Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 131 Why Did You Abandon Us?

Didn't you stab Chaminier with a sword? Why do you hate me so much and insist on arresting me as a receptor to bear the coming of your vast consciousness?

Xia Ming complained in his heart, quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and explained everything to Xia Zheng concisely.

"It's useless, this is a conspiracy, even if you tell Xia Zheng all the truth, he will choose to go to the lower city to rescue those useless useless civilians!" The disciple of the deep blue shouted loudly.

Xia Ming stepped on his face.

"To shut up."

Sure enough, even if Xia Zheng knew the truth, he didn't choose to divert to join him.

The classic trolley puzzle.

Preventing the progress of one ritual will lead to the success of another ritual.

If you don't go to the downtown area to stop all this, who knows how many innocent citizens and countless families will die in pieces.

Instead of preventing Chaminier's coming, once the ceremony is completed, this spirit life will really come to the world, even if it is only a part, the entire No. [-] city, and even the entire Federation, and the world may be completely destroyed because of this.

Whether to save one person or save many, Xia Zheng chooses to have all of them.

"I will solve all the members of the criminal organization Deep Blue gathered in the lower city as soon as possible, and then stop Chaminier from coming."

His words are calm and powerful, giving people a sense of stability and reassurance.

"Xiao Ming, call me when necessary."

"I understand, brother." Xia Ming looked at the bracelet on his wrist, hung up the phone with a serious face.

He wasn't even in the mood to correct the name "Xiao Ming" right now, and kicked the guy under his feet on the ass.

"Go and lead the way!"

When I was young, before the tragedy that led to the death of my parents came.

Xia Zheng, who has a lively personality and likes to be mischievous, is like a younger brother in the family, while Xia Ming, who has a calm personality and always maintains a calm expression on his face, is more like an older brother.

Xia Ming rarely showed an expression of impatience and boredom because of something, just like a little adult.

Only every time he is called "Xiao Ming" by his parents or others, there will be a hint of helplessness on his face.

Xia Zheng liked to call him Xiao Ming since he was a child, and he liked to see his younger brother who had never had any expression fluctuations on his face show a helpless look.

This title has been continued until now, even though Xia Zheng's personality has changed into the opposite, becoming serious, calm and serious, in the eyes of the fourth class team members, it is as solid as a mountain.

But every time he went home and saw a helpless expression on Xia Ming's face because of this address, the corners of his mouth would still raise slightly unconsciously.

Cade Hall.

The landmark building of No. [-] city.

This magnificent hall has witnessed many important meetings. For example, not long ago, the holy lady of the Order of the Holy Light and the owner of a small consortium held a meeting about aiding the wilderness here.

In the middle of the meeting, the Holy Maiden suddenly broke through the dome of the Great Hall and left, confronting Queen Zidian head-on.

The owner of the consortium frantically found people to kowtow to apologize as if he had some kind of mental illness. His forehead was bleeding from knocking, and his skull was about to be smashed, and he didn't stop.

At this moment, this great hall is about to witness another important and sacred scene.

A life in the spiritual world like a god, a supreme and great existence is about to come here!

"You came."

The Bishop of Deep Blue turned around, ignored Ying Caiqing who was beside him, and looked at Xia Ming frantically.

A lightsaber appeared in Xia Ming's hand, and he killed the Profound Blue Cultist who led the way with one sword, and his eyes fell on the center of the great hall.

Dense dark blue, dark red, and dark purple flesh and blood tissue that looked like branches and blood vessels spread all over the entire hall, covering the originally resplendent building with a layer of hellish blackness.

They are connected to each other, elongated, and form a web, like a spider web nest made of flesh and blood, and the center of the spider web, the center where these flesh and blood vessels connect and converge, is a delicate and beautiful girl with her eyes closed.

——Wen Ling.

"Are you trying to save her?"

The bishop ignored the death of a pious believer, and it was his honor to dedicate his life to the great master.

Looking at Xia Ming's angry and resolute eyes, he couldn't help but upturned the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "You can't protect yourself, but you still want to be a hero to save others?"

"It's a mere sacrifice, but it's arrogant. Still."

He glanced at Xia Ming, and an invisible force like cement pouring lead fixed Xia Ming's body, making him stay still in place.

He glanced at Ying Caiqing again, and Ying Caiqing was immediately stopped, and all her movements were frozen in place.

At this moment, deafening roars and explosions were heard from far away, and blazing red flames shot up into the sky, seeming to brighten the sky a bit.

"Oh, that hero Agni doesn't seem to be slow, but it's useless. The ritual is going on and it's unstoppable."

