Chapter 1750 Is It Worth It?

Over the Lisbon Cathedral.

As the armed helicopters successfully bypassed the ghosts.

All around, the Europa Rapid Response Force, which had been waiting for a long time, quickly dispatched a large number of drones to join the battlefield.

These military drones flew in groups, and in an instant they fell on the airspace around the Lisbon Cathedral, and then fired waves of rockets.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, the werewolves and ghouls, who were physical targets, were in trouble.

Many ghouls were directly blown into pieces.

Most of the werewolves avoided the first wave of bombing, and were busy running for their lives under the pursuit of the machine guns that followed.

The white werewolf roared, turned into a residual image and rushed into the air, unexpectedly smashing a drone, and then waving its claws to tear apart the other two drones.

Just as he was trying to expand the results of the battle.

A rocket from the extraordinary priest hit it, and the flames generated by the explosion burned on the white werewolf.

"Holy oil fire?"

The white werewolf wailed as it fell from the sky, and the fire on its body did not diminish at all as it kept rolling.

"What is holy oil?"

The live broadcast enthusiasts who were hiding heard this word, and some of them couldn't help but ask with a confused expression.

"It is said that it is olive oil squeezed from olives near the oldest holy city of the Holy Bishop. Of course, there are also other vegetable oils."

"Then it can be named holy oil after the cardinal holds a sacred ceremony to activate its characteristics."

"It is rumored that the fire produced by this holy oil can even burn angels to death."

Among the enthusiasts, a novel enthusiast who is familiar with classics heard this and said what he knew.

"So powerful!"

Hearing this, everyone else was secretly surprised.

There are even more people with wild imaginations, wondering if there will be a big force to seize all the holy oil materials in that area.

In fact.

The holy oil of the Spear of God Killer does not mind where the oil comes from.

What really works is the divine power from the Spear of God Killer guided by the priests.

Boom!

The white werewolf, which was burned into a torch by the holy oil, was only wailing, but the drones around did not let this monster go.

With the order from the commander dozens of miles away.

At least thirty armor-piercing rockets and high-explosive rockets hit the white werewolf.

When the smoke and flames of the explosion rose into the sky, the fire chain formed by thirty machine gun shells connected that place, making the explosion sound and fire inside stop for a moment!

The white werewolf was only a second-level primary extraordinary undead creature, and the shield was broken at the first time.

Even if the ghost dragon quickly added it back.

But it only lasted for three more seconds, and was torn into pieces by the machine gun three seconds later.

Only half of the eye and one-third of the head were left, and it was blown out. After a long circle, it fell at the main entrance of the Lisbon Cathedral with a bang.

The only one-eyed man looked unwillingly at the clergy who were praying loudly in the main entrance, but was soon crushed by Director Ridley.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the military is very powerful when they get serious."

"At least they can still do something to deal with the cannon fodder among these dark creatures."

Director Ridley scanned the battlefield. With the addition of drones, the defense pressure of Lisbon Cathedral was relieved.

Although there are still ghost nuns and those evil spirits.

But there are no ordinary people who can stand up nearby for the other side to use.

The remaining clergy were also rescued and returned to the cathedral.

The evil spirits in the cathedral, who lost their possession and mental shock and could not enter, could not threaten them no matter how loud they were.

On the contrary, some modified special bodies gradually appeared on the drone side, which could spit fire and discharge electricity, and even emit extremely high-intensity ultraviolet light.

These tricks did not have a fatal impact on the evil spirits, but they could hurt them more or less.

The ghost nun was electrocuted, although it was not serious.

But it was still angered by the drones.

It opened its mouth as wide as possible, and grabbed the air with both claws.

Instantly, the two drones were caught by the invisible force at once, but they struggled for a second and were crushed on the spot with a bang!

The ghost nun can counter the drones with physical means!

It's not that it has no power to fight back!

However, for the European military, what are they afraid of with this little loss?

The lost drones were immediately replenished, and there was even a special team that kept harassing the ghost nun and deliberately let it smash.

The ghost nun was furious, but there was no better way to deal with these drones.

