Edge of Pure Land Chapter 58

Chapter 58 The high priest who fell from the sky

 The narrow underground passage was filled with dust. Damon was the first to walk in front. His numerology is also rock, which combines strength and defense and can deal with emergencies.

Qiangwei suddenly stopped, her eyes stern.

Lu Fuji didn't stop, and bumped into him directly.

 “You scared me to death!”

 “You hit me.”

 Due to the narrowness of the corridor, Lu Buer could only stick to this woman. Her soft body was almost pressed against his, which made people feel a little fond of her.

“My dear daughter, you haven't showered in a few days, why do you smell so bad?”

 “Go and die, it's obviously corpse stench!”

The judges who followed him in the dark were also impressed. In such a dark and claustrophobic space, it is easy for people to feel depressed and frightened, but they were able to quarrel.

The exit in front is getting wider and wider, and there is a faint light.

 Lu Fuji was ready for battle, and suddenly noticed that the body temperature of the woman next to him was rising. He said casually: "I can feel your body getting hot. Are you shy?"

Qiangwei rolled her eyes charmingly and retorted mercilessly: "I will be shy if you fart? That's my numerology. When you are emotional, your body temperature will rise and steam will be released accordingly. I'm going to let you know. The principle is the same, do you understand?”

 Lu Fuji understood: "So you are a steam engine. Hello, I am Watt."

Qiangwei was stunned: "Watt? Boy, you are looking for death!"

 Speaking, she took a bite.

 Lu Fuji's shoulder hurt and he discharged decisively.

Qiangwei was so shocked that she groaned, but it sounded a little charming.

The tingling feeling made her raise her head and glare.

It's just that it doesn't have any lethality, but it has a bit of a look forward to it.

The corners of Lu Fuji's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly realized that this numerology was being used in a somewhat improper way.

"Stop it."

Damon stopped and turned to stone without hesitation. He suddenly turned into a stone man. He looked exactly like Malphite, strong and wise.

 “Look ahead!”

The dark underground space looked like a gathering place. The believers in white knelt on the ground. After completing their prayers, they shouted loudly: "Sata, Abalua! Kuhei, Sararuha! Sa Tower, Abalua! Kuhei, Saraluha!”

 They raised their heads, half of their faces were rotten.

 The mark on Shika Fuji's right hand reacted, and he sensed the existence of dark matter.

 It's just that dark matter has no desire to eat.

Hmm, a bunch of rubbish.

In front of this group of corpse-eating cultists is an altar made of huge rocks.

What is enshrined on the altar is a huge object covered by a white cloth.

It is so large that it almost bursts the dome.

Emitted a disgusting corpse smell.

 The stench of these believers gathering together is nothing in comparison.

 There is another person in front of the altar.

The young man in a suit and tie held a bottle of red wine and said loudly: "Immortal faith, achieve eternal life. May the great Mother's Nest of Creation protect us, grant us eternal immortal power, and lead the lost lambs in troubled times. Toward the true kingdom of heaven!”

 This person is obviously Annan!

 “Sata, Abalua! Kuhei, Sararuha!”

The believers shouted again.

 “Believe in the great and immortal God, who will fulfill all our wishes.”

Annan smiled and said: "Jack, has your wife changed her mind?"

A corpse-eating cultist replied respectfully: "Of course, I am no longer what I used to be, and no one can take my wife away from me. She is now wrapped in plastic film and stays with me every day, and She remains at her most beautiful."

Annan hummed: "Zhou Li, how is your physical condition?"

A rotten corpse-eating cultist replied: "Thank you for your concern. I feel great now. My failing organs have become healthier than ever before, and I have even embarked on the path of evolution. What the Holy Cult of Akasha cannot give me , you gave it all to me.”

Annan continued to ask: "Hui Na, have you got the career you want?"

 The corpse-eating cultists were named one after another.

 The young man remembered each of their names.

 Also know their wishes.

 Just like they had come into contact with this great religion through various channels.

 The great God can fulfill any of your wishes!

However, the way this wish is realized is too abnormal in the eyes of others.

 For example, the overseers were **** in front of the altar.

 As well as Officer An, Boss Zhang, and many ordinary people.

 In the dark corridor, Lu Buer saw them, his eyes changed slightly.

Damon and Qiangwei hurriedly said: "Calm down and wait and see what happens."

 After all, the hostage is in the opponent's hands.

Moreover, the opponent has a large number of people, especially the strength of the young man.

 It is simply impossible to determine.

