I lost the sun god

"I'll take you there." A witch in a long black dress appeared in the middle of the room at some point. She took out a translucent crystal ball, put her hands on it, and pressed her ten fingers like playing a piano. Gradually out of the crystal ball.

A translucent crystal ball is suspended in midair.

The room suddenly darkened.

Webster looked up instinctively, and he found that the light bulbs hanging on the ceiling did not reduce the brightness. The reason why the room was dim seemed to be that there was something that could absorb the light.

"Oh, Crystal, Kamala, the source of space, Rui Dake, let's bloom your power, a G Sima..."

A little black mist emerged from the crystal ball, and the room became bright and dark.

The power of witches….

It looks very mysterious....

Wait, she's not going to teleport us outside the church, is she?

Suddenly thinking of this, Webster yelled loudly, "Wait... I don't know what battle plan you have before, but we don't need to fight the angels hand-to-hand, we still have missiles, and we still have a lot of Cloud bombs, if it doesn’t work, we can use nuclear bombs, and if so many technological weapons are unleashed, they will definitely be killed.”

Before he finished speaking, the sun shone on his body. To ordinary people, the sun was so warm that it shone on his body, making him feel as if he was being burned by someone.

The surrounding scenery also changed from the interior to the open ground.

Looking at the church with the collapsed roof and Simon and Lisa glaring at him in front of it.

He was dumbfounded.

1Chapter 17: Sworn Enmity

"Ah... this new game from Ubisoft is disgusting. It's blasphemy to let players launch missiles to blow up angels! This is naked, blasphemy to my lord! I, Weber Faustain, swear here, I must Let everyone in the game development team pack up and leave."

Webster turned his head, and immediately cursed furiously.

That gnashing of teeth looks like he has a sworn feud with the game development team.

Listening to Webster's roar and watching his performance, many people who were sent here with him all admired him in their hearts.

For the level of performance he showed, Oscar owes him a statuette.

"The perception given to me by the Lord tells me that you are lying." Lisa's voice was light, and a long wave of holy light emerged from behind her,

It's impossible to communicate with someone like you who can perceive the truth in words.

Seeing that the lie he told was found out, Webster backed away calmly, the lie was invalid, and of course he had to run to a place where there were many people and safety. After he stepped back, he was surprised to find that the people around him were several meters away from him quietly.

You... how dare you do this.

Webster looked at these 'friends' who usually talked and laughed happily together, his eyes were surprisingly angry.

The people he watched turned their eyes away one by one, without any shame in their hearts.

You provoked the matter yourself, and you want to pull everyone together to fight against it?What a joke!

Don't say you don't have this idea.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, what kind of Liaozhai.

While they were fighting each other, the soldiers protected by Simon and Lisa outside Saint-On's Cathedral became angry. They glared at these people, and some soldiers even pointed their guns at them.

Although they didn't hear all the words of these people who appeared out of the blue, after hearing the cloud explosion bomb, they still didn't understand that these people fired missiles here regardless of their lives.

Webster's words did confuse some people, and made them a little bit shaken, and asked, "Could it be that he really has nothing to do with the cloud bomb?" ' Thoughts, but then Lisa's words made them even angrier.

"Under the explosion of the cloud bomb, you saved so many people, how much strength do you still have in this exhausted body?" The werewolf in white riding uniform walked up slowly, with a hint of cunning in his sturdy temperament .

At this time, he was like a wolf through and through.

Cruel, but not lacking in wisdom.

"You can try it." Lisa said provocatively, as if she was not as exhausted as the werewolf said.

The werewolf looked at her.

Simon walked to Lisa's side, feeling nervous.

He had a bad feeling.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn, and layers of black fog appeared in the sky, covering the brilliance of the sun in the sky and casting a huge shadow.

The vampires, who were extremely uncomfortable with the sun, were shrouded in shadows, and a sense of comfort immediately fell from their heads to the soles of their feet.

Suddenly, the werewolf turned his head to look at Bilborn, his brows with thick hair furrowed, "The witches have cast spells to block the sun, why don't you take action?"

I guessed that the black mist in the sky had something to do with witches, but you didn't tell me that it was a signal to do something... Bill Born finished cursing in his heart, stretched out his extraordinarily slender nails, opened his bat wings, and flew towards Lisa rushed over.

People have been teleported here, and they will fight if they don't want to fight.

And anyone of the blood race here can afford to lose, but he can't afford to lose.

As the person who directly dragged down those giants hiding behind Gaul and manipulating everything, once the battle is defeated, I am afraid that they will suffer crazy revenge from the giants.

Although he has extraordinary strength after becoming a vampire, a creature with natural weaknesses like a vampire may not be unable to deal with it if it is deliberately targeted.

Lisa flapped her angel wings and punched Bill Born.

The moment their fists and palms collided, the Bilborns turned into a large group of bats.

These bats showed their frightening fangs, made a creepy squeaking sound, and flexibly threw themselves on Lisa's body, biting.

"Be careful."

Simon rushed to help.

In the next moment, a ray of light flashed by, and the werewolf, who had turned into a two-meter-high giant wolf, stretched out his giant claws and grabbed Simon fiercely.

Tear!

Simon flashed back, and there was a wound on his abdomen, and the bright red blood flowed out like water, soaking the suit.

The werewolf said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Shallow combat wisdom, in the 500 years since I was transformed into a werewolf, I have dealt with hundreds of supernatural beings of the church, but you are the worst one I have ever seen, even the most You don't have the least means of adapting to the situation in battle, you lucky ones who are favored by God are nothing but lucky."

Simon covered his abdomen, and a radiance burst from his hands. After a few seconds, the wound healed.

Regarding what the werewolf said, he retorted: "No, besides luck, I also have devotion to my lord."

After being endowed with divine power by the Lord, he felt that his belief in the Lord had risen to the level of a fanatic.

"Pious?"