Unfathomable Doomsday

"It seems that it's time to control the law and order here."

The head of the head of the Knights rolled down to the feet of the Pope who was over a hundred years old but still not old. After a short shock, his expression returned to calm again.

The position of the pope is not a good position. In this era where beliefs permeate everyone's hearts, sometimes they even override the imperial power.

For a person who can climb up to such a position step by step, Lu Qiu does not believe in the help of any god.

The gods don't help anyone, and if they want to live better, they have to pay more than others.

The condition of equivalent exchange is very much pursued no matter where it is.

"Mr. Pope, what happened tonight will make you understand that never, never entrust your life to other people's hands."

Lu Qiu walked into the room slowly, looked at the calm pope, and answered him.

"Really? It seems that I have been silent for too many years, and even an unknown thief like you dares to offend me?"

He snorted coldly, and an invisible pressure spread over his body, definitely not much weaker than the aura emanating from Don Quixote back then.

"Offended?" Lu Qiu shook his head: "You don't seem to understand, Mr. Pope, tonight... I'm here to take your life!"

"Ridiculous! Pay for your ignorance!"

The pope's cane tapped the ground lightly! Heavy pressure covered the entire room, and the two corpses that fell on the ground suddenly turned into blood...

Lu Qiu stood there, watching the old man's final struggle with playful eyes.

"How is it possible? Under my death attribute psionic storm, it is impossible for anything alive to exist! Why do you...'

"Is this your strength?" Lu Qiu sniffed the breath of death in the air. The suffocating death spread from the old man's withered body to every corner of the room...

The old man's aura also began to become hideous and terrifying.

Is this a kind of irony? A religion that teaches the world to learn to save and love, but the power held by their pope is death!

He began to panic a little, maybe this was the first time he met an existence that could stand so safely under his own strength!

"Who the hell are you?" After his face changed, he began to feel that Lu Qiu was abnormal...

It's not because Lu Qiu is a vampire, as a dead creature, he doesn't have any breath of life at all.

But Lu Qiu's aura representing life is too strong!

It was so rich that he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​viscous blood.

The lives of hundreds of millions of people were swallowed into Lu Qiu's body. How could such a small human being be able to contend with the resentment of hundreds of millions of people with the power of one person?

"Of course the one who killed you." Lu Qiu just stood there without any movement.

"Don't think you can play tricks!"

He didn't believe how capable Lu Qiu was, so he took a step forward, but it was just a step...

Where is his body stiff!

Pain... The pain that almost made him collapse filled his chest, and there were incredible emotions in his eyes!

He lowered his head slowly, and found that the heart that was supposed to be beating slowly in his chest, representing life, was now nothing but a void, and blood was flowing profusely at the same time.

He cast his incredulous eyes on Lu Qiu again, and Lu Qiu's blood-stained hand did not cut off the blood stained by those knights... but...

Crush your heart! !

"Actually, I killed you a minute ago, but you haven't noticed it yet."

Lu Qiu finally stared at this strong man who was once above ten thousand people and respected by people all over the world. His aging body became even older, but his expression became extraordinarily ferocious, and a large amount of gray mist overflowed from his body. , it seemed that before he died, he would drag Lu Qiu to hell with him.

It's just a pity that places like hell will never welcome Lu Qiu's visit.

An existence more terrifying than demons...

Therefore, the moment the old man exhausted all his strength in his life, his body turned into a puddle of blood and disappeared in front of Lu Qiu without a sound.

Lu Qiu didn't have time to listen to the old guy's nagging, let's talk about things like last words after going to hell.

It's just a pity that the creatures killed by Lu Qiu are not even eligible to go to hell.

Reincarnation?

This is simply supreme happiness for them.

At least it's much better than being bound forever in Lu Qiu's river of death, howling with hundreds of millions of undead all day long, and enjoying eternal torture.

then.

next thing to do.

Lu Qiu raised the five inaudible scarlet silk threads overflowing from his fingertips. Following Lu Qiu's gesture, the blood on the ground began to squirm slightly.

As for the manipulation of blood, Lu Qiu could do almost anything, even create a crippled life within a short period of time, something only a god could do.

Lu Qiu can also grasp it.

Now Lu Qiu is creating this kind of thing.

An incomplete life made of blood and undead in the dead river.

The blood piled up on the ground fluttered, gradually forming the shapes of three humans.

In front of Lu Qiu, the three highest-ranking rulers of the Holy Dragon Vatican appeared here again...

The expressions of each of them are as usual, and there is no abnormality.

It's just... a thin bloody silk thread is connected to each of them's neck, and Lu Qiu is the one who controls these threads!

Lu Qiu can define them as the real living people, or he can define them as the living dead... Without Lu Qiu's control, they can make their own judgments, but their emotions are not as rich as humans.

It is equivalent to the existence of intelligent machines.

Of course, dead bodies cannot be kept for long.

One day, Lu Qiu revived a dead human being, only allowing his life to last in this world for one day.

After one day, the body that has already lost its bodily functions will collapse into a pile of bones!

Just one day is enough.

After seeing Lu Qiu with their slightly dull eyes, they all fell to their knees on the ground. This is a way to express respect to someone in their minds...

"Do what you should do." Lu Qiu cut off the control of the silk thread, and gave them the final order.

"As you command.' The humble promise, whether it is the Master of the Templars or the Pope.

Similarly, it is also officially announced at this moment that the only church in the world, the place where all the beliefs of the continent gather...

It has officially become a new toy of Lu Qiu.

A toy that is about to be broken!