War in Heaven

"So noisy, what happened?"

A white-haired old man sat up from the bed and lit the candle on the table. The woody tabletop of the purple shirt reflected the soft fire.

On his wooden hanger beside the bed, a set of spotless white robes hung. It was the clothes that were worn during the night’s execution.

As the executor of the heretical jury, the old man’s combat power is actually not strong, but the hidden power in his body is hard to reach.

- After each execution of the sinner, the white robes of the heretical jury can extract pure power from the body and store it in their own body. As for the principle of "refining", it is taught by the "spirit."

Through this ferocious method of renewal, the high-ranking members of the heretical jury have survived for at least two hundred years, and the ordinary members who joined the organization are basically registered to be able to "live forever."

The old man opened the curtain and looked downstairs. He saw the big man in charge of the goalkeeper. He was sitting in front of the courtyard, and the darkness that was spreading under the body was like a pool of blood.

"Intruder..."

Realizing that some people did not know the high-sounding intrusion into the headquarters of the heresy, the old man was covered in a shadow, a smile appeared. He put on his own white robe, held the candlestick and walked to the door, and stretched out the wooden door of the bedroom.

"You are dead, the king of God will give me -"

When the old man had not finished talking, he was slammed back into the house with a kick, and the body slammed into the bed and made a slamming sound.

"You are looking for the altar of the king of God? It has been destroyed by me."

Lin, who just rushed into the house, turned back and closed the door. He held the blade that the old man could not see, and did not bring any **** face. It looked extraordinarily pale under the candlelight.

- At the same time as entering the headquarters of the heresy, Lin Chi used his legendary weapons in his first time to cut off the legs of the statue in the hall on the first floor.

If ordinary weapons are used, it is naturally impossible to have any influence on the altar of the king. However, the Dark Sword is obviously not in the scope of "general weapons". This does not know which world's god-level weapons come from, and can even cut off the connection between the gods and the altar in a short time!

- Although the king of God will regain control of the altar, but before that, Lin has a safe time of ten minutes. As for who told him these things, just look at the figurines in his pocket.

"Yes, that's it, I have a living sacrifice..."

Mephistopheles’s whispered whisper rang, and the two people in the room heard the voice, and the old man’s rumpled face was twisted into a ball, and his face was unusually awkward:

"Mefist, you traitor will die in the hands of the king of God..." The old man coughed up while talking.

"He won't know what's going on here." Mephistopheles smiled.

While talking, the miniature altar in Lin Chi’s pocket exudes a deep purple glow. The fractured old man suddenly widened his eyes and extended his hands in front of him. He shouted: "Don't-"

Under the illuminating purple light, the old man’s body is dried up as it is sucked up. The skin turns into the same whiteness as Lin’s, and both eyes lose their focal length and become turbid “glass beads”.

"Power...power!" Mephistopheles' voice was unabashedly delighted: "I need more sacrifices!"

"There is no time." Lin Chi stood at the window and stared at the huge shadow on the street.

The **** soldier with four arms has already come to the front door of the heresy, and has opened the body of a strong man who has fallen to the ground. The bone knife and spear in his hand are slightly brighter under the moonlight. .

"The corpse, can your sword not hack him?" Mephistopheles also saw the "slow swordsmanship" through the miniature altar that Lin was brought to his body.

"No, there is no way to release it continuously." Lin Chi looked at his skill bar, and the slow swordsmanship was still cooling.

This "drop frame warfare" is a magical technique in the fight, and the cooling time is twenty minutes. And even if you can control the **** soldiers with a slow sword, it is very difficult for them to cause fatal injuries to that guy.

The devil warrior with thick skin is not fixed by a sword. My current problem is that the attribute value is too low. If it can improve the physical attributes, maybe you can fight with the other side.

"Give me some power just now, otherwise I can't run." Lin Chi said to the statue in his pocket: "If I die here, you can't strengthen your strength, right?"

Regarding whether it can continue to enhance its strength, Mephistopheles is also very special this time, and he does not say that he directly gives Lin Chixin’s "power". Feel a cold breath in the body to swim, Lin opened the property bar to look at it, and immediately found that his attribute value has improved again:

Power: 12.

Agile: 13.

Endurance: 13.

Lucky: 13.

"Just like that?" Lin Chi snorted, his voice was full of disdain.

"The corpse, I need strength, I can only give you this." Mephistre whispered: "Bring me more sacrifices, I will make you stronger!"

"Get it, it's still important to run now." Lin Chi shook his head.

There was a loud noise downstairs and the floor began to shake. The demon soldiers from Hell entered the headquarters of the heretical jury and smashed the bodies of several human soldiers who were beheaded by Lin Chi in the lobby on the first floor.

Realizing that the demon had entered the building, Lin Chi also decisively opened the window and prepared to jump out of the window to escape.

Before he could climb the window sill, he fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity.

boom!

A rough hand with a deep blue skin, easily tearing open the floor of the bedroom, even if you haven't seen anyone yet, the devil has already found the hiding position of the intruder through its keen perception.

It smells like a smelly fish rotten shrimp, and it bursts out from the big hole in the floor. The taste even makes Lin Chi, who is a walking corpse, have the urge to vomit. However, with this body now, even if it is vomiting, it can only spit out the rotten internal organs...

"Call...call..."

The heavy breathing of the **** soldiers kept echoing in the building. Lin stood up fiercely, leaping down from the window on the third floor, and spreading his arms in a large shape and falling into the lawn of the yard.

Snapped!

His body was like a big cake, and he was heavily photographed on the ground, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he climbed up and took out the dark sword from his backpack again. He said that he would run straight.

- For the body of the walking corpse, as long as there is no injury at the disability level, it is fully operational. The **** soldiers in the hall jerked back, and Lin Chi’s running speed doubled instantly, running straight out of the courtyard and heading towards the Mephistopheles territory.

"The dead body, I will ask Faust to assist you -"

Like what was perceived, Mephistopheles' voice stopped abruptly, and Lin Chi saw a long silhouette at the intersection ahead.

"Not good..." Mephistopheles whispered.