Chapter 1122： Four splashes (2/2)

At this moment, there is no guarded crowd here, and on the right side of the mountain, there is a thick smoke in the glorious temple, and there are occasional screams of screaming.

”On the left is the Palais, and on the right is the Palace of the Virgin. Now those people are besieging the Palace of the Virgin under the leadership of the High Priest.”

Pointing to the mountain on the right, Jelena said anxiously.

”High priest?”

Jiang Bai did not understand what this ritual is. According to Jiang Bai, there are only gods that have no sacrifices. The status of the sacred priest should be equivalent to the red archbishop of the Holy See, and may even be more powerful. These are not known. After all, Jiang Bai has seen the first-class Yingling Gustav, the first-class hero is a true price.

God makes the status above them. According to the truth, it should be stronger. The status and the Archbishop of Red should be more powerful.

However, this is only Jiang Bai’s own guess. The Yingling Hall has been in the snowfield for a long time. Their specific situation is only to know a general, and most of them come from rumors and ancient books.

Without real contact, no one can say what they are.

Jiang Bai’s problem made Elena stunned and then supplemented Jiang Bai’s problem with her own brain. I feel that Jiang Bai may have forgotten because of the long-term failure to come back. So I quickly explained: “The high priest is the first. God makes us accustomed to calling God to sacrifice.”

”Now the nine priests of the Hall of the Spirit, three supporters of the saints and Gustav adults, together in the Palace of the Virgin, the rest have followed the high priests to participate in the rebellion, they believe the lies of the high priest.”

”I feel that the saint is murdering the Pope.”

”Let's go see.” After listening to this, Jiang Bai is also unambiguous. Although from the sound of shouting from there, the battle is still going to be fierce, and no one has already acquired it. Absolute victory in this situation.

But things are related to Emma, ​​this thing can not be serious.

When Irina went straight to the Palace of the Virgin, I was unimpeded along the way. When I walked up to the right mountain peak and inside the magnificent palace, I found that it was already crowded.

One by one, the stout man stood here, armed with a blade, and there was no clear and beautiful armor, but the weapons in his hands were all about a thousand miles. The head of Jiang Baiyi, eight meters in the middle of the thick-eyed orangutans, became a short winter melon.

Not to mention the man's, the woman's he can't compare, looked at the women with big waist, naked body, muscles, and suffocating, Jiang Bai unconsciously swallowed, above his forehead There are tiny sweat beads falling down.

Before I thought about it, Irina couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

This kind of sacrifice?

Amount, or not good.

”Who are you?” Jiang Bai arrived silently, standing at the door, standing at the end of the crowd, wanting to walk in, but was quickly found to be whereabouts.

It’s not that Jiang Bai’s ability is not enough, but there are so many people crowded here, the crowds are moving, the passage is a bit compact, and it’s really difficult to squeeze in.

”She is Jelena, the maiden's personal maid! It's her! Grab her!” Immediately a few rude men reflected and pointed to Jelena, who recognized her identity. .

But unfortunately...

They were greeted by a huge fist. They punched the strong man who had just opened and fell to the ground. They flew out, and a group of people behind them were knocked down. A large group of people could not bear the fierce power. The ground, screaming, as for the person who spoke, the brain has become a broken big watermelon, brains splashing.