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"The Golden Holy Sword..."

Zhou Li muttered to himself, but the corners of his mouth set off a curved arc.

As one of the oldest behemoths on this planet, the Bright Holy Sect naturally has no doubt about its heritage.

Especially in the bright and long era of the Middle Ages, the power of the Holy Cult of Light swept almost the entire planet.

And the legendary golden holy sword, in the hands of the radiant holy son, beheaded countless infidels, with a great reputation, a strong town.

Even, someone once said that this golden holy sword was passed down from the legendary archangel Michael.

However, the stars have changed, the sun and the moon have changed, and with the passage of time, the Holy Sect of Light has gradually lost ground in the long river of history.

Decades ago, during World War II, Stalin, the great leader of the Soviet Union, once bluntly said: "Holy Pope, how many divisions did he top?"

Among them is contemptuous, undisguised!

Many holy relics, including the Holy Sect of Light, have also disappeared without a trace in the long river of history.

But at this time, the appearance of this paladin Hayes, all this is obviously not as simple as it seems!

But ~, even if the Golden Holy Sword is in the world, so what?

is the true god, Zhou Li still wants to kill this Bright Holy Sect to take a good look!

…………

Night.

Silent as water.

"Boom!"

Not far away, the river waves crashed on the shore, roaring like rolling thunder, and the waves were raging and surging, startling the waves one after another.

In the bleak river wind in late winter, a familiar slender young figure stood on the riverside, his eyes calm, quietly looking at the irritable waves not far away.

Squeak ---- quack!

Suddenly, the piercing sound of brakes sounded, and more than a dozen luxury off-road vehicles suddenly stopped not far away.

Dozens of tall white men, all in black suits, with sacred gold patterns on their chests, looked at the young man with great interest.

"Louis, that's the answer you gave me?a yellow-haired monkey who hasn't reached adult?!"

The leader, a two-meter-tall, burly, strong, blond-haired, handsome white man, sneered at Louis Coaster next to him.

"Uh...."

Louis Coster swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Lord John, he, he is Zhou Li! The current first person in the martial arts of the Chinese Kingdom and the fifth master on the black list. Before, Ares and Levante both died at his hands...."

"Huh. ”

The tall white man named John smiled coldly, and just wanted to say something, not far away, in a dark green Range Rover, a figure covered in a dark black robe, only showing two dark blue eyes, said slightly hoarsely: "John, don't waste time." This young man from China is very strong!"

"Huh?"

"Yes, Lord Hayes!"

The black-robed man spoke, and John didn't dare to slack off anymore, looked at Zhou Li's back, and smiled coldly: "Take it! I'm going to nail this lowly yellow-haired monkey to the gallows in the square!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of tall black shadows were like a whirlwind, wrapped in a big net, and quickly surrounded Zhou Li.

"I really don't know what Ares and Levante are doing with those two pieces of waste, and they capsized in this kind of gutter!"

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, John couldn't help but sneer.

If the Holy Sect had sent him on a mission last time, how could he have allowed such a lowly yellow-haired monkey to challenge the majesty of their Holy Sect?

Although this matter has not yet spread at this time, in the dark world, there is already gossip circulating that their Light Holy Sect has suffered a big loss at the hands of a Chinese boy.

Even, because of this, even Lord Hayes, who had not been born for a long time, was alarmed.

How can this be endured?

Thinking about it, John's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold hideousness!

Later, he will personally tear down the bones of this lowly Chinese boy one by one, and then hang him on the gallows in the Cathedral Square, so that those miscellaneous heretics who dare to disobey the Holy Religion can take a good look at his methods of replacing the Holy Son John!

The surrounding encirclement is getting closer and closer, but Zhou Li is not in a hurry to move.

Although he hadn't looked at these tall black shadows, the powerful power of the divine soul had already examined them carefully.

"It's worthy of the legendary inquisition of the Holy Sect of Light!"

Rao is Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

These nearly thirty men in black are all SSSS-level strength, and even, many of them, have reached the SSSS+ level.

In other words, each and every one of them is a grandmaster-level strength!

Many people can even reach the strength of the late stage of the Grandmaster, the Great Formation Grandmaster, and even the peak of the Grandmaster.

The point is.... Their lineup and cooperation are probably much worse than the army!

Jury!

Since the establishment of this famous but notorious organization, their hands have long been stained with an unknown amount of blood.

Even Zhou Li didn't expect that at this time, they could still maintain this kind of equipment, and maintain such a huge scale....

The heritage of this kind of behemoth is really not something that ordinary people can imagine!

"Huaguo boy, if you are caught, we may be able to leave you a whole corpse so that you will suffer less. ”

At this time, the encirclement had been formed, and all the black figures were wearing golden masks.

The tall masked man who was facing Zhou Li's side, smiled gloomily, and with a 'boom', a chilling electric light suddenly rushed towards Zhou Li!

Whoa!

In the next moment, the electric light flashed in the sky, like an overwhelming giant net, completely covering the periphery.

