Blood splattered from the two popes almost at the same time, and then strangely vanished into two phantoms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Tian was shocked that he was actually confused, and what he cut was just the illusion of the other party.

He moved again, and when he looked sideways, the Pope, dressed in a golden robe and wearing a cold mask, was standing five steps away from him, he seemed to have just taken two steps back, and a bright red blood mark on his neck was clearly visible.

Obviously, he didn't have nothing to achieve, although he didn't quite understand what was going on, but he did let the other party bleed!

At this time, what was even more shocked than him was the golden-robed Pope, in this world, there was someone who could penetrate his mental barrier and use a knife against him, and also cut his neck, if he went deeper than half an inch, the artery would definitely be cut!

"I'm God's spokesman! I was wounded by a mortal and my noble body!

His face was distorted with anger, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

Yang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that the golden-robed Pope's body exuded a terrifying killing intent like a demonic aura, which made him excited again.

With a kick of his foot, the person pounced on him again like a ghost, he thought about it, one blow would not hit, he would come a second time, the second time he couldn't kill him, he would kill the third time!

He was about to rush to the other party, when suddenly, he felt the cold hairs on his body stand on end, and a dangerous feeling rushed to the top of his head like cold air, making his whole body and even his scalp numb.

I saw that the golden-robed Pope was split into three, and the sword light was like electricity in a void, swaying out of nothing inexplicably, and suddenly formed a sharp sword net, completely covering himself!

"Damn, this perverted murderer is still a master of swords!"

Yang Tian scolded secretly, his hand shook continuously, and the dagger drew countless short lights.

The sound of clanging iron tools sounded, and Yang Tian's footsteps connected the dots, taking the opportunity to retreat slightly.

Yang Tian shot twice to no avail, and changed his mind again, the third assassination of him must be suspended, and he didn't want to be cut into a fishing net by the opponent's sword before finding out the truth of the other party.

Yang Tian took three steps back and stood still, staring at the other party.

Frankly speaking, Yang Tian's two attacks were very fast, like lightning and flint, but they ended in just a few breaths, and everyone who saw them on the side was shocked.

Some people were shocked by the ghost of his body, some people were shocked that he shot silently, without a trace, and even flying back was extremely beautiful, like a dexterous and jumping spirit monkey.

There were also people who were shocked by the strangeness of the golden-robed pope, and transformed into a figure, this is a doppelganger technique? Is it a miracle? However, the red blood on his neck has already flowed down and dripped on the collar of the golden-robed robe...... How did he get hurt?

"Shoot, beat him into a sieve-" The doppelganger images of the golden-robed pope suddenly said coldly.

A group of mercenaries immediately raised their guns neatly and aimed them at Yang Tian.

"Wait! There's only one person on the other side, don't shoot for the time being!" George Morgan on the side hurriedly stopped.

He admonished the golden-robed pope, "He must know where the three blasphemers are, and we should arrest them alive!"

The golden-robed pope looked at George Morgan, as if he was angry at him for contradicting him.

"Now—"

Yang Tian's spirit was highly nervous, his eyes never left the golden-robed pope for a moment, he was looking for gaps and flaws, seeing that he was hesitating, he immediately made a decision, his footsteps quietly stepped quickly, and in an instant, he reached the side of the golden-robed pope, and the dagger slashed towards the opponent's lower body.

There are two vital points in the lower body, one is the major artery in the groin, once it is cut, if emergency measures are not taken, it will definitely make people bleed to death, and the other is the root of life, if a man is cut off the root of life, it is more uncomfortable than death!

The golden-robed pope didn't expect the other party's strange shots again and again, and after reacting, there was not much room for counterattack, so he could only retreat, in fact, Yang Tian didn't want to cut off the opponent's vital point, but to cut off the opponent's golden scepter hanging around his waist.

For this scepter, he has coveted it for a long time!

He judged very accurately, these Europeans' boxing skills were extremely poor, they did not have the Chinese people's systematic and dexterous martial arts, and their actions were too slow. And this pseudo-pope's feet are very inflexible, especially with a scepter weighing dozens of pounds on his waist, no one can step out of the peerless footwork as light as a swallow, Yang Tian's dagger flashed continuously, making the other party embarrassed, and finally the golden scepter was cut off.

"Okay, it's finally mine!"

Yang Tian's left hand was deftly copied in his hand, with an excited face.

"These fools, if you don't need a gun, aren't you uncomfortable finding yourself?"

Yang Tian gloated, the moment he succeeded, he immediately flew backwards and took five steps back, and he couldn't put it down with this treasure in his left hand!

"It's so heavy, at least ten pounds! This perverted paper tiger actually plays with such a valuable thing!

Yang Tian wasn't worried about the golden-robed pope at all now, he could see that although this guy had weird telekinesis, he couldn't telepathize at all, he could only hypnotize and bewitch people, and it couldn't last.

The ability of such a waste wood is similar to his own telekinesis, in short, the telekinesis that can't "resist things" is scum!

He saw the golden-robed pope staring at him with red eyes, and trembling all over, obviously extremely angry.

Yang Tian was thinking about what to do next, whether to slip away or take off the other party's golden mask again, when he suddenly saw a group of people rushing out behind him, and Yang Tian looked at the Miss Wu family headed by Yang Tian at a glance.

In an instant, they raised their guns and confronted a group of mercenaries!

Yang Tian took this opportunity to appear strangely beside George Morgan in an instant, this guy is the bastard who lured the third girl into danger, Yang Tian has long wanted to abolish him.

George Morgan was still surprised, and suddenly saw the muzzle of the gun against his eyebrows!

Then I saw the other party grinning and said, "Die! Remember to be a good person in the next life!"

Immediately afterward, a burst of fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun...... He knew he was finished!!

Yang Tian exploded George Morgan's head with the last shot, and he had no worries in his heart, and he knew that the Pope was just a paper tiger, he laughed, and his heart swelled with pride, put away the Earth Eagle, swung his scepter and smashed it at the golden-robed Pope, and teased in his mouth: "Death pervert, killing people for fun, right? Look at me and kill you too, and then rob you of your essence!"

The golden scepter is estimated to weigh ten catties, and Yang Tian waved it vigorously, smashing it into the Pope's head with a momentum that broke through the mountains.

At the last moment, the golden-robed Pope's long sword stabbed diagonally, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yang Tian's throat.

"Huh?"

Yang Tian was surprised, how could the other party's swordsmanship have an ethereal charm of the oriental swordsmanship?

Yang Tian's eyes were sharp, his left hand suddenly stretched out, and the two fingers were together, Huo Ran flicked it violently, and with a crisp sound of the bell, it actually bounced the tip of the opponent's sword away, and the golden scepter in his right hand still smashed into the opponent's head. (To be continued.) )