Boom! A thunder as thick as a bucket exploded out of thin air, dived down from the sky, and fell accurately on Paul.

In an instant! Paul was killed in place.

When Liu Yan used the Lei Prison to deal with Victor and Shi Tong, he wanted to leave a living room so that he could figure out what was going on, so he didn't use the real thing.

In addition, Victor and Shi Tong's strength are much stronger than Paul.

So! Victor and Shi Tong survived.

But now, Liu Yan has directly killed the killer, and with Paul's strength, he can't stop it at all.

Kill instantly! No suspense.

Feeling the terrifying divine power contained in the thunder, Field and Evan both became more respectful.

"God, please do it here."

The two of them respectfully made the request.

…Kinson’s family.

Everyone waited for a while, but they didn't see Liu Yan coming back, but they waited for Victor.

One by one, it was suddenly like a great enemy.

"Victor! You'll give my dad back!"

Catherine roared, as if she wanted to tear Victor away.

When he returned to Ning Xiaonan, he also had a cold face, and his beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Sister, don't!"

Lantrina quickly grabbed the angry Catherine.

"People, please don't be excited."

A faint voice sounded.

Only then did Lantrina and others notice that there was actually someone behind Victor. Moreover, the person's eyes were very weird, and the aura that came from his body was very similar to Victor. He must be a member of the blood clan.

"I have no malice."

Mark quickly stated.

"I just received instructions from Lord God to send Victor here and give it to you to deal with it at will."

Lantrina and others were stunned.

God's instructions?

What god?

Mark didn't care about the puzzled expressions of the few people, but continued: "Victor's bloodline power has been sealed by the gods, and his blood slave has also been captured. Now he is just an ordinary person."

"If I give him to you, I have completed the instructions of the gods and need to rush back immediately to continue to accept the punishment given by the gods and say goodbye."

After a gentlemanly bow, Mark turned around and left.

Lan Trina and others were all stunned, looking at me, and I looked at you, looking at you, looking confused.

"Is it just Yan Shao?"

Zhu Qian guessed.

Everyone nodded, feeling that this is the only explanation.

Then, the cold eyes of several people with murderous intent fell on Victor like a murderous weapon, as if they were about to pierce him into pieces.

...After the guidance of Field and Evan, Liu Yan came to a quiet manor.

The whole manor looks ordinary, without any high-end, atmospheric and high-end buildings, nor cement or mud roads, or ordinary sand and gravel roads.

The grass on both sides of the road is extremely green and green.

The breeze blows, and the grass sways.

Take a light breath, the fresh breath from nature makes people feel comfortable.

But... Liu Yan's brows frowned slightly.

In this fresh breath, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

"A man Peter, no matter what, he is a man who follows Jesus. Since this great saint of God was created with him, how could he be ruled by a group of blood clans?"

Liu Yan is a little confused.

Anyway, the four of the seven sacred messengers he has contacted are all from the blood clan.

And when we arrived here, we smelled a very faint smell of blood again.

I'm afraid! This so-called agent pope is also a blood clan.

"God, here."

Field respectfully led the way.

Come to a farm.

Liu Yan saw at a glance that there was an old man with a gray beard in the empty field, dressed like a farmer, weeding in the field.

As if he noticed the arrival of Liu Yan and others, the farmer stood up, wiped the sweat with the towel around his neck, and nodded and smiled at a few.

"Mr. Field, Mr. Evan, you two are really rare guests today.

And have you brought guests?

I think Mr. Dan will be very happy.”

Field and Evan both nodded at the old man.

The old man smiled slightly at Liu Yan to show his friend, and then continued to bend down to weed.

"who is he?"

Liu Yan asked.

"Return to God, he is the old servant of the acting pope, named Morse Harren, but he is not a blood clan, but an ordinary human. He was accidentally saved by the acting pope's life when he was a child, and later he was taken as a servant by the acting pope and was responsible for managing the manor here."

Field replied.

Liu Yan nodded slightly, but still glanced at the old servant more.

"God, is there anything wrong?"

Field couldn't help asking.

"No."

Liu Yan shook his head and, under the guidance of the two, continued to walk forward.

Gradually, an ordinary two-story western-style building appeared in front of me.

But the two did not take Liu Yan upstairs, but walked into a basement from the small western-style building, passed through a pitch-black passage, and came to a magnificent underground building.

This underground building is entirely built in an extremely spacious underground cave.

Typical classical western castle.

The stone walls around the cave are equipped with classic Western street lights, making the entire castle look a little dim and full of gloomy mystery.

Looking at this place, Liu Yan really couldn't connect it with Peter.

"No matter what the hell is going on, I'll find out soon."

Liu Yan murmured in his heart.

He wanted to see, how could this Great Saint of God become so gloomy?

This should not be the church passed down by Peter.

"Who?"

When Liu Yan and his party and the other two approached the castle gate, a cold and deep shout came.

Under the dim light, two tall warriors shrouded in steel armor pushed the long-handled battle axe in their hands, forming a cross, blocking the entrance.

Not far away, there was a knight of armor riding a tall horse, looking at Liu Yan and the others coldly.

"The Dead?"

Liu Yan frowned again.

Whether it was the knight or the two guards guarding the gate, they were all undead.

It's a bit similar to the zombies in China.

However, the eyes of these three undead were all glowing with blood-red light.

Even the horse ridden on the horse is the same.

"Sacred Messenger Field!"

"Evan the Holy Messenger!"
To be continued...