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Chapter 45: Soy sauce

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    Guo Huang used to feel uncomfortable when he entered churches, temples and other places. He felt as uncomfortable as if he went to a disco bar for someone who likes quiet. Sometimes he would get a headache while chanting sutras, but recently he found that his symptoms were much better, or he no longer felt anything.  Now, I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he¡¯s adapted or because he¡¯s become stronger.

    The church was empty with only an old priest praying. Guo Huang discovered that the light in the church did not come from the light coming from the cross. It was not an electrical appliance, it was just made of good wood. It was impossible for it to glow with electricity.  , that is to say, this light is not a material force.

    Guinevere asked Guo Huang to stand behind her, and came to the old priest as if taking a walk. She did not speak or take action. She only said after the old priest finished praying:

    "For a believer, it is also my mercy to give you your dying prayer."

    "The Lord's light can inspire believers, but it can also attract some dark creatures that tend to the light."

    The old priest said expressionlessly. Guo Huang saw his appearance through Guinevere's back and felt that he looked familiar. Guinevere laughed and said:

    "There is some smell of blood and some residual wailing here. It seems that there are some self-righteous evil cultivators who want to come here to hunt, but they misjudged the situation and don't know who is the prey and who is the hunter."

    "The glory of the master makes believers gentle, but unfortunately some betrayers have fallen in heart. Then the glory is judgment and judgment for them, allowing them to be purified in the fierce flames."

    After the old priest transformed into a cross, the next moment the huge wooden cross behind him shone brightly. Guo Huang felt it was as dazzling as a flash bomb and couldn't help but close his eyes. He felt that this light would not harm matter.  But it directly destroyed the soul. Of course, he just felt a little uncomfortable and did not do any harm.

    After the holy light lasted for a while, the old priest showed a surprised look and said:

    "This is impossible. No matter how powerful the demon is, no matter how powerful it is, it will still be harmed to some extent. How can you be immune to the Holy Light?"

    "The holy light is really good. It can shine directly into the deepest place in people's souls. It feels very comfortable, just like ordinary people sunbathing."

    Guinevere was also without any precautions or pain. She stretched lazily and said:

    "If you use this thing against me, it's not as threatening as a nail clipper."

    The old pastor took a few steps back and did not show any panic. He just said calmly:

    "So it turns out that these are all practitioners who have never devoured human souls, so the mental barrier still exists. No wonder the Holy Light can't deal with you."

    "If the Holy Light is compared to the sun, then those who have not done anything to devour humans are equivalent to being born protected by Alaya's inhibitory power, just like the atmosphere. If they are evil demons, they are equivalent to being directly exposed.  Under the vacuum of sunlight.¡±

    When Guo Huang was a little confused, Guinevere sent him a telepathic message, allowing Guo Huang to understand what would happen to the Holy Light if he fell into the devil's path. At this time, the old priest continued:

    "That's the case, then why did you come here?"

    "What nonsense, let the angel inside you come out."

    Guinevere seemed to have lost interest in catching mice, and slapped her palm directly, just like Qian Qian slapped Guo Huang in anger, but the concept was completely different. Guo Huang saw that the space around him was like  The peaceful sleep is like being stirred, sending out ripples. This is space oscillation. The power produced by this is unimaginable, enough to distort and smash any matter and life in the space. If Guo Huang can achieve this step, he must destroy this  The church was instantly reduced to ruins, but Guinevere's control was at its peak. The spatial fluctuations condensed like a beam of light and flew towards the priest.

    ¡°The glory of the Lord!¡±

    The old priest stretched out his hand, and the next moment the light formed by the soul condensed. It was the wall of the soul that could make many energy and material weapons attacks ineffective. The old priest's realm was very high, and even space shocks could be blocked. Guni  The impact of Wei'er's attack was like a waterfall hitting a rock. It splashed instantly, and the waves spread like water splashes. The next moment, Guo Huang heard the sound of broken glass, and found that the surrounding scenery had turned into many fragments and flew out. Reality  If the space is like a wonderful oil painting, then at this moment it seems as if someone has graffitied with ink to form black dots.

    However, the self-healing power of the world is amazing, and the space scenery automatically recovers in an instant. However, as the space debris fragments, the matter does not reorganize, but falls in all directions. This phenomenon is definitely not caused by explosions.

     "So strong!"

    Guo Huang's heart beat slightly. Guinevere's casual blow was enough to make a space manipulator like Ran Hongshi look like a dwarf. Although the priest used the wall of the soul to resist, he was defeated by just one blow.  His face turned pale and he was panting heavily. He felt as exhausted as an ordinary person who was forced to run for ten kilometers.

    "who are you?"

    The old priest could no longer remain calm. Such a powerful person should not appear in the human world. The space in the physical world is so solid. The woman in front of him was shattered casually. Guinevere said coldly:

    "Stop talking nonsense and let the angel inside you come out."

    The old priest stopped talking, but gasped and closed his eyes. Behind him appeared wings formed by the materialization of pure soul, emitting this holy light. His aging body unexpectedly reversed time and turned into a man in his twenties.  As a young man, a powerful aura emerged from his body. Guo Huang felt as if he had arrived on a plateau, and he felt a little breathless and suffering from altitude sickness.

    "Sinner, you will be judged by the Lord."

    He flapped his wings, and in the next moment countless holy lights condensed to form a shining spear. The powerful power filled the atmosphere for several kilometers and produced a huge amount of spiritual pressure. Ordinary people would faint as soon as they entered.  Confused, practitioners would fall to their knees before entering. Although Guo Huang felt uncomfortable, he could persist with his own strength, but Guinevere sighed:

    "What are these things? It's different from what I thought."

    At this time, the angel dropped the spear condensed with holy light. The speed was probably close to ten times the speed of sound. The distance between him and Guinevere was almost instantaneous. However, the moment the spear was close to Guinevere, the angel dropped it.  It collapsed instantly and disappeared without a trace. The angel was directly suppressed by an invisible force, lying on the ground like a stuck fly unable to move at all.

    "Let's go, it seems like the trip was in vain."

    Guinevere moved her hair back as if she had done something trivial. Guo Huang said in surprise:

    "What's wrong? Isn't he an angel?"

    "They are angels, but they are just trash that cannot be used. Except for the seven Seraphs, the other so-called angels are spiritual bodies. They are not the pure spiritual material existence we need at all. I judge that the previous large-scale fluctuations must be  There was a Seraph coming down, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be this kind of thing.¡±

    An incomparably holy angel among believers, and a powerful being with four wings, in Guinevere's eyes, he is an unusable waste. Guo Huang discovered for the first time that domineering power does not necessarily mean talking nonsense like Jin Shining.  What kind of curse, this kind of understatement is really domineering.

    "Well, what should he do?"

    "You don't need to pay attention to useless things, just throw them away and go back."

    Guinevere took Guinevere's hand, and the two disappeared in an instant. Guinevere's eyes flashed, and he found himself back in his room. He once again admired Guinevere's magical powers, but in the end he revealed  He smiled bitterly and said:

    "What's this? I didn't even have a role to play and it ended. It's really But that old pastor looks really familiar. Wait, I remember that he should be the founder of the Bible Hospital. He came from Germany.  That kind-hearted priest?"

    Guo Huang finally remembered the old priest's name. It should be called Peter. Although it was very common, it was the same as one of the Twelve Apostles. Therefore, Guo Huang, who was not good at remembering foreign names, also remembered it. He might be able to talk about his sister.  I got a clue from him, but it seems a little late to remember it now.

    "Forget it, let's finish listening to Lan Xi's tape first." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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