A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

The glow tower is brighter and brighter.

At this time, not only the dark clouds, but even the black sky at the hurricane level were pierced by that grand light.

This represents that at this moment, the Tower of Radiance has finally transformed into a spectacle—the spectacle that has just been completed is a mutual achievement with the first contractor.

Luntia stepped on the square pillar, but there was no joy on his face.

Mo Xiu raised his face and said, "Congratulations."

Luentia didn't answer. Under the skin, a brand new body has been filled. It has blond hair and golden eyes, and the whole body exudes a dazzling and sacred light. What is discordant is that there are still ugly dolls growing in those lights. : "Oh my God, you really became a demigod! Luentia, not only is your wife amazing, you are also amazing!"

"puff--"

Luntia vomited a mouthful of golden dirty blood.

Moxiuna punched his entire arm into nothing, and drove the original sin into his soul and spiritual veins.

Luentia does not have Maxi's powerful ability to purify the filth. Therefore, at the critical moment of his contract, the original sin also merged with the spiritual vein of the spectacle and became part of the authority.

If he was full of energy and at his best, the power of original sin might not be a bad thing, but now, rage, arrogance, greed... are constantly eroding him, tortured him mentally, and made him succeed in the contract just now. , it was on the verge of losing control of the spiritual vein.

Mo Xiu was deeply moved.

Those ugly villains are all rebellions bred by Luntia's subconscious mind induced by original sin. Compared with these sharp-tongued rebels, he feels his limitations even more.

Luntia jumped to the lower pillar, and Moxiu was about to make a move, another square pillar fell, almost smashing the retreating old man into a puddle of flesh.

Every square pillar exudes a brilliance that cannot be desecrated.

Luntia walked up to Maxi and helped him up.

"Thank you." The burning blood on Maxi's broken elbow healed him.

"I should thank you more, Bishop Maxi."

"You are already a demigod, I hope you can fulfill your promise..." At this point, Maxi could only temporarily admit defeat.

Luntia smiled and nodded: "Of course, it's just that I still need His Excellency the Bishop to help me."

"It's my duty... eh?!"

As soon as Maxi finished speaking, Luntia pierced the unsuspecting Maxi's chest with his bare hands, pinching his heart and spiritual veins - [Fire Sun].

"What are you doing!!!" Maxi was shocked and angry.

"Shh, I won't kill you, but the Tower of Light now needs your power to purify the evil."

The Radiant Tower has a strong affinity for the mysterious properties of the sun, so Luentia uses the spectacle to plunder Maxi's mysterious properties and source power, and uses the divinity of the fierce sun to exorcise the erosion of original sin.

This will not be fatal, but it may cause permanent damage to the spiritual veins. At the same time, Maxi will fall into long-term weakness, like a disabled person——

"Lu! En! Mention! Ya!!!"

283. This leader is called Luntia ([-])

Mo Xiu watched Luentia squeeze Maxi's power through the Radiance Tower, and his expression became more serious.

It is "extracting" rather than "plundering". In essence, the Tower of Radiance cannot turn other people's mysterious characteristics into a part of itself, but as a spectacle of the sun's line, it has a strong adsorption to similar mysterious characteristics. What Luentia needs is the divinity in Maxi Lieyang's spiritual veins, which comes from his God-endowed gift of time.

Luentia is also a god-endowed person, but his divinity comes from dusk, and he cannot eradicate evil like Lieyang.

"I didn't expect you to kill each other without hesitation." Moxiu lamented that now, he was unable to kill Luentia.

However, due to the existence of the original sin, Luentia's running-in with the Tower of Radiance was not perfect. Water and fire cannot tolerate each other, so Moxiu's only choice is to knock Luntia down as a demigod before he can get rid of the original sin in his spiritual veins!

Moreover, Luntia was on the verge of losing control.

The frequent use of power made him extremely sleepy. Becoming a demigod did not alleviate this curse, but it aggravated it further because his spiritual veins were on the verge of losing control.

The sleeping blood made him sleepy all over, and the repair of the skin sac reduced his spiritual appearance, but what was painful was that he couldn't sleep.

However, if he hadn't fought like this, let alone become a demigod, he would have been crushed to death in the core by Moxiu long ago.

Thanks to Maxi who saved the field at a critical moment.

"Cannibalism? No, this is a great sacrifice," Luntia kicked Maxi away, he narrowed his eyes and said with a grinning smile, "Thank you, Lord Bishop, now, run away quickly and don't get involved In the power of the demigod."

Maxi seemed to be 30 years old, and he seemed to be dying. He climbed up with the help of the wall, his heart was exposed in his chest, and his blood was burning. Confusion and struggle in the dim vision.

Mo Xiu stared at Luntia, he knew that the next thing was to really divide life and death.

