Sulfur and flames poured out.
Like lava, it directly engulfed the strange monster.
The mist roiled and boiled.
For some reason, the fear and uneasiness in Andrew\'s heart soared.
"It\'s not dead?" He thought, "How is that possible!?"
"I summoned\ 'Extermination\'!"
The omniscient father and the Lord had once sent down divine punishment to erase the two cities of sin, along with their land and everything on the surrounding plains.
That was extermination!
God\'s wrath!
Although what he summoned was only a shadow of that earth-shattering disaster.
It was only one ten-thousandth of its true power.
But it was not easy to resist.
Without any preparation, even a general-level transcendent might not be able to escape unscathed!
Just as he was looking at the fog in front of him that was gradually calming down.
He suddenly discovered a terrifying fact: psionic power was further restricted.
The energy strength of the Spear of Sin wrapped in the angel feather on his body was rapidly decreasing.
It was quickly entering hibernation.
"What\'s going on?" He was puzzled. A vibration came from the depths of the fog.
"Thief!" Some kind of terrifying sound wave reverberated in the fog.
In the darkness in the distance of the sewer, there seemed to be some terrifying monster walking out.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The entire world shook.
In Andrew\'s fear, two scarlet and evil eyeballs lit up in the fog.
It was an unimaginable monster.
Its entire body seemed to be wrapped in some kind of mucus.
Its lower body seemed to have countless legs, like a centipede.
However, the way it moved was that it stood upright like a human.
Vaguely, traces of the ulcerated body could be seen in the fog.
Only then did Andrew realize that this monster that he had never seen before might have countless long tentacles on its body.
It stopped in front of Andrew.
It was as if it did not see Andrew at all.
Those two incomparably evil and terrifying evil eyes looked at something in the mist.
"Thief..." waves of ripples overflowed from its body.
These ripples transmitted a strange and chaotic but understandable word or consciousness into the fog of the entire sewer.
"I\'ve caught you!"
"Despicable and stupid thief!"
Crack! Crack!
Horrifying chewing sounds rang out in front of them.
Juices flew everywhere, flesh and blood trembled.
Andrew was scared shitless!
Because he found that the monster was gnawing on the liquid monster that was hanging above Andrew's head.
At this moment, Andrew's desire to live finally overcame his fear.
He turned and ran forward, towards a manhole cover in his memory.
He just wanted to get out of here.
What a terrifying place!
A hell within hell, a nest of monsters!
Fortunately, the monster behind him did not care about him.
He actually allowed him to escape.
Andrew was flustered and stumbled to the exit in his memory.
He grabbed hold of the handrail and began to climb.
But the handrail was slippery, as if it was covered in mucus.
He looked up.
Above him was a monster with a twisted triangular head and a body that was as sticky as mud. It was faceless and eyeless. It opened its bloody mouth.
Andrew grasped his holy object, raised it high, and shouted with all his strength, "God said, 'Let there be light!'"
He had burned the trump card that the Archangel had given him.
The Angel's Feather that wrapped and concealed the Spear of Sin.
Holy light blossomed.
The milky white light seemed to have turned into water.
But …
The monster ignored all of this.
It directly passed through the barrier formed by the holy light.
Andrew's soul almost left his body. He hurriedly grabbed the Spear of Sin that had automatically revealed itself after burning the Angel's Feather.
"Our Father in Heaven, may all people honor your name as Holy!"
The spear stabbed out.
The bloodstains on the spear's body slowly became brighter.
That was its sin, because it had once hurt the Son of God.
That was also its holiness.
Because the Son of God had calmly accepted the harm of humans and used his own body to bear the sins of humans.
If this Spear of Sin was in an ancient monastery, it would be able to obtain an endless supply of faith power.
Then, even if it was a nuclear bomb, it could be destroyed with one shot!
But this was the far east.
And there was also the incomparably strange black fog restriction.
The power of this divine weapon was greatly reduced.
Even if Andrew used all his strength, he could only use one-tenth of his strength.
And the triangular monster that hung down simply ignored Andrew's spear.
Its bloody mouth bit down lightly and effortlessly bit the body of the Spear of Sin. Crack crack …
The Holy Spear shattered into pieces.
In despair, Andrew let out his own roar, "No! You devil! "
"You blasphemous devil!"
… …
Ling Ping 'an slowly pulled down the shutter.
Suddenly …
He seemed to have heard something in the street.
He stopped closing the door.
"What's going on?" He walked out and picked up a flashlight.
He turned on the flashlight and the strong light shone on the street.
The streets of late autumn were filled with thick fog. Only a few street lamps were swaying.
