Chapter 1295: The Battle of Fate
"How can it be ......?"
Only he understands the importance of his own shot, looking at Auschwitz who staggered and stood up, even Apollo's expression fluctuated violently.
"Ants shake the tree!"
"A rabble is a rabble!"
With the words, scarlet blood continued to pour out of Auschwitz's mouth, but at this moment, he fell in the eyes of everyone, as if he was really the master of this abyss, a demon god who could not be killed!
"It's over, isn't it?
Auschwitz is not only like a steel cast of steel, but also seems to be endless, with a hideous look, combined with the blood stains on his face, it looks extremely terrifying.
"The divine soldier is born, how can there be no tribute, Apollo, take your head and sacrifice the divine soldier!!"
Apollo's heart palpitated.
He hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.
Subconsciously took a step back, but when he raised his head, he soon saw a pair of eyes as black as blood.
"Wow!!"
Just like a mirror image, or feng shui in turn, Apollo, who really consumes a huge amount of money, is thrown out like a kite with a broken string, smashed on the hard rock, rolls down against the stone, holds his chest, and lies on the ground, although he does not make a sound, but the intense pain still makes his face twitch involuntarily, and wisps of blood overflow from the corners of his mouth.
Auschwitz, like an invincible demon god, suddenly turned his head, staring at the right envoy of the temple with a lifeless gaze.
"Nochiev, it's your turn. ”
Before he could finish speaking, he had disappeared from his place.
"It's too fierce, isn't it? No wonder Halsey Marsh is known as the forbidden land of the world, and Auschwitz is so strong. ”
Black impermanence is sensitive.
With one against two, and still able to gain the upper hand, Auschwitz's strength is indeed somewhat beyond his imagination.
Li Futu frowned and was silent, his eyes flickering.
It stands to reason that even if Auschwitz is strong, it will not be exaggerated enough to really fight one or two, and the scene in front of him makes him feel a little unreal.
He always felt that something was wrong.
"Die!"
Before the right envoy could get up from the ground, Auschwitz, who had defeated Apollo, was already approaching, and he kicked out, a solid kick to the right envoy's lower abdomen.
The right envoy rubbed against the ground like a sandbag and flew backwards, his body shrinking like a prawn.
"As I said, it's still a matter of who dies and who lives today!"
Auschwitz took advantage of the momentum to pursue, beating the water dogs, and sliding like a snake.
"Beware !! the Holy Envoy"
With a violent kick, the right envoy on the ground was pulled away in a moment, and the two red-robed bishops rescued the right envoy from the feet of Auschwitz, and then stepped forward, two fists, one left and one right, towards Auschwitz.
"It's your own death. ”
Sen's cold and ruthless words spit out from Auschwitz's mouth, Auschwitz did not dodge or dodge, his hands were clenched, and the green tendons began to bulge like mountains, spreading rapidly like green snakes to his arms, and then attacked left and right, like a dragon out of the river, against the two red-robed bishops.
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
"Bang!"
"Click!"
The two clicks mingled.
In an instant, the expressions of the two red-robed bishops changed violently, and the terrifying strength of the stormy waves suddenly exploded from the point of attack, and the strong wind that blew up directly destroyed their robes.
In the flying cloth, the surging power did not abate, and still swept towards them like a tsunami, the hard bones were like rotten wood under such impact, and the sections were split, especially the fists were completely deformed, and the miserable white bone stubble pierced through the flesh, and the blood splattered, the scene was shocking!
"It's too violent......"
Adam muttered that the arms of the two Savior's heartfelt cardinals had been completely broken and scrapped, and that Auschwitz's fists were still unstoppable, and after maiming the two red-robed bishops, they were bombarded in the chest.
Bang!
There was an instantaneous collapse in the chest that was visible to the human eye, and all the remaining strength poured out without reservation!
Even if the two red-robed bishops are as high as the world and are the spokesmen of Allah, in the final analysis, they are only mortal in the flesh, the broken sternum pierced their hearts, blood began to flow out of the seven tricks, Xiong Jian's body rose from the ground like a train, and fell heavily more than ten meters away. His head tilted and he never got back up.
When the treasure is born, how can there be a lack of bloody rain?
"It's good that I let the temple go ahead, otherwise ......"
Adam shuddered, seemingly completely shocked by the terrifying strength of Auschwitz.
"The head is really wise!"
Carnegie really won't miss any opportunity to make a fool of himself.
"Auschwitz, you really don't have steel to break?!"
The death of the two red-robed bodies gave Apollo a brief respite, and he killed again, but before he could make a sound, a furious punch had already smashed into the back of Auschwitz's head.
Insidious, but also smart!
Life and death struggle, there is no room for so many principles, the only purpose is to kill the opponent, and survive!
"Bang!"
Auschwitz didn't have time to turn around at all, and was hit by Apollo's punch and flew out sideways.
"Do you think he'll be able to stand up this time?"
Staring at Auschwitz, who had fallen to the ground with a heavy slam, Adam asked, squinting.
“…… I can't see it, can I? Apollo hit him in the head......."
Carnegie said cautiously.
Indeed, the head is one of the most fragile and deadly parts of the human body, even if ordinary people smash it with an iron rod, they may not be able to stand it, let alone the full force of the human emperor.
Is it really dead?
The same question appeared in everyone's minds at this time, and all eyes converged in the same direction.
Auschwitz was lying on the ground, not far from the bodies of the two cardinals, and blood could be seen pouring from under his head, staining the ground red and seeping down the soft soil into the ground.
One second.
Two seconds.
……
"Holy Messenger. ”
The right envoy was helped to his feet, his body was unnaturally slightly bowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He also kept his eyes on Auschwitz.
Many years ago, he had a fight with Auschwitz, but he didn't expect the opponent to grow so much after a few years.
This unbelievable speed made him frightened, if the other party didn't die today, it would become a big disaster in the future!
"Go, cut off his head and bring it to me. ”
The right envoy commanded, breathing was very disordered.
"Yes!"
A red-robed bishop took the order and turned and walked towards Auschwitz, walking slowly. ”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Auschwitz, as if it was already a dead body, moved again.
The red-robed bishop stopped on his feet, and his body instantly tensed.
"Is he still human?!"
Adam finally took off his disguise at this moment, and the most real surprise, even horror, appeared in his eyes.
It's not just him.
Almost all of them breathe at the moment.
Li Futu's eyes narrowed.
A swamp ghost.
Is it really terrifying?
(End of chapter)