Luentia looked crazy, and his body was covered with ugly dolls like tumors: "Die here, Moxiu, I will use your skull to decorate my throne!"

"Oh, look, this guy who is about to die is still thinking about the throne. What does he think it is, a toilet or a coffin?"

There were bursts of joyous laughter erupting from Luntia's body surface.

"It's so pitiful Luentia, if Mestorc is still alive, he won't be chased and beaten like a dead dog!"

"Maxie save me! Hurrah-squeak hahahahahaha!!"

"Luentia, run away quickly, no matter how good you are, you are not as good as your wife!"

"To shut up!!!"

Luentia yelled angrily, and in an instant, the entire core of the spectacle was shrouded in strong light, Moxiu immediately lost all perception, his vision was pale at first, and then extremely dark.

Mo Xiu's body seemed to be melting, and he chanted:

"My lord, you let me walk in the light you cast, as if walking in the sky, don't let heretics pray to your power, and use sin to punish him to the abyss...the mercy of the Holy Father."

In an instant, the melting silver mirror suddenly shattered, and it sprinkled a softer white awn in the glow, the night faded into day, the fishing village praying for light suddenly rose, and the magnificent gate of heaven fell on the sparkling There is a vast sea behind the door, and only the intoxicating sound of nature can be heard.

The spiritual pulse symbolizes [Heaven].

It has not yet been completed, and only one door is revealed, which means that the symbol of the spirit vein that Moxiu created is incomplete.However, this alone already gave Luntia the urge to worship.

"Fight of Trapped Beasts!"

When Luentia drank it, he folded his palms together, and the radiance swept away like a heavy tide——

Brilliant.

complex dissipated.

Even Luntia himself was eclipsed by this light. His golden blood evaporated inexplicably, and was pushed against the square pillar by the violent impact. The bones that had just been molded by the skin shattered, and then fell powerlessly to the ground.

Luntia endured the pain and fatigue, and endured the erosion of original sin and gasped for breath.He raised his head with difficulty, nervously confirming the status of Mo Xiu——

Under the decayed gate of the kingdom of heaven, there is only one skeleton of Moxiu still standing.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

Luntia laughed wildly, he couldn't hold back, tears flowed, suddenly, he "Kuku" coughed, even so, he was still laughing.

When Moxiu died, he lost his last rival, and there were no other god-givers in the city that never sleeps. As long as he survived the current situation that was on the verge of losing control, he would be able to secure his position as a demigod!

"Ubu Noel? No... From now on, this leader will be called Luentia!!"

He didn't know how many years of humiliation he had endured, and now he finally took a crucial step.

The Kingdom of Heaven is the symbol of Moxiu's spiritual veins. The death of a superhuman does not mean that the spiritual vein symbol will disappear with it, but...

The numerous dream wings were attached to the skeleton, and Luentia saw countless mortals in the dream donate their bones and blood to fill its body.

From the dense blood vessels, to the muscles, to the skin, there is no trace of rubbing. Under the radiance, he is old and pure like a saint.

"It's impossible!" Luntia's whole body tensed up, "Why don't you die!!!"

He was furious, and the doll on his body also clapped his hands: "Oh, it's possible, it's too possible, Luentia, can you do it!"

"Pfft!" A mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

Mo Xiu's face was calm, he took a step forward, but suddenly he staggered and knelt down, got up slowly, slowly, with a calm voice: "I have died once, but the heart that burns with ambition is more eternal than the sun, we all want to die." Give everything for the kingdom of heaven, and before that, I will die behind the back of my heart."

He said something that Luentia didn't understand. The latter prostrated himself on the ground, backed away in fear, and cursed angrily: "You villain, kneel down for me, I am the king of Luntia!" Looking at Moxiu Still staggering forward, he smiled palely, "You can't even stand firmly, you are already at the end of your rope, why bother to hold on? Now I forgive all your atrocities, get out, or don't blame me for dying together!"

Mo Xiu suddenly stood on the spot, and Luntia breathed a sigh of relief: "You just want to preach and harvest souls. Under my rule, you can have as many of those untouchables as you want. When I am firmly seated as a demigod, I will You will raise those piglets to be fat and strong, not only can you come once, but you can come... countless times!"

Moses turned and left.

"I knew it, I knew it...hahaha, you are at the end of your rope!"

Moxiu walked to the door, glanced at him for the last time, and said, "Try to escape, Luentia, disaster is coming, and with my current state, I really can't stop it..."

284. Strong Luck

Liberty Square, Qifa all the way to the west, there are sporadic ghouls running around the block, and there are homeless poor people fleeing on the street.

"Run, the ghoul is coming!"

"Pochi, come here with mom!"

"My dear, don't leave me, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Like an ant nest irrigated by a flood, countless ants panicked.

