Book of Gods and Demons

The 420th chapter of the main body of the Book of Gods and Demons came from the welcoming ceremony with loud golden bells, crisp silver bells, and dense chants like the flapping wings of bees.

There are nearly 2,000 clergymen in St. Cloud’s Cathedral, and more than 1,000 nuns in St. Mayan’s Cathedral. They are ceremonially marching in a steady, unhurried, and very clever manner. They line up neatly. The team passed through the terminal building of the South Station and came to the large platform.

　　 Benedict Ahan saw the ‘empty’ platform, his face suddenly changed.

　　 There are no flowers, no colored flags, no crowds of believers, not to mention the huge bands, the red carpets that are several miles long, all kinds of luxurious ceremonies or other corresponding arrangements.

　　 Lonely and lonely.

　　On the empty platform, there were only dozens of Hydra's secret guards carried by Salian, and nearly three thousand guards and soldiers who had blocked the entire platform.

　　 That one hundred-man military band shrank pathily in the corner of the platform. The cold wind blew through, and these musicians squeezed together with their heads shrunk from the cold, and the more and more revealing a kind of ‘insignificant’ and ‘uninfluenced’ temperament!

　　 The few smiles that Benedict Ahan just barely squeezed out, the ‘huh’ moment was swept away by the cold wind.

　　 The hairs on his back suddenly stood up one by one, and he felt a lot of unkind eyes focused on him, he turned around unhurriedly, and glanced at the South Station Terminal behind him.

　　 In the terminal building, dozens of windows are open, and behind each window are fully armed soldiers of the Guards.

　　 Benedict Ahan's sharp gaze swept through those windows, and he faintly saw the dark muzzles-Benedict Ahan's heart was inexplicably surprised, field gun? Salian deployed field artillery here?

　　 But, shouldn't the color of the barrel of a field gun made of bronze be like this?

　　 However, these strands were quickly thrown out of his head. No matter how many field guns Sallian deployed here, is it possible that he still dared not fire at the church team?

Even if he dared to use a field artillery with a maximum caliber of 100 cents, even if he used a bomb, it would not be too threatening to church knights of Tier 4 and above, not to mention that, like Benedict Ahan, his own strength has already entered. The extraordinary existence of the sixth order.

　　 is nothing more than a chicken dog, vulnerable.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous anger emerged from Benedict Ahan’s heart, roaring to the sky, burning his eyes into a weird golden red, and there was a heat wave rolling around him, inexplicably, on the platform. Everyone on board heard a high-pitched, sharp, and incredible deterrent sound of birds at the same time!

　　 This tweet sounded directly in everyone's mind.

　　 Joe suddenly saw a bright divine light, and he faintly saw a mysterious and extraordinary phoenix surrounded by golden-red divine flame, soaring proudly in the divine light!

　　 During the first half month of studying at the Imperial Military University, Joe read a lot of books.

　　As the largest religious power in Medland, and as the top power in Medland's comprehensive strength surpassing the major powers, the library of the Imperial Military University has a lot of information about the military force of the Golden Oak Church.

　　 Seeing this phantom phoenix, Joe suddenly knew which way Benedict Ahan was taking.

　　 The clergy of the Golden Oak Church have three evolutionary sequences.

The six-winged bright lion, this is the evolutionary sequence of the knights majoring in the middle and low-level churches of the Golden Oak Church. Joe’s "old friend" in Port Tulum, his brain is not very good, and he was half-dead by Joe's words. , This is the way to go.

　　 Saint Flame Bright Dragon, this is the evolutionary sequence of the senior church knights of the Golden Oak Church and the top thugs of the Holy Inquisition Court. The Holy Flame Light Dragon has stronger power than the six-winged light lion, with more outstanding comprehensive attributes, and more mysterious and extraordinary power... It is still unknown which of the secret prisons of the Durham Empire is being held by the Holy Inquisition Court. Dharma is a sacred flame light dragon.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 And the Golden Oak Church is the most powerful, noblest, and core evolutionary sequence, which is the eight-winged sacred phoenix.

　　Only elites trained as the core backbone of the church can they be qualified to choose this evolutionary sequence. Basically, the bishops and archbishops of the major dioceses of the Golden Oak Church are all eight-winged sacred phoenixes!

　　 The pope of the church must be the strongest among the eight-winged sacred phoenix.

　　 The illusion in front of him flashed away, but the high-pitched and majestic scream still echoed in his mind.

Salian gave a low cough, he took the cigar in his mouth, turned around, and squeezed out a standard'smile but not smile' smile at Benedict Ahan from a distance: "Respect Archbishop Benedict, are you... someone offended you?"

　　 "This...what...what...mean?" Accompanied by several bishops in Jinpao, Benedict Ahan strode towards Sallian, and there was a hint of despair in his steps.

　　 "What do you mean?" Salian blinked his eyes and looked at Benedict Ahan ‘surprisingly’: "What are you talking about?"

　　 "His Royal Highness Salian, you should understand that these arrangements of yours are vulnerable to a single blow under the glory of the great Lord... These soldiers, these field guns, in front of the Almighty Lord, are all dreamy."

