Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 244 The Symphony of Hell on the Temple Mount

With the information and intelligence support on the space carrier, Jordani almost knows the entire holy city like the back of his hand.

After persisting for more than ten hours, the S.H.I.E.L.D. side combined various information and some intelligence analysts' speculations to give Jordan more than ten key areas.

Killian is a lunatic, a lunatic who has been fooling the world with religious theories.

Therefore, in the conclusion given by S.H.I.E.L.D., it is very likely that Killian will build his base in the Holy City in a certain sacred religious site, or in a holy place.

From the place where the old god died, a new god was recreated, and then ascended to the throne of god.

From Killian's bastard theory, it can be seen that this lunatic may have been made up by himself and taken as truth.

Wailing Wall, Temple Mount, Al-Aqsa Temple, Church of the Holy Sepulchre, Solomon's Temple ruins, etc.

Among the more than ten key areas summarized by S.H.I.E.L.D., more than half are the famous cultural and religious sites and famous scenic spots in the holy city.

That is to say, the entire holy city is now in the doomsday. Otherwise, if Jordani appears in any place, he may be directly treated as a sinner by those crazy believers and burned down.

Mount Moriah, also known as the Temple Mount.

Basically, it can be regarded as one of the famous scenic spots and holy places in the holy city, such as the Golden Roof Holy Mosque, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, etc., almost everywhere here are holy places in the minds of devout believers.

It's just that at this time, the scope of the most sacred holy land in the world has already begun to sink into hell.

Maybe it's because of the higher terrain here, or because there really is a sacred sanctuary here.

When the holy city had been reduced to a Shura hell, there was still a small piece of pure land on the temple mount. Thousands of people hid in the holy temple and the church. The young and middle-aged men demolished the houses, piled up the rocks, and held the remaining hot and cold weapons, struggling to resist the sporadic monsters coming from other directions of the holy city.

Crying, roaring, and roaring of monsters all joined together.

In this scene that seems to be descending from hell, there are prayers filled with infinite sorrow from the holy mosque and church.

Like a funeral song sung by angels and demons,

It's a pity that monsters are still coming and gathering, but no real gods descend from the sky to save these devout believers.

Jordani had already learned how to hide himself in the battle that lasted more than ten hours.

After all, even if it is the first time that the life leaps to the peak, it is close to the body of a god, but it cannot withstand the endless enemies and endless fierce battles.

Jordani had already searched the area of ​​the Temple Mount in secret.

There are no clues, Killian's base is not here, not even the place where Aideen organization imprisoned Heidi.

This is the fourth place Jordani searched among the key areas given by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Jordani was planning to leave directly after not gaining anything, but the scenes of kneeling on the ground praying and crying around the holy land squares made Jordani feel a little heavy in his heart.

The monsters in the holy city have begun to spread in a large area, and the number is constantly increasing.

Be it human beings or other creatures, the monsters have robbed all the things that can be swallowed in the holy city, and even many monsters themselves have started fighting.

On this holy land, the prayers and chanting of the believers will sooner or later attract a large number of monsters down the mountain.

In fact, just now, three to five hundred monsters are scattered around the Temple Mount, and those who rose up to resist cannot stop the sporadic monsters from breaking through the line of defense.

This scene directly hits people's hearts.

Even the most ruthless and selfish bastard will never be able to keep his peace of mind when he sees this scene.

The same is true of Jordani. Seeing those huge and ferocious monsters attacking, biting, and devouring human beings like himself, Jordani wanted to leave decisively several times, but he couldn't move his footsteps.

At this moment, on the east side of the temple, a terrifying monster whose head soared to a height of more than four meters abruptly broke through a gap in the originally difficult defense line.

This is a monster that rushed up from the holy city below the mountain. It was covered in blood, and it did not know how many debts it had incurred.

Once this monster is allowed to rush into the crowd, there is no doubt that the entire defense line on the Temple Mount will soon completely collapse.

"Ahhh!"

At the end of the line of sight, there is a young man in the crowd, about fourteen or fifteen years old, perhaps because of extreme fear, or perhaps because of extreme anger, with a thin body, dragging a 1.34 meter sword, charging towards the monster and go.

It took more than ten seconds at most, and Qiao Danny even seemed to have seen the scene of the boy's tragic death.

What the hell, this is a disaster for a long time.

