Compared to the two people fighting and killing on the street, the world in the car is simply not too beautiful, and the two of them are very much like moviegoers watching blockbuster movies, just popcorn and Coke.

"Fuck it, Brother Leon, look at the pervert blocking the road on the other side, why is his face as white as a ghost?" Xiao Zhang smoked a cigarette comfortably, and complained in an exaggerated tone.

Leon squinted at it and cried out, "Ah, it's disgusting, this wall is the same color as putty and the same old face that has been cut with a knife, I bet it can scare the girl who walks at night to death." ”

Compared with the danger of death that wanders on the tip of the knife and the supernatural power that will suddenly die if you are not careful in front of you, a face that usually looks terrifying and abnormal, but because of the slot, the tired hearts of the two have a different kind of relaxation.

Xiao Zhang snorted and analyzed professionally: "The smell of blood in the air is much heavier, you see that the pervert uses red attacks, he is likely to really use his own blood." ”

Leon exclaimed: "So fierce? Brother, you have an old Chinese saying that 'one drop of essence and ten drops of blood' do you know? This amount of bleeding, tsk, based on experience and knowledge of the girls on the street of the old hall, I suspect that the amount he spilled tonight will satisfy all the girls on the street! ”

"Hmm..."Xiao Zhang smoked deeply, his mood suddenly felt a little sad, he felt that he couldn't keep up with Leon's train of thought, is this old saying used? And how well do you know the girls in Liverpool as a whole...

Looking at the unreal fight in front of him, Xiao Zhang suddenly recalled that he was originally on a comfortable vacation, but from the time he encountered this ancient book to the present, his life seemed to have become magical...

Xiao Zhang can't wait to throw away the ancient book in his arms now, since the robbery, he has never met a normal person, so that Xiao Zhang wonders if he is already in the underworld, otherwise how can he meet either a murderer or a pervert, and they still have something in common, that is, they are both very perverted.

Is this "Nirvana Sutra" poisonous, or since I encountered this Sutra, the Buddha chose me, hoping that I would purify the evil in the world, otherwise I really can't explain what happened to me.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang even had the illusion that he was the protagonist of the movie, and took out a white bag with a drawstring from his arms, and when he untied it, there was a yellowed book inside.

"Nirvana Sutra?" Leon next to him leaned over curiously and asked, "What the hell, is this the book that the church is looking for tonight?" ”

Hearing this name, Xiao Zhang was stunned on the spot, he was very sure that he had only told Qi Si, who was fighting outside, and from Leon's way of questioning, Xiao Zhang knew that Leon had indeed read the title of the book just now.

Looking at Leon's smoky face, Xiao Zhang cautiously asked, "What are you doing except for those in China... Colloquialism. Do you also know about ancient cultures?"

"A little bit about it. Leon spit out a smoke ring and said with a smile: "I have admired the four beauties of ancient China for a long time." ”

Xiao Zhang looked at the smoky Leon, and suddenly felt that the other side was using a lustful appearance to cover himself, could it be that he was shallow? Thinking about it, how could a friend of a strong person like Qi Si be just a simple and lustful pervert, after Xiao Zhang figured it out, he asked solemnly: "Then how did you recognize the name of this ancient book?"

"Huh?" Xiao Zhang didn't expect that Leon was also stunned when he heard this, stared at the book in his hand again, and said hesitantly: "Don't you say that I haven't paid attention, your Chinese characters are too complicated, I don't know them, but when I looked at the book in your hand just now, it wasn't that I understood these words, but that the name seemed to appear in my heart." ”

After a pause, for fear that Xiao Zhang would not understand, Leon said metaphorically: "It's like those girls' love for me, it's not that I hook up with them, it's that they take the initiative to pounce up, and they can't stop it." ”

Xiao Zhang looked at Leon mechanically, then looked at the ancient book in his hand, and opened it decisively, Leon also leaned his head over, "What is this? ”

Xiao Zhang didn't shy away from it, after all, his life was saved by others, and he couldn't resist, he didn't meet the one who was fighting like in the fantasy movie in advance, just the hooligan in the car who seemed to be very interested in women, that was not an ordinary hooligan, the gun Xiao Zhang knew about the storage grid, the M500 revolver, the barrel that was more than 30 centimeters long, it was a bit inappropriate to say that it was a pistol, and ordinary people were likely to be shocked by the huge recoil in their arms when they fired a shot.

After quickly flipping through a few pages of the book, Xiao Zhang could only say to Leon, who was full of anticipation: "I'm sorry, I can't read it either..."

Suddenly, Leon looked up at the window, and almost at the same time, Zhang frowned and looked out of the window.

