Chapter 226: Dragon Breath Bomb

Chapter 221 – Dragon Breath Bomb

At night, the bishop of the Church of Flesh and Blood who had traveled thousands of miles to come here did not have the slightest intention of resting, but immediately gathered all the hands in the Northlands and organized a bloody sacrifice.

This was to get to know each other and to show their authority, letting them know who was the boss, so no one dared to be late because they knew the price of being late, which was as a sacrifice to the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

The sacrifice was held in a remote building, where the bishop of the Church of Flesh and Blood was waiting in a robe that looked as if it was sewn with bacon, and the congregation had arrived carrying fresh meat such as cows and sheep.

“Uh-huh.” The bishop was very satisfied with the congregation’s self-consciousness, and at the same time a bit regretful.

This place was too close to the border of the empire, and it was in the middle of a busy town, so it was not good to kill too many people, and they could only make do with beef and sheep.

Fortunately, the Lord of Flesh and Blood wasn’t picky, as long as it was a flesh and blood creature.

Waiting for the sacrifices to be placed on the altar, the bishop began to hold a sacrifice, where he raised his hands and dozens of fanatic believers together around the altar piled full of fresh flesh and blood singing the greatness of the Lord of the Flesh and Blood, the whole scene is just like the abattoir was occupied by a group of psychopaths and in the opening of the party ladder.

According to the custom of the Church of Flesh and Blood, in addition to the sacrifice of fresh flesh and blood, members of the Church will also sacrifice a part of themselves as a tribute to God, and the more the more pious, for this reason, the Church members who died in the ceremony are not a few.

But that was in the past, with the constant suppression of the empire, it is not easy to develop the congregation, and sacrificing oneself will easily leave scars on the body, and when the time comes to be traced by the people, if not careful, the whole region’s preaching will suffer a huge blow, so this kind of ceremony has already been given up.

As the sacrifice proceeded, just as the bishop was about to distribute blood wine to the congregation, a dozen or so dragon breath shells were shot in.

The flesh and blood bishop’s nerves were trembling all over his body, trying to escape from the bonds of his flesh alone, this was a secret technique bestowed upon him by the Lord of Flesh and Blood, allowing his nerves to go far beyond the range of normal creatures, like steel wires, but at this moment, all he could think about was escaping.

Danger!!!
In this instant, the aura of death permeated the Bishop’s entire body, out of instinct he used the secret art, surging nerves shot out from his body, instantly impaling dozens of congregants around him and pulling them back to act as meat shields.

But the dragon’s breath shells were too terrible, the terrifying heat rising higher and higher in the confines of the building, the outermost congregants turning carbonized in the blink of an eye before they had time to scream, and destroying the viability of a great deal of flesh and blood as the heat radiation continued to penetrate deeper and deeper.

The bishop who felt the deadly threat approaching made a split second decision and rolled directly into the altar, where the Lord of Flesh and Blood’s dinner plate was, he could use the Lord of Flesh and Blood’s might to shelter himself, and as for the consequences of rolling into the Lord of Flesh and Blood’s dinner plate, that would have to wait until he was able to survive.

This was definitely a very bad decision, because the Lord of Flesh and Blood was chaotic and disorganized, and more often than not only had instincts, and the altar was the hell of sacrificing food to the gods, but on the contrary, the food was mixed with inedible bishops, which led to the Lord of Flesh and Blood chewing on it twice and then spitting it out.

Thus the bishop survived, but inevitably turned into a mass of monsters.

As for what it looked like, putting a piece of meat in his mouth and chewing it a few times before spitting it out, that was it.

The flesh and blood in the altar with the religious, under the influence of the Lord of Flesh and Blood decomposed and reorganized and fused with the bishop, but obviously this process was not intentional, the appearance is not at all watchable.

To make matters worse, after being spit out of the altar, the bishop was still exposed to thousands of degrees of flames, and the flames didn’t care what you were, they roasted you.

