My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"It seems that we think the same..." He took out the box from the package behind him, and after burying the package containing the prepared clothes in the ground, Gong Ming gently rubbed the opening of the switch with his fingers, feeling extremely He accurately found the position that he placed himself at the beginning.

There was a soft "click".The lid of the box popped open, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly, flames gushed out from the box, and the burning air churned up.

A gold-and-red gun lay quietly at the bottom of the box in the burning flames.The butt of the gun is white, the barrel is black, and the whole body is surrounded by red lines, and there is a crimson crystal like a flame hanging inside, and the raging flames are gushing out from it.

The gun was just quietly carried in the box, but when Gong Ming stared at it, he felt as if an ancient god was roaring before the endless years. The scorching flames were like a sun rising from the earth, exuding endless vitality. light and heat.With the overwhelming red clouds filling the sky, the sky is raining fire and brimstone.There are burning ruins of buildings and charred lives everywhere.

"No matter how powerful the power is, it is no match for time. No matter how noble and powerful or even a god-like existence, it can only be reduced to the burning core of a pistol. It is really sad. Nothing in this world can be against time, except life And death itself." Gong Ming sighed softly.

Then he stretched out his hand, so easily, and put his whole hand into the burning flame.The scorching flame instantly turned the skin on the surface of his hand into charcoal, but in the next shorter moment it returned to white, and the cycle repeated.

Gong Ming looked calm, as if the hands in the flames had nothing to do with him.

He took out the two guns, held them flat in front of his eyes, and carefully looked at the center and the core, as if he was sighing the relics left by a certain ancestor.

Then he turned his gaze to the basin below.

"Actually, I probably know how this basin was formed, but now it seems that there are so many plants in it, and the fragrance from before, this is a plant-based boss! Even an opponent like this can't kill me with the Heavenly Fire Sacred Order I don’t even know what to say about you, Ogg.”

His eyes widened, and his smile began to grow ferocious.

"You know? He was supposed to be a hero. No, he, Ogg Kaslana, is a hero. I don't care about something like me who has lived for countless years, but I finally saw a rising star Rising in front of me, just when everyone thought he would become the next glory, he suddenly fell in front of me. I am very angry! Do you know? I am! Very! Angry! Angry! Ah!"

"I heard that people nowadays like to meet and have a big meeting to show respect."

With a ferocious smile on his face, Gong Ming put the butts of his double guns downwards, and the barrels of the guns were pointed at both sides and closed!

The two suspended red crystals at the back of the gun barrel merged together because of this action, and unimaginably high temperatures gushed out of them in the next instant, turning into a huge sword blade burning with countless flames.

At the same time, the overflowing flames roared and swallowed Gong Ming in an instant.Gong Ming's sight turned blood red, and the eardrums were filled with the roar of the Nine Heavens Gods.

"If you're still alive, you might have a chance to burn me to death." Gong Ming gritted his teeth in the flames, resisting the severe pain that his whole body was bathed in the extremely high flames, and his internal organs were constantly burning and reconstructing, holding his hands high. Pick up that big sword.

The fiery flames were led, and shot straight into the sky like a beam of light, and the entire sky was dyed fiery red. With the beam of light as the core, countless clouds were stirred up, and the storm was circling.Like a beam of light that spans the sky and the earth, emitting infinite light and heat!

"But since you're dead, then obediently use it for me!"

Burning with desire, Gong Ming's muscles puffed up, he held a big sword in both hands, and slashed down!

At the same time, the huge beam of light collapsed in the direction of the basin like a collapsed sky pillar.

【Judgement of Shamash】! ! ! !

The whole world was covered in red light, and the beams of light blatantly hit the ground, turning into countless collapsing flames that filled the entire world.

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Chapter 27 Funeral

In the early morning, when the sun shines, today's Holy City of Destiny is still shrouded in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

In the middle of the night, the holy city is brightly lit with thousands of lights.But in the early morning, it fell into a quiet silence, and the other half of the holy city was about to wake up from sleep.

This centuries-old ancient city has been honored with glory and splendor but has never stopped moving forward. All the people living here are amazed at the prosperity and culture of this city.This is the center of power and the soil of a new civilization.

At the center of the city is the historical equivalent of the city's church, where the apex is the highest point of the city.It is indescribably gorgeous and brilliant, decorated with gold and glazed, this church is still a miracle that can shock the world hundreds of years later, it is the center of power and civilization, and it is the center of human stars. Gathering place.

Yet today the church fell into a deep silence.Countless priests in black and black robes and knights in black armor waited quietly at the door of the church.

There are so many of them that it seems from a distance that the dark tide under the night is quietly undulating on the coast, and they are so quiet that they seem to be the afterimages of the night that has not dissipated stubbornly in people's sight.They were black and connected together, and the air seemed to be frozen in silence and sadness.The ground is covered with pale bricks and tiles, and the sky is filled with pure white paper flowers.

The people passing by chose to avoid it after seeing it from a distance, and then went everywhere to discuss various gossips in a tone of emotion or sarcasm.Even the most uninformed people can easily judge that this is the death of a person with a high level of destiny, but even such news is just a meaningless topic after a few days of gossip to them.Originally, they didn't want to do this kind of thing. They only cared about whether the new high-level executives would reduce their taxes or impose harsh government orders. If there were none, they didn't care who was a loose playboy A nine-year-old girl sat in that position.

Well, originally it was irrelevant to them.

In the faint morning light, a tiny black spot appeared far away at the end of the wide avenue, coming all the way from the city gate.

This road is the right path of the whole city, and it was originally built for the purpose of marching, for hundreds of years, countless armies who set off or triumphantly lined up on it, showing off their force to the whole world.Therefore, this road is extremely wide, extending straight from the gate of the church to the outermost gate of the entire city.

The knights in black armor began to run forward along both sides of the road with neat steps, and the armors on their bodies collided with each other, making a heavy clattering sound.Finally, they evenly ran to the city gate, lined up at a distance of one step, and stood facing each other across the road.

The man who led the horse took the first step outside the door.

The first pair of knights on both sides of the road immediately knelt down on one knee, and the knee armor hit the ground with a heavy sound.

"Boom."

He took another step.

The second pair of knights knelt down.

"Boom."

He took another step.

"Boom."

The man leading the horse just turned his back to the blue light of the morning, with morning dew on his head, facing the white flowers dancing in the sky, step by step on the ancient stone road.His footsteps are very light, but every step seems to be as heavy as a thousand weights.

He held the reins tightly, and the pure black horse was breathing white slowly beside him, and the black coffin lay flat on the cart behind it.