Archfiend Chapter 529: : Between the sacred vessels (2)
"Mr. X." Jenny suddenly said: "Are you sweating?"
Rather than waiting for Xu Yangyi to speak, she smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, this is an opportunity. It only opens once in ten years. Once the holy artifact chooses you, you will immediately accept the Lord's baptism."
Xu Yangyi seemed to recover and wiped his sweat. With a wry smile, he shook his head: "It's not nervous, but a little excited."
"I heard that not everyone can comprehend the sacred artifacts. I will inevitably be embarrassed at this point."
When things are coming, suppress the demon named fear in my heart. He tried his best to make his acting fluent. Answered with a smile. Jenny nodded to express understanding.
Lawrence gave him a calm look.
How do I put it... the sense of doubt that had surfaced before, once again wiped his mind.
The sacred artifacts were unearthed for forty years and four holy wars. He hosted all of them. No one was like him, but more excited. Everyone hinted that he was faster with their eyes with expectant smiles. Only there is no such awe of the sacred artifacts.
He likes the humble monk very much, but this kind of humility is a little strange to appear here.
Shaking his head, he really couldn't think of any possibility that x would be detrimental to the Vatican.
"Then, it's started." He narrowed his smile, his pure grandduke aura was like a frenzy of anger! A golden angel appeared suddenly behind him, and then went all out to shoot the next!
"Boom!!" A white ripple scraped across the bodies of all New Yorkers like an invisible sickle. Mortals can't feel it at all, they can only feel a gust of wind blowing suddenly.
The Coke cups in many people's hands were blown to the ground, and some women's hair was blown up. Almost all outdoor flags hung in New York are "hula", and the billboards on the roof are even louder and fall off.
Like the abyss like a mountain, like the mountains like a prison. A horrible spiritual power that is so heavy and substantial, centered on St. John's Cathedral, burst out instantly!
Under the palm of my hand is a Bible. With this palm, the infinite golden white sacred fire flashed, and the Bible instantly turned into ashes. However, the cross on the front exploded with white light, and then the entire St. John's Cathedral trembled.
"Titicaca..." The bricks on the ground flipped over. Expose the rune on the back. Rows of seats sank, and then what appeared was a stone platform covered with moss and engraved with some completely incomprehensible words, full of ancient atmosphere. The terrain of the entire St. John's Cathedral began to tilt. In the light, those floor-to-ceiling stained glass windows turned into ancient pillars and vaults.
Five minutes later, Xu Yangyi looked at a completely different St. John's Cathedral... No, this is not a cathedral anymore. This is obviously an ancient altar. He didn't expect that the so-called sacred objects were not under the St. John's Cathedral he thought. Instead, it was hidden in the entire St. John's Cathedral with magical runes!
Like a Rubik's Cube, recombination is another set of pictures.
In the center of the altar, there is a round stone platform. It is full of colorful flowers. The circle is extremely complicated, and the runes far exceed the previous ones. Above the stone platform... is a coffin.
A Western-style coffin made of pure gold.
This coffin is extremely gorgeous. Each of the gaps is carved with the most beautiful pattern, and the front is a prayer statue of a woman.
"Om!!" At the moment when the coffin appeared, Xu Yangyi suddenly covered his ears. A cold heart.
"What?" His abnormal condition immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Lawrence's gaze shot over instantly. Van Helsing, who was leaning against the ancient ruins with no image just now, buttoned his cowboy hat and put his right hand behind him. On the arm, the crossbow arrow light has quietly emerged.
Gors did not move, but the huge black robe trembled. Jenny's eyes were also fixed, and one hand was already covered with a storage ring.
Here...in any case, it is tantamount to defying the instruction of the person on the top of the light vault.
Anyone...whatever they want to do here can only be obliterated.
Here is the center of Catholic North America. If something happens, it's not a problem, it's a scandal.
Fuck!
Xu Yangyi almost scolded.
The best thing now is that everything is the same. He pretends to be a sacred instrument of perception, waiting for the opportunity, but never expected that the reality would not give him any chance of peace. The sacred artifact just appeared, and the mutation happened immediately.
"Swipe..." With a flash of white light, a stick suddenly appeared in the field.
This is Wukong’s golden cudgel!
Above, there are countless lines carved, the golden light flashes and trembles constantly in the air, the direction is the sacred artifact!
Everyone was stunned. Xu Yangyi hid the almost shrinking heart, and immediately pretended to be as shocked as the others, and looked at the golden hoop.
Silence.
No sound.
Only the hum of the golden hoop vibrating.
"This is..." Xu Yangyi's hands are already full of cold sweat, and now, if he makes a mistake, it is probably a dead end. No one spoke, he had to stand up in shock, looking at the golden cudgel in disbelief.
However, as soon as I stood up, a cold voice rang in my ears.
"Stop."
"Go one step further, and I will kill you immediately!"
"Whoever you are."
