Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 329 Kneeling

  When Olga’s fist collided with the four-winged angel’s flame sword head-on.

  The invisible energy position burst out from the impact point.

  The sacred power of angels and the violent magic power of Olga, even if they did not target other people around them, under the turbulent power, the surrounding space was still affected and became stagnant and heavy!

   Just as a shallow sea fish is suddenly thrown into the deep sea, layer upon layer of pressure is exerted on the surrounding believers.

   "Crack~嗤~~"

  As if they were being slowly run over by a road roller, the sound of bone breaking and the sound of blood rushing from their bodies continued to be heard.

  The organs in their bodies are also seriously damaged.

  In an instant, a large number of priests died on the spot due to the tragic impact!

  After discovering this situation, the four-winged angel felt a little bit troubled, after all, these priests were from his side.

  But before he thought about how to deal with it, he sensed that the strength on Olga’s fist increased greatly.

  In a ray of golden light, the blazing fire, like a bone-attached maggot, gradually covered the flame sword in the angel's hand, and began to forcibly begin to corrode.

  Angel's face changed slightly: "You..."

   did not give him a chance to speak, taking advantage of the moment when the other party’s emotions fluctuated.

  Oljuga’s other hand instantly wrapped [AT position].

  Like a golden blade, it pierces the opponent's chest quickly and fiercely, trying to pierce the breastplate, and forcibly piercing out the opponent's energy core.

  That is the energy source of the summoning ceremony, and it is also the basis for the four-winged angels to appear here.

  As long as it is dug out, the opponent has to disappear immediately.

  Faced with this fatal blow, the four-winged angel immediately changed his face and shouted angrily:

   "Asshole!"

  Just when he decided to abandon the long sword in his hand, so as to avoid the attack, Olga took the initiative to withdraw his hand and jumped twice quickly.

  The next moment.

  A spear covered with patterns pierced from the ground where he was just now.

  After losing one blow, thirteen figures walked out slowly and stood beside the four-winged angel.

  After watching for a while, through the eyes of those figures, Olga again confirmed that they were just corpses with fighting instincts.

   Facing such a rigid opponent, he is neither nervous nor excited.

   is similar to dealing with robots without artificial intelligence.

  This kind of uncomfortable opponent, if there is no interference from external forces, unless the power level is stronger than him, otherwise there is no threat at all, and it can only be regarded as an ornament.

  So, as long as the four-winged angel is solved, they are not a problem at all.

  This is the self-confidence that Olga has accumulated with hundreds of millions of dead souls.

  So the two sides started again.

  This time, the area they involved in the battle became wider.

  The entire Vatican has become their arena.

  As the stronghold of Christianity, the other side obviously occupies a part of the geographical advantage.

  The positional techniques accumulated over the long years are providing strength to the Four Winged Angels and the Thirteen Saints at all times.

  In contrast, Olga is the suppressed side.

  However, this little problem does not affect him pressing the opponent.

   Although their fighting skills are not bad, they are still not on the same level as Olga.

  Continuously caught the flaws, and even directly took advantage of the strength.

  After all, let’s not talk about anything else.

  It is the battle memory that Orjuga has plundered from other creatures, and the number can be equal to the sum of all the memories of the entire planet's 7 billion people in a lifetime.

  And the battle memories of these more than a dozen opponents, even if they add up, can't be even a fraction of Olga.

  A few minutes later.

  Most of the Vatican city has been destroyed.

  And the battle is also in the half-playful mentality of Olga, and it has completely come to an end.

  With the penetrability conferred by the [AT position], his right hand forcibly penetrates the four-winged angel's abdomen from bottom to top, grabbing the core of it.

   Then quickly take out and crush it!

   did not leave any opportunity for the other party.

  The opponent's body shape was slowly shattered in the unwilling eyes, and there was nothing left.

  As for those saints, they were torn into pieces by Orrga, and discarded on the battlefield.

  From beginning to end, Olga has not suffered any injuries.

  He walked up to the pope and asked casually:

   "Do you have any other means?

  If not, it is best to surrender quickly, after all, you still have some use. "

   Although the Pope was somewhat unacceptable to the failures of the Four Winged Angels and the Saints, he still gritted his teeth in the face of Olga’s inquiry:

"impossible!

  My Lord is the only God!

  Besides Him, I must not have other gods.

  I am the shepherd of our lord, and you will definitely be punished by our lord! "

  Listening to these words, the randomness on Olga’s face disappeared immediately, and he laughed and said:

  "The only god?

  He can be, I can’t be! ? "

  The look is mad and unbelievable!

  If it is on other planes, he may not be as confident as the opponent’s god.

  But in this plane, the so-called gods of the other party are actually just a group of aliens.

  Is also a **** of creation, a **** of hammer!

  How can he not compare?

  After he finished speaking, he slapped it casually, and the pope in front of him flew out like a cannonball.

   "Bah!"

   was stuck on the wall, no more sound.

  Looking at this scene, many priests immediately widened their eyes, and rushed to Orrga with their weapons in desperation.

  But Olga didn't even bother to look at them, the light wheel behind him randomly separated out some trivial power, and burned them to ashes.

  After doing all this, he looked at one of the cardinals and asked: "You will answer my previous question, do you want to die or live?"

  The other party immediately replied: "I refuse..."

   "Bah~"

   "Next, it's your turn."

   "No..."

   "Bah~"

  After the death of the cardinal, it was the turn of the other management.

  "……"

   "Next, it's your turn."

   is still an incomparably calm voice.

  But in the ears of the interrogated, it is like a reminder close at hand.

  Looking at hundreds of corpses around, the young priest knelt down in front of Olga, trembling, begging with tears on his face:

  "...I agree, please don't kill me..."

  All his persistence was shattered in front of the approaching death.

  Oljuga nodded with satisfaction:

"very good.

  From now on, you will be the boss of this group. "

  Next, he turned his head and, with his scarlet eyes, looked at the remaining priests who were still alive:

  "Does anyone want to object?

  I am very democratic, and the opportunity to speak has been given to you!

  If yes, stand up as soon as possible, so I can solve it all at once.

  If not, just kneel down in front of me like him. "

  After a few seconds of silence.

   Kneeling faintly, appeared.

  Only a few people still look at him with hatred.

  There is no doubt that the cartilage head and the hard bone are distinguished.

  Among the kneeling people, there may be some who plan to endure the humiliation, but that is not important.

  Kneeling for a while in front of Olga is no different from kneeling I. Anyway, [Chaosing Tower] will help them reform.

  　Thank you: Dian Sir Alex 0806’s 200 starting coins!

  (End of this chapter)