The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 95: Ghost vs. God (middle)

"Your Vice Chairperson."

The Chevrolet sedan exploded behind him, and the Duke galloped in under the shining of a huge orange fireball. As a close-knight knight, he was not good at long-range attacks, so he was helpless against the sniper standing on the top of the building. The invisible attack almost hit his body several times. From the perspective of the penetration power that easily penetrated the reinforced concrete floor, the Duke did not have any confidence to use his body to resist it. He jumped over a collapsed shack, and he saw Two people are standing at the foot of the building. The one wearing a red square cap, red robe and shawl is Cardinal Antonio Racine, and the old man who hides his body in the shadow is Deputy Speaker Blau Quor. Piano,

"The Duke." The cardinal called out, "Be careful behind you."

Sébastien de Lafontaine felt a cold neck at almost the same time. He suddenly curled up and shrank his tall body into a ball, and threw Homere in his arms forward. "Deputy Speaker My lord, please."

"Swish." A sharp wind blew over his head, a few strands of white hair fluttered in the air, the Duke rolled forward to avoid the attack, his legs leaped vigorously into a fighting posture, but the enemy who attacked from behind did not. Without pursuing him, he turned into a black shadow and rushed past Hommer in the air, "...Damn, their target is Hommer." With a roar, the Duke slammed his fist into the air, "Boom." The gas that was shaken by the huge fist turned into a wind bullet and hit the enemy's back, but the thin and tall man in black didn't care about spurting blood in his mouth, taking advantage of the momentum to speed up and leaping high, his hands turned into two bright lights. The sickle, the **** and terrifying face reflected on the blade,

"Swipe." The sickle slashed down without hindrance, and cut Hommer's body into three sections. Stained with blood, he raised his head and saw that the woman wrapped in the five-star cloak of Malta was full of translucent ruby ​​red, shimmering and glowing like red crystals of extremely high color. The brain damaged by the proliferation chip could not understand what was happening in front of him, ghost. The warrior frantically wielded two knives to slash at the prey in front of him, but the blade passed through the woman’s body time and time again, as if the living human body was just a phantom made by a three-dimensional projector,

Hommel had a hand on his shoulder, a thin and wrinkled old hand, and the palm of his hand was glowing red. The old man hiding in the shadow said: "Liberate, Rashinge, can't It’s just a feint to waste time on these miscellaneous fish, and the level of the ghost is more than that."

"Yes, Lord Vice-President." The cardinal nodded immediately, took the cross from his neck and kissed it into his pocket, took off the cardinal's cap, took off his shawl, unbuttoned his robe, and adjusted his clothes. Neatly folded, under the bishop’s robe is a naked body, completely different from Antonio Racine’s old appearance. This body belongs to a strong, smooth-skinned young man full of explosive power, every muscle All present a beautiful streamlined body shape, body fat percentage, red-white muscle ratio, bone strength and blood oxygen content are at the peak of human beings, and under this perfect body is a smooth pubic bone with no body hair. There are no traces of male **** organs. This body is neutral. Once Antonio Racine ordered the small glands in his abdominal cavity to stop secreting steroids and testosterone, the Adam’s apple and masculine voice disappeared quickly, and wrinkles on his face looked like wrinkles. Was smoothed one by one by the invisible big hand, the gray hair quickly turned into a jet black color, and the turbid pale green eyes gradually turned into a deep lake green,

"This is what a **** looks like." This is the name that the cardinal gave to his abilities. The mysterious underground laboratory in Lucifer preserves the genetic samples left over from the birth of every child of god. The chief deacon of Lucifer, Antonio Razinger, used his body as a test object, constantly transforming his ordinary body. Hundreds of mutant genes created this body. The first and second sexual characteristics disappeared. In front of the mirror, the cardinal held the cross in his hand and kneeled and prayed to the heavenly Father, singing tears to the mercy of the Creator, because angels are genderless. As pure light, thorough spirit, and heavenly guide, they are both men and women. , The old and the children, the strong and the weak, "This is what a **** looks like, Hallelujah..." At this moment, Rahinge heard countless voices singing hymns, which are the chants of every cell in the body. Every nerve, every muscle, every gland, every organ, every inch of skin, every sulcus of the brain sends out heartfelt admiration. From this moment on, he has become the **** of his body, and he can control any organ in the body. At work, you can speed up or weaken your heartbeat arbitrarily, release adrenaline or thyroxine into the blood, and even completely change your appearance and gender.