But …
There seemed to be some movement in the streets?
He held the flashlight and slowly walked over, following the sound.
He walked to a manhole cover of the sewer.
Ling Ping 'an frowned.
He listened carefully. The sound really seemed to come from below.
"Hello?!" He shouted, "Is anyone there?"
The flashlight shone down. The lightning penetrated the thick fog and the darkness.
In the gap, he saw a figure struggling in the sewer.
"Hmm..." Ling Ping 'an scratched his head, "Could it be... a passerby who accidentally fell into the sewer?"
He remembered some news reports about children who accidentally fell into an uncovered sewer.
Then, the police uncle, emergency rescue.
Thinking of this, as a warm-hearted citizen, Ling Ping 'an quickly squatted down.
He pulled the manhole cover hard and moved it away.
Dong!
The manhole cover smashed onto the road beside him.
He picked up the flashlight and shone it down.
A man appeared in his eyes.
He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He was short and thick, lying on his back in the mud of the sewer …
A foreigner?
"Sir..." Ling Ping 'an asked, "Why are you so careless?"
The Federal Empire was founded on benevolence and righteousness.
No matter who it was, when they saw someone in trouble, they would lend a helping hand to the best of their ability.
… …
Time went back two minutes.
Andrew had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death.
He didn't even have the strength to breathe.
He collapsed to the ground.
The middle of the slowly hanging triangular faceless monster also split open.
The smell of sharp teeth and digestive fluid rushed into his nose.
Obviously, it was ready to feast.
Suddenly …
There was a commotion in the sewer.
The monsters in the darkness scattered as if they had met their natural enemy.
As for the triangular faceless monster, it crashed into the wall beside it and turned into a pool of mucus. It seeped into the moss and disappeared without a trace.
The ground was shaking.
Even space seemed to be shaking.
An indescribable terror was approaching.
Da da da!
He was coming.
He was right above!
Andrew opened his eyes. He felt the ground shaking.
A strong light shone down from above.
Andrew saw two dots of fire. They looked down at him with extreme contempt.
In that instant, his eardrums lost all function.
Even his spirit became absent-minded.
"Devil!" He shouted in fear, "You devil, stay away from me!"
"Holy and eternal Lord..."
"May your kingdom come. May your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!"
He grabbed tightly onto the only thing he could grab.
The silver cross.
He lifted it high, lifted it in the stinking mud and sewage.
He was ferocious and shouted crazily.
… …
Ling Ping'an looked at the guy who was shouting in the mud.
He scratched his head.
"Is this Gentile crazy?"
"I helped him out of kindness... He actually said I'm a devil?"
"Unreasonable!"
But …
He still had to save him.
After thinking for a while, Ling Ping'an decided to try harder.
What if he was just scared?
So, he held the flashlight and shone it in the man's eyes, shouting, "Sir, wake up!"
The other party was still shouting.
What Lord, Father...
He shook his head and sighed. He knew that it was impossible for him to calm this guy down.
However...
As a federal citizen, what should he do when he encountered a problem?
Of course, he would call the police and ask them for help!
As a law-abiding citizen, Ling Ping'an immediately took out his phone and dialed the police number.
"Hello! Police station? "
"I have a passerby who fell into the sewer in front of my house..."
"He seems to be scared out of his wits!"
"Hurry up and send someone to save him!"
"Location?"
"No. 13, Jianshe Road, Industrial Park, Chengdong District..."
"Hurry up... He's lying in the sewage. He seems to be a little insane..."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Ping'an held the flashlight and looked at the poor man in the sewer.
He sighed.
"How pitiful..."
After this sigh, he suddenly realized that the fog seemed to have thinned and was slowly dissipating.
The moon above his head was also revealed.
Specks of starlight shone on the ground.
Tonight, the moonlight was like frost!
"What a beautiful moonlight!" Ling Ping'an sighed.
Meow!
His cat also sighed.
Only in the sewers, the poor Gentile still writhed and cursed.
It seemed that he had really gone crazy.
Ling Ping'an shook his head and stood to the side.
… …
Song Shihui was awakened from his meditation by the urgent ringing of the phone.
He picked up the phone and immediately frowned, "What?"
"He said that he found a foreigner who had lost his footing in front of his house?"
Song Shihui's heart was pounding.
What did he mean by 'found'?
Explain!
He was probably the one who caught him.
Moreover, it was very likely that he was the assassin from the Church of Bone who was on the run.
Andrew Alexander!
A high-level battle priest, an assassin from the Heresy Court!
"I'll be right there!" After putting down the phone, Song Shihui immediately put on his clothes.
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