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The spokesperson struggled hard, felt like his waist was broken, and lay on the ground with his head held high and screamed in pain.

Jin Feng ...... Don't burn!"

Before he finished speaking, the holy objects kicked by Old Pat smashed on his head, back and legs one after another, and the spokesman screamed in pain.

The spokesperson struggled to crawl under Jin Feng's feet, and his mouth let out a heart-rending beast howl, and his heart was burning.

"Bang bang!"

Another series of noises came, and a fat old man rolled down from the table and smashed it on the spokesperson's body impartially.

Immediately, the spokesperson only felt that a mountain was pressed down, and all the internal organs in his body were crushed by this fat mountain.

The fat old man was none other than old Leo.

Old Leo was also frightened when he saw Jin Feng burning the holy clothes without hesitation, and jumped up to stop Jin Feng.

I didn't know that I was stepping on the overturned candlestick, and with a slip of my feet, the whole person was pressed on the spokesperson's body.

But that's not all.

Just as the two old men struggled to get up, a candlestick rolled down.

"Boom!"

The candle flame of whale oil fell on the bodies of the two people at once.

Immediately, the two unlucky old men immediately let out an earth-shattering howl.

A Roman shirt embroidered with silk and gold edges worth tens of thousands of dollars burned extremely fast, and the two old men became two burning men in an instant.

When this scene came out, everyone was scared to death.

The cardinals and cardinals screamed and pounced one after another, taking off their clothes and beating the two high leaders.

The scene was a mess, and countless people were so frightened that they screamed and rushed up frantically.

"Save the spokesman!"

"Save the Speaker!"

Li Shengzun, who rushed to the front, had just taken off his black robe, and before he could make a move, he was hit by the surging crowd, and he fell down and pressed on the ass of the old man Leo.

It didn't matter, the bishops, archbishops and knights of the Chosen One, who were eager to compete in the back, all of a sudden pressed on Li Shengzun's body.

This pressure doesn't matter, the old man Leo, who had just taken a breath, was suddenly pressed out.

And under the old man Leo, he is pressing the spokesperson.

The spokesperson's eyes showed deep despair, and he howled with all his might: "Stop ......"

If the latter words were spoken, they would be drowned in the army of Arhats.

Scene...... It's messy!

The entire venue ...... It's all messed up!

Countless people were screaming and screaming, running back and forth.

The exorcists, the last line of defense of the most loyal legion of the Holy City, quickly dispatched to catch and throw away the layers of Arhats, and quickly dragged out the spokesperson who was pressed at the bottom from the crowd of people.

At this moment, the spokesperson has completely changed into a person, his clothes are half burned, his body is blue and purple, and his feet are all black and burnt marks.

All kinds of rare and rare peerless medicines kept sprinkling and spraying upside down on the spokesperson's burned legs.

More people pinched people, pressed the chest and pressed the chest, and it became a pot of porridge.

"Jin Feng!"

"Don't burn!"

The spokesperson who almost ascended to heaven was awakened with a sound of no burning, struggled to get up with the support of many people, and pushed away the crowd to Jin Feng.

At first glance, the spokesperson saw the black ashes falling from the ground, and immediately his eyes went black and almost flew up again.

Grabbing the heart that was shattered into Class 8, his heart ached like a twist, and he howled at Jin Feng: "How can you?"

"How can you burn him. ”

"Do you know what he is?"

"He is the holy garment worn by the gods on the day of the pendulum. This is the holy garment that the gods have dyed red with blood, holy garments!"

As soon as these words came out, the thunder rose again, and everyone in the audience was shocked by this sudden news.

Jin Feng held the holy clothes in one hand and the brightly lit lighter in the other, and said quietly: "You are wrong, Your Excellency, Honorable Spokesperson." ”

"It's not a holy robe at all, it's an N-hand robe I picked up from the second-hand market in Svia. ”

"Not worth a penny. ”

"You have declared him a fake. ”

These words came out of Jin Feng's mouth, and the spokesperson immediately closed his eyes in pain and screamed.

"You ......"

"You're a ......"

Jin Feng calmed down, looked at his holy clothes, and said coldly: "I took my eyes and regarded this dress as a holy clothes." ”

"I deserve the punishment I deserve for my failure in the offering. ”

"He's the one who's hurt me all my life. I'm going to burn him to ashes!"

After speaking, Jin Feng put the lighter under the holy clothes again without hesitation or mercy.