When they passed by Qifa, they took two steps in the instinctive inertia of their bodies, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The soul nourishes Taoyuan.

Qifa felt as if he had ascended to the sky now, if Moxiu was standing in front of him at this moment, he would be sure to confront him.

"Not enough..." he murmured.

"My Father in heaven, please bless me through the catastrophe, little Shanna still needs me, still needs me..."

At this time, Qifa saw a hunchbacked man crouched on the ground curled up in the garbage bin at the end of the alley. He faced the muddy wall and dared not look outside.

"Old camel fish." Qifa walked over and called out with a smile.

The middle-aged man who was full of tears turned his head and saw a very familiar face: "Master Qi, Master Qifa?" He jumped up, "God bless! God bless! I knew it, Shaqima What the lady said is absolutely correct, as long as I am devout enough, the Holy Father will take care of me! This is the test of the Holy Father, this is the test of the Holy Father! Holy Father! I finally passed the test you set !"

"It is indeed the Holy Father's blessing to meet you here," Qifa smiled kindly, "The favor of strong luck is really extraordinary."

"Master Qifa, where have you all been these days! The evil Church of the Sun is looking for you and pouring dirty water on the Holy Church!" The old camel fish was filled with righteous indignation, "But I didn't believe him! I have been looking for the Holy Church That's right..." He took out a well-sewn purse from his pocket, tore off the needle and thread in the collar, and carefully opened it, revealing the clanging silver shillings and copper groschen inside, and said, "These Today, I mixed in with the refugee team to help the evangelical correctional center dredge the river. I saved all of these. When little Shanna recovers, I want to take her to eat something good..."

"Gospel reformatory?"

"That's right! Master Qifa, although the Church of the Sun is not a thing, all the gentlemen in the evangelical correctional school are very good. They not only take care of the food, but also get their wages...Of course, my old camel fish is devoted to the Holy Church, Absolutely no news was revealed!"

He tried his best to straighten his back, but he was still very short. He was skinny under the air-tight cotton coat, and there were two pieces of dry moldy potatoes and hard bread in his coat.

"Master Chifa..." the old camel fish said again, "You found me now, you must reward me for passing the test, right? You will save little Shanna, right?" His cloudy eyes showed pleading, "At the beginning when you said that little Shanna was not saved, I was the one who contradicted you without conscience, and I didn't understand the test in your words, but now..." He rubbed his hands expectantly, "I have sincerely regretted it!"

"Of course Shanna can be saved," Qifa said with a smile, "If you don't experience despair, you will never know how much energy the hope in your heart can ignite."

"Yeah, yum!" The old camel fish didn't know what Qifa was talking about, he only heard that Shanna was saved, and nodded excitedly.

"Old humpfish," Qifa said to him, "did you know that 'being alive' is also a curse?"

"Hey, when you say this, how can it be a curse to be alive? It's too late for me to be happy!"

"Let me ask you again," Qifa continued, "are you willing to sacrifice your soul for Shanna's new life?"

"I am willing!!!" The old camel fish said quickly, for fear that Qifa would go back on his word, "I know that if I want to get the gift of the Holy Father, it is impossible not to pay nothing at all. Shanna still has many days to live, and I have already It's an old thing, so!" He knelt down, "Master Chifa, I am willing to sacrifice my soul for the Holy Cult!"

"It's for Shanna," Qifa emphasized.

"For Shanna!"

As the old camel fish said, his dim tears seemed to see a hospital bed, on which lay the pitiful and distressed girl. He saw the skinny girl suddenly stand up from the bed, and then step by step towards him. As he approached, his face became more rosy, and he stretched out his dry, rough and sore palms.

"Holy Father—"

The old camel fish held his hands piously on his face. He still wanted to say something, but his expression was forever frozen in the picture of happiness.

"You are her greatest curse." The old camel fish in Qifa's hand gradually dissipated, and his soul floated into Taoyuan. "Zanna will wake up," Qifa said with a sly smile, "Of course..."

He first went to the Duke's Square to find someone on this trip. The encounter with the old camel fish was purely accidental. This man who was originally out of the plan due to Walsh Caller's disruption suddenly appeared. Qifa attributed this to his own strong luck. .

Qifa came to the Duke's Square, looked across the street full of ghouls, and looked at a seductive woman on the balcony of a single-family villa.

The woman frowned, watching the crowds on the street die, she was indifferent, silently sipping her wine, waiting for a man to return.

At this time, she saw a priest in purple robes appearing across the street.

"Bernice." Chifa laughed.

Bernice's face was ugly: "The Grace House..."

An ominous omen suddenly crawled up her back, and Bernice wanted to leave the balcony, but a night curtain met her face. Three seconds later, Qifa crossed the night curtain and appeared in front of her.

Bernice screamed: "What are you going to do, aren't we collaborators!"