The four swords of the ruling came too quickly.

Even Father Andrew couldn't react, and the Huaguo Divine Realm, who had just been injured by his punch, directly killed one of his companions in one move at this moment!

"How is that possible?" said Carol.

Poof!

Father Denice's body collapsed with weakness.

Looking at this scene, Father Andrew's face was shocked, and it was difficult to describe it in words.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the young man in front of him with a slight disdain on his face.

With a soft shout from Lu Zhuo just now, four divine swords fell from the sky and directly killed Father Denis.

With this kind of ability, could it be that he was injured by himself just now, did he really just want to see the strength of his own people?

Lu Zhuo's face was indifferent, and the four swords locked Father Denis's life, and he couldn't even move.

Lu Zhuo shook his head in disdain:

"Thirteen branches? ”

"The prestige of the Thirteen Branches, how can you be criticized by a blasphemous person?" shouted the bishop of the Thirteen Branches.

Lu Zhuo snorted coldly.

At this time, he did not continue to make a move, but took out the soul cultivation flute, concentrated on the spiritual energy, and urged it.

One after another, the formation patterns flew out of the soul cultivation flute and flew towards the body of the golden armor giant.

Rub!

The figure of the golden armor giant instantly skyrocketed, just like a real golden armor giant.

Lu Zhuo put down the soul flute and said with a smile:

"Kill them, and the spirits are all yours. ”

This golden-armored warrior seemed to be able to understand Lu Zhuo's words, and the golden light all over his body boiled, and he was extremely excited.

Among the dozen or so martial venerables of the Thirteen Branches, one of the bishops snorted coldly:

"But a general, you still want to beat us? do you think it's possible?"

Boom!

The man had not yet spoken.

In the air, a majestic long knife slashed down in the air.

Unable to dodge at all, or even without any resistance, the bishop of the thirteen branches was directly cut into pulp by the golden armor general.

The eight-foot-tall gold-armored warrior, this time his attack on the group of people from the Thirteen Sections was difficult to resist.

"Whew!"

The golden armor warrior sucked it out of thin air, and immediately the bishop's divine soul in this meat paste was directly sucked.

"Shhh

"Devil! Devil !!"

Seeing this scene, the bishops of the thirteen departments all gasped and felt a chill down their spines.

Just one warrior has such might, raising his hand and killing one of the more than ten peak martial artists.

It's appalling.

When I saw that this golden armor was about to think about Carol to kill.

"Don't!"

Carol was frightened.

The bishop couldn't stand a stab, let alone her.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of the golden armor general.

"But just a general, I'll meet you!"

The bishop who stepped forward was named Maxwell, and he was a half-step god realm.

Maxwell is a powerful man, with four black keys on each of his left and right hands.

The Black Keys are a talisman sword used in the Church for exorcism, and are the Church's special shooting weapon.

Tuk!

Eight black keys were thrown at the same time, but there was no damage to the Golden Armor general.

Maxwell's expression changed slightly, put on a posture of Chinese kung fu, and said coldly:

"I once followed my father to Huaguo, practiced your Huaguo's extremely strong boxing method 'Baji Boxing', and once killed a martial artist with one punch!"

However, it is a pity that the golden armor general did not mean to communicate with him, but just slashed violently.

This is not just a sword, but the blade of the knife that is dozens of feet directly slashing towards Maxwell, covering a large area of the sky, as if it is a heavenly punishment.

"Eight Extremes Killing Fist!"

Maxwell gritted his teeth and threw a punch, and the golden fist mark blasted straight up.

Bang!

The blade collided with Maxwell's fist, and a terrifying wave of qi swept through.

"Poof!"

Maxwell couldn't support the mighty force, and his face changed wildly.

The next moment, this blade was going to kill him directly!

How could the bishops of the other thirteen departments sit idly by?

"Beast, you dare to !!"

A group of bishops roared forward to save Maxwell.

Smack!

The knife fell on Maxwell before the bishop arrived.

