The starry sky on a summer night, the Milky Way is horizontal, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, or on both sides of the Tianhe River, the stars are dotted, such as the sea and the belt.

The stars and rains fell, dragging out the fireworks everywhere, straight like the nine heavens and stars, ethereal, magnificent, and fell into the mortal world.

In the starlight legends of mankind since ancient times, it is always wonderful and love that account for the majority. After all, under the clear starry sky, with the beloved by his side, even if it is raining at night, it is extremely long.

But if God doesn't make beauty, what if you have to put a little meteorite or bayonet explosives?

Or, on the starry night when couples are dependent on each other, the Weaver Girl Cowherd on the Milky Way has a big quarrel and throws countless thunders and lightning into the world?

This qiē is somewhat out of place for Lang's comics. But for the Knights of the Round Table and the Bearren Guards above 10,000 meters in the air and under the majestic cross, it was a real torture!

The bears in charge of Degaloff are okay, after all, they have the colorful heart core of the master's gift. Don't say that it is this sudden attack of holy light, even until the universe is destroyed, the bear people family can fight to the last breath with this.

The master is not destroyed, and the bear man is not dead!

But for the knights led by Arthur, this sudden burst of holy light was like the eleventh round of the sun in summer! Not only does it dry the numb body, but it also relentlessly bakes the painful soul.

This is the true power of God's Light—down to the very power of the soul!

With or without care, the Light is here.

If you want to die, or if you don't want to die, hell is just around the corner!

Even if you struggle, can you still escape the punishment of fate?

The bears still have colorful heart cores to provide shelter, but they can only protect themselves, and they are powerless to lend a hand.

The Knights were miserable.

No one, including King Arthur, could resist the soul-burning power, and no one dared to resist this punishment from God—even though it was not God's intention!

Arthur is like a penguin struggling for his life on an African beach, or a live fish jumping in vain in a pan of oil, for them, the world has become a huge oven, and the endless stream of holy light is the never-extinguishing soul fire in the furnace!

How long can a fish out of the water jump on the hot beach?

Even sharks or killer whales can only wait for the final skin to open their flesh and die.

And how much more are human beings?

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Li Qiuhan looked at Yiqi in front of him in amazement.

The cross has already been breached by itself, so why is there such a continuous and intense attack?

If it weren't for the abnormality of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi inhaled into his body, the Antique Emperor would not have known so far, just because of his carelessness, he almost let the other party take advantage of the loophole.

Whether it is the bear people or the knights, as long as there are casualties, Li Qiuhan feels that he has lost the trust of Han Feng.

If it was really because of his own negligence that Han Feng's subordinates were unjustly killed, even if the middle finger brother killed the other party, he would not forgive himself for the rest of his life - not being able to face Han Feng directly means that he can't face the future!

Therefore, for the Western pope who broke out, and for the insidious opponent who put himself in an unkind and unjust situation, Emperor Li couldn't bear it, and finally chose to directly wipe it out with his sword!

This matter has nothing to do with life, but it is about the face of the Tang Emperor.

Just when the bears felt the heat, when the Holy Grail was crumbling, and when the Knights of the Round Table ran out of oil, Li Qiuhan was full of energy, lightly expressing his ape arms and heart swords, and the target was still the center of the white cross!

"It's okay, it's finally saved."

In another space separated by a line, the lazy Han Feng made an evaluation at that time, ignoring Zhao Feifei's constantly falling vise.

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Pope Patrick was at this point of limbo.

Once all the potential of God's primordial god is stimulated, in the Pope's cognition, whether it is a stubborn knight or a bear man, or the "god king" Li Qiuhan who does not know the details, in front of God, they will all have to eat ashes!

To think about it, to rebel against God's rule with God's power is really a pleasing joy to the eye......

Jehovah, can you feel the moment of being used, ruined, and judged?

Can you feel the helplessness of being completely replaced in the Holy See that you have worked so hard to create?

Hehe, now that you have left this world, what little bit of primordial gods and inheritance you have left, can there be any other way out except for Patrick Pope?

Looking at his opponent struggling like a dead fish, Pope Patrick couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

This is fate, this is what God calls fate, and this is the fate that I, Patrick, have to accept—the fate of the world!

This battle not only destroyed King Arthur and his knights, but also with the help of God's primordial god, he easily cleaned up the "God King" formulated by God to inherit the brand, which can really be described as killing two birds with one stone! If I can find another chance to eliminate that person, hehe, who else in the vast universe can be my Patrick's opponent?!

Seeing that the other party was weak and exhausted, the Pope had the chance to win, and he didn't care about his usual low-key and kindness at all, and laughed wildly at the sky.

And in the direction he looked up with a smile, the huge cross that filled the heavens and the earth was still endlessly sending powerful holy light!

The Pope has no will to stop, and this wisp of God will never stop!

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Li Qiuhan felt that he was stepping on the cracked and dry banks of the Yellow River.

The head is densely exposed to the sun, and there is always a hot wind around him, and under his feet, it is thousands of miles of red land!

This is the Tang Dynasty that he wants to thrive?

This is the so-called "prosperous era" that the Li family's royal family wants to bring to the people of the world?

This is the Chinese paradise that I have not forgotten to return to for thousands of years?

Li Qiuhan's heart was cold. No matter how the scorching sun raged in the sky, no matter how the surrounding hot wind was entangled, in the heart of the Tang Emperor, only the warning words of Emperor Taizong remained:

"Water can carry it, and it can cover it. My children, do it for yourself! ”

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"Dead ghost, you don't do it yet, you want to be angry with me and Sister Yue'er...... Sister Tana! ”

In the next space, Zhao Feifei was angrily circling around Han Feng.

"It doesn't matter if King Arthur dies or anything, if Degaloff gets hurt a little...... Dead husband, I'll tell you, don't think that Qiankun Circle and Jin Jian don't dare to hurt you, aunt and grandmother, I can bite you to death - don't believe it?! ”

Tang Yue'er and Tana kept persuading each other with kind words, but as long as Zhao Feifei saw the Feng Clan suffering, he would lose his sense of proportion, even in the face of Han Feng!

"Dead ghost, don't stop me if you have the ability! Aunt Ben wants to see if Jehovah is fierce, or our magic weapon is more powerful! ”