Bright Era

In the next moment, Lin Qi stepped through the void and descended to the top of the holy mountain with mighty power. The bare-chested black beard dangling a big cigar and carrying a red wine bottle, none of the'joking' open hands greeted Lin Qi with seriousness: "Aha, look, who is here? Me? Dear Xiaolin Qi, your majesty the emperor of the great Longshan Empire, hahaha, what's the matter?"

Blackbeard is gathering people for a banquet. The place where he is holding the banquet is the main hall used by the Pope of the Church to hold meetings and discuss important affairs of the church. Nowadays, the drum music in this hall is loud, and a large group of gorgeous girls haunt the crowd, laughing and cheering endlessly. In the corner of the hall, there are hill-like wine bottles and barrels, and the messy wine bottles are rolling all over the floor, and the smoke is smoggy. It's hard to describe the scene here.

Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders. It was fine. He admitted that the black beard has done a lot of harm to the church, but what does it matter?

An old man in a purple-gold robes squeezed from the crowd embarrassedly. He grabbed the black beard's sleeve: "My lord, my lord, you have to send reinforcements quickly! The elite of the 15 legions of the punishment temple are being punished. Those **** alien races are surrounded! They are bleeding every day and sacrifice every day. We must rescue them!"

Blackbeard's eyes widened, and he glanced at the archbishop of the correctional center fiercely: "Nonsense, of course I know I'm going to rescue them! But I don't have any soldiers! Unless you can collect numbers from the underground world. Millions of troops, otherwise I won’t be able to send anyone out! I only ordered all the civilian priests of the holy mountain to be transferred to Berrely yesterday. Do you want me to take care of all the people who watch the gates of the temples on the holy mountain? Send it out?"

The white-haired archbishop of the penal institution begged Blackbeard with a distorted face, but Blackbeard put on the scornful face of the pirate leader, and rejected all the archbishop’s suggestions: "Ah, dear Wasby • The Archbishop of Retribution, I know that among the commanders of the Knights of Retribution, there are some of your favorite grandchildren, but what about?"

He slapped the Archbishop of Wasby Punishment on the shoulders, and Blackbeard said nonchalantly: "Humans cannot live forever, and death will come one day. They will die sooner or later, won't they? God who is the lord of punishment It’s an honor that they can be chopped into meat on the front line against foreign races for the glory of the church!"

He burped rudely and sprayed a spit of smoke on the ugly face of Wasby Retribution. The black beard grinned and said, "When they are hacked to death, I will posthumously honour them. The archbishop! By the way, if they get married, I will help take care of their wives and daughters. As for their sons, I will continue to put them on the front line of resistance against foreign races!"

Wasby Retribution was trembling with anger. He pointed to the black beard tremblingly and screamed: "It is intolerable!"

Blackbeard's face changed suddenly, and he cried out strangely, "Aha, aha, look, what happened? Archbishop Wasby, the discipline, dare to offend me? But who am I? I am great. Lord of Dawn, Lord of Punishment, Goddess of War, and Acting Pope appointed by Goddess of the Moon, I am now in charge of controlling all the power of the church! How dare someone offend me face to face?"

Uncle Hammer squeezed out of the crowd with great excitement. He waved the large wine jar on his hand and screamed hoarsely: "Here! This old guy must be a heresy! Come on, send him to the torture frame! Burn him to death!"

Lin Qi saw that every pore on Uncle Hammer's face was shining, and his face was shining like a ball of burning coal. The hammer was really excited, and he almost fainted with excitement. How many years have passed, the members of the Black Tiger family can actually point to the nose of a top priest, call him a heresy, and send him to the torture frame!

It's so enjoyable, so refreshing. When you ransacked a merchant ship with a knife on the sea, how did you ever think of today? The hammer tree danced with excitement, and repeatedly testified that Wasby Punishment was heresy and demanded that he be sent to the torture frame immediately.

After Blackbeard came with the oracle of the gods, expelled the three popes, and took over all the daily administrative power of the church, a group of sloppy guys suddenly appeared beside him. Many of these people are clergy at the core, and many of them come from the temple of punishment.

When the hammer brought charges against Wasby Retribution, dozens of bishops wearing scarlet flame disciplinary cross-patterned robes and holding a wine glass sprang out of the crowd like crazy dogs. They roared loudly, and recruited a group of wolves and tigers of discipline knights from outside the hall, grabbed the ashen-faced Wasby Retribution, and dragged it outside the hall.

The hall became deadly silent, and only Wasbee Retribution moaned and begged weakly. At this time, Wasbee Disciplinary finally understood one thing-Blackbeard is not a good person, but now the church is under his control. In terms of the church's usual style, Blackbeard can now decide the life or death of any clergy at will.