He used his psychic power to lift Xia Ming and put him in front of Wen Ling. At this moment, the delicate girl was hanging in mid-air by ties of flesh and blood, her arms were spread out, her legs were hanging down, her head was hanging down peacefully. On one side, it looks like the image of a saint who was hanged on a cross in an ancient legend.

A ray of sunlight shone along the opening where Hina broke through the dome, covering the girl's body with a layer of divine brilliance, crimson flesh and blood, a pure girl, and a very religious image of a cross.

The bishop knelt down in front of the girl excitedly and piously, calling and worshiping the great master he imagined.

"The great god who guides us on the path of light, the supreme lord of brilliance, please descend your great power and will with mercy and mercy in this ugly and filthy world, and grant us eternal light and holy brilliance!"

The blood vessels and bonds connected to the girl's body suddenly lit up one by one, changing from dark red and blue to deep and dignified deep purple, an extremely solemn and serious atmosphere suddenly descended on the scene, and the air suddenly became oppressive, stagnant, Heavy, as if these invisible gases turned into solid cement in an instant, pouring and nailing everyone.

The light suddenly became distorted and terrified, like crooked spears shooting at the enemy, or like being randomly wiped and crushed by a big hand, and everything that was conveyed to the eyes Into a bizarre twist.

The sky suddenly became extremely dazzling and bright, and it seemed to become extremely low and dark. Some terrible existence seemed to have torn a gap between the spiritual world and the real world. Just a sliver of wind blowing out of the gap was like a vast ocean. The storm of psionic energy will turn everything in this world into ruins.

"My lord! My lord!"

The bishop murmured excitedly, opened his arms and looked at the sky, roaring frantically and ecstatically.

"You are finally coming!"

"Guide me to wait!"

"Give glory!"

Suddenly, all visions suddenly disappeared.

The stagnant air, the distorted light, and the terrifying extinguishing wind.

Bright sunlight once again shone into the Great Hall from the gap in the dome, and a dagger pierced the Bishop's back.

"how is this possible……"

He looked back in disbelief, only to see that Ying Caiqing, whom he had previously ordered to stay still with psionic power, was looking at him with a cold and mocking face.

And in this cobweb-like nest of flesh and blood, the blood vessels and forked branches are connected to each other, forming a dense web of flesh and blood, but at this moment, most of the ties and connections are broken by invisible spiritual energy strikes. The blade cuts.

"Did you get dazzled by fanaticism and joy? Sister, I pretended to be caught by you, do you really believe it?"

Ying Caiqing mocked contemptuously.

"No...impossible..."

The bishop looked back, looking at the center of the fleshy spider web.

The fact that Ying Caiqing broke away from his order and cut off the flesh and blood ties did not shock him in despair.

Because the moment the Advent Ceremony is completed and started, the Ceremony is already over.

These things are useless, just decorations.

When connecting to the main body of the great my lord through the weak god split consciousness remaining in the girl in front of me, no matter how many times Ying Caiqing cuts and twists, even if all the spider webs of flesh and blood are smashed, it is already a futile struggle.

As long as that existence senses the call from this world, he can tear the gap between the two worlds, descend into this world, and descend in front of him.

However, just now, all the visions suddenly stopped. Obviously, the great my lord has sensed the call of our devout believers, but all the visions stopped and disappeared.

That can only mean one thing.

A thing that made him extremely fearful and extremely desperate.

"My lord...!"

He looked at the girl's body in despair and pain, and broke down and shed distorted tears.

"Why can't I wait for such sacrifices and devotion in return for your glimpse?"

"Why did you...abandon us!"

He wailed like a beast.

Ying Caiqing looked at this crazy guy with a broken expression and decapitated him with a psychic sword in disgust.

"If you have any nonsense, save it for your so-called bullshit god when you go to hell!"

The bishop's desperate and confused head flew into the air and fell to the ground again. Gululu rolled away and disappeared into a dark corner.

Ying Caiqing patted Xia Ming on the shoulder and said, "This guy is dead, brother Xia Ming, you should be able to move now."

Xia Ming didn't move.

Ying Caiqing was a little puzzled, but then became vigilant again.

"Could it be that my sword just now didn't kill the Bishop of Deep Blue?"

But soon, she knew why Xia Ming didn't move.

Because the delicate girl who was hung in the air, like the image of the crucifixion of Jesus, opened her eyes at this moment.

A pair of divine, indifferent and lofty eyes.

The real great terror comes at this moment, the light is silent at this moment, the sound is invisible at this moment, everything feels awed and surrendered under these eyes, even the dust.

That is far more powerful and terrifying coercion and momentum than Queen Zidian.

It was the indifferent and merciless gaze of Chaminier, who had retrieved part of his power from the spirit world itself.

A glimpse from the gods.

Ying Caiqing suddenly felt as if her soul had been frozen.

(End of this chapter)