“Everyone here is the descendant of the gods and our dearest compatriots. We are just born in the wrong era, and therefore have been treated unfairly.”

Annan spoke eloquently: "As long as you correct your beliefs, you can gain dignity and respect."

 He turned and looked at the hostages: "What about you?"

The supervisors turned pale with fear: "We are all willing to surrender!"

 Boss Zhang and Officer An looked at each other and moved back intentionally or unintentionally.

“Are you really willing to join us and embrace immortality and eternity?”

Annan looked at one of the supervisors seriously: "You were armed, but you didn't dare to rescue the hostages. Instead, you surrendered immediately. This makes me doubt your character. After you join us, you can really guarantee your loyalty to the Lord." Pious, even to the point of giving one's life?”

 The supervisor hesitated for a second.

 This is also the last second of his life.

Because Annan took out a dagger and wiped his neck, watching him cover his throat and fall down in fear, but he couldn't make any sound, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

 “Any hesitation is disrespectful to our Lord.”

Annan grabbed his collar and walked towards the huge object wrapped in white cloth: "Our Lord lacks the most important core. What is needed now is a large number of sacrifices to maintain His vitality. Only the most devout faith can You deserve such an honor, but you don't deserve it.”

 The white cloth was torn off.

It turned out to be a huge piece of flesh and blood, covered with ferocious veins and blood vessels like a heart. The intricate fascia even eroded the hard rock wall, as if it was submerged into the ground.

 And this piece of flesh and blood is actually inlaid with the corpses of countless believers in white!

"Look, this is the so-called devout faith. Our compatriots voluntarily become sacrifices of our Lord's flesh and blood...and you can only be used as nourishment." Annan threw him in.

 The moment the inspector touched flesh and blood, he was turned into a pool of blood.

 “Sata, Abalua! Kuhei, Sararuha!”

 The corpse-eating cultists shouted again.

 Annan turned around again and looked at the second supervisor.

The man immediately said: "I do!" Annan smiled slightly and took a piece of rancid meat from the altar.

 “Eat.”

The man vomited with a sound, and the next moment his neck was wiped.

Every time Annan asked someone, the result was that without exception, they would wipe their necks.

 It's almost Officer An and Boss Zhang's turn.

Just at this time.

The huge piece of flesh and blood pulsated faintly, as if a huge amount of blood was about to spurt out, exuding a thick smell of blood and a rotting corpse, which was disgusting.

 “Oh, the Holy Fetus is about to explode.”

Annan said happily: "After today, the most troublesome guy in Linhai City will be blown up to ashes! By then, no one can stop the offensive of the White Walkers. They will break through the city and kill every false person. Faith. Devour these weak flesh and blood, evolve into a great posture, and then with this city as the core, our Lord will be reborn!"

 “Sata, Abalua! Kuhei, Sararuha!”

 The corpse-eating cultists shouted again.

When Lu Fuji saw this scene, he suddenly thought of the three paintings he saw this morning.

yes.

If the Corpse Cult wants to destroy this city.

 The first thing to be solved must be the high priest.

 “I won't tease you anymore.”

Annan looked at the remaining ordinary people and said, "You can be buried with me."

 Police Officer An suddenly broke free from the restraints on his wrists and bumped over.

 Boss Zhang was surprised.

“Oh, I didn't expect there to be such a backbone person among this group of supervisors?”

Annan saw clearly what he was holding.

 That's a grenade!

Shika Fuji's eyes were filled with lightning, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the revolver.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his earphones.

"This Annan seems to be just a clown who is pushed to perform on the stage. All his actions are directed by someone behind the scenes. Take action immediately and prioritize the rescue of ordinary hostages!"

 Very good, this is the order he expected.

 However, at this moment, the huge piece of flesh and blood suddenly began to stir.

With a loud bang, the hard rock wall cracked and collapsed, revealing endless amounts of ferocious flesh and blood, beating violently like a heart, releasing a thick fishy blood gas.

Rumble, the blood color gradually became thicker, like a bomb about to explode.

Lu Fuji frowned when he saw this scene, and immediately thought of the painting the little girl drew last night. His extremely fast reaction speed made him realize that this piece of flesh and blood was about to explode, and even blast through the ground.

 The high priest is in danger…

His eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect to be involved in an incident of this level by mistake in the end, but retreat was impossible at the moment, even if it could explode at any time.

He flexed his muscles and his eyes were filled with lightning.

 “Kill that guy.”

