Chapter 87 Riot
Looking at Wallis lying on the concrete floor, the other bishops were stunned.
They could never have imagined that Wallis, who had a body given by God, would die so easily!
"That, that is..."
An older bishop looked at Xu Huai standing in the crowd, his body trembling slightly: "That is the weapon of the rebels outside the city!"
The weapons of the rebels!
The words of this bishop immediately awakened the memories of the other bishops.
They all recalled the descriptions of the rebels that they had seen in some banned books.
Others may not know, but as bishops, they know that as early as the beginning of the construction of Varela City, the greatest role of the Wall of Sighs was to block the pagans outside the city who called themselves rebels!
Those pagans did not believe in gods at all, and they would even raise their weapons to attack the city built by the goddess!
The moment they learned that Xu Huai had the weapons of the rebels, these bishops quickly reached a consensus:
"Kill the pagan who pretended to be a messenger of God first!!"
...
The believers did not recognize the electromagnetic pistol in Xu Huai's hand.
They only knew that Xu Huai killed a bishop of the church between raising his hands and feet.
That's the bishop!
One of the most respected people in Varela City!
Wallis, who had so many gifts from God, died so easily?!
After a short stagnation, the believers came to a simple conclusion in their simple brain circuits:
Xu Huai was the messenger sent by the goddess to purge the church, and he should have this kind of divine power!
At this moment, Xu Huai also issued his call and appeal again.
Boom!
The combination of the two finally ignited the believers whose emotions were already at the critical point of explosion.
The entire East Church fell into chaos in an instant!
The middle-aged man who took the lead raised the shovel in his hand, with hatred flashing in his eyes, and rushed straight to the nearest deacon.
Most deacons only underwent a small part of the mechanized transformation of their limbs, and the difference between them and ordinary people was not big.
Especially when their minds were shocked and they had no weapons in their hands.
The fighting power of these deacons may not be comparable to this group of believers who were overwhelmed by anger and hatred and whose adrenaline was bursting.
Bang!
The shovel hit the head of one of the deacons hard, and with a dull sound, the mixture of blood and brain splashed directly, and the deacon just twitched his limbs slightly and then completely stopped moving.
"She has bewitched the devout believers of the Lord!"
The bishop's thick and dull mechanical voice came from behind: "Kill that damn pagan first!!"
Under the order of the bishop, Quinton, wearing a black robe, stretched out his mechanical prosthesis engraved with mysterious patterns and took off the black hood that was a bit in the way. The
scarlet-glowing mechanical eye stared straight at Xu Huai, who was standing in the crowd and was very eye-catching.
Just as Quinton was about to obey the bishop's order and take advantage of the chaos to deal with Xu Huai, a black shadow attacked from the side.
With the help of the mechanical eye, Quinton quickly saw the true face of the black shadow: it was a rusty iron pickaxe!
At Quinton's side, the young man's pupils slightly dilated as he saw the pickaxe in his hand about to hit the target. His eyes, which were filled with anger and resentment, also showed a little excitement and excitement.
But the next moment.
Amid the suddenly amplified mechanical humming sound, Quinton raised his right hand at an extraordinary speed and blocked the pickaxe that was smashing towards his face!
Clang!
A crisp sound came, and a shallow dent appeared on the originally flat mechanical prosthesis.
The strong recoil from his hand made the young man almost unable to hold the pickaxe in his hand.
The next second.
Another mechanical buzzing sound rang out.
Quinton raised his left mechanical arm and swung it at the young man in front of him.
With the dull sound of a blunt instrument hitting flesh and blood, the young man couldn't help but let out a painful howl, and the right arm hit by Quinton also showed a strange angle.
Logically speaking, this blow was enough to make the young man lose his ability to fight.
But what Quinton didn't expect was that the young man in front of him not only didn't retreat at all, but gritted his teeth and took a half step forward with a ferocious face.
"For the glory of the Lord!"
The young man shouted, and at the same time, he hit Quinton's mechanical eye.
The mechanical eye is not as strong as the mechanical limb. As a precision part, its fragility can be imagined.
Bang!
Under the young man's headbutt, a golden electric spark suddenly broke out from Quinton's mechanical eye, and the scarlet light in the eye also dissipated.
Quinton, who lost his vision, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
The next moment, the fanatical believers around him quickly drowned him, and this short cry of pain also stopped abruptly.
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Similar scenes occurred in every corner around the East Church.
With the dual blessing of hatred and faith, the believers of Varela City have become fearless warriors.
As long as the blow they received is not fatal, they will do their best to launch their own attacks on the clergy of the church.
The sound of metal collision and flesh being torn apart continued to ring, and the strong smell of blood almost turned the entire East Church into a pool of blood!
Gradually, the chaotic situation became clear.
In order to block the light of the holographic statue, the church had already sacrificed a large number of deacons and priests, and under the life-and-death offensive of the believers, the number of church clergy also decreased again.
Of course, the casualties of the believers were even more severe.
But relying on the huge base, the believers still gained a certain advantage.
The most critical point.
Faced with the crazy attack of the believers, the surviving priests and deacons began to retreat in fear!
"Damn it..."
Behind all the clergy, that is, around the cathedral, several bishops in purple robes cursed angrily and angrily, urging these priests and deacons to quickly deal with the false messengers surrounded by believers.
What?
Why don't they go on stage in person?
They are not fools!
Don't forget how Wallis died!
Xu Huai still has the pistol from the rebels in his hand. If they rush forward, aren't they courting death?
With this idea in mind, the bishops retreated one after another and retreated all the way back to the hall of the East Church.
"Raise the church!"
"Stop these pagans outside the church!!"
A bishop issued orders in an orderly manner.
The cathedral is their biggest confidence.
The pyramid-shaped church made of metal has extremely high strength. Once the door is closed, these bewitched believers can't cause any harm to them at all.
As for how to deal with it later...
It's simple.
As long as the Pope gives an order, the guards stationed near the Wall of Sighs will rush into the inner city and suppress the riot with lightning speed!
ps: There should be another chapter in the afternoon, I'm writing it.JPG
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