Crimson Comes

Listening to his words, the human head pendant couldn't help being stunned when he saw the smile from the heart on his face. It had thought about many answers.

But it never thought that such a simple answer would be Wei Wei's response to the question that could torture everyone to death.

It was even more unimaginable, seeing the spear on Wei Wei's chest, it had begun to dim.

The blood thread squirming in the wound stopped withering, but with Wei Wei's smile, it began to glow with vitality again, which in turn penetrated into the Spear of Truth.

Is this really Scarlet's answer?

......

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"Crap!"

The head of the young priesthood in red suddenly yelled: "What you said is nonsense."

"Awe, awe, you put it simply!"

There seemed to be more anger in his voice: "How can there be such a thing in this world."

"There are some people who are too weak to be sympathetic to. Some people are born to ignore those who are numb and weak. They are stupid and stubborn, they are incompetent but proud, how can they make people feel awed, they don't even know how to be awed Even they themselves may not have this kind of awe, but you want other people in this world to maintain awe of them?"

"..."

At this moment, the head pendant looked at the head of the red priests with some numbness.

For some reason, at this moment, it faintly felt that it seemed to be more inclined to this opponent's answer.

"I don't want other people to be in awe of the Lamb."

But Wei Wei listened to his words, turned him positively, and replied softly: "I want people all over the world to have such a little more awe."

"Because everyone has the potential to be a lamb."

As he spoke, the spear of truth on his chest became increasingly dimmer and almost disappeared, and his voice became louder and louder:

"Order will make some people superior, and your faith will also make some people superior, but why do you always have a little less awe, because bullying lambs have no minions, right?"

"Then I am the minion of the lamb."

"Whether it is the previous order or your beliefs, no one will protect the lamb."

"Then I will do it myself!"

"..."

When he said such words, the spear of truth that pierced his chest had also been thoroughly infiltrated by the scarlet power, turning into a bright red color.

When the bright red color completely soaked the Spear of Truth, it suddenly fell off Wei Wei's body and turned into a pen with red patterns wrapped around it, which was inserted into Wei Wei's coat pocket.

Wei Wei nodded in satisfaction, and his temperament seemed to melt into the night sky.

He turned his head seriously and looked at the head pendant: "I think we don't need that folk scarlet discussion organization anymore."

"We don't need believers either."

"I don't need believers, because I don't give them any privileges, but I also want them to live bravely, because when they are most desperate, they will see my shadow appear."

"I······"

The head pendant was at a loss for words for a moment, it looked at Wei Wei at this time unimaginably, watched the scarlet power in his body rejuvenate, and even climbed to another level

.

It felt scared, and faintly felt a little excited.

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"You're not qualified, you...you don't make sense at all, why are you... Spear of Truth..."

When the head of the priesthood in red listened to the voice like a declaration, he also felt the pain and panic of being torn apart.

Especially when he saw the Spear of Truth begin to shatter in Wei Wei's chest, he felt the indescribable force, which was blowing back in his body. He was like a drowning man, just wanting to catch a certain straw .

So he shouted unconvinced, using his own fierce words to refuse to accept, so that when this kind of despair came, he would not be so meek as a lamb who didn't know how to resist.

"And you..."

But Wei Wei ignored his already confused words, but suddenly turned his head to look at him with a smile on his face: "Tell me, how many desperate people will you have here?"

The head of the priesthood in red was suddenly at a loss for words: "What do you want to do?"

"The more awe, the less despair, and the place with the most despair is not qualified to be called heaven."

Wei Wei looked at him with a smile and said, "This is hell for you."

"Since you believe in this hell so obsessively and blindly, then I want to ask you, have you heard the hymn from hell?"

"you······"

The head of the priesthood in red was suddenly overwhelmed by a strong fear, which was so strong that he even forgot the fact that he was about to die for a moment.

It was also at this moment that a scarlet modified jeep crashed into this clean and civilized city. After facing Wei Wei's incident of being penetrated by the spear of truth and the incident of being intimidated by the head of the priesthood in red , the ghost lady is not the same as the head pendant, she just followed behind weakly, she is a ghost, and the ghost will never give up, so she just flew back to the hotel desperately, rushed into the underground parking lot, and rushed into the modified jeep among.

She tore off the cover with a bang, and hugged the dark humanoid thing inside.

With a stern expression, she rushed straight to the sky above the city, holding this thing that made everyone in the world feel awe.

Then, throw it away without hesitation.

In the middle of the sky, the skin of the dark humanoid thing began to peel off, and the invisible panic began to spread to the city.

The head of the priesthood in red felt this thing, and his eyes suddenly became frightened.

And Wei Wei's smile was very happy and satisfied, and he softly asked the desperate person in front of him: "You, do you now understand what awe is?"

The head of the Red Priests couldn't answer.

He only knew that the sacred domain had become a sacrifice at this moment, just to witness the birth of a bloody symbol in reality.

Chapter 281 Promoted in Hymn of Hell

"Xiao Chi won?"

"No, he lost."

"..."

When Scarlet saw that Miss Lily had reaped her own happiness, with a long-lost smile on her face, an old head of the priesthood stood beside the long table representing power and sanctity in the Holy Church. opened his eyes.

