I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Manhattan.

The Aegis and the Faceless swooped and fought in the sky, and the buildings were pierced and collapsed one after another.

"Boom blah blah...

At the end of the street, the soldiers of the National Guard held their rifles and fired alternately. Since they entered the city for the purpose of suppressing the marches, they only carried small-caliber rifles and no heavy weapons.

However, when the 5.56 warhead hit the face of the Faceless, it only spattered a few clumps of sparks in a "puff" sound.

The latter turned around a little bit.

He just waved his hand, and the white light wave flew out, cutting a huge opening in the corner of the building's outer wall, and the rest of the way smashed the soldiers hiding in the alley and flew out, hitting the wall heavily, life and death I don't know.

High in the sky, the fighter plane that had just arrived was looming.

There was no way for the pilots to fire, as the people were in a mess, running around the destroyed streets with the Faceless monsters in the mix, and there was no soldier who could use the laser to provide accurate coordinates for the fighter plane.

And long-range artillery strikes with a wider range of firepower and poorer accuracy are even more useless, and the nearby Mi Army bases that have received news can only watch.

Just as Tang You made the conclusion in the early days, when monsters appear in the city, it is difficult for the weapons that humans are proud of to play a role.

When the two sides are mixed together, the extraordinary can only be dealt with by the extraordinary.

At this time, the clouds in the sky gradually gathered and changed color, turning into a dark and dark one. At first hearing a muffled thunder, the soldier who had just climbed up from the ground saw a drop of water smashed on the back of his dirty hand.

He tilted his head slightly.

"Wow wow..."

The pouring rain fell without warning, causing the southern side of Manhattan, and even the Brooklyn area beyond, to fall into a hazy rain curtain.

The young man who started the live broadcast for the madness of wealth had just approached the New York City Hall. Seeing that the place was empty, the officials and gentlemen inside fled early, and the heavy rain poured down.

The thin T-shirt 310 was quickly soaked, bringing a touch of coolness.

The glass door of the pizza shop next to it had been smashed to the ground. He was afraid that his mobile phone would be damaged, so he quickly hid in it. As a result, he glanced at the screen, but found that most of the comments urged him to approach the center of Transcendent Wars.

Due to the network firewall of the state, the vast majority of the audience are from the western world.

The words are all out, and the reward has been fully paid. Of course, these spectators who have paid, of course, want to see from a closer perspective what is hotly debated all over the world, but few people can see the extraordinary.

However, young people have already given up.

Because a boulder flew down the street on the way, almost passing him by, the near-death experience finally poured cold water on his excited brain.

To put it simply, he was afraid and wanted to default on his debt.

At this moment, a few figures suddenly flashed "whoosh" outside the pizza shop, passing through the rain screen and disappearing into the boundary of the camera, and the comments on the screen immediately surged:

"What was that just now?"

"Pull out the equipment, we'll see who it is! 35

On the street, the priest of the ninth district, who finally arrived at Apple City and activated the rain curtain, was rushing towards the center of the incident, and the blurred scene was rushing towards the field of vision.

The nature of Feathered Serpent God's power is biased towards cloud and rain, so this rainstorm that was deliberately displayed is not ordinary rainfall, but a strange amplification field, which can make the power of this group of priests slightly increase.

However, no matter how violent the changes in the outside world, the stock exchange covered by the light curtain is still calm.

in the hall.

The hostages who were divided into two piles shrank and prayed. Clifford stood between the two, with a strange luster in his eyes. He saw through the thick wall that the priest who arrived later joined forces with the unknown man in black armor, trying to Break the light curtain.

Light blades and ice cones slammed into the sky, but no matter how dense the ripples were, the light curtain was still as stable as Mount Tai.

and……

(ccdf) There were several white shadows flying from one side of the sky, directly smashing the combined team, piercing through the walls in the fight, and no longer had time to care about the light curtain.

"ladies and gentlemen.

Clifford turned around with a smile and looked at the people on both sides: "Did you hear the movement outside? But you don't have to worry, because nothing will be smooth sailing, and the same is true of our road to the embrace of order."

"However, the great power of absolute order will guard us, and this wall is impregnable! Friends of the new world, have you noticed this peace?"

He slowly closed his eyes and spread his arms, as if he was hugging something, with a bit of intoxication on his face:

"The wind is howling outside, the rain is howling, the green trees are bending over it, the world is dangerous and terrifying, but the origin of our new home is gentle and quiet, like a shelter that protects you from watching the storm and falls asleep."

But the people on both sides just stared at him coldly.

Although it is not known whether outsiders agree with Clifford's remarks, but in any case, these staff who saw his subordinates headshot people will never believe that he is a saint who saves the world.

Even if it's deceiving.

After all... utopian assumptions who wouldn't say.

Even if no one responded, Clifford didn't care, opened his eyes, took out the white crystal cube from the suitcase, then glanced left and right, showing a smile that he thought was genial:

"Let me take you through the gates of the new century. Then... ladies first."

He finally faced the women's team, his left hand behind his waist, his right hand took off his black dome hat and stretched forward, and his waist slowly bowed, like a gentleman inviting ladies to dance.

