The new era strikes

Chapter 441
"Damn vampire!"

"Kill him, this kind of demon should not stay in the world!"

"Let the sun shine on him, and let the fallen be wiped out!"

……

Obviously, people hated vampires and hated the fallen even more.

Because everyone is struggling to live, why can’t you do it? Why did you betray the Lord?

This is the thinking of most survivors. Every time a fallen person appears, it seems to stir up the deepest strings in their hearts, and anger arises spontaneously.

Some people are jealous of why they didn’t encounter such a good thing, some look down on it, and some despise it from the perspective of the Lord, but everyone’s common thought is that the person on the shelf must be executed.

The old man in the red robe suppressed the noise of the crowd, with a faint white light emitting from his body, holding a simple and simple cross in his hand, looking at the fallen benevolently.

"Fallen, do you understand your sin at this time?"

"Cough cough~"

The figure wrapped in black cloth moved a bit, coughed hoarsely, but laughed.

"As long as you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, but don't allow me to live, you are really good rulers!"

The pastor who was watching over him sneered: "What a stubborn boy! Unexpectedly, there are such tough people as you among the fallen!"

He punched under the black cloth, where there was a soft belly, and it definitely hurt more. : "Those humble and insidious fallen people in the past, they have never been as tough as you! So, I should greet you again, shouldn't I?"

As he said that, he punched down with fists, with increasing strength, and strands of blood flowed out, but when it was irradiated by the morning light, it immediately turned into black smoke and fly ashes as if it had been roasted by high temperature.

This is the blood of the most yin and evil. When it meets the sun, it is like the positive and negative poles meet. The conflicting energy will destroy everything.

"Remember my name, I am David, David who swears to destroy all vampires!"

The man who beat the Fallen sneered, full of pride and arrogance.

The red-robed old man shook his head regretfully, and said pitifully: "Fallen, you have lost your last chance. Next, we will expose you to the sun and wipe you out."

"Are you pleading guilty?"

Hong Pao asked again, wanting to hear remorse or begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed, the person wrapped in the black cloth didn't speak at all, as if he had completely resigned to his fate.

The pastors and bishops present shook their heads and sighed, then took out the Bible from their pockets, and began to read again.

The survivors below were excited and stared at the stage intently. They knew that this fallen man would die in a short time.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the golden sun set, and the people in the Holy See were all dyed with golden light, looking extremely holy.

"Execution! Let the great sun god judge the evil!"

With a chants, the cross was pushed out a few steps, and the two people around pulled the two ropes, and the black cloth covering the fallen man's body slowly rose.

All the survivors below held their breath and stared fixedly at the stage.

A pale man appeared, his eyes were sunken, there was no trace of flesh and blood on his face, and his hair was withered and yellow like hay.

Many people exclaimed, this is not a white man, it seems to be an oriental youth.

But immediately they didn't care, no matter who he is, he has become a sinful fallen person now, and the only thing to greet him is death.

A ray of sunlight fell on his feet, and there was a sizzling sound. Visible to the naked eye, the pale skin was rotting, as if scorched by flames.

The skin on the man's feet was twisted, but he didn't make a cry of pain. The two priests who pulled the black cloth had a bad face, and their slow movements suddenly sped up.

The warm sunlight shrouded the man's legs burning and rotting, and the pungent stench rose to the sky.

A painful muffled groan sounded, but the man still didn't cry out, but that ferocious face, with his teeth clenched, revealed his actual feelings.

This is completely burning him with fire, and the feeling that life is worse than death makes him wish to faint.

It's a pity that he can't even be considered the lowest level of vampire, let alone block the sun.

"Fallen, plead guilty?"

An indifferent voice forcibly drilled into his ears, and his mind was already dizzy, echoing everything that had happened before.

He was just an international student before, and found a good job in the local area after graduation. He thought that his life would be ordinary, but he didn't expect a biochemical crisis to erupt.