The fierce and passionate flames greedily licked every inch of the monster, taking life out of it at every turn. At this time the monster only left the instinct to survive, in the flames of the burning struggled to crash through the crispy walls to escape, like a fire dragon, but the flames brought not the might, but fatal injuries.

Just after coming to the outside world, the monster’s nearly collapsed flesh and blood began to reorganize once again, shedding a large amount of inactive flesh and blood, while its body size became slender, its body surface was also covered with a thick layer of scabs, and at the same time, hundreds of legs and a greater number of arms sprouted, just like a giant centipede.

Owen, who saw this scene through the one-eyed giant eagle, almost uttered the words “Master of the country are you?”, but thinking that no one in this world could understand it, he swallowed it back.

Coughing and putting down the coffee in his hand, Owen continued to read on and asked the Flame Queen to do a good job of analyzing the data, because this was very important information, after all, he didn’t think that the Church of Flesh and Blood would stop, and the days of dealing in the future would be long, so the more detailed the relevant information, the better.

Facing the centipede monster that could give him nightmares for the rest of his life, Witch Hunter was expressionless.

These witches originally had a severely twisted body, resulting in a distorted mental state, only a hair’s breadth away from being inhuman witches, even after recasting their flesh, their mental state was far from normal, so they were not affected by the scene in front of them at all, they calmly put away their swords, pulled out their flying brooms to detach from the ground, giving up on melee combat, instead choosing to hover in the night sky, and then picked up the rocket launcher, and used the dragon’s breath shells to add another fire to this monster. a fire.

Considering the difficulty of the Church of Flesh and Blood and the existence of the Flesh and Blood Plague, Owen prepared a large number of Dragon Breath Bombs for the Witch Hunters, so the Witch Hunters riding their flying broomsticks directly transformed into helicopter gunships, whoosh, whoosh, a round of Dragon Breath Bombs poured fuel on the fire to make the centipede monster always be in the midst of the blazing fire.

The centipede monster is not willing to face death, constantly struggling to escape, so ignited a lot of buildings around, and caused a huge panic, after all, such a large human centipede scurrying around, lying in the coffin board can be woken up, and who did not expect to sleep in the middle of the night to see this nightmare scene, so instinctively fled around, causing even greater panic.

“Hell, I told you I shouldn’t have let the Church of Blood and Flesh people stay here!”

These words came from the mouths of many people who were awakened by this scene in front of them, but there was no way, although they all disliked the Church of the Flesh and Blood, those who dared to stand up against it and were still alive didn’t, so those who were still alive chose to shut up in the first place, but now they regretted it.

Helpless, in order to save their own wealth and status, these people do not care who is behind, is a person or two, or even more people, at this moment have to move, organizing people to put out the fire, and to limit the end of the flesh and blood monsters in the end do not run around, obediently go to die.

They were so active not because they were loyal to Ferrier, but because they knew very well that once they lost Ferrier Town, they would lose everything.

In the lord’s mansion, should be worried and angry with someone making trouble Ferrier but elegantly sitting on the terrace with a cup of black tea, smiling coldly and enjoying the scene in front of him, not the slightest intention of heartache.

The town that she was originally proud of is now like a joke, except for the name, the whole territory has nothing to do with her!

In a town full of spies, she, the lord, was still a tasty person, every time she thought of this, the anger in her heart was even fiercer than the flames in front of her.

The current Ferrier is like the encounter with the slag woman also raised a son of the other side of the honest people, completely angry, did not help to light a fire even good, anyway, the big deal is to be adopted, did not see Amelia and her daughter is now not only living a decent life of the upper class, but also all the oil and water smooth, see her heart jealousy.

However, in the face of the heart of the uninformed to report, Ferrier still have to play their roles, so the lack of interest in the order to let the soldiers out to suppress the unrest, she is also ready to stabilize the people.

(End of chapter)