Doomsday Rise

It is easy to decide the lives of others, but when it is your turn, it is extremely difficult. You can sacrifice your life for the sake of the church, even if you die. These are the thoughts that the church usually instills in the congregation. The lower the people are, the purer their faith is. Many people can indeed sacrifice their lives for charity without hesitation, but the top brass are different. They The more things they have, the more ideas they have. If they have too many ideas, they will be afraid of death, and their beliefs will no longer be pure, and they will think about themselves.

The people who could go out with the high priest were all close confidants and had high status in the church. Many of them were powerful figures. They hesitated when they were asked to commit suicide to save the high priest.

"I thought the church was so lofty, and I thought you were so devout to the true God. Rumors are not as good as meeting each other, but it turns out they are nothing more than that." Liu Wei'an grabbed the high priest's right arm and pulled hard, with a click, the arm was torn off, and the big The priest's face turned pale, sweat broke out from his forehead, and his throat was pinched. Otherwise, he would have cried out in pain. A large amount of blood gushes out from the fracture, and the scene is scary.

The priests' faces showed anger, and they clenched their fists, wanting to rush forward to rescue the high priest. However, they had worries and never dared to take action.

No one is sure that they can save the high priest before Liu Wei'an kills him.

"Is this your attitude towards the high priest? No one is willing to die for the high priest? Not even one, even if there is only one, I will let the high priest go. What a pity!" Liu Wei'an said with a face full of ridicule. They usually sound high-sounding, but when it comes to speaking the truth, they fall flat. It can be seen that they are all a bunch of hypocrites."

The priest's eyes almost burst into flames, but there was nothing he could do. Jiali Rui Xiaoying's delicate body trembled slightly. She was the person who knew Liu Wei'an best and knew that he was ruthless, so she was most worried about the fate of the great priest. Worried about his own fate, he also hated these clergymen. They were all cowards. They usually showed loyalty and were more powerful than the other, but none of them were useful at critical moments.

"It seems that you are a failure at ordinary times. None of your men are willing to sacrifice themselves to save you." Liu Wei'an looked into the eyes of the great priest with a look of ridicule on his face. Suddenly he exerted force on his hand and made a click. The high priest's left arm was torn off, and the blood stained the high priest's clothes. The high priest's face turned pale. If he could speak, he would have a lot to say at this moment. But Liu Wei'an pinched his throat tightly to prevent him from making any sound.

"Have you considered it carefully? Next, it's the high priest's head." Liu Wei'an's tone was casual, as if it was not the high priest who was going to be killed, but cats and dogs.

The clergy are in a dilemma. They don't want to die. However, if the high priest dies because of their failure to save them, they will not be able to stay in the church anymore and will be criticized by thousands of people. The result is the same. They don't want to face it, but do they really want to commit suicide?

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"What does he want to do? He doesn't really want to kill the priest, does he?" Duoduojia was shocked. This was the first time she saw a priest whose two arms were torn off without restraint. The impact was as intense as a comet hitting the earth.

It may be that he lived in the environment of the Mayan Empire. Everything he saw, heard, said and thought was that the church was sacred and inviolable. As the head of the church, the high priest preached the doctrine to the world on behalf of the true God. Their most noble person, She was more noble than her parents. Such a noble person was treated so roughly by Liu Wei'an. Duo Duojia felt that her world view was shattered.

"It's already this time, what else can't be killed?" Wang Weifeng was also shocked in his heart, but he was more rational. After the Ping An Army killed so many worshipers, they were destined to not be able to stay in the Mayan Empire. So, what else do they need to worry about? Letting the high priest go would mean death, so it would be better to kill him, at least it wouldn't be such a loss.

"Killing the priest means there will be no room for maneuver with the church. It will be a fight to the death.

" Duoduojia said subconsciously.

"At this time, the most important thing is to survive and not to care about the church's attitude. With the church's style, even if Liu Wei'an is... wrong at this moment -" Wang Weifeng suddenly woke up, with a look of uncertainty on his face, and kept saying: "That's wrong. , very wrong!”

"What's wrong?" Duoduojia looked at him strangely.

"Why don't the Ping An Army leave?" Wang Weifeng asked.

"How to leave? Can you rush out?" Duoduojia said naturally, "So many tribes are not vegetarians. Everyone -"

Duoduojia suddenly stopped and couldn't speak any more. She finally realized that something was wrong.

The 'Glory Mercenary Group' can be killed. The combat effectiveness of the Ping An Army is higher than that of the 'Glorious Mercenary Group'. Although the Ping An Army is listed as a key target by worshipers, if the Ping An Army breaks through wholeheartedly, it can still be done. Pay the price. It is indispensable, but according to the comparison of the combat power of the two sides, the probability of successful breakout is extremely high.

If they stay, the casualties may not be that big in a short period of time. However, as time goes by, the Ping An Army will have no reinforcements and more and more worshipers will come. The final outcome of the Ping An Army will be annihilation. Liu Wei'an could not have imagined this. , but still doing this, what is the purpose?

