The Former Wife Came to the Door

By the way, there are swords!He is carrying a very exaggerated sword, the sword of the Archangel!This sword is made of stainless steel as a matter of course, and it is also made into a very strange and weird shape. The hilt is covered with plexiglass, which is shining. Modern people know it is a toy at a glance, but this thing is definitely "" The king of kings, the sword of the true king", it is not too much to call it the sword of an angel.

Wearing the equipment that would make people roll with laughter in later generations, he walked slowly in front of the medieval dudes, holding a long sword high in one hand, and looked around.At this moment, Li Hui really wanted to say "comrades have worked hard", but for the sake of the great cause of pretense, he insisted on not saying a word.

"Ahhh!" All the British soldiers around screamed, "Archangel! It's St. Michael the Archangel."

With a bang, the British soldier fell to his knees.

The ordinary people standing on the periphery of the army were so frightened that their souls flew up, and they kept lying on the ground one after another, for fear that if they lay down a little slower, they would be disrespectful to the gods.

The nobles all saw Sparta...

The presiding judge, Pierre Cochon, was also stunned...

The priests sent by the Holy See to cheat Joan of Arc were also dumbfounded...

I don't know how long the ignorant scene lasted. Finally, the judge Pierre Cochon was the first to react. He shouted loudly: "No, it's impossible! This product must be a fake, it's a fake!" He must In this way, because he was the judge who presided over Joan of Arc, he was the one who played with the law and forcibly convicted Joan of Arc.Out of his own interests, he would rather poach his eyes out now than see the Archangel appear in front of him.

The judge yelled at the top of his lungs: "This is a fake, it's not the Archangel St. Michael, soldiers, go up, kill him! He's just a garbage pretender."

The people next to him were sweating profusely. How could anyone dare to attack the Archangel St. Michael?The soldiers did not move a muscle.

Pierre Cochon had no choice but to pull out the long sword from the waist of the nobleman next to him with a slap, and then rushed out of the crowd, and rushed towards Li Hui: "Fake! Go to hell!"

"Zheng!"

Pierre Cochon's long sword was swept into the sky by the Archangel Sword...

Li Hui activated the "War God's Prestige", and the long sword was filled with a light that seemed to be visible to the naked eye. He used the broad and thick sword as a fly swatter. With a horizontal sweep, the stupid judge was swept away A few meters away, I rolled several times on the ground, and I was so ashamed that I couldn't get up for a long time.

Li Hui didn't say a word, and the key to pretending is that he must not speak, otherwise, with his poor English, now he can only swear a few words like "You are a dog" or "You are a pig". It would be better not to say anything, but to keep a cold smile, a proud smile, a charming smile, and a spoiled smile is enough.

By the way, when you laugh, you should not move your head too much. Be careful not to drop the round incandescent lamp on the top of your head with a wire!

The onlookers saw that the Archangel just waved the sword of the Archangel lightly, and Pierre Cochon was swept away, even more afraid to move...

Li Hui turned around and waved lightly to the Time-Space Gate, signaling Hualan and Xi Siyu to come out quickly.

In full view, two women walked out of the door. Both women were extremely beautiful, with snow-white long skirts sweeping the floor, blond hair (wig), sculptural facial features (makeup effect), dark blue Eyes (Color Contacts)...

"Ahhh!" The clergy standing outside shouted, "It's St. Margarita and St. Catherine!"

"Wow!" Ordinary people couldn't help shouting.

miracle!This must be a miracle!

To be able to see the Archangel St. Michael, St. Margarita, and St. Catherine in person under the eyes of everyone. Could it be a dream today?

As soon as everyone thought of this, they saw two more people walking out of the gate of time and space. The one walking in front was a priest. Followed by a woman, it was Mademoiselle Joan who was tried by the British as a witch and was almost burned to death here a few days ago.

Miss Joan of Arc was wearing a long white dress and a wreath on her head, her expression was peaceful and indifferent...

The crowd of onlookers roared again...

At this time, the priest in front of Joan opened his arms: "Be quiet! My children!"

The crowd was instantly quiet, and a needle could be heard.

The priest said with a sad expression on his face: "Hi everyone, I am a messenger sent by God... Well, that's right, I just passed through the gate of heaven to see you..."

"Ahhh, that really is the gate of heaven!"

"I knew it couldn't be the gate of hell!"

"Damn it, we were lied to!"

The crowd roared.

"Quiet!" The priest said seriously, "Do you know why I came here? Do you know why the Archangel St. Michael, St. Margarita and St. Catherine came to the world with me? "

When people hear this, how can they guess?Countless eyes focused on Joan of Arc.

The priest said in a tone of hatred: "You almost burned a saint, a real saint! You almost all fell into hell! Alas! But God loves you, God can't bear to see You made a mistake and took the path of self-destruction, so...God opened the gate of heaven and took Miss Joan to heaven. However, you still don’t know how to repent and slander the gate of heaven as the gate of hell! You You also sent two hundred knights to heaven to burn, kill and loot, tell yourself, how deep is your sin?"

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17 o'clock in the afternoon, the fifth

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"Coax!" The crowd was sensational, and countless people suddenly burst into tears: "God, please forgive my sins."

"God, I was blinded by the traitor!"

"No, we didn't want to burn a saint, we were cheated."

The executioner in charge of the fire rushed out of the crowd. His name was Geoffroy Therage, and he screamed loudly: "I knew it, I knew she was really a saint. I was afraid of frying chicken when I lit the fire. I really don't want to set fire to a saint, but...but the judge forced me to do it! Woo...I don't want to go to hell, I don't want to go to hell!" The executioner lay on the ground and cried a few times, he Suddenly remembered something, jumped up and shouted: "I want to atone for my sins! I'm going to atone for my sins now."

The executioner rushed to the judge's side and punched him hard!

"Touch!" The judge's nose was bleeding profusely, and he was knocked out of his wits by this punch. He was about to shout a few times, when suddenly he saw a large number of people surrounding him. Looking at this driving situation, he knew that he was finished. A large group of angry Catholics ran over him. When the scene calmed down, the judge had already been trampled into flesh.

All those who participated in the persecution and bullying of Joan of Arc are now trembling.

A viscount was retreating quietly, but the other baron immediately shouted: "Where do you want to escape to? I remember that you wanted to molested Joan of Arc in prison a few days ago, but she beat you out."