Immediately, the holy garments were raised again.

Burning holy clothes is like burning your own body, just like burning the Qingming Shanghe map, the treasure of Shenzhou Town.

"Stop! Stop! Jin Feng!"

The spokesperson's heart was dripping blood, and he was almost about to collapse, screaming in grief to stop

Old Pat rushed out of the crowd at this time, knelt at Jin Feng's feet at once, and screamed through gritted teeth.

"Don't burn it anymore!"

"This is the real Holy Vestment!

"What he has on him is the blood of the gods!"

"Please!"

Everyone was shocked by this news again, and their souls were not possessed.

Jin Feng didn't listen to it at all, and said coldly: "He can't be a holy clothes." You've all said it. ”

"Burn him, I'll go with you to the Black Demon Cave of Guangming Mountain. ”

"I give you all my possessions. ”

As he spoke, Jin Feng began to light the holy robe again.

Everyone at the scene was frightened by Jin Feng's behavior.

No one believed that Jin Feng would dare to burn a holy relic of the level of the Holy Clothes, and he still said that he would burn it, without the slightest hesitation.

So determined!

At this time, one hand grabbed Jin Feng's ankle, and old Leo raised his head with difficulty, hugged Jin Feng's thigh with both hands, and screamed.

"We were wrong. ”

"It's a holy garment!"

"A true holy garment!"

Rumble!

The whole audience is thrilled to fry!

Jin Feng paused, his face showed a hint of doubt, and the corners of his mouth twitched obliquely: "Are you sure?"

Old Leo cried out in tears, "I'm 10,000 sure." Please don't burn it. ”

"I ...... Please......"

After saying this, old Leo Wow spurted out blood, and his huge head slammed into the ground, and he fainted unconscious.

Jin Feng gently slapped out the burning holy clothes and said quietly, "Then you just ...... Why do you say that this holy garment is fake?"

Old Pat was completely speechless with the spokesperson.

Many people also lost their voices collectively at this moment.

Old Pat's old face turned red, and there was a spicy pain on his face, but after half a ring, he was in a hurry and held back a sentence.

"We identified the mistakes...... However, we can't be blamed for it......"

"It is recorded in the secret archives of our holy city, and it is only when the sacred garment is burned that its authenticity can be seen. ”

After a pause, Old Pat hurriedly added: "This is also thanks to you, Jin Feng, if it weren't for your angry burning of the holy clothes, we wouldn't know that we missed a sacred treasure." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

This was said seamlessly, and Jin Feng seemed to believe it.

He looked at it with the holy clothes in his hand, and suddenly said, "Then I'll burn it again, and you will know it again." ”

"Lest I say that what I have taken is false. ”

"And you're going to throw me into the Dark Devil Cave. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng lit the lighter again.

Old Pat's body was weak, his head shook like an electric fan, and his hands tightly grabbed Jin Feng's hand, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"No, no, no, no, no......"

"Enough, enough, enough!"

Jin Feng looked down at Old Pat like an ant, and said with a smile: "I can't believe your words." Or burn it again. ”

At this time, the spokesperson, who had regained a little strength, said in a trembling voice: "Jin Feng, the holy clothes you offered are all true. ”

"Thank you for bringing back this sacred relic of the gods to our holy city. ”

"Congratulations, you're ......"

"You've passed. ”

The spokesperson's words were finalized, and all the entanglements and entanglements settled at this moment.

Countless people collectively lost their voices while sighing at the textbook-like acting skills of the three leaders of the Holy City, and at the same time, they were shocked by Jin Feng's determination in their hearts.

It is better to be broken than broken, not afraid of power, and would rather burn the jade than let the conspiracy of the Holy City succeed.

The Sacred City's brutal and brutal black eating black was not at all useless in front of Jin Feng.

As soon as the holy clothes were burned, the true face of the well-dressed beasts in the Holy City was burned to the ground.

It takes a lot of wisdom and courage to do it.

If the holy clothes are burned, Jin Feng will also die.

In the eyes of the Holy City, the Holy Clothes are indispensable holy relics.

His value is greater than Jin Feng's dog life.

Before the Holy Vestment, the Holy City was completely subservient.

Jin Feng, as he wished, got the ticket to the Origin Library, becoming the thirteenth human elite ever to enter the Origin Library.

At the same time, Jin Feng is also the first alien in history to enter the Origin Library.

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