The high-pitched chanting of dragon texts drowned out the shrill sound of air defense sirens. The group of twisted monsters that had originally besieged Fingel became commotion, and the situation suddenly... took a turn for the worse.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several clear sounds of flesh and blood exploding sounded in succession. Just by listening to the sound, you could feel the strong impact. Several monsters were blown away, and several large blood holes appeared on their swollen and twisted bodies.

What blasted them away was a burly and tall humanoid. Its naked upper body's powerful muscles seemed to be made of bronze and were full of explosive power. A bronze-textured bone mask covered the humanoid's face, and only a pair of gold could be seen.

The pupils bloomed with dazzling light.

"Fingel...is this the Yanling Bronze Throne?"

Caesar quickly confirmed the identity of the other party from the pants that had not yet burst out from his lower body, and located the speech spirit that matched his performance from the periodic table of speech spirits.

Serial No. 87, a high-risk word spirit. The releaser can strengthen himself in all aspects in a short period of time. From a hybrid to a pure-blood dragon, the physical strength, basic strength, muscle explosive power and durability, and self-healing ability are greatly improved.

Even if Kassel Academy doesn't have the final say on who has the higher serial number, the "F" grade who has been repeating the grade for many years still shocked Caesar by displaying such a high-level speech spirit. Fingel is indeed not

Lu Mingfei joined the club as a "joker", but a real "berserker"!

"Compared with them, maybe I am the most ordinary one." Caesar whispered.

"They are fighting warriors, and you are the leader who controls thousands of troops. And behind you is the Gattuso family."

Patsy said politely, still maintaining the realm of "Dustless Land".

"Emperor, I have felt your great power! My power has increased dramatically, increased greatly, increased greatly! Kill, kill, kill, kill! Purify, purify, purify!"

Fingel's strange screams came from behind the bronze mask, and an unknown hazy golden light appeared on the surface of his burly body. The dirty blood poured out when he tore the mutated limbs of the monster.

Even the slightest bit that can be touched is completely isolated by that layer of golden light that is like a protective film.

In order to fight more efficiently, Fingel rushed to the altar. He forcibly pulled out one of the four spiral bronze pillars supporting Bernini's bronze canopy and used it as a weapon.

A chaos egg was knocked to the ground and was executed by Lu Mingfei who came over.

"Ah? Captain, why don't you let out a war cry?"

"..."

Lu Mingfei did not answer. The roaring disemboweled chain sword in his hand effectively tore apart these weak chaos eggs. At the same time, the short spear made of the power of faith penetrated and burned to purify the dirty and blasphemous flesh. In less than a minute,

Over time, all members of the Swiss Guards who mutated into Chaos Eggs were purified by the Holy Flame.

"Ahem... Mainly because I'm not used to your previous slogans, Captain. They were too shameful, so I thought of a new one... I don't mean any disrespect to His Majesty the Emperor! And it's also in line with our battle.

The theme of the group! Purify! Kill, kill, kill..."

Seeing that Lu Mingfei remained silent, Fingel quickly explained.

"...I don't have time to discuss this with you yet."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the altar with glittering golden eyes. The twisted flesh and blood had been burned away by the emperor's holy flames, and the traces of the pope had disappeared.

The power of blasphemy still permeates this huge church. After Odin's siege trap, this is the second siege trap against him.

It's just that the one who laid the trap is the ever-changing Demon Lord from the highest heaven.

"Hello, Katos, glad you are here."

The old man who looked like a wise man emerged from the shadow of the altar and appeared in front of everyone. His robes fluttering in the wind were like black shadows and flames.

His kind eyes, like those of an elder in the family, swept over the people in the hall, and finally stopped on Lu Mingfei - while Passi, Caesar and Fingel were still on guard against this unknown enemy, Lu Mingfei

The figure has disappeared from the place.

Even without the help of the word spirit, Lu Mingfei's burst of speed at this moment was enough to compare with the sixth-level "moment", which is 64 times the normal speed. At the same time, what was rushing towards the humanoid demon king was the roaring teeth of disloyalty, with the intention of

Cut it into pieces.

"Are you so anxious? Katos." The wise man transformed by the All-Changing Demon Lord just lightly tapped the ivory white staff in his hand. When the ripper sword struck the first blow from his head, he was already

It became a phantom.

Lu Mingfei smashed the hole.

"Are you so afraid that I will destroy your hometown and harm the humans here?"

The wise man's figure appeared on the top of the corridor, beside him was the statue of Christ shedding blood and tears, and pure Chinese words lingered in this polluted church.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang -"

Deafening gunshots rang out, and Fingel reacted quickly, wielding two bolt guns and firing rapidly. The red lotus spiral bombs dragged a conspicuous smoke tail under the booster and flew towards the one who just barely missed the boss's name and blood.

