The Bible used by ordinary Vatican monks is just ordinary stuff infused with holy power, but the Bible in the hands of Archbishop Wilson is part of the Vatican's sacred vessel. The reason why it is said to be one part is because the Bible has two parts, divided into two parts. Up and down, the upper part had disappeared during the medieval battles, and the Bible in his hand was the lower part.
In order for Witte to possess the holy body that is said to be possessed only by the messengers of God in the Holy See, he must use the power of the lower Bible. In order to obtain this Bible from the pope, he also spent a lot of money, all for the sake of today. moment.
Archbishop Wilson's body shone brightly, and an angel's shadow appeared above his body. Unlike the holy guardianship of the Knight of the Round Table, the angel's shadow condensed by Archbishop Wilson appeared more vivid, as if alive.
The angel's shadow flashed in the air for a moment, and immediately turned into a stream of light and shot into the lower part of the sacred Bible.
"Buzz!" The lower Bible immediately emits dazzling holy light. The holy light turns into strange characters and falls on the stone bed. The characters outlined on the stone bed are attracted to emit light, and finally form a strange pattern. The water that fell down quietly blended into Chu Meier's body.
The moment the pattern was integrated into Chu Meier's body, Archbishop Wilson's face, which was originally full of anticipation and excitement, suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Damn it, what's going on? God, Witte, what did you do?" Looking at the faint light emanating from Chu Meier, Archbishop Wilson turned to Witte angrily and shouted, his eyes He exuded a ferocious look like a wolf, which startled Witt, who was accustomed to Archbishop Wilson's gentle side.
"Archbishop Wilson, what happened?" Wit calmed down and asked in surprise.
Archbishop Wilson took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and stared at Witte with a stern expression: "Didn't I tell you before that you can't break her body? Why don't you listen to me? Now this Chinese woman's vitality The Yin has been lost, and the chance of helping you shape the holy body has dropped from the original 80% to 30%."
"Once you fail, you will die miserably." Archbishop Wilson shouted with cold eyes. If it weren't for Witt's identity and the fact that he was still pouring out, he almost couldn't help but want to kill Witt. He had been waiting for this moment for so many years, but he never expected that it would turn out like this at the last moment.
"What!" After hearing Archbishop Wilson's words, Witt froze on the spot, looking at the angry Archbishop Wilson in disbelief.
After racking his brains, Witt tragically discovered that not to mention sleeping with Chu Meier, he only held hands a few times, and it was always him who took the initiative.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I have never slept with Chu Mei'er at all. How could she have been exposed for the first time? Lord Archbishop, have you made a wrong judgment?" Witte shook his head quickly, with a confused look on his face. Full of doubts and doubts.
Wilson looked at Witt in surprise, and there was really no sign of lying in his expression.
"Didn't you see the light radiating from her body? The stronger the light, the higher the chance of success. And if it is not the first time, the light will definitely be much more dazzling. Now this situation is There is only one possibility, and that is that she is no longer a holy virgin." Archbishop Wilson shouted angrily.
After hearing what Archbishop Wilson said, Witt was finally sure that he had been cuckolded by Chu Meier. Of course, this was what he thought. After all, the relationship between the two was not a normal boyfriend and girlfriend at all. Poor Witt
I was cuckolded, and I don’t know who wore it.
Even though Witte's palace was very high, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment. His eyes looking at Chu Mei'er lying on the stone bed were full of angry resentment.
"Witt, now you have two choices in front of you. Continue to complete the ritual, but there is only a 30% chance of success, and the other 70% chance of failure. Once you fail, death will be inevitable, and if you choose to give up the ritual,
Then you will lose my support, and in the competition among the clan leaders, you will be completely defeated and completely trampled under the feet of Sean." Archbishop Wilson said with an indifferent expression, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes.
Under Wilson's gaze, the expression on Witt's face was constantly changing, like a cloudy June day, and his heart was also struggling fiercely.
Both roads are not good for Witt. The first road will cost him his life to a large extent, and the second road will lose the support of the Holy See and he will not be able to compete with Sean at all.
, he will definitely be stepped on by Sean in the end, and may even die miserably.
"You're going to die anyway, let's fight!" The struggling look on Witt's face disappeared, replaced by a look of determination.
Compared with the miserable second path, he would rather give it a try at this moment. Once he succeeds, he will leap over the dragon's gate, and if he fails, he will just die.