　　 "But... you actually dare to be here, in this ceremony to welcome Saint Attila's crown, to arrange field artillery... You are a provocation to the church, what do you want to do?"

　　 Benedict Ahan looked at Salian angrily, almost leaping on him.

　　 He didn't care about the field guns hidden behind the windows... These field guns, neither for him nor for Saint Attila, could pose any threat.

　　 What he is irritated is that the act of Salian arranging field guns here!

　　 He actually aimed the muzzle at the platform, aimed at the platform where the special train waiting for Saint Attila was about to stop!

　　 Sally, the grandson of the Deren Empire, on the territory of the Deren Empire, used his cannon to aim the church's latest canonization in the past 100 years, and perhaps the only ‘saint’ in the church today!

　　 Putting aside the sacred status of the ‘saint’ in the Golden Oak Church almost on par with the Pope, Saint Attila is even Benedict Ahan’s long-time friend...

　　 At the position of Saint Attila and Benedict Ahan, what a luxury and a heavy concept of ‘friend’ is to them. This is almost the only small piece of pure land left in their hearts!

　　Salian’s behavior has undoubtedly tarnished Benedict Ahan’s friendship!

　　 This brave guy aimed his muzzle at the location where his upcoming friend train was about to park!

　　 In Benedict Ahan’s pores, a hint of golden red fire spurted out, and his pale golden robe gave out a wave of fire. He clenched his fists and snarled in a hoarse voice: "His Royal Highness, you are too rude to do this...You are provoking the Golden Oak Church! You, you, you..."

More than a dozen Hydra's secret guards in general uniforms approached silently. The air around their bodies was unnaturally fluctuating, the void was twisting and spinning, and there was a weird hiss inside them. The sound rang.

　　 The eight-winged sacred Phoenix and Hydra...In a sense, they are each other's natural enemies.

　　 Birds and snakes are themselves deadly enemies in nature.

　　 The breath of Benedict Ahan made these Hydra's secret guards feel extremely uncomfortable. And the thick, turbid dark aura on Hydra's secret guards made Benedict Ahan's eyes flushed even more, and he almost fell into a state of madness.

Immediately behind the Golden Oak Church, among the nuns of Yingui Church, more than a dozen old, gentle and pure old nuns were surrounded by a silver robe with white hair shining like satin. , But the face is youthful and beautiful, just like the grandmother of a teenage girl.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Will they do it?" An old nun of high status chuckled softly.

"Hope..." Surrounded by the crowd, the grandmother, Yingui Church's highest priest in the imperial capital, that is, the main priest of St. Mayan Cathedral, Xia chuckled softly: "Sisters, get the magic potion, if They fight, try their best to save the dead and heal the wounded... and then send them the bill."

Xia blinked, her youthful eyes were filled with the sense of vicissitudes of life. She squinted and smiled: "It's best to hit the stump and fly all over the sky, so that you can sell a few more medicines for body weight... the end of the year. , If there can be a sum of money, this winter, it will be much better."

　　 A group of big nuns put their hands in their sleeves and stared at Benedict Ahan, who was in a frantic state.

　　 If it wasn't for the identity, if there were so many nuns and little nuns nearby, these big nuns could not help but stomped their feet, and the loud drum made Benedict Ahan hurriedly shot.

　　 It's best to punch Sallian's nose with a fist...In this way, everything is perfect and complete.

　　 A high-pitched siren sounded not far away.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the steam boiler valve opened, and the sound of high-temperature and high-pressure steam injection was heard.

　　Wrapped in the white fog, a giant steel made of steel broke through the fog, and drove slowly and firmly along the railroad tracks into the Imperial Capital South Station in the howling of the cold wind.

　　 Across the distance, several Imperial soldiers standing by the rails waved small flags~www.wuxiaspot.com~Benedict Ahan’s anger suddenly fell.

　　 He pointed at Salian who was smiling, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "His Royal Highness, your rudeness today, I remember...I..."

　　 Salian coughed slightly: "But, honorable Archbishop Benedict, what I did today is for the safety of Saint Attila..."

　　 "You know, the emperor has been very uneasy recently. The people of the Hill Church have wreaked havoc in the city. Many distinguished people have been poisoned. The wealth of some large families has suffered heavy losses..."

　　 "The imperial intelligence department has evidence to believe that the Hill Church's presence in the imperial capital is not aimless."

　　 "Their real goal is likely to be... Saint Attila's crown!"

　　Salian shrugged: "That's why I made this arrangement, and even in order not to accidentally hurt the devout believers, I would not allow them to enter the Imperial Capital South Station...Who knows what will happen?"

　　 "My kindness, you, and the church, don't get me wrong!"

　　 Salian explained to the desperate Benedict Ahan in a serious manner.

　　 Hessian grinned from the side, extremely unscrupulous, and smiled silently. His smile almost made Benedict Ahan run away.

After taking a heavy breath, Benedict Ahan gave Hessen a fierce look, then quickly turned around and walked to the large group of subordinates behind him: "Hurry up, set up a ceremonial guard, damn, damn, damn...you think Do you want Saint Attila to watch a joke? You idiots... trash... idiot..."