Chapter 863

If you carefully perceive it, Lu Chen can find that in fact, the black fog attached to the youth is still relatively soft, but it has such characteristics. If it is attached to the soul, it will certainly make people hear some penetrating sounds.

But this will is not very aggressive, and the red fog outside is different. Harquist's will is simply aimed at destroying a person's promotion.

As the old God representing fear, he is the one who has the strongest spiritual pollution to people among the old gods. The old God Cleopas may also be good at it, but his ability was hacked to death by Lu Chen before it was aimed at all mankind.

When haquist's will is manifested and directed against the creatures in the place God abandoned, it means that he can destroy most of the creatures in this continent by the spread of fear alone, and even the extraordinary can't resist this simple will.

"Mr. Lu?"

Peter saw Lu Chen frown slightly, and his inner curiosity could not be suppressed.

"It's strange that the old God representing the night seems to cover all sentient beings with his will, but it's not strong destructive. In terms of the result, it's like protecting these people under the old God representing fear."

Lu Chen withdrew his hand, and the boy fell asleep under the action of his spiritual power.

"Protection?"

Bolton began to wonder. He didn't understand the situation. When he first came up, he saw the coming of eternal night, strange and rampant, and the people were insane. Subconsciously, he thought it was the coming of the old God representing darkness, which was going to end this era.

"It's possible. I've also seen some lost notes in the country of steam and machinery. If the old gods want to destroy human civilization, they don't need to show up together. This may really be some kind of protection."

Chu Zihang analyzed on one side. He looked at the people kneeling on the street and prayed, "the whisper in the dark is not aggressive. At the beginning, there are only a few people who are insane, but this will to arouse people's original fear is different. Once they are directly attached to their soul, no ordinary people should be able to stand it."

Peter listened thoughtfully to the discussion. He waved to a night watchman who happened to run through the church, "grace, come here."

Grance, who was called, was confused but also very excited. He was just a dangerous night watchman and had never talked under the Pope's crown.

"Under the Pope's crown, what can I do for you?"

Grace stood upright, and for a moment he was ready to die..

"I ask you, how are you feeling now?"

Peter watched grance's expression carefully, because grance was the lowest night watchman in the king, but he was just a new danger level.

Lu Chen walked forward kindly, "let's go straight, let's do it."

He put his hand on grance's trembling shoulder and broke the weak dark will barrier with intention and spiritual power, revealing the gap.

For the will directly released by the ancient god, his God eater ring can't be absorbed, just as he can't directly absorb the strange things that haven't been broken by him, which is the difference between Lord and no lord.

Otherwise, in the face of the attack of the ancient god, he basically doesn't have to worry. He directly uses the ring to absorb the divinity and the will of the ancient god, and the power will be reduced by more than half.

When he broke the dark will fog film, the crimson fog seemed to be caught in the gap and poured madly into the interior. Suddenly, grance heard a harsh whisper dozens of times stronger than before.

The inexplicable voice went straight to the root of his heart to arouse his original fear. His face was painful and ferocious, and his eyes were sometimes absent and sometimes condensed, as if he were resisting.

Lu Chen took back his strength and drove out the crimson fog flowing towards the inside, so the film of the black fog closed again. A little later, grace felt that the frightening whisper became much weaker and his spirit returned to normal.

"Emperor, emperor, imperial blade, what did you just do to me?"

Grance asked tremblingly. It was like walking on the edge of life and death, and he didn't want to experience that suffocating fear for the second time in his life.

"I ask you, you can hear the whispers of two old gods, can't you?"

Lu Chen didn't answer the young man's question. Their time was limited.

Grance nodded. "But just now, the old God representing fear suddenly became so strong that he wanted to destroy my spirit."

Chu Zihang thought deeply and said after a few seconds of silence, "it's a barrier, or a vaccine with side effects."

In the Sistine Empire, there was the concept of vaccine. They just didn't develop industry, but they didn't dabble in medicine.

