Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

If not, then die! !

"You're right, but I have a suggestion!"

D2.D1 looks at D1, who is serious.

"Let's sing something."

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The militiamen are confident in their strategy,

Because he knew that even a ruthless character like a mercenary would definitely surrender or turn around and run away in such a situation of running out of ammunition and food.

This must be a new after-dinner talk for people in the town in the future!The righteous militia leads the righteous townspeople to eliminate the unscrupulous monks who murder, steal, and meddle in other people's affairs... Tsk tsk,

days surrounded by praise,

It's so tempting!

He didn't pay attention to the noisy voices in the town outside the mine, and he watched proudly that the townspeople picked up their own homemade weapons under his own motion, and rushed into the mine with a whoosh.

It seems that the picture of the angels abandoning their beliefs and kneeling and crying has appeared in front of them in advance.

This must be a new legend!

militia proud,

But it soon became apparent that he was wrong.

"Allons enfants de la Patrie!"

(Forward! Sons and daughters of the motherland, rise up quickly)

“Le jour de gloire est arrivé!”

(Glorious day, waiting for you!!)

The shouts of the townspeople were smashed like flies by the sudden war song, and the passionate words washed and shredded the wriggling figures like rats,

The mine was reduced to a bloody purgatory, with figures and blades dancing every inch of the way. Amidst the chaos, someone ran out of the hole madly, trying to get rid of the non-existent beast, screaming and rolling and falling.

“Contre nous de la tyrannie,!!”

(Look at the tyrant facing us)

"L'étendard sanglant est levé!"

(Raising the blood-stained flag)

The language of the singing is not standard, and it can only be barely "homophonic", but Gai Shi's momentum is like a giant of Weihe, hugging his shoulders and defying the militia himself who is looking down at the cave in complete astonishment.

"...Stop for me! What the hell is going on inside?!"

"Uhhhhh!! Crazy! Crazy is full of lunatics!! They, they can kill us, I will quit!!"

The townspeople who were captured screamed and ran away, trying to avoid the song behind them, trying to avoid the shadows that were chasing them,

The militia stood before the cave,

Hearing the lame war songs in the cave,

1 minute, 2 minutes,

5 minute, 6 minutes,

10 minutes... two 10 minutes...

Accustomed to dominating the small town, he felt his insignificance for the first time... small dignity, small cognition, small value, small ability...

tiny people,

There is no room for rejection or negation!

He was stunned for a second and twisted into a hideous one. He couldn't hear anything else and couldn't see anything else. He just tore off the detonating device that had been rearranged and connected to the old explosives in the mine, and pressed it down with one palm.

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When Lilia, who was guarding another tunnel leading to the depths of the mine, came back to her senses, the violent tremor had penetrated the rock formation and spread to her feet.

The little nun understood the next moment, and immediately ran into a flowing arrow, rushing to the tunnel entrance guarded by the three angels.

The explosion and the collapse did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The dust, debris, and loess that fell buried everything in the battle. Only one man was left with bloody flesh and half of his body, lying at the end of the aftermath.

The skin of the hand was glued to cover half of the wooden handle, the halo was dim and the cracks were clear, like a fish with scales peeled off, and even the face was cut off, leaving only two bloody holes, as if the Agor girl gasped in astonishment as she covered her mouth, Slowly lift up the barely intact right hand... The missing thumb stands stiffly...

fall again,

Snapped,

halo shattered,

vanished,

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Volume 140 Columbia Chapter: Chapter [-] Eighth Future

"—!!"

The words I want to shout get stuck in my throat,

Lilia is like a stick in her throat,

Her face was completely destroyed, and she didn't even know what to call him by his name! !

...They want to protect the people behind, so they...

No... no, no sad Lilia!

The Bishop mentioned that it only takes four days for them to come back again...

I can still relax as usual... But, but...

What is the reason for this feeling like the heart is being pinched?

……it's wired……

...My lord bishop, how strange...

Suddenly feeling something flickering in her mind, the Agor girl shook her head violently, her pupils froze for a few minutes, then she froze for a moment, turned her head and ran back.

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"Cowards, a bunch of cowards!!"

Armed with police spears, the militiamen cursed the air and kicked away the earth and rocks blocking the way.

"What did you say to go back and find reinforcements...all ran away! A group of cowards! Cowards! What is a woman afraid of?!"

They were terrified by the singing,

But he couldn't hear their song, so he blew up the tunnel, hoping to kill the singing.

But the deep-rooted song has been imprinted in his mind, making him even more angry and irritable.

"A group of unreasonable religious lunatics!!"

Behind the singing is the transmission of thoughts,

Thoughts are not afraid of bullets.

The door panel in front of him was smashed with a spear, and the militiaman stepped through the door, the surrounding space suddenly opened up, and the sight of us increased.

The already distorted face took on another level at this moment,

"So you guys are hiding here...!!"

The children cried and hid together, and the women curled up in fear. He felt that he had regained his confidence, and he was satisfied with wringing the dry and sore finger bones, and throwing away the spear in his hand—how can he teach livestock how to use weapons?

"Crying, filthy...how decent, wake up all of them!!"

Seeing everyone submitting, his confidence grew even stronger. The animal nature that had been suppressed since he stepped in made him grab a woman by the hair and drag her aside in public. The woman screamed in despair and waved to the crowd in vain.

Was it really grabbed by someone?

I don't know the woman herself, even the militiamen were shocked by this scene, and they flew into a rage.

"what are you doing!!"

Holding the woman's hand was a young girl, a young girl who was so weak that she couldn't tell who she was except for her age. The sunken eye sockets were instinctively frightening, but she still clenched her teeth stubbornly, looking stubborn.

Small people cannot tolerate the slightest negation,

"...You dog that gets in the way!!!"

The militiamen waved their hands furiously to fight, but the beatings and screams that made them proud did not happen.

Instead, it is a heavy,

Hands were held by more people!

"You...! Jian!! Let go of your hands! I warn you!!"

"Kill him..."

"…kill him…………"

"...Kill him, this bastard...!"

"...Kill him! Don't let him go out alive...!! You insult me!!"

"You, what are you doing!! Back off!! Back off! I won't let you go! Don't even think about leaving here!!!!"

Living in darkness all day long, not only his dignity and personality, but also his memory became incomplete under the insult.

It's hard to see the dawn of escape,

It's hard to meet friendly people,

...are you friendly...?Do you believe...?no it doesn't matter...

It's not a question of whether strangers are trustworthy,

This is the question of the future!

It's your own future!It is the future of tomorrow! !

"Let go of me, you guys! Ahhh!! Get out!! Get out!! Cook can't spare you! Feng can't spare you! The bosses can't spare you!!!!"

The powerless crowd gathered into a heavy pressure, crushing and drowning the barking voice, tearing and biting, scratching and kicking, the long-suppressed sadness was transformed into the anger of catharsis under the effect of the group, like slippery The mudslides below buried the hands, feet, bodies and faces of the militiamen.

Anger turned to growl, growl to choke,

Children biting their fingers and ears, women tearing and hammering, in the chaos, someone picked up a spear thrown by a militiaman on the ground, and was about to drop it, but was held by more hands,

Under the final scream of fear, it was inserted slowly like a falling flag.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Lilia, who was running back from the tunnel entrance, was slowed down by the shout. The little nun stood at the entrance of the tunnel, seeing everything that was going on at this time, her heart was hanging high all the way, and then she slowly let go...

Huh, that's great...

I thought someone was going to get hurt...