Seeing this, the women sitting on the ground shrank back in fear, as if trying their best to hide in the crowd. Some girls with poor psychological endurance were even sobbing in depression.

Clifford stood up a little bit and pointed at the woman in the first row on the far left with his index finger: "It always takes a little courage to try new things, so it's up to you to set an example for everyone."

The subordinate who was guarding the house immediately followed the direction he pointed, and in the woman's dazed eyes, he pulled him up.

“Polite, polite!”

Clifford repeated dissatisfiedly twice, until his subordinate quickly straightened him, and his frown was loosened.

The two hands pulled out the filaments of light from the surface of the white crystal like twisted threads, and the shimmering light from the bottom to the top illuminated his face into light and dark, which was quite strange.

He is like a doctor who patiently coaxes children: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon, it will not hurt at all, when you open your eyes again, you will be greeted by a brand new world."

But his seemingly comforting words made the woman tremble like a sieve. If someone hadn't grabbed her shoulders, she would have scattered like mud.

Clifford twisted the thread of light to her head.

Seeing the unknown things getting closer, the woman summoned her last courage, looked at him with pleading eyes, and shook her head with all her might: "no, no, please..."

However, this hand moved without hesitation, and her eyes became more and more desperate.

The moment it touched the skin of the latter's temple, the originally weak filament of light immediately burrowed into his brain like a live parasite.

Under the deadly gaze of the others, the woman who was trembling all over immediately froze.

After a while, both hands and feet were straight, and the root blood vessels protruded from under the skin, which was extremely hideous, and it was faintly visible that light worms as thin as gossamers were swimming in it.

During this process, the woman twitched like an epileptic. When the light filaments swam from her legs to her neck, and finally cruising on her cheeks, mosaic-like spots of light appeared little by little, blurring her features.

The convulsions stopped at this point.

Grab her strong man and step back a little.

The woman stood upright by her own strength, and seemed to be laughing, with a streak of stain on her mosaic face: "Long live the new world of absolute order.

At this moment, Mary was shivering all over.

Just a few seconds after the worm-like light entered her body and caused the mutation, she vaguely saw a silhouette, looming around the woman, until she knew that it would disappear completely.

It was as if...some unknown existence had penetrated into the humanoid skeleton.

"see it?"

Clifford spread his arms openly towards everyone: "When all of us become like this, when all of us absolutely follow the iron law, and all partners help each other, our world will become strictly ordered.

"Absolute order brings absolute justice, and a society without oppression will be born."

The white crystal light in his hand became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire hall, and countless worm-like filaments were born in it, and Clifford raised his arms as if bathed in holy light.

A few light worms swam towards the people on the left and right, getting closer and closer under the terrified gazes of the people.

"God said: what you see is what affects, and everyone who sees me becomes a member of the new world."

Clifford shouted, and a cyclone blew around him, causing his black woolen trench coat to dance wildly, but under the holy brilliance, he had a sinister smile.

The space in the hall rippled, as if countless doors of space were opened, and more light insects swam towards it, as if wanting to cross thousands of kilometers and drill into the minds of countless live broadcast viewers.

Just at this time-

"..."

The resounding dragon's roar pierced the sky, attracting countless fleeing crowds to look back.

Countless people saw that the dark clouds were suddenly broken, and the black light one after another rushed down from the sky, heading straight for the vast city buildings in the distance. of cones.

"..."

The sky-high flames exploded, destroying the surrounding high-rise buildings, and going straight through the heavy rain curtain, the heaven and earth seemed to be lit up, and countless rainwater evaporated in an instant.

After a while, a terrifying air wave swept across this side, causing the torrential rain to be thrown to one side, and countless people who were watching from a distance were forced to close their eyes, all of them staggered back, and some of them were underweight and even sat directly on the ground.

Only then did mushroom-like steam rise slowly, and the scene looked like a tactical hydrogen bomb exploding here.

"..."

In the hazy steam, the vague outlines of human figures gradually became clear, and then there were more and more.

The Holy Shield warriors, the American priests, and even the Faceless who were fighting with them, who were escaping urgently, all hurriedly turned around and rushed back to check the situation at the center of the incident.

The cicada-like luminous flakes floated past Bruce's eyes, and he looked up a little bit in awe in the direction from which it floated.

I saw that the previously indestructible curtain was now like flying feathers in the sky, floating in the thick water vapor, and the original stock exchange was turned into a huge pit with a diameter of more than 80 meters.

The exchange building with a big hole is standing in the center of this big pit.

Due to the protection of the light curtain and the deliberate restraint of the attackers, there was basically no damage inside the building. At this moment, in the hall filled with smoke and dust, the space ripples had long disappeared, and countless light insects were also broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

A wisp of blood slid from Clifford's cheek.

He clenched his fists and turned around a little bit with a line of wound on his forehead.

Mary, who was coughing on the ground with both hands on the ground, seemed to sense something at this time. Like the others, she tried her best to raise her head and look in the direction where the smoke was thickest.

"A..."

Sudden high winds blow the smoke in the same direction.

Standing on a metal pipe in the sky, the shape is extremely burly, the airtight helmet stands with two sharp long horns, the breastplate outlines the lines of the giant dragon, and the black figure carrying the super-sized giant shield slowly appears in the eyes of everyone...