Soft and deep.

  The magic in the holy spear is rolling inside the spear like a storm, but the surface is still calm, and only subtle magic ripples can be felt.

  This is a weapon that even celestial angels would fear, and it is one of the holy relics called the Holy Cross, Holy Grail, Shroud, and Holy Nail.

  If there are religious fanatics staring at this gun, they will even lose all reason in a short time.

  In the past six months, Ling Yun has a deeper understanding and application of this goddess.

  Subspecies forbidden hands can also be used for extended periods of time.

  The Huihui Spear of the Heavenly Wheel Saint King of the Extreme Night.

  As long as Lingyun fuses himself with the magic power of the holy spear, the holy spear will automatically activate the subspecies forbidden hand.

  At that time, he will gain seven different abilities.

  On top of this, the forbidden hand, and even Bahui, have more powerful power.

  This is an ability that Lingyun has never used before, and Erica and the others only regard this gun as an ordinary magic power tool.

  It was noon, Ling Yun finished eating the takeout and was about to take a nap when he suddenly felt a dark and evil magic wave coming from a distance.

  Because the will of the God of the Bible remains in the holy spear, Ling Yun has an instinctive perception of evil.

  Suppressing the nausea like eating rotten meat for a week, Ling Yun frowned.

  But at night, the unease in my heart gradually increased, and the faint evil aura appeared again in the distance.

  Ling Yun closed the door, and his figure gradually disappeared into the dark night.

  Time to go back to the morning.

  Erica meets her uncle who summoned her at the Red Copper Black Cross headquarters of the Magic Society.

  The handsome middle-aged man in front of him is the most respected knight and the commander-in-chief of the red copper black cross.

  "Are there any young talents that you like recently?"

  Facing his niece, Paul dropped his serious disguise and turned into a kind and gossip uncle.

  "If you want me to talk about marriage, please ask me to refuse very carefully, uncle." Erica smiled gracefully, but her words were quite firm.

  "When you're older, you can't help worrying about this kind of thing, but since you said that, I won't mention it anymore, Erica." Paul paused: "I came to you today for other things."

  "According to the scout's report, it is said that Milan secretly infiltrated a cult recently, and tried to launch a ritual to summon the God of Disobedience here."

  Hearing this news, Erica was refreshed, and then said: "It is very likely that our leader, Sir Salvatore, is currently on an expedition in South America. Maybe someone knows that the king is not here, so he wants to cause chaos in Milan."

Chapter 0008 Cultists in the cave

  The King of Swords is the sixth god-killer in the world, and the youngest god-killer at present, the King of King's Landing.

  After Salvatore defeated the God of Disobedience and became a god-killer, almost all the magic associations in southern Europe immediately swore allegiance to him.

  And this god-killer usually acts resolutely and resolutely.

  Some time ago, after hearing the news of the presence of the God of Disobedience in South Africa, I rushed to Africa non-stop.

  Of course, where there is obedience, there must be resistance.

  Not everyone likes godslayers.

  Especially in this land of witches and religions in the Middle Ages.

  "The possibility of the God of Disobedience coming in Milan is very high, so I feel that further information is urgently needed."

  Erica volunteered.

  "You are my treasure and the gifted child of the association. Although Erica is right, you have no experience with the God of Disobedience."

  Paul was very euphemistic, he didn't want to put Erica in danger.

  After all, only godslayers can deal with gods of disobedience. No matter how strong mortals are, they are only cannon fodder.

  "You are right, but it is precisely because the God of Disobedience has not yet appeared, so you need to accumulate some experience, right?"

  Erica said confidently.

  "I don't want to be conceited about killing gods, but the idea of ​​being able to stop or seal them still exists."

  "Well, although I don't know if it's brave or reckless, but everything will be completely understood when you face the god of disobedience. I hope you can return safely."

  Paul nodded.

  "I will also make corresponding preparations here."