Chu Zihang continued: "the coming of the night may not be to end this era. The dark will is attached to the living creatures, or it may not be malicious to destroy people's will, but to deal with the erosion of the follow-up."

Lu Chen wondered, "what about those who break down when the night begins to fall?"

"No matter from which lost manuscripts or scriptures, the old God will not be described as a beautiful existence. His original intention is not to save people. Maybe this is just a process that misunderstood us. Even if he is to protect all living beings, he doesn't need to do so fine as the old God. Those who can't even carry the gentle dark will can't live behind."

Chu Zihang analyzed.

Peter frowned aside, as if thinking of something.

"Peter, just say something!"

Lu Chen shouted. After staying with Peter for nearly eight months, he naturally became very familiar.

It's too much to call for the Pope's coronation, and it's strange that he calls too much respect as a stronger person.

However, he knows that Peter has definitely not vomited out a lot of things. He was underground because he didn't know the above situation. Peter may also think that there is little hope of return, so he only said half of what he said most of the time.

But now everyone comes up and sees the end of the era. Do you have any secrets? Don't you tell them quickly and keep them as everyone's coffin book?

"Mr. Chu is right. The old God is not a good thing. He will not be kind to protect mankind. This should be a confrontation. Human life and death itself does not matter to the old gods."

Peter said, "what I was thinking about was how to deal with the current situation. Maybe things in the palace will help."

"What?"

Lu Chen said curiously.

"Perhaps Mr. Lu has also heard its rumors that the country of steam and machinery fought against us for that thing. In some rumors, it is called the dawn of the era, but its true face is..."

Peter paused, his body emitting a burst of golden light, shielding the sound of this area. Only Lu Chen's team of four and Mr. Bolton could hear it.

Obviously, despite the situation to this point, Peter didn't want too many people to know about it, "... Hold the heart of the goddess in the morning."

"Heart!?"

Lu Chen was surprised. "You old man told me last time that the goddess of morning support is fictional!"

In private, the Pope could not see that he was a clergyman at all, because he had no faith. He would even say that his own God did not exist, and could not be the embodiment of an old God, which was not a good thing.

Peter was a little embarrassed. "At this moment, at that moment, it involves the biggest secret of ChenYong church, which in principle can only be known by the Pope and the king of the Sistine empire."

He shrugged. "You know, when I took this secret from the former Pope at that time, I made a poisonous oath about my dead parents. How can I easily reveal it?"

Painted pear clothes showed an interested look, took out a note from the storage space and handed it to Lu Chen, "this was found in the palace and related to the early Pope."

Peter looked at the painted pear clothes unexpectedly, "Huo, before the daughter of Duke Shangshan's family got married, she began to help her future husband?"

He didn't say much about the fact that Hua Liyi was an "agent" in Wangdu. He just joked and showed his attitude.

Anyway, the world is big and the fist is the biggest. Lu Chen is the strongest now, so he has the right to speak. Even if he goes to flatten the palace now, he can only cheer on one side.

Oh, he doesn't want to be hacked to death by that dark knife.

"What's going on? You should be better than memorizing?"

Lu Chen opened the notebook, looked at the bright eyes, closed it calmly and looked at Peter.

He didn't think that what Peter knew must be more detailed than what was written in his notes, but that he... Couldn't understand.

But how could he expose himself as illiterate on such an occasion?

"Under the Pope, why don't I... Go out and be responsible for the overall maintenance of order, or go to other provincial capitals to expel monsters?"

Bolton felt a little uncomfortable. Some words might not be what he should listen to.

And he really has nothing to do standing here. It's better to go out and save more people. This is what he should do as the shield of the Empire.

"You go. You sweep the eastern provinces one by one and retreat directly when you meet the envoy level."

Peter nodded. After Bolton heard of the Amnesty's departure, he looked at Lu Chen and began to explain: "yes, it involves the origin of ChenYong Church..."

