The King of Weapons from Pirates

Chapter 69 The Burning Palace of Saint Versailles (2)

Act-69
The dazzling light of the knife lights up in the cold night, like a streamer, like a gust of wind, like a thunderbolt!
This is Jiang Tian's knife, and he drew it the moment he met the bishops.

His moves are out of order, and anyone who has learned swordsmanship for several years will comment that "this is a wild swing that is not as good as a child's".

However, he has never pursued any sword moves. For him, there are only four movements of the sword!

Straight stab, oblique thrust, vertical chop, and sweep back!
He also did the same thing. After stabbing a bishop's heart with the knife in his left hand, he swung upwards and slashed out from the bishop's left shoulder, and met the two templar knights attacking hand-to-hand.

When the left-hand sword is holding the Templar, use the slash shell from the left-hand sword to absorb its attack, and then transfer it to the slash shell of the right-hand sword.

Afterwards, Jiang Tian deformed his left hand, hooped the Templar's weapon, took the left foot as the center of the circle, and the knife in his right hand as the compass foot, and swept back a beheading knife.

The two great heads slowly fell to the ground under the exclamation of the bishop whose heart was pierced. This hellish scene also turned into the last straw, taking the bishop's life out of the world.

"The tenth!" Jiang Tian said coldly, shaking off the blood on the knife.

At this time, the weapons of the Templars were still imprisoned by his left hand, so that they lost their heads, but they still stood upright beside Jiang Tian.

Three-foot-high fountains of blood spewed out from their severed necks, and Jiang Tian, ​​who was closest to them, was drenched by these two streams of scarlet blood.

This scene is extremely terrifying. A man is holding a knife... No, no, his hand has turned into a knife!He was standing among the corpses of the bishop and the templars, drenched in the blood spurted from the templars, and he was smiling ferociously!

"The devil! He must be the devil!"

At this moment, even the resolute Templars panicked, they no longer had the courage to die for the god, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang as their courage disappeared.

"Master Devil! Please, please, spare my life!"

"Master Devil, Bishop Theseus asked me to spread these things. He wants to be Pope!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Devil...ah no, Lord God! These things are rumors from Theseus!"

Seeing this scene, the living knights and bishops were terrified. They quickly fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Bishop Theseus? Who is that?"

Jiang Tian brushed aside the two blood-spitting corpses and cast a sidelong glance at them.

I made a mistake just now, and I was splattered with blood, my body was sticky, and there was a stench, it was really uncomfortable.

"He was stabbed to death by your sword just now." A knight pointed to a bishop whose eyes were still open at Jiang Tian's feet, and said cautiously.

"Tsk tsk, what a terrible death." Jiang Tian looked down at the corpse that was still staring at him. He kicked the corpse, turned it over, turned his face to other people, and then spoke lightly.

"Then, what do you think?" He looked at the knight bishops kneeling on the ground trembling, and sneered in his heart.

These people are used to being pampered, so they can still bully the weak with guns. When they meet some stronger people, they immediately kneel down.Put more pressure on them, maybe they can turn to Satan and cheer for him.

"Theseus wants to take advantage of the pope's departure to lead public opinion to Hephaestus' killing of the pope! Then, using the reputation of catching the witch sent by the gods and killing the pope, he will become the new pope." The knight whispered.

"What a talent." Jiang Tian glanced at the dead bishop again, applauding his ambition in his heart.

A bishop who doesn't want to be the Pope is not a good bishop, but Liangliang is the only one who cannot support his ambition.

"We want to spread the word and let you be the pope!
First, you are the one who has traveled the pilgrimage and brought revelation.

Second, second, you just flew over, and the changes in your body are all divine power brought by the underwater temple!

Third, you are the messenger of God who saved St. Versailles Palace and Noven Island from being ruled by villains!
With these three points in place, it would be best for you to be the pope. "

The knight continued.

Fuck, you're a smart little bastard, much better than the dead Pope.I was thinking about whether I would switch to Satan's sect on the front foot, but I really voted on the back foot!

"That's right, you, the incarnation of the gods, as the new Pope, couldn't be better!"

"Please take office!"

The remaining bishops and knights bowed again, and Jiang Tian even saw the sincere tears in their eyes.

"I don't deserve it. I will arrange someone to be the pope. He is more suitable than me." Jiang Tian shook his head. He didn't want to be bound to one place. His journey is a sea of ​​stars!
"The words of the gods are the oracle, and the person who tells the oracle is the pope!"

"I'll obey!"

The bishop and the knights bowed again, as if they had no intention of paying attention to Jiang Tian's words.

"Well, that's good, there's nothing wrong, you can put out the fire first. It's a pity that the palace was burned." Jiang Tian was in a hurry to take a bath and change clothes, and didn't have time to listen to their flattery.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands and walked over to Beppo and Hephaestus, who were already completely sluggish. He deformed his hands and grabbed them. A manic hurricane spewed out from the soles of his feet, flying towards the direction they came from.

After Jiang Tian left, the bishop and the knights lay down on the ground, panting violently.

At this moment, a bishop suddenly asked the knight: "Caplico, do you really want the person he named to be pope?"

"Don't you have those little thoughts. You forgot the appearance of that murderous man just now, the appearance of being drenched in the blood fountain?" The knight named Capulico still had sympathy for him at this time.

"God!" The bishop didn't refute, he looked at the sculpture on the wall of the palace and murmured.

"Also, this is an opportunity! Over the years, our lord Pope has ignored government affairs, and Noven Island has gone from bad to worse. His grasp of the religions of neighboring countries has dropped to the lowest level in history.

Even on the pilgrimage every few years, not many believers come, but more tourists come.

However, with the help of this powerful adult, the rise of our Noven Island will be just around the corner! "

Capulico swept across the crowd, and a blazing flame appeared in his eyes.

"God!" The bishop didn't answer, but he didn't look at the sculpture anymore, but looked at Capulico with piercing eyes.

take this opportunity!

Fuck false gods!

Lao Tzu is about to welcome the arrival of the new God!
Almost everyone had such fanatical thoughts in their hearts.

"So, the first task that the lord entrusted to us must be completed perfectly!" Capulico stood up, restraining his body trembling with excitement, and pointed at the burning flames on the front hall.

"Extinguishing!"

"Extinguishing!"

"Extinguishing!"

Several knights and bishops shouted a unified slogan with one voice.

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(End of this chapter)