Jordani couldn't bear it anymore, plunged into the gust of wind, rushed out from the surrounding ruins, held guns in both hands, and shot out a rain of bullets while running wildly.

This is another large-scale use of his divine power after Jordani comprehended the rules of battlefield survival.

A terrifying rain of bullets covered the past, and each bullet was like a cannonball. In just an instant, it cleared up the gap that was about to be broken.

Dozens of monsters died tragically on the spot, and the monster more than four meters high was directly blown away.

With a distance of only a few hundred meters, Jordan arrived in a flash almost like a gust of wind.

However, this wave of bullets and rain also made Jordani's already severely consumed divine power weaker. No matter how fast the recovery speed was, it could not compare to the consumption of this violent storm.

Arriving at the boy's side, Jordani touched the boy's head, and looked around the defense line with heavy eyes.

Even if Jordani used up all his divine power and even died in battle on the Temple Mount, he might not be able to persist for a long time. There are too many monsters.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Jordani smiled wryly, and asked the boy.

The young man was obviously a little confused and couldn't understand English, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at Jordan with admiration, gratitude, and excitement, and then handed the big sword in his hand to Jordan with difficulty.

"amp;*%¥#..."

The boy couldn't understand what Jordani said, and Jordani naturally couldn't understand what the boy said.

Fortunately, Jordani's battle armor still had remnants of driving energy, Jarvis's trumpet, and quickly searched the Internet to translate the boy's words.

The boy's name is Valerius Daza, the boy's father is a Christian believer, and the boy's mother is a Jewish believer.

The boy himself is a Christian believer, and the sword in the boy's hand is a super ancient relic dragged from the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, the holy sword once used by Emperor Constantine.

In the boy's words, he believed that Jordan was the messenger of salvation sent by God, and he was going to give the holy sword of Constantine to Jordan, hoping that Jordan could protect the Temple Mount behind him.

Looking at the pious, clear, longing eyes of the young man.

Jordani felt a little bit pained, but he really didn't know how to refuse.

Under the urging of the young man several times, Jordani had no choice but to take over the so-called holy sword of Constantine the Great.

Well, it can be seen that this thing is indeed a super ancient relic. Even though it is well maintained in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, it is still full of traces of time and history.

After Jordani took over the so-called "sacred sword", the boy suddenly showed an extremely happy and excited smile, turned his head and ran towards his family.

On the road running wildly, the boy was still yelling.

Even without Jarvis's trumpet's translation, Jordani could guess that the boy's shout probably meant that it was a language full of hope.

Really young life!

Turning his head, Jordani held a gun in one hand and the so-called holy sword in the other. Not to mention whether this thing can break through the defenses of those monsters, don't cut it down with a sword, and then shatter this super ancient relic .

Just when Jordani was a little dazed, three or five monsters that had broken through the first layer of defense had rushed to Jordani in the blink of an eye.

bang bang!

With a knee bump, a monster was knocked into the air, and three bursts of bursts were fired to kill a monster.

But at this time, the remaining two monsters had already come to Jordan, and Jordan regretted that he took over the holy sword of this thing, otherwise, with two guns in hand, these two monsters would not be able to enter his side at all.

But at this time, it was useless to think too much, and Qiao Danny instinctively swung the big sword in his hand.

Streaks of divine power poured into the holy sword, and Jordani only hoped that the infusion of divine power could help the holy sword survive a wave.

However, beyond Qiao Danny's expectation, he slashed down with a sword.

Under the simple-looking and old-fashioned blade, the monsters with rough skin and thick flesh at both ends, which could not even penetrate the defense with ordinary firearms, could not even resist at all, and were directly beheaded and killed on the spot.

Splitting in half is as easy as cutting a piece of kraft paper.

The holy sword was stained with blood. I don't know if the holy sword itself is magical enough, or because of the fusion of Jordani's divine power and blood. Shoot up.

Jordani froze for a moment, glanced at the holy sword in his hand, and then at the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in the distance.

Could it be that there is really any sacred protection?

The monsters are still swarming, but Jordani has no time to think too much. Anyway, after there are more and more monsters, the sword is sharper than the pistol in close combat.

Amidst a series of gunshots, Jordani quickly rushed towards the most dangerous place above the defense line like a tiger descending a mountain.

Jordani didn't know how long he could last, and even had a tendency in his heart that the Temple Mount would eventually be destroyed.

All Jordan can do is to be worthy of his own conscience, even if he fails, he must have no guilt.

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