Seeing this scene, many generals smiled.

It seems that the unmanned combat system has to be launched in advance, and many weapons and equipment in the laboratory can be taken out for a try.

It doesn't matter if the cost performance is not high, it can be continuously improved in actual combat.

However, before these military personnel can feel proud of their military power for a few more seconds.

The gloomy sky above the Lisbon Cathedral suddenly thundered and thundered.

A gray-white human face slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

Just sighed softly.

Immediately, thousands of lightning bolts fell together.

In the blink of an eye, people far away could see that the dense forest of lightning appeared around the Lisbon Cathedral.

It was as if the entire cathedral was surrounded by lightning!

"No!"

In the distance, at the temporary base of the Europa Rapid Response Brigade, the operators looked at the screen that had lost the signal with helplessness, shaking their heads in disbelief.

"At the moment of the lightning strike, all our drones were affected."

"This is obviously an abnormal lightning strike phenomenon, we are being targeted."

A major general whispered nonsense.

As soon as the face in the dark cloud appeared, who didn't know that the evil side saw that the cannon fodder was not strong enough and sent the big guys to the battle?

"Send out all the remaining drones."

The major general thought about it, and just after giving the order, he heard the early warning scream.

The major general was slightly startled:

"What's going on?"

"An evil spirit appeared in the military camp!"

"Shit! We were attacked by evil spirits!"

"What?"

"We are more than 70 kilometers away from the battlefield!"

The major general was stunned for a moment, and then found that the door of the tent was knocked open, and several colleagues with stiff expressions rushed over with guns.

Then before he could scold him.

More translucent evil spirits came with evil laughter.

A few seconds later

The command center suddenly became quiet.

The only sound left was the heavy breathing of the soldiers.

Suddenly, the sound of questioning from the microphone broke the silence.

"Major General Munnick, what happened on your side?"

"Why didn't you report the intelligence in time?"

"Did you get disturbed? Did you get it?"

Crash...!

The major general suddenly moved, holding the microphone awkwardly, and slowly raised it, speaking in a hoarse voice like a dying old man:

"Before the apocalypse comes."

"I greet you on behalf of the King of Pain..."

In the headquarters in the capital of the French region.

After hearing this strange voice from the Rapid Response Brigade.

Many bigwigs and staff in the headquarters were startled for a moment, and then a look of horror appeared on their faces.

Immediately, in the next moment, they all knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, groaning.

The pain in that moment was comparable to the pain of giving birth.

It was still so sudden and without buffering.

No wonder they behaved so badly!

Outside the Lisbon Cathedral, the official observation post of Mosca is located.

The blonde female officer quickly received a call from her superiors, slightly surprised:

"Chief, the entire Europa Rapid Response Brigade has fallen."

"It is said that there was no war. They should have been attacked by a large number of evil spirits that suddenly appeared, and all of them became possessed puppets."

"In addition, the Europa military command center was also attacked, causing some chaos."

Upon hearing this, Strelkov took out a pot of strong liquor and took a sip.

"Are there any signs when the evil spirits appear?"

"No this time."

The blonde female officer shook her head: "At least the observers we arranged to go there didn't find anything."

"This is the most troublesome invisible enemy."

Hearing this, Strelkov frowned tightly and sighed.

He noticed that the lightning of the Lisbon Cathedral ended, and the main body of the church was exposed again.

The outer wall became charred, the colored glass was almost shattered, and several towers had been broken long ago.

The image of this cathedral can be said to be greatly damaged.

However, in this ruined cathedral, the light of holy light can be vaguely seen, and it seems that the voices of praise from the devout believers can be heard.

It's not just Strelkov, the Moscow man.

In other places, whether civilians or soldiers, they can hear the prayers that sound like praises ringing in their ears.

Many believers in the Holy Lord City couldn't help but feel a sense of mission at this moment, and closed their eyes and prayed.

Even if they were not believers in the Holy Lord City, such as the new sect or even Strelkov from the East, they also held the cross and other objects tightly and prayed for it.

I hope that the Holy Lord will not give up on them, the people of faith.

