Yama Rising - 954

The smoke mirror swallowed his saliva, and said word by word: “The Gun of the Killing of Gods. Ronginus.”

It turned out to be it!

In my mind, countless clues have risen like building blocks, piled up into a splendid castle. And this sentence makes the details of this castle richer.

The Christian holy relic must be in the Holy See at present. With the complex relationship between Freemasonry and the Holy See, both cooperative and hostile, the price they paid for lending this thing is absolutely heavy. Far more than donating a hundred cathedrals, and even…may open up the missionary power of some countries, and this is possible.

He once heard the second generation say that there are many ordinary artifacts in this world, but they are all under the creation-level artifacts. However, each artifact has its own characteristics. One of the most special is the Gun of Longinus.

It was born to kill the gods, as long as it pierces the opponent’s body, if the opponent is not above the Yama, it will definitely die. Regardless of the heavens, the death gods of the earth are no exception. Fortunately, this unknown spear is currently stored in the world. Not in the hands of any god of death.

“So… this time is the first time Death has held this gun.” He slowly closed his eyes, and everything quickly appeared in his mind, becoming a complete circle.

The three gods of death in the Caribbean are dissatisfied with their status. They want to be true gods of death and want to ascend to the throne. So, I don’t know who wrote this Reaper script.

For this writer, Qin Ye had some guesses… he thought it might be Quetzalcoatl.

Apart from him, who can understand the Aztec myth so clearly?

Who can make a plan to lure Kraken into a riot in Philadelphia, and then kill it as a savior? No one wants to provoke the Six Kings!

Apart from him, who would write the smoke mirror into it? Hate each other so much?

But there is no evidence… Let alone the mystery of the writer. Next, the three Grim Reapers began to look for investors. They found a Freemason, and both had needs. It was a hit. So… the Freemasonry took the script given by the three gods of death and began to look for the church to trade the gun of Longinus.

After having the holy gun, they headed to the Aconcagua Peak, broke the seal sculpture of the smoke mirror, and captured the ancient god-Qin Ye rubbed his chin. This is what he had heard: America has Many gods are sleeping.

These things may have happened a hundred years ago or earlier. After grasping the smoke mirror, they began to strip each other’s strength, and the church made of human bones was built on the cracks of Yin Qi, attracting a large amount of Yin Qi to converge to suppress each other. In order to completely cover up this matter, First American Bank must disappear.

So…there is the appearance of Matthew Conn.

Of course, he was a special case, and no one thought that this problem would occur, and it was precisely because of this problem that Qin Ye found out the context of the entire script.

Next… If there is no accident, within this month, the Longinus Holy Lance will arrive in Philadelphia, and then… the opponent will lure Kraken to rush down the Darraville River into the former American capital, and let three more The Reaper used Longinus’ spear to shoot Kraken under the attention of everyone-of course, all of this must happen in the sun.

This is the original appearance of the whole script.

“Heh…” Qin Ye sighed and looked at the smoke mirror: “The last question.”

“The Holy See… how strong is it?”

“Not very good.” Unexpectedly, the smoke mirror’s answer made Qin Ye a big surprise.

Qin Ye deliberately said: “Although this king does not care about the affairs of the sun, I heard that the seven cardinals of the Holy See are all dukes.”

The smoke mirror said lightly: “Then you must have never seen… the seven bishops are just the incarnation of the pope.”

“The Pope… has lived for hundreds of years. It is said that he is a high-ranking duke, and he is only one step away from being above the duke. It is not difficult for him to divide the seven incarnations through the gift of God. As for the defects…I don’t know much about it. . It should not be small. You can think of it like this…If they are really strong, they won’t agree to trade Longinus’ Gun.”

Qin Ye nodded slightly. At that time, the Holy See will definitely send someone to monitor it.

They couldn’t tolerate the other party taking Longinus’ gun. Even… the gun of Longinus should not be in the hands of Freemasonry. But when the time comes, the Holy See’s own people will start.

This gun was in the hands of the Freemasonry and the three gods of death, and it was lent to them without even touching it. The difference was too big.

There are too many places to consider!

“Fernango…” Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in deep thought, “He came to Philadelphia…I am afraid that he came not only for the situation in Philadelphia. He came to activate Ronginus’ gun…very good, at least. …I’m an acquaintance.”

Everything is pulled through, but the sentence is still the same.

Do or not?

How to do it?

Once you decide to do it, the forces ahead are like black cloud vortexes, like a high mountain. And he… doesn’t have an ally.

Although only one cardinal came to the Holy See. However, they have too many demon hunters and priests. To snatch Longinus’ spear from their hands is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Not to mention… Freemasonry, the three gods of death must be dispatched, and they are alone in their own power. Why do they shoot Kraken in full view?

It’s time to summon the real dad!

