Chapter 85 The Origin of Special Props

The Shroud of Turin,

The True Cross!

These two things are extremely sacred to Christianity, almost as famous as the twin sala trees next to Sakyamuni's nirvana and the Buddha's relics in Buddhism.

The Shroud of Turin is the fine linen cloth used to wrap Jesus' body when he was crucified. It is said that it has been kept in a small chapel in Turin, a city in northwestern Italy, since the 16th century. It is stained with Jesus' blood. According to legend, Jesus "resurrected" three days after his death, leaving only the shroud that once wrapped his body. Since then, this shroud has been regarded as a holy object by Christians.

The True Cross is the cross on which Jesus was crucified. As a symbol of Jesus' salvation for mankind, the True Cross has extremely important symbolic significance. This holy object is like the lotus platform in Buddhism, which only exists in legends.

But this mysterious man called out these two holy objects that should not have existed here at all!

At this time, a shrill alarm sounded in the square, and a large number of troops rushed over... Vatican is not a place name, but a country! In Italy, a country within a country, the Pope is not only the leader of a sect, but also the leader of a country. As a country, it naturally has its own independent currency and army.

Of course, in religious terms, it is also possible to call the army fanatics/knights of the church, and I believe they prefer the subsequent names.

Under the protection of densely packed well-trained security personnel, a bishop in his prime in his forties walked out of the church. His priest robe was a solemn and luxurious red. He looked at the mysterious man in front of him who was pointed at by at least thirty black gun muzzles, and said with a compassionate tone:

"Pagan, may your soul be forgiven in pain."

The corner of the mysterious man's mouth suddenly rose, and then he made a move to move forward. But the nerves of the guards next to him had long been tense. They were stimulated by the bloody corpses on the ground and immediately pulled the trigger. Amid a series of gunshots like fried beans, the mysterious man fell face down on the ground, with at least a dozen bullet holes on his body curling up smoke.

"Bury him in the cemetery in the west... May this sinful soul rest in peace..."

"No!"

The bishop looked at the captain of the guard who interrupted him with dissatisfaction. This man with a terrified face was said to have participated in the war in the Gulf War and was a famous tough guy. At this time, he pointed at the corpse and shouted:

"He didn't bleed... I shot him in the head!"

At the same time, a buzzing murmur sounded in everyone's ears. The sound seemed to ring in everyone's heart. There was a solemnity that made people want to worship to the ground, and a fear and weirdness that made people want to turn around and run away.

"I said, "Let there be light," and there was light. I saw that the light was good, and I separated the light from the darkness. I called the light day, and the darkness I called night. There was evening and there was morning, the first day. I said, "Let there be a firmament between the waters to divide the waters into upper and lower. "I created the air and separated the water below the air from the water above the air."

The cardinal's throat made a "clang" of fear, which was a complete fear! Although this sound was a complete blasphemy, a blasphemy of the Bible, he tried to shout and speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

The "corpse" climbed up from the ground, lifted the hood and straightened his body. His already tall body was even more burly at this time, standing up like a mountain, just like a demon god!

The messy golden hair,

A body as tall as 2.2 meters.

A resolute face like a lion

A man who walks like a dragon and a tiger, towering like a mountain.

When this man appeared, it seemed that even the sunlight was completely sucked up by him!

Hades!! Hades named Sorok in reality, Hades that Fang Lin had been waiting for him to appear!

"The Holy See really disappoints me." Hades strode into St. Peter's Basilica. He waved his left hand a few times, and a faint black sickle energy could be seen lingering. The bishop and the surrounding security guards were killed again. The blood sprayed on the exquisite sculptures of the cathedral, dyeing the eyes of the angels blood red, which looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"What holy relics? These are the powerful special props brought into the real world by the previous reincarnationists!"

Hades' mouth showed a sneer, and the marble floor broke under his feet, and large and firm footprints appeared one by one!

When the reincarnationists died, the special props they left in the real world would not disappear, but drifted in the real world (for example, Lao Hu and Lin Yinxiu both had two long-range attack defense amulets at home). Although there was no control of the owner, these special props could still show some special signs under certain circumstances.

