Walking into the church, Liu Jun found that it was a very shocking Gothic church. There was nothing visible from the outside, but when he walked in, he found that the place was much larger than he thought.
There are many stone pillars surrounding the church supporting this magnificent building. Each pillar is carved with various lifelike patterns.
There are also some gems emitting faint light placed around. The light of these gems shines on the pattern of the stone pillars, making it look particularly mysterious.
In the center of the church is a long corridor, with long chairs lined up neatly on both sides of the corridor.
The chairs are already filled with believers, and these believers are much better dressed than those outside.
The believers sitting on the front rows of chairs were even more luxuriously dressed, and they looked like dignitaries of the Bone City.
“It seems that there are three, six or nine levels of believers,” Liu Jun clicked his tongue.
"No, no, in the eyes of the God of Death, all living beings are equal, but these believers respect the God of Death more than other believers, so they can listen to the teachings of the God of Death at close range." Felton heard Liu Jun explained.
"Respect? They gave you more divine coins, right?" Liu Jun glanced at Fei Dunqi and said without giving any face.
Just kidding, how can we save face when we are all enemies? After a while, the opponent will lose all face.
Being choked by Liu Jun, Fei Dunqi also felt a little embarrassed on his face, but he knew that he should not break up with Liu Jun now. He could only wait for the arrival of the Holy Son to settle the old and new accounts together.
"My lord is joking, please come with me. I have reserved the most honorable positions for the two adults." Felton Qi made a gesture of invitation.
Liu Jun was not polite and followed Fei Dunqi to the two empty seats in the front row and sat down.
There was no one else in their row, only him and Xiao Hei.
"What are you two standing for? Sit down," Liu Jun said to Ningxue Ningyue.
Since the two sisters became slaves, they have become less agile and more reserved.
However, Liu Jun would not pity them. He believed in the cycle of cause and effect. If the two sisters had not approached him with other intentions and had not plotted against him, they would not have ended up like this.
The sisters had no choice but to sit on the bench after hearing Liu Jun's words.
The reason why they didn't dare to sit just now was because they knew the rules of the Death Cult church very well. Only the three major families of Bone City, as well as the city lord and other bigwigs could sit here in the first row. Others dare not and cannot sit here.
Liu Jun's arrival naturally attracted the attention of other believers, especially the dignitaries in the second and third rows.
It's just that the light here is relatively dim. They only know that Liu Jun was brought in by the bishop himself, but they didn't see who it was and could only discuss in a low voice.
Liu Jun, the rightful owner, arrived, and Feltonci announced the start of the ceremony.
Like the churches in the human world, Feltonci first boasted about the glorious deeds of the God of Death, and then went on to talk about how the God of Death had felt the sincerity of the believers.
It wasn’t until Liu Jun’s eyelids began to fight that the main show entered, with the arrival of the Holy Son.
In fact, Liu Jun could press Felton Qi to the ground and rub him right now, but he really wanted to see what this so-called Holy Son looked like to satisfy his curiosity.
Feltonci was the first to start chanting something, and then other believers followed suit. Although their voices were not loud, they gathered together like a swarm of flies.
At this time, Liu Jun keenly felt a vague fluctuation in the sky, as if something was coming.
Liu Jun raised his head, opened his eyes, and penetrated the roof of the church. He saw an arrow-shaped brilliance in the sky, like a meteor breaking through the sky, across the sky, and came to the top of the church, straight down.
"Who are you with?" Liu Jun showed disdain, stretched out his right hand, and actually held the ray of light firmly in the palm of his hand.
When he opened his palm, he saw that it was a black arrow.
"No one seems to have it." Liu Jun didn't care about the astonished looks of everyone, he took out a long bow with a simple atmosphere, nocked the arrow, aimed, and let go.
"Whoosh!"
A white light disappeared like lightning. If the speed of the black arrow in Liu Jun's hand is the speed of sound, then Liu Jun's one has already reached the speed of light, and it can still The kind that breaks open space.
