Chapter 1705: One More Time?

"Oops!"

"Your Excellency, Willis's troops have appeared on both sides of the street!"

"Damn it, those elders usually take so much money from us, but they don't even tell us the news!"

Several senior clergymen of the True God Baal Sect turned red in the face, and their voices became louder and louder.

But everyone can hear a hint of fear hidden in it.

They are just a group of magicians, and they are still very afraid of mortal guns.

"Hold the door, no matter the cost!"

The chief replied, tightened his cloak and black robe, put on his beak mask, lowered his head and walked into the stairs leading to the water prison with a few of his cronies.

Several senior clergymen bowed their heads and responded.

They did not dare to respond. As managers close to the chief, each of them had undergone implant surgery and had a remotely controlled poisonous needle near their heart.

This is also a guarantee method provided by the True God Baal Sect to those noble people.

Otherwise, for those secret and dark rituals, which noble person is not afraid of being betrayed by these clergy?

"It's time for the faithful to sacrifice for God."

A clergyman with blond hair watched the chief and others disappear into the corridor, then slowly raised his head and said:

"Issue an order for all of us who are lurking to take action!"

"Everything is for the true God!"

"For the true God!"

In the dark and narrow corridor, a numbing chorus of praises suddenly sounded.

The fanatical believers of the True God Baal Sect located on the periphery took the holy water one after another.

They believe that this is extraordinary water gifted from the kingdom of the true God, which can allow them to temporarily receive divine blessings, so that they can better eliminate those heretics who blaspheme the true God.

According to what the spokesperson of the True God said to them, the more heretics are eliminated in the state of divine power, the more enjoyment they will get after their souls return to the Kingdom of the True God after death.

The True God Baal Sect is much more generous than other sects in bragging after death.

For these fanatics, they promised that in addition to endless fine wines, delicacies, and luxurious palaces, everyone would be assigned three hundred male servants who could be ordered at will and three hundred most considerate and beautiful maids.

Moreover, the number of three hundred is only the lowest limit, there is no upper limit, and believers will never have to worry about the problem of being an old man with empty sorrow. The true god Baal has the power to make people happy, so he will not mistreat his believers.

These fanatics did indeed quickly develop hallucinations after drinking the so-called holy water.

They felt as if their whole bodies were on fire, but they did not feel any pain at all. Instead, they had a leisurely feeling that they were being watched by God.

The prayer of the true god Baal, which I had heard countless times, came to my ears.

At the same time, I also feel that I am full of energy and that aspect is also high.

Such a vision undoubtedly made these fanatical believers even more pious and excited.

Little did they know that these visions did not actually originate from mystery, but from science.

It is the long-standing combination of psychological suggestion and illegal psychostimulants.

However, such a useful method was not invented by the True God Baal Cult.

It was first used by the old men in the mountains of the Assassin Group to cultivate dead soldiers.

The old man of the mountain was not as good at medicine as he is today.

So they had to use more psychological knowledge, such as deliberately making the dead soldier to be cultivated comatose, and then making him wake up in a specially built palace, sending beautiful maids to serve him and inform him This is the place where true God gifts pious warriors.

After letting this dead soldier enjoy the tenderness and comfort that he had never imagined in his life, he was then made unconscious and transferred back to the training ground, which was like hell in comparison.

How can a dead soldier who has had such an experience and been trained all the time not give up his life, or even die generously?

After all, for these dead soldiers, death is not the end, but the beginning of a better life!

Relying on modern science and technology in the research of psychotropic agents.

For the True God Baal Sect, thanks to the development of science and technology, they have even saved investment in cultivating dead soldiers.

On the street, the roof horn of the armored vehicle driving slowly over just sounded.

I couldn't even finish the first sentence.

I heard the people in black robes guarding the door suddenly shout:

"For the true God!"

"Get rid of these heretics who blaspheme the true God!"

Immediately, the men in black robes took out various rifles and fired at the convoy.

"Are these guys crazy?"

The frontline commander didn't panic when he saw this scene. The equipment levels of both sides were not at the same level. He immediately ordered to suppress these madmen.