His facial muscles twitched, and his expression was extremely angry: "This damn fool!"

"He has long thought of the most critical part of sanctioning Scarlet, but he didn't discuss it with us at all, but went to challenge Scarlet alone in exchange for the chance to become the Archbishop!"

"Damn it, if he had revealed his purpose from the beginning, things wouldn't have turned out like this!"

"..."

Someone next to him opened his eyes eagerly: "If he had said it a long time ago, would we have won?"

"No, but I won't allow him to do that!"

The person who spoke before had a contorted expression and growled angrily: "Because if you do this, once you win, you can rest easy, but once you lose, Scarlet will find its most important direction."

"Our spear of truth will become his most powerful weapon!"

"..."

Facing his anger, the people around the long table fell silent.

The Wandering Church, or the Holy Church, is undoubtedly powerful, but everyone is aware of its own problems, that is, the Church has never been monolithic, but has its own way.

The foundation has already become bloated and made many mistakes because of some differences in the concepts of the three mentors. The reason why the Wandering Church has not been able to launch a counterattack against the Foundation until now is because the Wandering Church's own The problem is worse than the Foundation.

They, the head of the priesthood and the leader of the believers, originally believed in different gods, obeyed different teachings, and had never been loyal to different objects and ideas.

Therefore, everyone is hiding their secrets and calculating their own interests.

The emergence of such a situation will make everyone feel angry, but apart from being angry, they also understand that it can be said that such a thing is preordained.

So far, apart from complaining, all I can do is remedy...

The head of a priesthood who had been silent all this time suddenly raised his head: "Now is not the time to quarrel."

"We were driven out of the wilderness, and countless believers and churches were abandoned. Now, the sacred domain is our final foundation."

"Everyone, it's not time to cultivate your own strength in secret."

"..."

Although he didn't explicitly state his proposal, everyone present understood it.

Now, it's time for everyone to gather their strength and fight Scarlet together, otherwise, the final foundation will be destroyed and everything will become vain.

"Scarlet's success against the Spear of Truth, although unexpected, is not a big deal."

"We've known for a long time that scarlets, which are being renewed from generation to generation, are less likely to be killed by old methods."

"However, Scarlet's strategy was originally wrong. It is a stupid idea for him to come here alone to destroy the sacred domain!"

"..."

With a dull voice, a man in a black robe stood up.

As he got up, the black robe fell off, and gradually disappeared in the process of falling off, revealing the dark armor on his body. Under the black helmet, two gloomy eyes shot out light, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"On behalf of the God of War, I will face Scarlet head-on, but the responsibility of protecting the believers in the sacred realm is left to everyone present."

"..."

"The head of the Fourth Mission..."

Everyone was silent. As the head of the fourth priesthood of the war demon, he was recognized as the most powerful individual.

It's just that, because of the power of the war demon, too many holy churches need to be used

The resources have caused the demons of war to be put on hold all the time, but now is obviously not the time to put it on hold.

"Very well, it is indeed time for us to go all out."

Now that the matter has come to this point, the other people present can only nod silently, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

The Holy Church has never been united, but, more ridiculously, they will really be united for a moment.

That is when facing the Scarlet Demon.

However, just as everyone sighed in low voices, each of them had decided which totem to summon and what demonic taboo to use to drive Scarlet back, the atmosphere changed from being depressed at the beginning to a little bit more elevated.

They suddenly heard the movement outside, and their expressions froze instantly.

There are strands of spiritual breath, like falling raindrops slowly falling from the sky, and the slightest coolness penetrates into the hall of the God of Samurai.

Everyone present, including the war demon, trembled at the same time:

"Fuck..."

"..."

Before that, no one thought that Scarlet would be so disrespectful of martial arts.

You are a majestic big devil, you came to the sacred realm, and you didn't rush directly towards the holy church without baring your teeth...

What is that thing you put in the sky?

......

In the sky, the Hymn of Hell is falling towards the sacred realm.

That dark, vaguely human-shaped thing, but without any sense of beauty or technology, was peeling off its black shell bit by bit as it fell.

These black substances covering the surface, every time they peeled off, turned into invisible spiritual threads, floating in mid-air, the surrounding air seemed to be cut and stitched by some strange thread, gradually becoming distorted and weird, and hell Hymn's bloated side has been cut off, and it is getting closer to the shape of a human being. Even under the black shell, it reveals a white, even sacred complexion. The facial features began to be exposed to everyone bit by bit.

At this moment, all the residents in the entire sacred domain felt the fall of this thing, and subconsciously looked up.

And inside or outside the sacred domain, all the people who have some kind of logical connection with the sacred domain also felt her fall, raised their heads blankly, and looked at that exquisite face.

"Green Goblin, Blue-headed Ghost, Red Angel, Black Death..."

At this moment, Wei Wei was also looking at the hymn to hell dropped by the ghost lady, and gradually discovered the wonder of its essence, his expression became expectant and surprised.

"Most of the weapons produced by the Pioneer Laboratory are based on technology. Unexpectedly, at this level, they have another essence..."

"..."

While he was thinking about these questions, Hymn of Hell had fallen to a height of ten meters from the ground, and the black shell had been completely peeled off at this moment.