"What does he want to do?" Duoduojia couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe Liu Wei'an is setting up a big plan." Wang Weifeng looked around uneasily, but couldn't see anything unusual.

"What's the overall situation?" Duoduojia asked.

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that we should leave." Wang Weifeng said, but he was unwilling to leave.

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"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it." Liu Wei'an looked at the high priest. The coldness in his eyes made the high priest feel strong fear in his heart. He wanted to scream, but Liu Wei'an didn't give it to him at all. Opportunity, under the gaze of countless people, Liu Wei'an grabbed his head and twisted it hard.

Click——

The high priest's head was screwed off, and the uneasiness, fear, despair, anger and regret on the high priest's face solidified.

"Be merciful -" a cry came from a distance, and then a figure came with lightning, the speed was unimaginable, the sound was still spreading in the air, and the person was already in front of him.

But it was still a step too late, Liu Wei'an had already unscrewed the head of the great priest.

Everything was quiet. The noisy battlefield seemed to feel something abnormal. The sound dropped several decibels. Everyone looked at Liu Wei'an with shocked eyes. He killed the great priest. He really killed the great priest.

The masters of the Gulast City State brought by the high priest were all cold and their minds were blank. For a moment, they didn't know whether to be angry or afraid, and they were confused for a moment.

The high priest is dead!

This was a major event that shattered the heavens. A great high priest, the spokesperson of the true God in the human world, was killed in front of hundreds of thousands of worshipers, and his head was torn off while alive. This was something that had never happened before, and it was a brief shock. Afterwards, whether it was the masters brought by the Gurast city-state or the worshipers from other tribes, strong murderous intentions arose in their hearts.

Liu Wei'an must die, those who blasphemed the church must die, Liu Wei'an must be cut into pieces to make up for the sins caused to the great priest!

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"Hahahahaha..." Between Tailong's team and the Tianshi tribe, a team appeared at some point. It was flying the banner of the Chamber of Commerce, but its name was not displayed. I don't know which business traveler it was. Inside the team, A majestic man laughed heartily.

"Is Liu Wei'an's head funny? He actually killed the high priest, and in front of so many worshipers, he stepped on the church's face and rubbed it on the ground. I thought I was very brave, but I didn't expect it. Liu Wei'an is older than me, I admire him!" The man said he admired him, but there was a look of gloating on his face.

Lac Dante, hurriedly and slowly, finally caught up with the most exciting scene. He was so happy. He originally thought about how to provoke a conflict between the Ping An Army and the church and use the church to suppress the Ping An Army. First, he could get revenge. Second, he could take revenge. Come, with the Ping An Army attracting the attention of the church, he can develop with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, he saw Liu Wei'an killing the high priest as soon as he arrived here. Now he is better and relieved.

The high priest is dead. From now on, the Ping An Army and the church will fight to the death. There is no possibility of reconciliation. As long as Liu Wei'an is here, the church will have no intention of paying attention to other things. The opportunity for him to seduce Dante has come. Thinking of this, Suddenly it felt like all the humiliation before was nothing.

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"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Baiju Sanche was extremely angry, with murderous intent on his face, not only because Liu Wei'an killed the great priest, but also because Liu Wei'an dared not listen to him.

Liu Wei'an stared at the person in front of him. He was young, no older than him, handsome, a little feminine. Although he was a man, he had long hair, and his hair was tied with leaves, stones, spiders, geckos... it was a mess. His face was relatively clean, only a plum blossom was dotted between his eyebrows, the middle was red, the petals were black, the black plum blossom, Liu Wei'an's face was solemn, this man gave him a strong sense of oppression.

No one of the younger generation has ever given him such a feeling, and this person is the first.

"Who is he?" Duoduojia's eyes shot out with a sharp look, Baiju Sanche was scary, she could feel it.

"Baiju? Three cars!" Wang Weifeng has a wide range of knowledge and there are very few people he doesn't know.

"Baiju? Sanche?" Duoduojia looked confused. She had never heard of this name.

"A descendant of the Xihe family." Wang Weifeng explained.

"Why is it called Sanche?" Duoduojia didn't understand. The surname represented identity in the Mayan Empire. The name could be changed, but the surname would not.

"Sanche is another way of saying Xihe. The third generation pope's surname is Sanche, do you remember?" Wang Weifeng said.

"Ah!" Duoduojia suddenly remembered that there was a generation of popes named San Che. She never realized that San Che was the Xihe family. It was a bit strange before, but other popes had traces to follow. Why did Pope Sanche appear out of thin air without tribal support? Sanche is equal to Xihe, everything makes sense.

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"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an could feel that Bai Ju San Che's identity was unusual, but he was not used to it. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the murderous intent on Bai Ju San Che's body surged, and a sharp cold light shot out of his eyes. , a dark forest phantom appeared above the head, swallowing all living creatures, extremely terrifying.