The face in the dark cloud showed an unhappy expression.

Boom!

As several ghost dragons joined forces.

A gale of more than level 10 blew from the dark cloud, carrying a rolling cold air.

The face slowly lowered its height, as if it wanted to crush the church below.

Swish!

As the face approached, the gale approached faster.

When the outer wall of the church was touched by the strong wind, a lot of frost marks appeared instantly.

Ashram and others in the church also felt the terrible cold wind.

"This can't go on... No!"

Ashram thought of the heroic figures of countless ancestors in his mind.

He stood up, walked through the road that the believers had made way for, and stood alone behind the open main entrance.

He took a deep breath and opened his hands:

"This is the place of the Holy Lord's protection!"

"In the name of the Spear of God Killing, dispel the evil here!"

"Amen!"

Holy light emerged from Ashram's body.

It was not dazzling at first, but as Xiao Yu opened the channel on behalf of the Spear of God Killing and brought in a lot of divine power.

It seemed like a boom in his heart.

The holy light on Ashram's body suddenly burst out, turning into a white fireball that blocked the main entrance of the church.

Director Ridley hugged the unconscious cardinal in white and hid in the corner with self-awareness.

He looked at Father Ashram, but he didn't feel the slightest envy.

"These priests of the Holy Bishop Sect seem to be able to exert extraordinary power several times or even dozens of times their own body when performing self-sacrifice."

"Oh, this guy is not bad, I still want to make him a friend."

"I didn't expect that he would end up on this path."

"Is it worth doing this?"

Director Ridley muttered.

Suddenly, he noticed that the bishop in white clothes in his arms opened his eyes and woke up.

He was not surprised by this. When Father Ashuram's body began to glow with white light, everyone in the church felt as if they had invaded a hot spring, feeling warm and comfortable.

His physical strength and energy are recovering quickly, and his injuries are improving rapidly.

Even if the white-coated bishop's hands grow like a gecko.

Director Ridley didn't think he would be too excited.

"It is a happy thing to devote one's life to one's faith."

"Especially since we already know... that heaven exists."

"The kingdom of heaven...must also exist."

"We will find peace of mind there."

"..."

Director Ridley chose not to speak.

Although he has never believed this.

But in this world of extraordinary manifestations, his three views had to change with the times.

Although due to the existence of the Sword Immortal Sect, Celtic Transcendence, Dark Council, etc., the major religious cards headed by the Holy Bishop Sect are not as awesome as they boast.

But if you want to say that there is no afterlife, I’m afraid that’s not necessarily true, right?

Those evil spirits are real...

After these people die, they should be able to go to heaven, right?

In fact, in Xiao Yu's layout.

If these extraordinary priests really die, their souls can usually condense and survive after leaving the body.

They can indeed be arranged to enter the kingdom of heaven.

If you don't care about it, the kingdom of heaven is just a closed corner of the dream world in Xiao Yu's hands.

Hmm...that's true.

Ashuram could feel that he seemed to be fused with the ocean of divine power.

At this moment, he seemed to see the phantom of the God-killing Spear appearing between his eyes, no, it appeared in the depths of his consciousness!

It was the God-killing Spear that appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness that filled his body with strength and vitality.

His body, which was about to collapse, recovered in an instant.

Although his soul was still extremely tired because of the Pearl of Apocalypse, it made him want to fall asleep.

But seeing the devil outside the church, I thought of the devout people praying for me in the church.

Ashuram bit off his tongue, which was constantly recovering under the magic, again and again, making his eyes as firm as stone.

finally.

The face touched the church facade which began to glow.

There was a loud noise at that moment.

It's like a blackboard scratched by fingernails. It's upsetting.

boom!

With the touch of human faces, the roof of Lisbon Cathedral was actually erased.

The outer walls also began to crumble and collapse.

Just a few seconds.

Ashuram and his followers all stood in the open air full of ruins, facing the human-faced demon in the sky above their heads.

The only building that can still be erected in the field is the large crucifix of the Son of the Holy Lord used for prayer in the main hall of the church.