The cardinal himself is not responsible for fighting. He has never used a god-given body in actual combat, but when the deputy speaker issued an order, he did not hesitate to let the glory of the Lord illuminate the frightened face of the enemy, and the sickle male screamed When he rushed over, the bishop's well-defined face like a marble statue showed no expression. He stepped out of his left leg and stepped into the enemy's attack circle. This step calculated the timing and angle to the extreme and immediately made two sickles. Falling behind, the ghost warrior yelled back, but was grabbed by the bishop's neck. Rahinge’s voice was indistinguishable from men and women, and it had the power to shake the banner. “God said:'We must follow our shape. Like, to create people in our style,'"

The enemy waved the sickle in pain, and the blade was only a few minutes away from the bishop’s skin, but never touched the body, "'Let them manage the fish in the sea, the birds in the sky, the livestock on the ground, and the whole land," "The voice of neither man nor woman chanted, and the jade-like left hand tightened, the eyes of the sickle man immediately solidified,

"'With all the insects that crawl on the ground,'" At the end of Chapter 26 of "Bible: Genesis", the cardinal's fingers plunged into the enemy's skin and muscles, squeezing the trachea and esophagus. , Grabbed the sickle man’s cervical spine and pulled hard, "Puff..." The blood spurted wildly, the ghost warrior’s head was pulled out of the body with the entire spine, and the unsupported torso fell softly, and the bishop’s eyes were full The holy mercy, holding the hideous head and spine, recites the Mass of Rest in the rain of blood,

"Vice, Vice Chairperson..." As the red light faded from his body, Homill regained his sanity, "I'm sorry, I've troubled everyone. The Chairperson is being besieged by five enemies, so I must rush over immediately. ." Holding back the pain of the wound, the Guardian Knight gritted his teeth and said,

The deputy speaker replied: “Don’t worry, the real enemy hasn’t appeared yet. There will be no problem with the'artillery’ Gusten in the speaker. Don’t leave me too far, try to get in touch with the underground companions to eliminate them. We will go down after the ghost."

"Yes, yes." The woman nodded vigorously,

Suddenly two ghost warriors attacked one from the left and the other from the right. The one on the left was holding two fallkniven　mc1 military barrier knives. Although they were holding stainless steel tactical double-edged knives, they displayed the remnant Qi Witches of the Eastern Seventeen Schools of the Eastern Continent. The swordsmanship of the family, this seventh-level swordsman has raised his fighting spirit to the apex. The right hand is empty, but there is a gust of wind around him. The alien "Stormcaller" among the chanting warlocks is accumulating a fairly large scale. All attack spells, "twenty seconds." Deputy Speaker Blau Korqin suddenly muttered to himself, stretched out his palm to touch Hommer's body, the woman's thinking stopped in an instant, and the body once again emitted a crystal red,

The cold light flickered, the two swords were woven into a light curtain of death, and the ensuing gust of wind shattered everything like the claws of invisible behemoths. This attack did not consider cooperation at all. The swordsman was grabbed by the storm and flew out with a scream, but before that, he was sure that his sword dance had already chopped the enemy into pieces,

"The first one." A ruby ​​red human figure appeared in the strong wind. A thin palm lightly and lightly touched the arm of the swordsman. Before he could exclaim, the swordsman's consciousness was already Being deprived, his body also turned red, but as the color continued to fade, the shimmering red human figure became larger and thinner, and finally was blown away like smoke by the wind, turning into a light stream. The pink air flow flies away,

"The wind is coming, the wind is coming, the wind is coming." The storm caller stretched out his right hand to the sky, squeezed his fist fiercely, and a sudden tornado enveloped the vice-chairperson. On the ground, the shattered stones were sent high in the sky, but the gleaming figure of the old man walked like a stroll in the courtyard, through the storm, stepped through the ruins, and touched the shoulder of the storm caller with his ugly palm,

"The second one."

The ghost warrior was infected by the red virus, but the difference was that the red on his body became more and more intense, and it began to turn into a crimson color like blood clotting. His body quickly began to lose its shape, shrinking into a bulging mass. Something, fell on the ground with a clatter, and flowed out,

"Call..."

With a long breath, the color on Brau Korqin's body disappeared. He reached out his hand to wipe the blood from his nostrils, and sighed with an increasingly older voice: "I'm old, I hope this is the last battle. ……"

This ability is called "Van der Waals disintegration". The palm of an elderly person can release electromagnetic waves of a specific frequency, causing molecular-level oscillations in the touched object, changing the intermolecular force (van der Waals force), and changing the van der Waals radius by a few nanometers Earth-shaking changes will occur. Temporary separation can increase the molecular distance, allowing the object to accommodate other objects in a loose molecular structure, and since the chemical bond is not broken, the properties of the object after reduction will not change; the increase and decrease of the intermolecular force It will cause the material to be reduced to molecular form and compressed to polymer form.

This is the strength of the second-ranked deputy speaker of the Brotherhood,