Bang bang bang!

The grenade launcher installed on the roof of the car sprayed tear gas canisters one after another, and at the same time, rubber bullets from all around were fired as if they were free of charge.

Half a block was instantly flooded by this wave of firepower.

If it is a normal rioting lunatic.

They would have been defeated long ago under such firepower.

However, this time it was different.

The anti-explosion soldiers hiding behind the armored vehicle were surprised to see a man covered in black cloth with red eyes. He rushed out without fear of death and opened his robe to reveal the detonator tied inside.

"God!"

The anti-riot soldiers retreated.

boom!

After a loud noise, the explosion did not occur.

The men were saved by snipers placed by Commander Willis with foresight.

After the commander realized something was wrong, he gave the order to fire live ammunition.

A sniper noticed the black-robed man rushing over.

After seeing the other party lift up his robe, the sniper who had been on the battlefield instinctively pulled the trigger.

Considering the possibility of supernatural powers, the heavy sniper rifle was fired.

The power was naturally not as gentle as in the movie.

Under the sniper rifle.

The black-robed believer disappeared from the waist up.

Only the lower half of his body was still intact and shaking on the ground.

With this gunshot.

There were continuous bangs all around.

The front-line commander saw that the guy who was not torn into pieces by the sniper rifle got up again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that those lunatics are still in the normal human category.

No monsters appeared.

During this period, riots broke out in other places in Willis City, and it seemed that they were caused by the same group of people.

However, with Willis determined, this little commotion naturally could not stop the front-line commander.

In less than three minutes, the entrance to the water dungeon was cleared and brought under official control.

At the same time.

In the water dungeon, the chief knelt in a room full of mysterious patterns, chanting loudly the spell about the black mass from the Book of the Higher Undead and Hell.

The whole process, the chief relied entirely on memory, and all the obscure ancient words mixed in it were correct.

It must be said that this charlatan is really capable to be the chief of the True God Baal Sect.

The ghost dragons sent by Xiao Yu had already rushed to the scene. Seeing that the other party was so sincere, Xiao Yu didn't mind giving the other party a little response and a little expectation.

As a ghost dragon slowly emerged from the ground.

The temperature of the entire water dungeon room suddenly dropped rapidly.

The chief and the clergy were shivering with cold.

"It works! It really works!"

The chief was ecstatic, and quickly raised his head to look at the hexagram pattern painted on the wall, which overlapped on both sides, and chanted loudly.

Guilong cooperated with him and gave him a sound amplification spell and a diffusion wave spell.

In an instant.

The chief's trembling spell in the water dungeon not only resounded through the water dungeon, but also penetrated the cement and resounded over the sky of Willis City!

The Archon, who was watching the live broadcast of the front line in the Willis official residence, suddenly twitched his ears slightly.

He frowned and said:

"What's going on? Why do I hear someone singing in the room?"

"No, this is not singing, it's more like chanting some spell..."

"Spell? I heard it too. Is the sound system broken? We are in the command room here!"

As soon as the Archon finished speaking, the secretary beside him stood up and shouted in surprise.

He thought there was something wrong with the sound system, and this was not without precedent.

But soon he knew that it was not just their place, but the entire urban area of ​​Willis City heard the chanting.

Soon there was a report that the source of the sound was that water dungeon.

After analyzing the sound information, the big database analyzed that it was the voice of the chief bishop of the True God Baal Sect!

To be able to do this, there is no doubt that the chief bishop must be extraordinary!

"Hiss... Does that sect really have extraordinary people?"

"No matter what, even if there are, they have to rely on the weak extraordinary forces of Black Mass!"

"We can't make a wrong response when the Inquisition of the Holy Lord City is about to arrive!"

The Archon gritted his teeth and made a decision:

"Let the front-line troops attack! Interrupt their ceremony!"

"Yes!"

The front-line commander also hurriedly gave orders.

Suddenly, with a bang, a large number of tear gas bombs and flash bombs were ejected into the water dungeon.

Several clergymen guarding the corridor were immediately hit by these warheads and fell to the ground without magic damage.

