"That's right, it's God." Seeing that Jane suddenly fell silent, Moore thought she didn't believe her words, Moore affirmed again.

"I don't believe what you said." When I saw Moore's expression, Jane knew that this person had misunderstood. "However, please forgive my ignorance. I have never heard of this magical submission technique."

"This is not surprising. This was something I saw by chance when I was reading the ancient history of my blood clan." Moore smiled bitterly, "It seems that in our generation of blood clans, there are not many people who know that this magic descending technique are gone. If I hadn't been in the library for a long time when I first became a blood clan, I was so idle that I had to do a lot of books, including the ancient history of my blood clan that I saw about this magic descending technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what it is."

"Why?" Jian'er frowned, unable to understand.

Because looking at Moore's performance just now, you know that this magic descending technique should be a very awesome skill, and the Pastor Rossi will use this move, which at least shows that the inheritance of this move is not cut off. Since the inheritance is not cut off, why is no one using it?

"Actually, I saw the records of this divine descending technique in a broken book that records the ancient history of my blood clan. Because the records are incomplete, I don't know much about the specific ones." Moore seemed a little hesitant at this point, "However, the records in the divine descending technique are at the extreme when the priests who have mastered the divine descending technique are even able to compete with the three generations of blood clans."

"Hiss~!" Jian'er took a deep breath. For Miss Catherine's affairs, she not only recorded the pregnant women of the blood clan, but also carefully reviewed some records of the history of the blood clan, in order to see if she could get some inspiration from it.

This also made her have a certain understanding of the power of these three generations of blood clans. Although according to the inheritance memory, they are not comparable to the top practitioners in the ancient country of Z, such as Venerable Youlian, but they are still able to rank among the top students in ancient times.

If people like that are in the present, they can definitely kill a large number of modern practitioners by wavering.

Although Moore also specifically mentioned that this magical descending technique can only be compared with the three generations of blood clans when it reaches its extreme, but it cannot withstand the modern and declining practice environment. Even if Rosie only masters some of the furs, it is very amazing. Didn’t you see that with her kung fu that was not even a three-legged cat in ancient times, and with some small means, she dared to run out and jump up?

"In addition, how much do you know about this magical technique?" Jian'er frowned and looked at Rosie, who was already kneeling on the ground in a prayer posture.

"This..., because some of the records about this divine descending technique are incomplete, I know not much. It is just that according to the records, it seems that only a very special physique can practice this divine descending technique. When using this divine descending technique, the priest uses his own ** as the carrier to make the power of the divine descend on him through prayer, and at the same time becomes an angel until his death or the divine power that descends on him disappears." Moore frowned and tried to recall the information in the broken book.

"Even in the heyday of the Holy See, there were not many priests who could practice this magical art. However, every time such a person grows up, it will definitely bring us a huge disaster." When he said that, Moore's face was stained with a layer of depression. There was another sentence he did not say, at the end of that record, the previous blood clan still had special notes.

That is, once a priest who can practice the magical submission technique appears, he must kill him at all costs and must not give him room to grow up. If things cannot be done, he must also be reported to the "Dark Council" as soon as possible for his plan.

Logically, Rossi should do the most at this time to escape as soon as possible and report the news, not just to follow Jian'er here leisurely and talk to him like now.

But in fact, it was not that he didn't want to do it, but he had just used their blood clan's secret technique to try to contact the outside world, but in Xun was completely gone. It was obvious that this space had been blocked by the people of the Holy See. Not to mention running away, even his secret technique could no longer contact the outside world.

Now Rossi is only fortunate that at the beginning, for the sake of safety, he had already given the help message to the prince when he saw O'Neal's idiot. He could only hope that the prince could come as soon as possible, at least before he and others were silenced (in order to preserve the secret of Rossi's identity as "God Submitted", the people on the scene may be wiped out by the Holy See). He also hoped that he could hold on until the last moment, at least until he reported the news to his fellow tribes who came to rescue.

"Dignity lady, can I ask you something?" Moore suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Jian'er was stunned. What did this guy ask for him?

"If I die later, can you please tell the Prince the information about the 'God'." It's considered a double insurance. In the end, the little girl in front of me is a human. Maybe the angel who came to the world will give her a digit? At least compared to her being who is absolutely filthy among the birdmen and will surely kill her when she sees it, this little human girl will be placed behind? Maybe in that case, she can wait for the Prince's rescue, save her life, and finally pass this important news back to the blood clan and even the entire dark council. In this way, even if Rossi cannot be killed for full growth, everyone can be prepared and not face a powerful enemy suddenly.

So pessimistic? Jian'er's eyebrows frowned. Although she didn't know how powerful this magic trick was, was Moore's behavior so negative and definitely not good?

Lifting his head, Jian'er looked at Rosie coldly, who was still praying with her eyes closed. She didn't have the habit of sitting there and waiting for death. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked her wrist. Even if Rosie really used the magic trick to attract that angel, what if that angel was strong, it would be just one, but what about her? As long as she thought about it, the helper she brought was not just a matter of calculation.

Lei and Lu Xiuwen, let alone Lu Xiuwu, because he was worried that he was unstable when he went out, so Aunt Lu sent out all the dead soldiers of the Lu family. No matter how bad it was, so many people could use the tactics of the sea of ​​people to crush him to death! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!