Chapter 1744 I Don’t Want to Be a Human Being Anymore!

For Ashram.

The two extraordinary bishops were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Of course, envy accounted for the vast majority.

"I heard that you can brand the holy marks?"

After a white-robed bishop greeted him, he quietly asked Ashram about his doubts.

"Yes."

Ashram nodded and answered honestly.

"Then... can other shepherds also become blessed people?"

The white-robed bishop was excited and asked the answer he wanted to know the most.

In response, Ashram smiled bitterly and said:

"The knowledge that I can brand the holy marks comes from the memories I suddenly gained after becoming a guardian."

"They are all holy marks related to sealing, dispelling, and purification."

"In terms of inheritance, it's a pity that I didn't get any memories of this aspect."

The white-robed bishop was a little disappointed when he heard this. There are many devout shepherds in his family who are eager to become blessed people.

The cardinal in white comforted Ashram and himself and said:

"It's okay, we still have the blessing of the Spear of God Slayer, and maybe you will be able to get the knowledge of inheritance in the future?"

"After all, you are the one chosen by the Holy Lord."

Ashram nodded, and he also hoped that he could take on greater responsibilities.

But before that, he still needed a little help.

"Your Excellency the Bishop."

Ashram looked at the cardinal in white and made a request:

"In order to appease the Pearl of Revelation."

"I need the most pious shepherds or believers to dedicate themselves for our future."

"Dedicate yourself?"

"I will arrange it immediately, and Lisbon will also fully cooperate."

The cardinal in white nodded and agreed.

Although this condition is a bit harsh, the Holy Bishop's sect is subtly influenced by the extraordinary and holy blessing, and there will always be some truly pious people.

And this is a big thing to do with the chosen ones. I think with the blessing of a sense of mission, there will be more qualified people, right?

Asuram was not afraid of unqualified people. He could feel that with the blessing of the Pearl of Apocalypse, he could tell whether those people were willing to sacrifice themselves.

While Asuram was silently preparing.

In a port city in Italy close to the Holy Lord City.

A chase that looked like an action movie had just begun.

A bald man in a suit with a big belly ran forward desperately, overturning the shared electric bikes on the sidewalk from time to time.

Behind him, two extraordinary priests chased after him.

The two sides had already chased for two streets on foot!

It had also attracted the attention of the local security department.

"Get out of the way!"

The man in the suit had a big belly, but his speed was a few points faster than the sprint champion. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to a crossroads and pushed away a group of pedestrians who were waiting for the traffic light.

In the stunned eyes of those pedestrians who fell and complained for no reason.

The panicked man in the suit was accidentally hit by a white Porsche and rolled several times in the air.

Then he was hit in the face by a truck that couldn't stop, and then he flew backwards with a clang, and rolled back to the sidewalk platform.

"Ah!"

A woman screamed.

More people took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos, thinking it was just a car accident crossing the road.

"Get out of the way!"

"That guy is not a human!"

Two priests wearing the robes of the Inquisition ran over, and seeing so many people around, they couldn't help but shout a warning.

But in the chaos and noise, the warning seemed quite weak.

"Ouch!"

The pot-bellied man in a suit staggered and climbed up from the ground.

His face had been blurred by the impact.

It was just strange that he didn't bleed at all.

"Why are there also you running dogs of heaven here!"

The man in the suit roared, and his body suddenly expanded, causing the suit to be stretched to the limit and even torn.

"I don't want to be a human anymore!"

Roar!

After the man in the suit roared the last human voice, his body expanded again.

The clothes were instantly torn into pieces.

A giant ghoul at least three meters tall appeared in broad daylight.

Appeared at the intersection.

The tall and strong body made of white bones and rotten flesh was like a pair of sharp claws formed by ten wild swords inserted into the flesh.

And the eyes shining with green ghost fire, the pale hairless head.

And the sudden stench.

All of them made ordinary people at the intersection feel a great visual and olfactory impact.

Some of the weaker ones even fell to the ground all of a sudden, trembling all over, wanting to escape in their minds, but their bodies kept using them.

More people felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

The local security cars that had just turned to the intersection braked the moment they saw the ghoul.

"God bless you!"

The sheriff was sweating profusely, mumbling prayers silently, but he refused to continue to step on the accelerator.

"In the name of the Holy Lord, the Spear of God-Slayer!"

"Evil, retreat!"

The two extraordinary priests finally passed the crowd waiting for the traffic light at the intersection and greeted the ghoul with a circle of white light.

Boom!

The two extraordinary priests seemed to be physical strengthening system, and they actually fought with the ghoul.

But the instantaneous confrontation was a situation where both sides suffered losses.

The big ghoul was knocked out and smashed a traffic light pole, then fell into the bushes along the road with a bang.

One of the two priests was knocked out and flattened the roof of a bus.

The other was hung on a street lamp, with five deep scars on his chest that could see the bone.

Boom!

The big ghoul staggered and climbed up, and was about to rush up to kill the priest hanging on the street lamp.

Another priest also stood up at the same time, and then rushed up and threw a bottle of holy water.

This is different from the holy water that is added with salt or a few bishops chanting a few poems.

The holy water carried by these extraordinary priests comes from the cardinal, and it is a weapon against evil that he personally refined with divine magic.

Bang!

The holy water sprinkled all over the big ghoul.

Immediately, it burst into billowing white smoke and screamed in pain.

In the distance, the ghost dragon who controlled all this twitched his eyes.

In fact, that little holy water was useless against the giant ghoul egg of the first-level extraordinary undead creature.

But there was no other way. If they didn't act like this, how could the two priests win legally?

You can't really let the giant ghoul kill as much as you can, right?

This doesn't meet the master's requirements!

So, when he found that they were all first-level extraordinary creatures, but the opponent was too weak.

The ghost dragon had to do the opposite and help the opponent to cheat.

"Holy water really works!"

The priest cried with joy and rushed to the ghoul again.

The giant ghoul was weakened by the holy water and soon fell to the ground, and then turned into a black mist.

The priest breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rescued his companions and reported to his superiors.

But he was immediately scolded.

Every extraordinary priest is a precious treasure of the Holy Lord City.

It also represents the reputation of the Holy Lord City.

How can you not cherish yourself like this?

After all, it is still in the public eye!

Moreover, although they have never encountered these monsters.

But the research work based on the classics has never stopped.

Have they never thought that they can use guns to deal with these fleshly evils?

They, the Holy Lord City, finally got the firepower support from the official, and those blessed Gatling guns, Barrett and so on.

Why don't they carry them with them?

Why don't they use them?

Don't you know that the great cause of exorcism also needs to keep pace with the times?