"Ah!" A scream came from the sky, and then, a few drops of dark red blood fell.
"Xiao Hei, take them back first," Liu Jun ordered, and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball, directly hitting a big hole in the roof of the church and disappearing.
Bishop Feltonci below is already stupid. What is going on? What just happened? Is that arrow-shaped brilliance the attack of the Holy Son?
At this time, a drop of dark red blood followed the large hole in the roof opened by Liu Jun and dripped on Felton Qi's forehead.
Felton Qi frowned, slightly feeling the power contained in the red blood, and his expression suddenly changed.
He is too familiar with this power. Isn’t it the power of the Holy Son? Therefore, this blood belongs to the Holy Son? Could it be that the Holy Son was injured?
On the other side, the Holy Son, who was injured by Liu Jun's arrow, was speeding away, wishing that the wings behind him would become eight pairs to increase his flying speed.
With just this arrow, he already understood that he was no match. If he didn't run away, he would be left here.
I don’t know where this ruthless character came from. Not only was he not afraid of the Lord God of Death, he also snatched Lady Jelica and these artifacts openly and openly.
While the Holy Son was thinking wildly, a familiar sound broke through the air. The sound made his back numb and his heart trembled with fear.
He was almost shot to death by an arrow after hearing this sound just now. Now that he heard this sound again, how could he not know that Liu Jun was chasing after him.
"Hey, there is actually a birdman with wings," Liu Jun's voice sounded directly above the Holy Son.
Looking at this bird-man with a white body but a pair of black wings, Liu Jun was a little surprised. He did not expect that this so-called Holy Son was actually an angel.
It’s just that these black wings don’t look like serious angels, but more like those fallen angels.
"No matter who you are, you'd better not touch me. I am a member of the God of Death. Touching me is like directly offending the God of Death. You can't bear the anger of the God of Death."
The Holy Son looked up and was shocked again when he saw Liu Jun's appearance.
Liu Jun does not have the ability to fly long distances. He wants to hover in the air and relies on the ability of the little phoenix, so there is a pair of huge flame wings behind him.
Just looking at these wings, the Holy Son's heart dropped a lot, so he threatened Liu Jun, hoping that Liu Jun would be more concerned about the God of Death and give the God of Death some face.
But he obviously forgot that Liu Jun tied up the God of Death’s sister Jelica just a few days ago.
“Do you think our Vulcan will be afraid of you God of Death?”
Liu Jun directly moved out of the Vulcan. Although he is not a slave of the Vulcan, the identity he is pretending to be now is ah.
"Are you sent by the Lord Vulcan?" The Holy Son looked at Liu Jun with a look on his face, staring at Liu Jun in disbelief, and said with his mouth wide open.
If Liu Jun is a personal act, it makes sense, but if this is really sent by the God of Fire, it means that the two gods are going to war. This is a big deal, especially the God of Death and the God of Fire. They are all powerful gods, especially the God of Fire, who is one of the major gods.
"What do you think!" Liu Jun replied with a shrug.
Shengzi's face was like a neon sign, changing colors in various ways. The information Liu Jun just revealed was so shocking that he couldn't accept it for a while.
"No, that's not right. The God of Fire has disappeared for such a long time, and he has no grudge against the God of Death. How could he suddenly send someone to cause trouble?" The Holy Son suddenly reacted.
"You guessed it right, I was teasing you just now." Liu Jun grinned, took a step forward, and came to the Holy Son.
Before the Holy Son could react, this powerful and heavy punch hit him.
But to be able to become the Holy Son and to represent the God of Death in public, naturally there are some means.
Hearing the Son of Heaven roared loudly, his wings instantly covered his body, and his whole body turned into a huge egg. He planned to use these wings to catch this blow.
"Boom"
The moment the fist collided with the wings, the Holy Son knew that he was finished. He felt that he was not punched, but stepped on by a giant ancient creature thousands of meters high. This terrifying force directly knocked him away. Falling down like a shooting star.
(End of this chapter)