When the sacred ceremonial car drove on the road with brilliant fireworks, a huge light beam in the distance illuminated the old priest in the driver's seat and the high priest in the back seat, who was dressed in white as snow.

 The procession of priests and nuns followed the ceremonial car and prayed devoutly.

 There were drones in all directions, and cameras were pointed at them.

The media has also swarmed in, rushing to report: "According to official sources, a huge life disaster has recently occurred in the place of death of Sequence 13, and a large number of white ghosts have emerged from the place of death. Currently, the Linhai District is preparing for response work. Holy The high priest is about to hold a sacrificial ceremony to replenish his divine power. Please don't worry. The place of death of Serial No. 13 will be classified as a restricted area in the near future. Explorers from all over the world are advised not to get close to avoid danger..."

There are people peeking out from the shops on the street, and there are also office workers in the tall office buildings taking a break to take photos and upload them to social media. For ordinary people, things about evolution are far away from them, but it is still fun to watch. Pleasing.

After all, this is a rare event. As the guardian of the world, the Holy High Priest's main duty is to maintain order and protect ordinary people from the battles of the evolved ones.

This is also an important reason why in this era of universal evolution, the world order is still becoming stable. No matter how big a disaster occurs, the Holy High Priest can guarantee everyone's stable life, whether it is a natural disaster or a life disaster. Worry more.

The senior officials of the Akashic Holy Cult have gathered in the city center to hold a ceremony. Snipers have been placed on high-rise buildings in all directions, and surveillance and robots from the law enforcement team are inspecting suspicious targets.

 Including the Russell family of the City Safety Committee, even if they have different opinions on the governance policy, they have to send senior evolutionists within the family to maintain order on the scene.

  After all, this is the time when the high priest is at his weakest.

 Once something goes wrong with the high priest, the whole city will be ruined.

 They all understand this fact that no eggs are left intact after the nest is overturned.

However, at this moment, Lianhua said softly:

 “Aaron, how long have you been following me?”

The old priest who spoke on her behalf in the sacrificial hall sighed with emotion: "It's been forty years, right? In the past forty years, thanks to your care, I want to thank you."

Lianhua hummed: "Then why did you betray me?"

 The old priest was stunned.

 “I smell the smell on you, it's the smell of dark matter.”

Lianhua sighed softly, seeming a little disappointed.

The old priest trembled all over, and for a moment his face burst into tears. He said tremblingly: "So you have discovered it? I'm sorry for you. You gave me everything, but I betrayed you. But I can't help it, she is so beautiful. . I don't love her Lord, but I fall in love with her. I can't refuse her invitation, and I want to be like her and stand by her side.”

“I am willing to devote my life to you, but I am willing to die for her.”

The old priest tore off his clothes, revealing rotting flesh and blood, which was beating like a time bomb, powerfully.

"sorry."

　　Boom!

The moment the old priest closed his eyes, horrific blood broke through the ground like a waterfall, flooding the limo in an instant.

That kind of terrifying explosion came from deep underground.

 Use the old priest anchor point to determine the timing of detonation.

It turns out that the old priest's so-called betrayal was just a locator, but he was willing to sacrifice his life for it.

 When the blood engulfed the limousine, the old priest's flesh and blood immediately melted.

In just a moment, Lianhua realized that this was not the work of an ordinary heretic, because the source of the explosion this time was the flesh and blood of the gods, and it was probably an attack that had been prepared for many years.

 When this thought flashed across my mind.

 She was also like a reflection in the water, corroded by blood and turned into ashes!

The pillar of light that symbolized the sacred exploded, the streets were flooded with horrific blood, and the ceremonial car that the high priest was riding in was annihilated in the blood.

A huge explosion resounded throughout the city. The glass curtain wall of the office building exploded with a bang. Debris fell like a waterfall and hit the vehicles parked on the roadside. Passers-by on the street screamed and ran away, following the photos. Reporters fell to the ground in horror.

 The ground suddenly collapsed, and the team of priests and nuns fell with a crash.

However, at this moment, a nun opened her eyes. Her pupils were like the sea of ​​stars, so deep and broad, yet so tired.

 In the terrifying **** light, thousands of strands of holy light merged into her body.

 Her eyes became majestic and indifferent again.

“I see, the flesh and blood of a **** has been kept underground for many years. If the Corpse Eater Cult has such a method, it is not a new heretical sect.”

The nun said softly: "Do you want me to die at this time?"

 She fell toward the dark depths of the earth, as light as a feather.

 At the last moment, a strange idea came to her mind.

How beautiful is the founder of the Corpse Food Cult?

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