Chapter 556 (1/2)
After leaving the chapel, Fang Zheng followed doctor uthefka's instructions and went up the steps.
On the way, Fang Zheng met several clergy dressed in white and dressed like a priest. However, these guys also obviously lost their sense. Seeing Fang Zheng without saying a word, he picked up the stick in his hand and hit him. Fang Zheng has no pressure to deal with these enemies. The stick in his hand has no defensive power at all. Facing the big sword in Fang Zheng's hand, he is even more vulnerable, like a piece of paper. Often, Fang Zheng cuts down with one sword and cuts those unfortunate people in half with the stick in his hand.
This thing is much easier to deal with than the evil cult in the dark
But when Fang Zheng came to the end of the road along the stairs, a huge iron door blocked his way. Although founder also wants to try to find the mechanism to open the door, unfortunately, it seems that this area has been completely closed.
”It's no use.”
At this time, a voice came from behind Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng turned his head and saw Irene coming from not far behind him. She stretched out her hand and pointed to the iron gate in front of Fang Zheng.
”This door will be completely blocked on the night of hunting. It will only be opened when the hunting team leader returns after the hunting. Only the team leader is qualified to open this door. No one else can open it.”
”I see.”
Hearing Irene's explanation, Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders. Then he stepped back two steps and took a close look at the iron gate in front of him. Obviously, the blockade here has not been able to change the fate of the cathedral, because Fangzheng can see two huge and mutant monsters walking around there. It seems that they have been eroded by nightmares and become frightening monsters.
”Are you going to give up?”
Looking at the square in front of her, Irene smiles.
”Of course, maybe you can open the door as long as you find the captain's badge, but I don't know where the captain's badge is...”
”It's not necessary.”
Fang Zheng shook his head and interrupted Irene.
”I have an easier way.”
As he said this, Fang Zheng clenched the big sword in his right hand. He narrowed his eyes, and the burning power began to flow on the dark blade. Soon, the original smooth blade appeared like a burning trace. Then, Fang Zheng suddenly raised his sword and cut down the front gate!
”Boom!”
Irene only saw a series of sparks emerge from her present, and the next moment was accompanied by a deafening roar. She saw that the closed, heavy iron door was split by Fangzheng's sword, and the fragments were scattered like shells. The monsters on both sides of the door were caught off guard, and they were directly penetrated by the fragments of the iron door, and fell to the ground in a howl And turned into a corpse.
”Hoo...”
Fang Zheng put away his sword and let out his breath. Just now, he has used his full strength, but only to this extent, but for now, it is enough.
”Well, I'll go first.”
Fang Zheng turned his head and nodded to Irene, who was stunned not far behind him. Then he continued to stride towards the direction of the church.
“…………………”
Looking at the square figure in front of her, Irene was silent for a long time before she snorted.
”What a monster.”
With these words, Irene followed founder and went in.
It seems that the archbishop is hopeless.
Fang Zheng sighed helplessly as he watched the last mad clergyman fall down in front of him and looked at the closed door. Although Irene said that the whole church was closed, even so, it failed to stop the erosion of nightmares and crazy variation. Since even the people around the cathedral have this virtue, it's hard to imagine that the Archbishop inside can still keep his head.
But anyway, go ahead and have a look.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door in front of him.
The whole church was quiet, at least not as bloody as Fangzheng expected, with corpses everywhere. In the candlelight, the cathedral is quiet and peaceful. It even gives people the illusion that it is not a painting style at all with the cruel, dark and bloody world outside.
Fang Zheng walked slowly into the church, and soon he heard a faint voice echoing in the church.