When the smoke and flash spread to the water dungeon, they were blocked by a layer of gray film.

This is naturally the credit of the ghost dragon.

However, in the eyes of the clergy inside, this is all the ability of the chief!

Their faith in the true god Baal suddenly became extremely pious.

He deeply repented that he had doubted his faith after becoming a senior official.

The chief knew that he had done nothing.

He guessed that this was related to the Black Mass, and that it was done by the predecessors who arranged the Black Mass.

However, as an excellent charlatan, it was best to pretend that such a thing was done by himself.

"Bala La, Bala La, Bala, Bala, Ba Wu Axe!"

The chief opened his arms and chanted the last spell.

Then he looked at the hexagram on the wall with expectation.

One second, two seconds, several seconds passed.

Under the seemingly calm expression of the chief, his heart was lifted:

"What's going on? Why is there no response?"

"Is there something wrong with the second half of the spell?"

The chief did not dare to doubt that there was a problem with the Black Mass ceremony, and he tended to focus on the spell.

After all, the earliest version of the Book of Summoning had been burned long ago.

Even if he exhausted all his financial and human resources, most of what he got were versions recorded by people in later generations.

There were many contradictions and conflicts among them.

This made the chief very distressed at the time, and he finally chose to memorize them all.

However, when choosing which version to use, the chief still used the version of the author who was born in Britain.

Because the British author was the most crazy in his devotion to the devil, and he was the author who really dedicated the meaning of his life to demonology.

Compared with the records left by the alchemist who was hanged and the wizard who was burned, this one is more like a person favored by the devil.

The possibility of obtaining real demon knowledge is undoubtedly greater!

But now it seems that I have made the wrong choice?

What should I do next?

Chant another spell?

Lord of Hell bless, I hope the black mass will not have a limit on the number of wrong inputs like the bank password!

The chief was entangled in his heart, and he planned to choose the version of a black witch.

Willis soldiers wearing gas masks and fully armed appeared outside the door.

These soldiers saw the people kneeling in the water dungeon, and they were surprised that they were not affected by the smoke.

Then, the automatic rifles in the hands of several soldiers fired and spit out flames.

Bang Bang Bang!

The bullet hit the film, and rose-like patterns bloomed.

At the same time, the entire water prison seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly emitted black light.

Everyone felt a dark in front of their eyes, and then temporarily blinded.

After the extreme darkness.

The green hexagram became the only light source in the darkness.

Everyone's ears rang with a banshee-like whisper.

"The assault team has lost contact!"

"Their life instruments show that they are all unconscious!"

"Something must have happened underground just now!"

"Could it be that the black mass was successful?"

The frontline commander thought of this and suddenly stood up, hesitating whether it would be better for him to pretend to be unconscious at this time, or to have a sudden heart attack?

No matter which one, this front line can't stay!

Just when everyone in the command vehicle was at a loss.

Suddenly, the holy light illuminated this narrow space.

A vague figure suddenly appeared beside the frontline commander, and a gentle male voice came:

"Don't worry, even if the Black Mass succeeds, the Lord will still bless Willis City."

"There is also the power of the Spear of God Killing to protect us!"

"Praise the Lord, may everything be as He wishes."

"May everything be peaceful under the Spear of God Killing."

The frontline commander calmed down and respectfully made a cross salute to the figure.

Then he quietly asked:

"Sir, are you a clergyman from the City of the Lord?"

"Yes."

The vague figure responded calmly:

"My name is Matthias, an inquisitor from the Inquisition."

"I will uphold the power of the Spear of God Killing and eliminate all evil!"

The vague figure's voice was powerful.

Hearing the word Inquisition.

Everyone in the workshop was shocked.

Even if they had not experienced it personally.

As a neighbor of the City of the Lord.

Willis City has left a lot of related black materials for various considerations.

The neighbors are familiar with the horrible stories of the Inquisition.

That's why, when ancient Athens hosted the Olympics, the Holy City lost a treasure, so some priests with robes embroidered with gold and red lines appeared on the streets.

European public opinion at that time suddenly reacted so strongly to this.

They were all afraid!