"It looks like someone was peeking at us just now. ”

Xiao Zhang nodded and said, "I feel this way too." ”

Leon extinguished the cigarette, took the revolver out of the dark grid, held it in a position that was most suitable for shooting, and suggested, "Put the book away first, and read it together when Qi Si comes." ”

Xiao Zhang nodded, shook the book, closed it again and put it in his arms, this trembling was really because Leon was too close, and the cigarette ash was bounced on it.

The dream of the protagonist who had just risen was shattered, and Xiao Zhang understood when he re-looked at the cover of the ancient book just now, and he didn't really understand the words on the cover, but like Leon, when he saw this ancient book, the name "Nirvana Sutra" appeared in his heart.

On the street in the distance, there are a bunch of large and small potholes on the ground, and the big crater in the center of the collision vaguely seems to lead directly to the underground station below, and tomorrow the grandfathers of Liverpool City Hall may have to resign en masse.

Both of them were not lightly injured, Qi Si from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen, and was cut by the bloody blade of Sunday's money. Sunday was covered in tiny wounds like a broken sack, and it was Qisi's waterspout that was almost ground into minced meat.

Now the rain under his feet on Sunday had evaporated, and a blood-red magic array kept flickering, and the red light was shining, and under the pale face full of wounds, the cold eyes were staring at Qi Si, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

Qi Si, who was healing with the spring breeze and rain technique, obviously heard the conversation between the two people in the car, smiled slightly, and thought, "A book title actually has the degree of manifestation of the Great Dao in the heart? ”

Qi Si also complained very cooperatively: "Mr. Sunday, your face is really as white as a dead man, the essence of the power of those two slashes just now is your blood, how does it feel like to lose too much blood?"

Sunday said hoarsely: "I admit, you are very strong, I didn't expect that the attack launched with the 'Cross of Repentance' was also resisted by you, but so what, even if you can't bring you back to 'Paradise Lost', you still can't escape the fate of being judged." ”

Sunday snorted coldly, and a somewhat weak voice continued to sound: "Now you, like a fly in a net, you should be able to feel it, the power of the church in Liverpool is gathering here, and all your struggles are just your strength before despair." ”

"Now all I have to do is trap you here. ”

The two of them had no nutritious conversation, just buying time for themselves, the 200CC blood used up twice in a row on Sunday, plus a 500CC ultimate, even if there is a secret method in the dark, so that their hematopoietic function is different from ordinary people, this will make their heads a little dizzy.

Similarly, Qi Si, who was full of aura, felt that his internal organs were probably three ripe.

"With my blood, pour out the glory of the Lord—the spear of judgment!" said Sunday, after the magic circle at his feet took shape, he did not hesitate to plunge the cross into his heart, and the red-hot blood sprayed out like money, and poured an old-fashioned red knight's spear in front of him.

"Waterfack's?!" Leon screamed in the carriage, "This old ghost really stabbed himself to death?

Not only the two of them, but even Qi Si broke out in a cold sweat and muttered to himself: "The executioner's torture instrument was originally used like this, no wonder they are all a group of perverts." ”

"Chixiao, you must be powerful, if you make a mistake, you will explain it in advance today. ”

What responded to Qi Si was not the sound of the sword, but an unusually clear and crisp cry, and it was not good tonight that there were no birds around, otherwise this sound, even if there was no pillar of light that collided just now, Qi Si would have exposed himself.

When Qi Si's sword split Sunday's blood blade for the first time, there was a scorching burning sensation in his palm, and the sword spirit of the Chixiao Sword, the little phoenix that had been transformed by the phoenix blood that had been sleeping on the hilt, woke up from its slumber for the first time, and a very clear message reached Qi Si's mind.

"The baby is hungry, smells something good, and wants to get up and eat. ”

Qi Si was in ecstasy, resisting the urge to release the sword spirit, just to give Sunday an unexpected surprise.

A golden symbol symbolizing imprisonment at the feet of Sunday emerged from the magic array, and slowly but firmly imprinted on the knight's spear, so that the original scarlet and evil spear was covered with a layer of golden lines, and there was a bit of sacredness in the blood, and Sunday raised his right hand and firmly grasped the handle of the gun.

As the blood-colored knight's spear was held in Sunday's hand, a wave of holy power far beyond just now gushed out, and a red fog suddenly appeared on the street, and the surrounding enchantment used to cover was affected by this force, and golden holy light and blood-colored holy power collided on the originally transparent enchantment.

Leon and Xiao Zhang can't stand this concentration of holy power! As soon as Qi Si was about to return to the two of them to help carry it first, the light next to the carriage suddenly distorted, and there seemed to be three figures in it, and then a heat wave suddenly erupted around the truck, Leon and Xiao Zhang looked at the flames that suddenly ignited next to the car window, and then the flames froze, as if they had become a molten flame stream, constantly thinning and elongating, and finally the hot transparent orange enchantment enveloped the two of them.