Of course, this obstacle cannot be successful.

Even the person who blocked him was taken down directly. This kind of thing was no longer something that some monks could stop him.

Outside the church in the north of the city, there are many monks standing at this moment, and anyone who wants to get close will be stopped by them.

But now they do not look arrogant and arrogant as before, but like a new father waiting anxiously outside the delivery room.

After hearing a large number of footsteps from afar, these monks were even more panicked.

I wanted to touch my weapon, but I thought about it but put it down again.

"Monster Cialillo, why are you here?" As soon as the monk in the north saw the visiting person, he immediately came over.

"Get out of the way!" Cialillo looked at the monk in contempt and said coldly.

He was in a bad mood recently. He had a crush on a talent named Green before, but the other party was suspected and sent to the underground cave to perform a mission.

In the end, it is not clear whether it is dead or alive, but if you lose contact in the cave, you will probably die.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party has a problem.

But now that people are gone, there is no point in exploring these.

It is precisely because it doesn't make sense that Cyrillo seems in a bad mood now.

"Monster Cialillo, what are you trying to do? This is the church in the north of the city, and it is underway..." Perhaps because of Mirillo's tone, the monk asked as if he had a temper and his face turned ugly.

However, Cialillo did not give the monk a chance. Before the other party finished speaking, he interrupted and ordered: "I said let go."

As he spoke, a light lit up on his body, and the exclusive magic can be activated at any time.

The monk was shining by the light, and his original firm attitude softened instantly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Monster Cialillo, what are you doing?"

"This is a search warrant. Do you want to betray your faith?" Cialillo threw out a piece of paper, with his casually printed speech on it.

If it were in the past, this monk would still have hope of resisting Cyril's words, but now, he doesn't even have the courage to reach out to take it.

This is naturally because his belief has regressed.

At that time, he almost condensed his exclusive magical skills. With this strength and age, he survived some qualifications and became the monk in this church.

But as time passed, he found that he did not seem to have the talent to become a monk in the return stage, and he seemed to be a little less.

Seeing many former juniors surpassing themselves little by little, he was not as calm as he showed in his heart.

I have tried many times but still failed to improve, so I couldn't help but start to doubt whether God had abandoned Him.

This suspicion made his beliefs increasingly unstable.

Until Neser appeared, when Neser had just condensed his achievements, everyone scolded Neser, and he was naturally one of them.

Then after Neser cursed his name, although fewer people scolded him, there were not a single person. There were always people who wanted to show their determination to be fearless and evil.

When a monk lacks confidence, he naturally has to show himself. Then he discovers one thing, that is, not only does he not receive punishment, but he has obtained the skills of solidifying his faith.

He began to go the wrong way since then, but he didn't regret it.

Because if he didn't rely on Naser, he would become very ugly. His faith was impure, and he would be inadequate in his reaction.

Now it is time for war again, and when you need to fight at any time, fighting with his previous appearance will only lose all his reputation.

So in this case, pursuing Nesser is the act he naturally wants to do.

The most important thing about faith is that God is above personal honor and disgrace. Similar to Charia's idea of ​​putting redemption and God side by side is already arbitrary, but at least, God, who is equally above personal honor and disgrace.

Once personal honor and disgrace transcend faith in God, then it is not far from the collapse of faith.

At this moment, the monk realized that he could only go one way to the dark.

He absolutely does not want to be a defector monk who was kicked out of the church. Instead of doing so, he might as well become a rebel who kicked the church aside.

This idea flashed away, and the monk reached out as if he was going to take the Yanlu, and then suddenly started.

"Divine Arts·Announcing!" The holy power in the monk's hand flashed and rushed directly to Cialillo.

Strictly speaking, this move is called blasphemy and disturbance.

When Nesser first founded the blasphemy monk, he once passed on his understanding of God into the minds of other monks along with the holy power, disturbing the faith of others.

And this blasphemy technique is the complete version of Nesser's original technique.

It is able to use various biased interpretations of God to interfere with the monks' own beliefs and cause their beliefs to become confused in a short period of time.

At that time, Naser directly abolished a monk who returned to the stage. Naturally, the monk could not compare with Naser, but he didn't need to compare.

It only took a moment to disturb it. The monk pulled out the sword beside him and stabbed directly at Cialillo.

The blasphemy monks have a restraining effect on monks. Even if they are monks in the return stage do not react, they will not be able to escape their means.

"Success!" The desecrated monk thought so, and then he felt something was wrong with the sword in his hand.

It seemed as if it had pierced into the mud, and a large amount of things clung to the blade, making it impossible for him to stab it.

Some white "power" in the air was also revealed later.

I saw the monk Alesse, who returned to the stage, walked out of the crowd. With extraordinary power, he was able to apply his own power to the invisible things.

As Ires raised his eyebrows, this action seemed to have power to vent.

The desecrated monk's body flew backwards like a rag doll, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

However, the monk did not die because of this. A stream of white holy power flew from everywhere, wrapped around him, and instantly repaired his injuries.

"Have you modified your body?" Elles frowned. According to his estimate, the previous move should have completely died.

"How did he have this level of holy power?" Aless was very confused. Most monks had various restrictions, such as maintaining their own laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, and not using holy power to transform their own life structure. Once they crossed that restriction, their beliefs would be shaken. Once they were shaken, the holy power they obtained would fade.

Therefore, it seems that some monks may become powerful if they break the restrictions, but in fact, that kind of behavior is not advisable.

Now this monk seems to have broken this point, and still dominates most of the holy power while physical transformation.
Chapter completed!