Archbishop Wilson, who had been paying attention to the changes in Witt's expression, nodded with satisfaction, and the formulaic kind smile appeared on his expressionless face again.
"Very good, it seems that you have made your choice, so let's start the ceremony now!" Archbishop Wilson said to Witt with a smile, and walked to the side, with a hint of amusement in his expression.
Taking a deep breath, Witt stepped towards Chu Mei'er on the stone bed, with a twisted desire in his eyes as he scanned Chu Mei'er's curvy figure.
"Damn Chinese woman, you dare to let me, Wit, cuckold me. Now I will let you taste my power of Wit, and make your life worse than death." Under the huge pressure and anger, a wave of emotion surged in Wit's heart.
The violent desire made the lower body involuntarily start to hear.
When he came to the stone bed, Witt stopped, suppressed his strong desire, and turned his head to look at Archbishop Wilson not far behind him with a somewhat embarrassed look.
"Archbishop Wilson, can you step aside for a moment?" Witt said embarrassedly. He did not have the habit of showing sex scenes in front of others, and now Archbishop Wilson was making him feel very uncomfortable.
"The ritual is extremely dangerous. I need to be there to help you, otherwise you won't even have a 30% chance."
"Okay!" After hearing Archbishop Wilson's words, Witt could only nod helplessly, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling, and stretched out his hand towards the clothes on Chu Meier's chest lying on the stone bed.
"Boom!" Just when Witt's salty hand was about to touch Chu Meier's chest, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, scaring Witt to quickly retract his hand.
"What happened!" Archbishop Wilson shouted angrily.
The ceremony cannot be disturbed. Loud noises like this will definitely cause the ceremony to collapse immediately. How could this not make him angry?
As if in response to Archbishop Wilson's words, another huge roar sounded, shaking the entire basement, shaking and shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
Outside the church, Zhuo Yun and others surrounded him. Except for Zhuo Yun and others, everyone else was carrying heavy weapons. The rocket launchers burned with flames and bombarded the gunmen arranged in the church. If it were not to avoid hurting Chu Meier,
, these heavy weapons alone can reduce the entire church to rubble.
"I will use my powers later to lock the position of Wit and others. This time I must kill them!" Zhuo Yun glanced at Rogge and others, nodded and closed his eyes, the vitality in his body surged violently.
, with his body twitching slightly, hideous black tattoos appeared on the surface of his body.
The clear sky was covered with dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and dense rain fell from the sky, completely covering the entire church. As the rain fell, the surrounding area was also under Zhuo Yun's control.
Rogge and others present saw the sudden change in the sky, and they all looked at Zhuo Yun in astonishment, feeling in awe of the strangeness of Zhuo Yun's abilities.
The rain clearly enveloped them all, but not a drop of rain fell on them. It seemed that there was an invisible protective shield protecting them.
"Found it!" After closing his eyes for a while, Zhuo Yun suddenly opened his eyes, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
The Holy See's house has withstood the rain, but moisture in the air is everywhere. The situation inside the church cannot escape Zhuo Yun's induction. Even the tightly sealed underground chamber is still within Zhuo Yun's induction range. It's just that
It's relatively vague.
Through the induction of moisture in the air, he seemed to vaguely see the situation in the underground secret room. In addition to Witt and Wilson, there was also Chu Meier who was tied to the stone bed.
"They are in a secret room below the church. They have come out now and are walking down the underground stairs to the top of the church." Zhuo Yun told the story while walking towards the inside of the church.
"Bang bang bang!" The remaining gunmen in the church immediately fired wildly at Zhuo Yun, but when the flying bullets came more than one meter in front of him, they seemed to have fallen into a sticky swamp.
The speed became slower and slower, and finally fell weakly to the ground half a meter away.
While resisting the flying bullets, Zhuo Yun waved his hand, and water droplets flew out one after another. Each water droplet had amazing penetrating power, easily killing a famous gunman.
Now this church is completely under Zhuo Yun's control. No matter how well hidden these gunmen are, they can't escape his induction. Death is just inevitable.
"It's amazing!" Rogge, who was following behind, secretly exclaimed. Of course, he was not afraid of these gunmen at all, but he couldn't be as casual and natural as Zhuo Yun, as if he was not killing people just now, but just stretching.
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