He coughed out his fate with a dry cough, and gently stroked: “Fate, destiny, who is the fiercest man in this world?”

“You call him over and the gods descend to the earth, look…is there such a possibility?”

Fate is as quiet as a chicken.

FAK!

Do you use farts at critical times!

Qin Ye scratched his hair irritably, letting go of this vote, he was really unwilling! But to find a chance to shoot Kraken in such a complex force, he needs at least thousands of people to help and distract him!

“Plus Hyakki Yakou, I only have a dozen…No, they can’t be counted. They must be used as teleportation tools. This is my trump card for this vote!”

Unconsciously, his mentality has quietly shifted toward “doing”.

Let it go…it’s a pity.

Just when he was irritable, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the front of the passage in amazement.

Call… Someone is calling him?

“How is this possible?” He said in surprise, and the smoke mirror also felt it, and the summoning sound ran across the void like water waves, rippling layers of ripples.

The sound was still fuzzy at first, but soon it became clear, and the tide echoed in my ears.

“…Honorable, great Chinese servant! Please answer my call! Your loyal servant is begging for your help…”

What the hell is this?

“Summon from the Netherworld?” The Smoke Mirror thoughtfully looked at the endless void: “No direct summon, that is, the summoner does not know who will be summoned… Does your country have believers in the New World?”

Qin Ye shook his head blankly. Then he converged his mind and looked at the smoke mirror.

“You want to respond.” His attitude speaks for itself. The smoke mirror said immediately: “Then… shall we parte here?”

“Yes.” Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile, “I look forward to seeing you again.”

The smoke mirror’s eyes flashed, but nothing was said, it turned into countless rays of light, and disappeared on the animal bones.

He doesn’t dare to pick up his olive branch…

Qin Ye smiled slightly, this is normal, he is currently cooperating with the Feathered Serpent God. but……

What does it matter if he picks up?

If you die, you die. If you don’t die, your own chess move may be effective in hundreds of years. Keeping him is much more useful than killing him.

What’s the point of killing an early sun god who has almost completely lost his power?

“So… now I’ll take a look at who is calling this king.” He glanced towards the depths of the void, his figure elongated strangely, and finally turned into a black light, submerged in the darkness.

………………………………………

There are stones in all directions. Carved with Aztec-style patterns. There are many totem poles. At the top of each pillar, there was a burning ghost fire.

This is a square stone house, and the ground is covered with gold. On the foremost altar, there are marks of four suns. In the center, there is a small figure cut out of white paper. At this moment, the little man was already dancing on the altar in the chanting of the surrounding yin spirits.

Five minutes, ten minutes…In front of the altar, there were three men and women in Indian costumes. Twelve minutes later, the old man in the center stood up with a long sigh and shook his head bitterly.

He looks very old, covered in age spots, wearing a hat sewn with colorful wool, wearing a green-based dress with feathers, and topless. Two young men and women around him immediately supported him. A dark-skinned yin spirit flashed in his eyes, and whispered: “The high priest…is there no response?”

The high priest seemed to want to laugh, but in the end he could not laugh. Just touched their heads kindly. Go out first.

“High priest!” Next to the dark-skinned man was a silver-haired woman. She bit her lip and said, “Did God give up on us?”

“Did God give up, can’t we see it?” The high priest finally stopped, the door opened, and the light outside cast his long shadow. He crouched, looking like amidst the golden brilliance of the ground. Holy and extraordinary, hoarsely said: “Our cities and villages have been swept away by the Eagle Warriors, and all the living ghosts have been taken to the Hell of Miktran… Isn’t this a renunciation?”

“But…” He turned around, and the crutches paused on the ground, clattering: “At least we can’t give up ourselves…”

“There is no alternative to the evil spirits of the other underworlds, but it’s the Queen of the Hades… What’s the use of recruiting an earl?”

The man gritted his teeth and whispered: “At least… it can let us escape to the sun…”

The high priest smiled: “What about after escaping to the sun?”

“There is no pure Yin Qi, the desire to kill is high, and I start to attack the living. Become a ghost, a resentful spirit. Then, be strangled by the Holy See and the demon hunter on earth?”

“Then we have no way to survive?!” The silver-haired girl almost cried and said: “The Hades is crazy! Crazy! I don’t want to stay anymore!!”

“Every day, every second, living in fear, I…I might as well die!”

“You are already dead.” The high priest said lightly. Shook his head and walked out. But at this moment!

boom–! ! !

The paper man who had fallen down suddenly stood up. A few meters high ghost fire was burning on his body!

Immediately afterwards… an unspeakable powerful yin air burst into the room! Within a few seconds, a three-meter-high vortex was formed. And a figure is looming in it.

In the next second, a young voice sounded: “Who… is calling this king?”