There is not a hint of cynicism on Fan Haixin's face. The crossbow arrow in his hand is aimed at Xu Yangyi's heart, and this crossbow arrow is different from before, this is the real holy silver crossbow arrow! A cloud of golden light enveloped it. Not only holy silver, but also holy water!
Gorse did not speak, it was the first time that Xu Yangyi saw the opponent's hand.
Stretched out of the black robe, thin and powerful, the opponent's hand is a very long gun. Streamline art, carved with wild roses, from silvery white to pitch black. On the barrel, the seal of a cross is vividly visible.
Two half-step grand princes aimed, and one grand prince pressed the field!
Xu Yangyi raised his hands obediently. He had no doubt that as long as he took one step, it was his death date.
The extreme murderous aura pervades the field. It took a full minute before Lawrence's voice came: "Let go. Don't be rude to the great spiritualist."
He flicked the golden hoop lightly, and there was a hum. He affirmed: "This is not a magic weapon for attack. It is not a magic weapon for evil, so don't worry."
When the crossbow bolt and gun are removed. Xu Yangyi was already wet with sweat.
Never been so nervous.
Even if I faced Xiaoqing and Fahai at the beginning, I didn't have a few golden pills.
Yes, he faced Xiaoqing before, but that was restrained by Jiang Ziya. He has faced several real people, but the firepower is not on him.
Now...for the first time, he really faced the Grand Duke himself!
There are no restrictions, no conditions, only one purpose: under the eyes of the other party, steal the sky and change the day, the civet cat changes the prince, and then escape.
At that moment, the shadow of death has never been so heavy.
"Mr. X." Lawrence turned around, no smile on his face. On the vague face of the lineup, a pair of extremely intelligent eyes opened, as if they could see through the human heart, looking straight into Xu Yangyi's eyes: "Look at me."
Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth in his heart and raised his eyes.
I never expected that the golden hoop would react with this ghost!
What the **** is this!
The eyes meet. He could even hear the sound of his heart beating in his ears. A ridiculous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. Once thought that people with a guilty conscience would not dare to look at each other as a legend, he now has this **** feeling!
In those two peaceful, wise, and kind eyes, there is the determination to dedicate everything to the Lord. There is also the insight that seems to be stripped naked and seen from the outside. Even if it was him, he almost looked away instinctively.
However, he didn't. He did his best to look at each other calmly with a grand prince within one meter. No one knew that his vest was soaked.
Thirty seconds...forty seconds...
A minute later, Lawrence looked away: "Can you tell the prince, what is this?"
A sense of the aftermath of having walked around the gate of a ghost came to my heart, and Xu Yangyi screamed silently. A sigh of relief on his face: "The juniors don't know."
"This is just a magic weapon that the younger generation got somewhere. The power is good, but it is too different from when you see it. It does not have any power. The younger generation does not know why it is like this."
"The difference is too big?" Lawrence spoke at ordinary speed, but pressed every step: "Detailed."
"When the younger generation first saw it, he penetrated the sky and the earth. I thought it could break the earth. In the end, I found that the magic weapon is not bigger, the better." Xu Yangyi's face flashed a touch of "I'm naive". A wry smile: "Afterwards, I saw that it was able to carry the supernatural power, so I took it with me. At least when necessary, can I blew myself."
Lawrence did not speak, his old hand stroked the golden hoop, and suddenly he flicked the golden hoop and flew up~IndoMTL.com~ He held it in one hand, and then the sky filled the sky with golden light. , A river of holy light appeared on the stick.
A dozen meters long, like gold yarn!
Xu Yangyi's body was like a needle stick, and the fish intestine almost appeared. Because... that stick is facing his waist!
He has no doubt that if he does not hide, this stick will sweep him in half like a guillotine from his waist!
Move?
Not moving?
The heartbeat is like a drum. He gritted his teeth, and finally did not move.
"Huh!" Just when the stick was about to sweep his waist, it suddenly stopped, no trace of spiritual power leaked, let alone hurt him. Lawrence nodded as if nothing had happened before, and the stick buzzed and flew into the air again: "The power is indeed great. You should have been in the middle of the Marquis. This is already an excellent magic weapon. It is understandable if you keep it. ."
With this sentence, the atmosphere on the scene finally relaxed a little.
Xu Yangyi's heart, which seemed to be pulled tight by his hand, stopped beating and resumed beating again.
"If you don't believe me, you can take him away." He added calmly.
"Take it away?" Lawrence laughed, and was very kind in an instant: "You are wrong... totally wrong!"
"Jenny, come here." He beckoned: "Look carefully, the pattern on the head of this stick."
Jenny came over, just glanced at it, and exclaimed: "This is..."
"That's right." Lawrence looked fiercely: "The key."
"It is the key to the sacred vessel!"
"The Vatican has not been able to move the sacred artifacts for decades, because the golden coffin is cast as a whole on the altar. The strength under the crown of the Pope cannot cut the connection with this predecessor. The key to the golden coffin...we have been searching for decades ! But I never expected it to be on a great spiritualist from China!"