He didn't see any movement from Bosman, just casually raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Jurgen. Only a snorting sound was heard that broke through the air, and a black line the thickness of a finger shot straight at the old priest.

The black ray had no momentum, and it seemed unremarkable. But Jurgen, who was attacked, was like a great enemy, and he did not dare to slack off.

I saw him wow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled on the book of redemption in his hand. The book of redemption is like a flower moistened by irrigation, stretching and blooming more and more.

The necklace of the Angel of Salvation that was originally hanging around his neck did not know when it came out, slowly approached the Book of Redemption, and finally merged together.

These two top magic props in the human world were originally one. With Jurgen's strength, it would not have been enough to drive them to fuse. However, under the strong oppression of the mutated Bosman on the other side, he had to pay a heavy price to activate the secret technique of the Holy See of Light, and reintegrate the Book of Redemption and the Redemption Angel Necklace to resist Bosman's attack.

It's too late, it's too soon. Jurgen's response was extremely fast, but it was only just as ready, and the unpretentious black silk thread was already in front of him.

There was a soft sound, not as earth-shattering as when the two fought just now, shaking the mountains and rivers. But Jurgen, who gave up the attack and defended it with all his might, flew upside down for a long distance as if he had been electrocuted, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth and fell to the ground.

The mercenaries below were stunned and speechless.

The gap is too big, and anyone can see that Jurgen's defeat is a foregone conclusion. And then, it will be their turn as mercenaries.

The old priest who has been promoted to the holy level can't resist the fate of these little shrimps, so do you need to say more.

A few of the mercenaries who were standing in the back had already turned around and quietly stepped back.

"Huh~"

A soft sigh came from Bosman's mouth. Then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that your hometown dialect strength is not enough to mention, but the things you use are quite good. Originally, I was worried that the following sacrifices would not be enough, but now that there is more of this thing, it should be nine out of ten. Hahaha~ God of Light, I will laugh at the gift you sent, but I won't thank you, and I won't be soft when I kill you. ”

More than a dozen people from the Holy See of Light below saw Bosman insulting the God of Light they believed in, and they all opened their mouths and shouted loudly. Their strength is not good, but their faith is firm, and they are not afraid of Bosman's overwhelming toughness.

Boseman ignored them, just a few ants, just wipe them off later, and there was no need to pay attention to them.

His target was the old priest Jurgen. No, to be precise, the Book of Salvation and the Necklace of the Angel of Redemption in Jurgen's hand.

This time, Bosman's demeanor was a little more serious, and he saw that in his right hand, more than a dozen of the same black lines **** out of his palm, shooting towards Jurgen, who was already seriously injured.

Some of the black lines were still in straight lines, while others were cut through an arc, attacking from up and down Jürgen, left and right, and even from behind him.

Bosman's move has sealed all Jurgen's retreats, and the old priest has no choice but to carry it.

But just now, a black line still made him seriously injured and vomit blood, and now that the same attack has more than ten times, how can he still resist it.

Snort sneer~

After a soft sound, the old priest sent by the Bright Sect, this saint-level powerhouse who was enough to be shocked and feared by everyone outside, stared at his unwilling eyes, like a bird with its wings cut off, falling from the sky.

At this time, there were more than a dozen blood holes on his robed body, and blood was gushing out.

Boseman stretched out his hand, and the Book of Redemption and the Angel of Redemption Necklace, which had lost their owner and had lost their light, and returned to the book and necklace, flew into his hand together.

Boseman looked down for a moment, clasped his hands together, and the green tendons on his arms appeared, muscles rose one by one, and terrifying electric light swam back and forth.

Undriven by anyone, the Book of Redemption and the Angel of Redemption necklace seemed to sense their own danger, glowing faintly to resist Bosman's violent incursions.

But all this in vain.

If it was only the strength of the high-level saint level, it might take a lot of effort to destroy or damage an artifact. But at this time, in Bosman's body, anyone can see that another terrifying soul has been changed. To deal with a so-called artifact in the human world, he has methods and means.

Tyre!

Boseman burst into applause, and his hands slammed into force. Under the grip of his hands, even steel was crumpled into mud.

The Book of Redemption and the Angel of Redemption necklace are stronger than steel, but they are no less resistant. Slowly, but irreversibly, Bosman's left and right hands finally clasped together, and there was no gap in between.

And the artifact Book of Redemption of the Holy See of Light, as well as the Necklace of the Semi-Divine Redemption Angel, are all gone.

Boseman laughed excitedly again: "Good, good. In the past, I was in charge of darkness, but I didn't expect that today, I would actually absorb the power of light to help me recover. ”

After absorbing the power contained in the Book of Redemption and the Redemption Angel Necklace, Bosman's strength, which had reached the high level of the Holy Rank, skyrocketed again, and his breath rose rapidly all the way, and there were faint signs of breaking through again.

I saw that his body swelled like a blow, and the clothes on his body were swollen. From head to toe, there is a flow of electricity and light everywhere.

The mercenaries below had already retreated after Jurgen was killed neatly. Now that Bosman can actually absorb the Book of Salvation and the Redemption Angel Necklace of the Holy See of Light, his strength shows that it continues to surge, where can he hold on to it now, I don't know who shouted at the moment, and it was like an exploding ant nest, running for his life, and there was no thought of resisting at all.

Looking at the mercenaries rushing towards the entrance like a tide, Franco and the others approached each other, shrinking their defenses and being on guard.

At this time, chaos has broken out in full swing, and the mercenaries who are eager to flee for their lives do not care whether it is their own people or monsters who stand in the way.

Franco looked out with his eyes and asked with a bitter expression, "Brother Long, are we still doing nothing now?" ”

The others were also anxious, and they had to add a hint of confusion.

Inevitably, their confidence in Long Aotian was no longer as sufficient as it had been at the beginning.

The saint-level powerhouse is indeed powerful, and for the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group and others, it is a god-like existence. However, the two people who were fighting in the sky just now were also the top masters who had stepped into the holy level. Jurgen, who now fell to the ground and his body was a blur of flesh and blood, was a saint-level powerhouse!

So what, isn't it dead now?

Listening to the monster leader's words as if talking to himself, a message was revealed inside and out:

Now the aura is still rising, the leader of the Dark Alliance, the inside has been occupied by the dark god who doesn't know where it came from!

Long Aotian is a mortal, how can he deal with this kind of inhuman existence that should only exist in legends.

It's just that......

At the entrance of the teleportation array where the mercenaries had entered, there was a sudden roar of panic and despair.

"How can this be, the entrance is gone, the entrance is actually gone!"

"What to do, what should we do now?"

"There's no hope, we can't run and run, we can't fight and fight, we're going to die this time......"

Listening to the roar over there, the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group and the others didn't look back, but the wry smile on their faces became thicker.

They were the last mercenary group to enter the third level, and the closest to the entrance. They were also the first to notice the change in the teleportation.

If it weren't for that, they would have been the first to run away, and where would they stay here and die.

But now, like all the mercenaries here, there is no way out.

At this moment, Long Aotian suddenly spoke: "If I don't want to die, then do as I say." ”

"First of all, take out all the pieces of the statues that you picked up on the first floor. Then, come with me! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Aotian actually walked in the direction of the crowd and walked towards the terrifying **oss.