It was a black silk thread that I didn't know what material it was, full of huge power, not to mention Zhou Li, it was a master of the God Realm, and I was afraid that it would not be easy to break free.

But here~, after all, it is the land of Huaguo!

He is the head snake here!

The crisis was overwhelming, but Zhou Li did not have the slightest panic.

Syllable.

Zhou Li directly crushed a Pei Yuan Dan, stomped on the soles of his feet, and a magic trick was instantly struck.

Airplanes!

The surrounding space flickered, and a huge magic circle that seemed to be a substance surging appeared.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The originally ferocious black silk thread of electric light seemed to hit a huge light mask made of strong glass, making a continuous crisp sound.

Some of the black-clad masked men who rushed forward were too late to be prepared for a while, and suddenly bumped into the light mask, and they let out a frightened cry as if they had been bitten by a snake.

"Huh?"

"This is?!"

Not far away, John's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was about to say something.

But at this time.

Shout!

Zhou Li, who had been in a static state, was like an arrow from the string, rushing out like lightning!

Bang!

Zhou Li punched the nearest black-clothed masked man, and the cold fist blade was like hitting a watermelon, and the watermelon suddenly burst, and the irritable red and white thing exploded all over the sky in an instant.

Poor black-clothed masked man had not had time to let out a miserable scream, and had already been reduced to a miserable headless corpse.

The smell of blood suddenly permeated.

"Retreat!"

"Take a step back first!

Although John's self-superiority is extremely high, he is not stupid, and instantly sees that the situation is not right, and shouts out.

All the black-clothed masked men in these juries also discovered that the situation was wrong, and threw out the black silk thread couplets in their respective hands, and they wanted to withdraw in a hurry.

"Brother Dang, is this the city gate?Since you're here, how can it be so easy to go?!"

Zhou Li smiled coldly, and a familiar jagged blood blade was already in his hand.

It was the loot that Zhou Li got from Levante before.

Although this blood blade can only be regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon, it is obviously full of blood, and it contains a trace of bloodline energy, which can also be regarded as sharp.

These black-clad masked men just provide it with a little more energy.

Phew!

The familiar blood-colored light and shadow crossed, and the head of a black-clothed masked man suddenly rolled down hideously, and the surging blood mist filled the sky.

And the blood blade in Zhou Li's hand was obviously redder, and the color was strange.

It is already a non-ending situation, and Zhou Li naturally has no mercy, he just wants their lives!

Phew!

Laugh at------

In the blink of an eye, just a few breaths, there were already five black-clothed masked men, who were killed by Zhou Li in an instant, including many Dacheng grandmaster-level players, all of whom fell to the ground, and they were extremely miserable.

"Damn Huaguo boy!"

"You're looking for !! death"

How could John have imagined that what he thought was an extremely easy task would be such a variable, and in just a few breaths, his five brothers would be separated and killed on the spot.

At this time, he finally understood why the two gangs of Ares and Levante before would capsize in this gutter!

This Huaguo kid is really not easy to mess with!

"Retreat!"

"Formation!"

But John had obviously experienced a lot of storms, and although the situation was a crisis at this time, he was also extremely angry, but his spirit was not flustered, and his eyes were still full of calm.

The big hand suddenly grabbed it, and a sword of silver holy light was already in his hand, pointing high to the sky.

As soon as the black-clothed masked people saw this silver light sword, they also had a backbone, and they quickly converged towards John's side, condensing into an obscure magic circle!

Burst!

But even though John's reaction was already very fast, an unlucky black-clothed masked man who was left behind was still caught by Zhou Li, and in an instant, his head fell to the ground, and the irritable blood mist splattered.

In an instant, there were already six people who were beheaded by Zhou Li!

But at this time, John and the members of his jury had also completed the formation, and Zhou Li did not rush forward again.

Sou!

The bleak river breeze in late winter blew through, blowing the hair in front of Zhou Li's forehead a little scattered.

Zhou Li's eyes narrowed slightly, holding the Blood Blade Treasure Knife in his hand, standing on top of the dark blue magic circle, coldly scanning John and his inquisition not far away.

John also forced himself to calm down at this time, in the deep eye sockets, his eyes were like knives, and he locked Zhou Li's position deadly, gritting his teeth and saying: "Huaguo boy, you are very good, very good! I want to pull out your tendons, one by one, and skin you alive, so that you can taste the most extreme pain in the world, what is it like!!!

However, although he said this, he did not rush in his hands.

The black-clad masked men of these inquisitors gathered together, like an ancient vessel of darkness, and the surging energy quickly gathered in it, as if they were preparing for something.

Zhou Li smiled coldly: "White-haired monkey, do you only play tricks! I won't let you taste too much pain in the world!

Before the words fell, Zhou Li grabbed it with his big hand: "Get up!"

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the roar of irritability resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be trembling, guided by the faint blue light shield under Zhou Li's feet, an even more huge magic circle was about to leap out!