? ”

“Do what?” Father Stra frowned and then snorted and shook his sleeve. “Huh! I've been working my whole life, why should I explain it to anyone else? ”