The original world was in chaos in an instant, and it became difficult for him to even go back, and in the end he could only linger on in this foreign country.

Fortunately, I still have my only relative, my younger brother who has just left the country. The two depend on each other for life. Although life is difficult and painful, there is still a sliver of faith.

But the world is changing, and this era is even more dangerous. His younger brother was seriously injured by a strange beast once. In the absence of medical supplies, this represents death.

He was very unwilling, because he was just an ordinary person, he didn't have money if he wanted money, he didn't have strength if he wanted money, and he couldn't afford the medicine at all.

In desperation, he can only work for vampires, and even become a degenerate, just to earn more money.

Later, his younger brother recovered from his injury, and his resistance to vampires was not so strong in his heart. Coupled with his strength, his vigilance gradually weakened.

In this city-state, it is ruled by the Holy See, and the Holy See is the enemy of the vampire clan.

Under the constant vigilance of the Holy See, he was not able to hide for too long, and was finally discovered yesterday.

He has no regrets, only hatred and unwillingness. He hates the injustice of the people in the Holy See and is unwilling to be weak.

"What a tough guy, it's a pity you still have to die!"

The red robe shook his head in regret, and nodded to the two priests. The black cloth covering his head was completely lifted off.

"what!"

This time the man finally couldn't take it anymore, and howled in despair, his face rotted, quickly turned black and festered in the sun, white bones protruded, his hair fell off and burned, his whole body was like flammable rotten wood, Disintegrate quickly.

This is the shortcoming of low-level vampires, or the fatal weakness. They are still too weak to resist the power of the sun. Ash.

This process was extremely painful, almost every piece of flesh and blood was scorched by fire, and it was an extremely fast process, no one could bear it.

Unless the power of the vampire keeps getting stronger and stronger enough to resist the power of the sun, just like freezing three feet, as long as the cold is deep enough, the ordinary sun will not melt it.

The shrill screams made many survivors feel chills. Even if they didn't experience it personally, the despair in the voice was enough for them to forget for a long time.

A moment later, on the cross, the voice of the fallen disappeared, not even a human figure.

It was like burnt coke, still blazing, with white ashes flying, the pale person just now had long since disappeared.

A pair of eyes looked at this scene in awe. Many people with ulterior motives were also frightened and did not dare to do some illegal things for the time being. However, the priests on the stage were very satisfied. This is what they wanted.

People in this world are the most complicated, rulers will do everything possible to maintain order, and ordinary people will do everything possible to survive in this era.

Once in order to survive, people can do everything, betray friends, relatives, moral bottom line and even give up being a human being. Survivors can do these things.

Every day, there are many survivors who work for the evil vampires, trying to become degenerates, gaining power and wealth, and getting rid of the difficult life at the bottom.

And what they have to do is to avoid all of this, hunt down all the fallen, and find out those vampires who dare to sneak into the city-state.

They feel that this is a responsibility, and it is also a kind of honor. They must face the Lord and the Pope.

The old man in red robe struck while the iron was hot, and began to talk about the big truth again.

People's eyes were attracted, and no one paid attention to the black ash on the ground. Even if it was once a fallen person, it is nothing now.

There is only a pair of eyes, still staying there, the eyes are full of pain, and there is helplessness and helplessness that can't be done.

"Interesting, these guys are really ruthless. This is probably the cruelest method of killing. Just let him be wiped out alive."

After watching this scene, Lu Tian admired the ruthlessness of the Holy See. Even he felt that the man's painful cry just now was intrusive.

As for the fallen man who seemed to be from Huaxia, he didn't feel much, because that person didn't speak Chinese, so he wasn't sure, and even if he was from Huaxia, he wouldn't interfere.

It's very simple, no matter who he is, he has his own destiny. This path is his own choice, and he has no responsibility or mood to take care of it due to non-kinship or reason.

However, he did not withdraw his mental power, and continued to observe. He found an interesting person.

(End of this chapter)