The bar lights up at the bottom of the screen and there's something wrong with the old man.

And Lu Mingfei's figure jumped rapidly in the hall, and he did not stop killing the opponent just because he was in a high place.

"But you guessed it, I do."

"The Weaver of Truth" Doilos had a faint smile on his face, and the explosive projectiles with fire coming from their tails were intercepted by an invisible shield and could not injure them at all.

The sound of chanting the Bible came from outside the church. At this time, St. Peter's Basilica, which should have been closed and had become an unknown battlefield, suddenly welcomed a large number of "tourists".

They chanted the Ode to Glory in unison with pious expressions and their dull eyes did not notice the various horrific and abnormal changes in the hall.

"What's going on...?"

Fingel almost subconsciously removed the enhancement of the Bronze Throne and returned to normal state. It felt like you were studying the postures of the teachers alone in the room when suddenly the door opened and your parents, three aunts, four aunts and five aunts all rushed in.

.

However, due to combat considerations, Fingel finally maintained his condition and quickly replaced the empty bolter with the only two magazines.

"Is this the 'pollution' that Lu Mingfei said? That old man... he is the Dragon King... or the devil?"

Caesar muttered to himself, this special situation has never been mentioned in the special warfare examples of Kassel Academy.

In the modern history of dragon slaying, the Secret Party's subjugation of dragons was not as earth-shattering as Ultraman's battle with monsters. The dragons it subjugated were also fourth- and fifth-generation species with thin bloodlines. Dragons of this level did not even exist.

It is impossible to transform into a dragon-like form, so the crusade is more like a "village fighting" hidden in the dark side of society.

"These people... seem to be the believers attending mass outside during the day... Hell, there are at least 12,000 people there!"

He saw the purple vortex flowing in the empty eyes of the believers in solemn black robes. Caesar instinctively felt a fear of the unknown, and his body was trembling slightly.

Patsy shrunk the realm of Dustless Land to ensure that his power could maintain this realm for a long time to protect Caesar.

"Okay, Lu Mingfei, what are you going to do next?"

The wise man's figure emerged above the devout believers, and the light from the nine hundred and ninety-nine ever-burning lamps cast a huge shadow with wings on the devout faces of the believers.

In the end, less than two thousand believers entered the temple. It was not as crowded as the crowds in St. Peter's Square during the day. Even inside this huge church, it was still empty.

"Captain...is that old man a demon?" Fingel's heavy voice came from behind the bronze mask, "These people...couldn't they all be 'contaminated'?"

Lu Mingfei fell back to the ground, and the roar of the Faith-Destroying Fang in his hand temporarily stopped. His eyes, which bloomed with bright golden light, scanned the dark crowd, and he could clearly see traces of blasphemous spiritual power hidden in each of their bodies.

Scenes emerged in his mind: the devil lurking in the dark polluted the pope's mind, edited the Bible, and slowly radiated pollution to the surrounding Catholic believers; just like in that dark universe, their

The subconscious mind has been modified. When these believers pray to the Holy Lord Jesus, the object of their prayers has become the devil and provides him with an alternative power of faith.

Due to the oppression of the real world, coupled with the fact that believers still firmly believe that they are believing in Christ, the seeds of pollution from the All-Changing Demon Lord are hidden quite deeply.

And those currently being polluted and controlled happen to be the most devout believers, while those with less firm beliefs are less corrupted.

"Yes……"

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice, clenching his teeth of disloyalty, looking angry but also a little sad at the same time, so many innocent humans were poisoned by demons.

The power of chaos is like gangrene in the bones. Even if it penetrates just a little, it will bring disaster.

He took a deep breath and his eyes became stern and decisive: "Everything must be purified."

"Stop joking, Lu Mingfei..." Fingel rarely became serious and whispered, "More than a thousand lives... plus a pope, we will become the public enemy of the entire human race."

In that dark universe, even the most benevolent Lamenters to mortals would mercilessly label humans contaminated by Chaos as heretics and then wipe them out. At most, they could only pray in their hearts that the Holy Glory of the Emperor could protect them and wash them away.

polluted soul;

But the humans back home are different. They don't understand what chaos pollution is. In the human values ​​​​of this peaceful era, killing more than a thousand "innocent humans" is enough to become one of the biggest anti-human "evils" in history.

"Then I will do it alone," Lu Mingfei said coldly, "Together with this demon... all the seeds of pollution must be nailed here!"

Although he misses his hometown, he has no worries in his hometown. The so-called "blood sorrow" and "loneliness" of the mixed race have now become of little use——

These unnecessary moanings may make an immature child hug himself and cry bitterly, but for a "gladiator" in the arena, it is just right.

Lu Mingfei has long been prepared to face the end of death every tomorrow without any worries.
Chapter completed!