  "Got it, uncle, Erica Browntree won't die so easily."

  The naughty smile from the corner of his mouth made Paul smile too. This niece of his own is really worrying.

  Paul last saw Erica today at nine o'clock in the morning.

  After that, completely lost contact.

  Lingyun was running around in the dark.

  Following the evil chaos he felt in his head, the black-haired youth came to the outskirts of Milan alone.

  There is no one here, and an unknown god of disobedience once descended here, turning this area into a wasteland and a forbidden area for human beings.

  In mythology, the character is described as a kind or benevolent deity. After breaking free from mythology and coming to reality, the character is absolutely different from mythology.

  Even if he doesn't do anything after the arrival of the god, his godhead will affect the people and things around him.

  The god of disobedience with the flame godhead will turn the surrounding area into scorched earth.

  The gods in charge of planting and farming will make everything grow ears of rice, and even degenerate the local civilization to the stone age of farming.

  All in all, the coming of the God of disobedience is a disaster for both human beings and nature.

  Time goes back to the present.

  Because of the holy spear, Ling Yun is extremely sensitive to evil forces.

  It's just that he was about to circle the wasteland, and except for being bitten by a snake, he didn't see anything, and nothing happened.

  "That's impossible."

  Ling Yun didn't believe that his perception could be wrong.

  "Could it be because of the enchantment?"

  The enchantment effects created by using spells are all kinds of strange.

  Overshadowing the five senses is the most common.

  Thinking of this, Ling Yun tried a simple spell breaking spell, but the effect was not good.

  "Try it with a holy gun."

  The holy spear that killed the Son of God, Jesus, theoretically has the ability to break all laws.

  "Om-!"

  really!

  When Ling Yun used the tip of his spear to lightly poke at the place where he felt the strongest, ripples appeared. In front of him was just a plain, a barren and lonely mountain range appeared.

  Lingyun is less than three meters away, there is a deep cave.

  "Sure enough."

  After the barrier was broken, the strong evil aura began to spread out, making Ling Yun feel a little nauseated.

  But after all, he is a transmigrator, and he still has the Book of Witch and the God Slayer Tool in his hand, so he will not shrink back because of fear.

  Moreover, there is a voice in the subconscious as if warning himself.

  If he leaves like this, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

  "..."

  Damp, dark, and cold.

  This is what Erica felt when she woke up from her coma.

  Underneath the body is a bumpy solid, not at all as soft as a mattress at home.

  The blond girl wanted to stand up, but found that her limbs were tightly bound, even her mouth was blocked by rags, and only her eyes could be opened.

  Erica hurriedly checked her status.

  The clothes are still there, there are no signs of being taken off or torn, and there is no discomfort.

  Erica breathed a sigh of relief at her own integrity.

  Think carefully about what happened today.

  I followed the clues to track down the cult who smuggled into Milan step by step, but when I was about to investigate further, I fell into the other party's trap.

  "I didn't expect that I would have such an embarrassing day."

  The self-deprecation only lasted for a few seconds, and Erica was surprised to find that the group of men in black robes who had grabbed her before were gathered around an altar, murmuring something.

  The air was filled with unpleasant incantations.

  Erica suddenly saw the many corpses placed in the center of the altar, and her eyes widened.

  Could it be that... they are here to hold a ceremony to summon the God of Disobedience?

Chapter 0009 Summoning God

  The gloomy cave, the complex spell patterns, the thick bloody smell floating in the air, plus a group of people in black robes gathered around chanting jerky spells and dancing strange dances, all kinds of spells in the magic world. Erica, who has some research, instantly guessed that this group of cultists was holding a summoning ceremony.

  In the azure blue line of sight is the blood flowing in the dim light.

  The bright red liquid flowed on the altar lines drawn by the cultists, as if it had life, twisting wantonly like a snake.

  "Damn, am I going to be sacrificed to the god of disobedience as a sacrifice?"

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