"No, your majesty, I have no intention of offending, forgive me, please forgive my sins!" Wasby Punishment clearly has the power of the peak of a demigod, facing the first-level punishments of those who firmly hold his shoulders. The knight, he didn't dare to resist, he didn't dare to struggle, but pitifully let these few punishment knights who could kill him **** him to the outside of the hall.

Lin Qi coughed, and he waved his hand. The disciplinary knights were dumbfounded, and at the same time they looked at Blackbeard.

Blackbeard took a sip of wine in his mouth, and then glared at the disciplinary knights: "Idiot, let go! Well, the benevolent Majesty Xiaolin Qi wants to intercede for this hapless person, doesn't he?" Lin Qi made a face, and Black Beard laughed up to the sky.

"Hey" laughed a few times, and Lin Qi looked at Wasby Retribution: "I just came back from Berrily, and the fighting on the front line is very unfavorable. The aliens are crazy, they are almost out of the nest, they even the old people. Both the women and the women were sent to the battlefield. The ratio between them and our soldiers in the front is about one to one hundred? One to one thousand? Or simply one to ten thousand!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi spread his hands: "We need a lot of troops to supplement, otherwise we can't withstand the offensives of those aliens. Of course, if we can't stand it, the favorites of the Archbishop of Wasby Punishment are the favorites. His grandson will definitely die, won't he?"

Wasbee Discipline bowed to Lin Qi tremblingly, then shouted loudly: "Wise Majesty Lin Qi, you are so wise, your wisdom is like the sun, illuminating the entire continent. "

With a smile, Lin Qi waved his hand: "However, here in the Holy Mountain, it is impossible to have too many reinforcements. Because we have big moves in the east, several noble gods will attack Miró with a large number of troops. The religion, isn't it?"

Wasbee Retribution's face suddenly changed. Of course he knew the church and Tianmiao's joint offensive plan against the Mirage Sect. For example, today a large number of elites in the temple are mobilizing to the east, and they are constantly rushing to the east through the magic teleportation array. This group of troops is huge, but no one dares to draw even one person from these troops!

The **** of the sea and the **** of souls are in charge of the strategy of the East. Who dares to **** someone from them?

"The underground world, yes, we are in the underground world, and we have an extremely large army!" Lin Qi clapped his hands helplessly: "However, the underground world is not peaceful. A large number of alien troops invaded the underground world, so those troops cannot There are too many mobilizations, and you can only guard against it underground."

The priests of Wasby Retribution and others looked at each other, and they lowered their heads at the same time.

Lin Qi pursed his mouth with a weird smile. He clapped his hands lightly and said calmly: "But, don’t forget, our church actually has a very powerful force that can be used! Of course, this may be a bit inconsistent with the church. Certain precepts, but I will take all responsibilities!"

Wasby Retribution and other clergy looked at Lin Qi blankly, where is there a hidden powerful force in the church? It is impossible for the military forces they know to be sent to Berlay at this time! But when Blackbeard handed Lin Qi a decree affixed with three pope seals a quarter of an hour later, everyone understood something they had overlooked!

A templar of the temple of punishment hissed and screamed: "This is impossible, those people, how could they be released?"

Lin Qi slowly turned his head and pointed to the archbishop of the temple: "I have sufficient evidence to prove that this is a blasphemous heresy. He was sent to the torture frame and burned to death! Because he questioned what the gods did. The decision he made, he blasphemed God!"

Waves of powerful divine power spread, and a sacred halo composed of countless swords appeared under Lin Qi's feet. The roar of billions of warriors rang out in the hall, and the clashing of countless swords rang out. There was a wave of blood that made people eager to pull out the sword and die with the enemy. The violent fighting spirit emerged spontaneously. Want to yell loudly.

All the priests of the orthodox church knelt to the ground one after another, and they pressed their foreheads to the ground, and no one dared to say anything more.

Under the order of Blackbeard, dozens of high-level clergymen including the Archbishop of the Temple of the Retribution Temple, the Archbishop of the Cardinal Red Crown, and other high-level clergymen, led a large number of disciplinary knights, escorted Lin Qi with fear and fear, and embarked on a teleportation in the depths of the Temple of Retribution. Magic circle. The void was slightly distorted, and Lin Qi led a group of people into a piece of ice and snow.

There was a vast expanse of ice and snow in all directions, and under Lin Qi's feet was an active volcano that was emitting billowing black smoke. Hundreds of thousands of fans of the Temple of Retribution, with bright shaved scalps and countless sacred prayers and scriptures embroidered on their skins, are holding weapons and patrolling the huge volcano.

When Lin Qi walked out of the magic teleportation array with many hands, dozens of pure and condensed powerful spiritual forces suddenly rose from the crater and enveloped here. Lin Qi snorted coldly. He slightly released a horrible wave of divine power. Suddenly dozens of exclamations came from the crater. In the next instant, a loud and loud bell broke the volcano and the surrounding snowfields. Quiet.

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