Fang Lin and his friends had never obtained any powerful special items, but Hades made his fortune by relying on special items. He knew clearly that top-level special items would have obvious shortcomings, but in some aspects they would be extremely powerful and outstanding!

Hades went straight through the middle of the cathedral and came to the cemetery behind. It was said that this was the holy place where the remains of the popes of all generations were buried. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said:

"How is it?"

A person strode in from the door. This person was not tall, but looked very stout. He made people think of Shi Nian involuntarily. This man's toothy smile made people feel that a fierce and unusually bloody murderous aura was coming towards him.

"I have already arranged it. It is already a mess outside. We have at least half an hour to search slowly."

Hades nodded slightly:

"Well done, Pushhan."

Pushhan smiled brightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"Sir, I don't think we need to make such a fuss. Even if we don't have the Shroud of Turin and the True Cross to restrain the zombie monster summoned by the fake Fool, I am confident that I can defeat him! I am a hermit, specializing in restraining The hermit of a spiritual expert! He can't even find me, how can he win against me?"

Hades suddenly turned his head, and the sharp light in his eyes almost made Pushhan take a few steps back!

"I am also a person with mental strength, so can you beat me too?"

Pushhan was immediately surprised and said:

"Of course you are different, sir. How can he be compared with you?"

Hades suddenly fell silent.

It became completely quiet. It took a long time to say word for word:

"Maybe...he's already done that."

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Because twenty-four people poured out in front of them.

Twenty-four people actually wore armor from the middle world! The armors on the bodies of these twenty-four people were all shiny silver, as if they were made of stainless steel, but looking at them gave people the impression that they were indestructible.

And behind these twenty-four people, someone pushed out a wheelchair.

An old man is lying quietly on this velvet woven wheelchair, as if he has fallen asleep. His nails are gray and dull, as if they have lost the luster of life. His fingers like bamboo branches are intertwined. Holding it, his dazed eyes stared blankly at the sky above.

Although the old man's eyes did not look at anyone, his voice was still very contagious even though it was weak.

"In the past hundred years, not many people have been able to force their way here. You are the third batch. You superpowers are really frogs in the well. You think you can make trouble outside. You must know that this is the Holy Land of the Holy See and cannot be desecrated. !”

As if to accompany the demonstration with the old man's voice, the long blades on the backs of the twenty-four Templar knights behind him were automatically unsheathed, clashing with each other, just hanging in the air, and then there were four long knives in the air. Thrust over!

In the flash of cold light, the assassin sneered and drew his gun with his backhand! There were actually two silver pistols in his hands, raised left and right. Due to the addition of silencers, the barrels looked unexpectedly slender.

The rain of bullets came in an instant, making the four long knives that stabbed clang and clank, and they passed by the two of them and went deep into the ground! What's even more terrifying is that the assassin fired a total of eight shots and fired sixteen bullets. These sixteen bullets not only knocked away the four long knives flying toward him, but also ricocheted in the air. He shot every shot at the old man.

Former Pope!

But those sixteen bullets were half a meter in front of the old man. They seemed to hit some invisible barrier, sending out waves of water, and then fell to the ground with a clang.

Although the two guns of the Assassin sell well, they are also made of earth craftsmanship. However, their appearance is plagiarized from a pair of famous light green growable guns in the nightmare world.

sg554: instant spray type.

Naturally, such earth-crafted bullets cannot break the long-range protective shield from the nightmare space. Apparently, the former pope was also wearing a long-range protective pendant that had been strayed from previous reincarnations.

The former pope looked at the two people who were "dumbfounded" across from him, and a smile appeared on the corners of his dry lips:

"You really overestimate your capabilities!"

Hades sighed and looked down at his hands, because he, who was always serious, couldn't help but lower his head to cover up his urge to laugh.

The assassin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, striding towards the opposite side. The last words he left were:

"But, we are not superpowers!"

On that day, the Vatican was robbed. After hearing the news, the Pope who was visiting the United States hurriedly ended his talks with Obama and returned. The specific losses are unknown.

At this time, Hades and the Assassin were already walking towards the bottom of the stairs, and there seemed to be a flame burning in Hades's eyes.

"Wait for me...I will definitely get back the shame of this battle with my own hands!"