After doubling his size, the strength of the gold-armored warrior is not what it was just now.

Easily kill the Bishop of the Thirteen Branches, Wu Zun!

Slaughtering a bishop is like slaughtering a dog!

Then, confront the angry bishops.

The Golden Armor Warlord did not retreat, but advanced, and bombarded towards this group of bishops.

Boom!

The third bishop was cut straight into pulp!

Bang!

The fourth bishop was filmed vomiting blood and withdrawing without much breath.

"Poof!"

"How is this possible???"

In the distance, Carol's pretty face was full of disbelief, she didn't expect that just a single general would have this kind of strength.

The only generals will kill Wuzun like slaughtering dogs!

What kind of strength does his master have?

And Father Andrew's face was hard to see to the extreme.

They came to persuade Lu Zhuo to join the Thirteen Branches and prove the strength of the Thirteen Branches by force.

Two inhuman god realms and more than a dozen martial artists were dispatched.

But in an instant, he was killed by Lu Zhuo in a god realm, and the other ten or so martial arts bishops, like ants, were killed by Lu Zhuo's generals.

Swish!

When everyone was frightened by Lu Zhuo's generals, Lu Zhuo suddenly moved.

With a false punch, he blasted towards Father Andrew.

Bang! Bang!

Father Andrew continued to throw knives at Lu Zhuo, and the explosion cracked, but it couldn't stop Lu Zhuo in the slightest.

For a short time, the two exchanged a few tricks.

After all, Father Andrew is not human, and his flesh is extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for Lu Zhuo, if he were in other god realms here, I am afraid that he would also suffer a loss if he fought hard with Father Andrew.

Boom!

After the two fought again, Father Andrew was directly beaten backwards dozens of feet away, and one arm was removed.

And Lu Zhuo's body movement came to Carol's vicinity.

"What? What do you want?!!

Carol was terrified, and her expression suddenly froze, and she was terrified.

Lu Zhuo slapped Carol's head with a palm.

"I spared your life last time, but this time you are looking for your own death. ”

With Carol's skills alone, he couldn't escape Lu Zhuo's palm at all.

Carol's pretty face only had boundless despair, and she couldn't even scream, and was directly slapped by Lu Zhuo's palm.

The aura of the riot poured into Carol's mind, thumping.

Almost instantly, Carol, a beauty from the thirteen branches of Western Europe, died.

Without looking at Carol's fallen body, Lu Zhuo looked at Father Andrew with his hands down.

Father Andrew, who had been deposed in one hand, had a flat face and pulled out a fragrant wood box wrapped in white cloth and engraved with English from his back.

Father Andrew looked at the fragrant wood box and said indifferently:

"This time our thirteen subjects miscalculated, you are very strong, your generals are very strong, but my thirteen subjects are not to be kneaded by others. ”

Even though Lu Zhuo had an arm removed, Father Andrew's face did not have a trace of pain.

Lu Zhuo looked at the fragrant wood box and said with slight disdain:

"What is this? a relic like Ares' original one?"

The breath in this fragrant wood box made Lu Zhuo feel like the thing that Ares smashed into his heart at the beginning, and there was even a stronger feeling.

Father Andrew did not directly answer Lu Zhuo's words, but with a force of his fingers, he directly pinched the fragrant wood box with his fingers, revealing a branch in the box that seemed to have been cut off less than a foot.

Seeing this, Lu Zhuo's eyes lit up.

And Father Andrew also seemed to notice Lu Zhuo's expression, and snorted coldly:

"Yes, you kid is quite knowledgeable, this is one of the holy relics of the apostolic era, Helena's holy nail!"

"Accept God's punishment!"

"Amen !!"

After saying that, Father Andrew knelt down on his knees and stabbed Helena's holy nail directly into his heart.

In an instant, the anomaly rose sharply.

As soon as the branch pierced into Father Andrew's body, it was like a dead tree in spring, and the vines swelled from the heart!

And Lu Zhuo's expression also began to become solemn.

(End of chapter)