"Spread out!"

In the middle of Peter's speech, Lu Chen suddenly burst into a loud drink and pushed Peter back. He used his spiritual power to coerce several people in painted pear clothes to jump up.

The thick and thin arm of a bucket drilled out of the ground. The skin of the arm was red and showed a strange translucent feeling as a whole, which was one of the reasons why it walked quietly underground.

But when it came up, it turned the emptiness into reality, and the speed was very fast. Lu Chen was acutely aware of the sudden killing intention.

After being pushed away by Lu Chen, Peter immediately began to use his ability to climb. At the same time, he tried his best to lift up the morning church cathedral and take off with him.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, has a vast sea of spiritual power all over the city, holding up the people and flying high into the sky with a startling cry.

At this time, looking down again, the original bustling King's capital has become devastated. Scarlet arms grow from the ground like pillars, reaching high into the sky, and smoke and dust float in the night wind.

The thrilling breath of fear spread between heaven and earth, and even the moon in that sky was dyed red. Those who had been barely awake because of their dark will to wrap their souls now feel that another will has suddenly strengthened and destroyed their spirit.

The thick and thin arms of the bucket climbed densely on the ground, like the branches of savage growth. These scarlet arms continued to split in growth. In less than two seconds, they looked like a huge tree leading to heaven from the side of the king's capital in the distance.

The original stone capital, like a strong acid, began to collapse and the ground became as soft as a swamp.

The giant tree emerged from the boundless swamp, and its branches were hung with fruits. Each fruit was... A pale human body.

Lu Chen's complexion changed. From the perception of breath, the creatures below gave him an invisible sense of oppression. This is an old god!

He didn't expect that the old God would appear so suddenly and on his face.

No, did it really happen to Wangdu by accident?

He quickly looked at the sky in the direction of the palace, and Irina Ji was blameless. They escorted a group of Royal personnel out.

Lu Chen looked at the bottom, which had been completely destroyed. The most prosperous city in the Sistine empire was wondering if the so-called heart of the goddess of morning embrace had not been brought out?

At this moment, in the Sistine Empire, somewhere on the outskirts of the province.

The woman in the black lace dress suddenly looked back, "how could it be so fast? It will take some time for the protection of the bright and eternal night!"

"Under the Pope's crown, this breath is like that of the old God haquist, too..."

Su liuer stood beside Mona and hesitated, "it's different from what's recorded on the slate."

Mona looked gloomy, and the direction of things was completely beyond her expectation. Not only did the night come early, resulting in no growth time for clement, but also the second Old God appeared too quickly.

Most importantly, according to the "rules" recorded on the slate, there is no chance for harquist to appear here? He should be sleeping in this era.

A figure shrouded in silver gray light approached quickly and seemed very anxious.

Mona frowned. "Verus, breathe quietly and speak slowly."

The greedy sin priest took a breath and said, "Your Highness the son went to the king's capital without permission. I can't stop him."

Brush——

Before verus finished, he saw that the pope in front of him had disappeared under the crown, and a voice echoed between heaven and earth, "no sooner!"

In the capital of the Sistine Empire, Lu Chen used his spiritual power to send those civilians and unresponsive night watchmen to the distant wilderness, "brother Chu, I may be dragged by organizing people in the space."

He communicated with Chu Zihang through the team public frequency. Now an old God appears, and he is the only one who can fight with him.

But when he was held back by the old God, God knows how the world has changed. Although the morning support church is strong, it often needs to keep more hands on itself. Chu Zihang has always been his most trusted.

When Chu Zihang withdrew from the distance with Xia MI and painted pear clothes, and Peter took the people of the church to meet, Lu Chen fixed his eyes on the center of the huge tree built with dense scarlet arms, where a face appeared and was looking at himself.

Boom——

The void collapses, the world turns around, and the fierce red light cuts across. Lu Chen steps on that face and kills the monarch in a ring cutting manner at the same time!