Chapter 1447: Double Kill

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The Gospel was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The power in this hand is very strong, so strong that he can't break it for a while, but this is not what makes him stunned, the reason why he is stunned is the power of death.

He had never encountered anyone who could be under his rules and still be able to master his own way.

This is simply impossible, under his Dao, he is the center, only he can have his own Dao, no one else can, no matter how strong that person is, even if he is His Majesty the Pope, it is impossible, but the man behind him has broken such a rule.

In his spiritual power, he still has the power of death, and that power of death is rapidly devouring his vitality.

The visible speed of the Gospel skin, starting from the neck, withers and ages rapidly, and continues to spread outward.

"How, how is it possible?!" The Gospel asked incredulously, although he only said five words, but his voice kept changing in these five words, and with each word, the voice grew old little by little.

"I don't know why." Zhao Chunliang gasped, stood behind the gospel, let the few spiritual powers in his body continue to corrode the gospel's body, and said, "Perhaps, death is not in the rules at all." ”

"Out of the way?" Gospel turned his head with difficulty, wanting to take a look at Zhao Chunliang behind him, but found that he could only reluctantly turn his head ninety degrees, and then he couldn't turn it again, because his bones had also begun to age rapidly under the corrosion of Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power.

"No way, I can't just die here!" Feeling the rapid loss of life force in his body, the gospel was finally frightened, and his spiritual power burst out without reservation!

This powerful spiritual power is even more powerful than Zhao Chunliang's heyday.

After all, Zhao Chunliang is just a thirty-year-old man, and the gospel has been on the road of Zhentian for hundreds of years, and the spiritual power of the two people is really incomparable.

Although a large part of this sudden burst of powerful spiritual power was corrupted by Zhao Chunliang, there was still a large part of it, which broke through Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power, and then hit Zhao Chunliang's body heavily.

Rumble!

Zhao Chunliang's whole person was shocked and flew out, and at the same time, the strange feeling that trapped everyone disappeared in an instant at this time.

Everyone's mental power has returned to its original state.

Zhao Chunliang's body rolled on the ground several times before stopping, his bones had been broken I don't know how many, and the breath in his mouth was far more than the breath intake.

He looked miserable, but the gospel didn't look much better.

The Gospel's body was constantly trembling, and his whole body instantly seemed to be dozens of years old, and his black hair had all turned white.

After the sudden explosion just now, his spiritual power also became scarce in an instant.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect this power of death to be so terrifying." Gospel trembled and raised his hands, looked at the palms like dead wood, and reluctantly said, "Death, beyond the rules, this... Isn't it the same as the legendary transcendent master? Could it be that he is a transcendent master? Impossible, how is this possible, if he is an extraordinary master, he should have been imprisoned somewhere, how can he still appear here, and besides, how powerful is the extraordinary master, how can he be so weak? ”

Just when the gospel was puzzled, suddenly, a sense of crisis suddenly hit my heart.

The gospel jerked toward a place.

A shadow suddenly flashed in front of the gospel.

The shadow was so fast that even the Gospel couldn't see her.

Bang!!

In an instant, a pink fist slammed into the Gospel's face.

This fist easily tore through the spiritual power barrier on the gospel's body.

Although the spiritual power of the gospel has been weakened a lot at this time, it is still the spiritual power of a diamond saint, but I didn't expect it to be easily torn apart like this.

Gospel's face was distorted by the powerful force of this punch, and his head was also turned almost 180 degrees by the powerful force of this punch.

Snap a snap.

It's the sound of a broken neck.

The body of the gospel, after this click, suddenly flew up in the air, and then spun in the air for at least dozens of times, flying at least ten meters high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The scene was silent.

"Whew!!" Xiao Ai took a deep breath, at this time, she had changed into her previous appearance, but on her chest, the tattoos of three swastikas were very conspicuous.

Tang Wu and Wen Changyin both looked at Xiao Ai in shock, Xiao Ai's movement speed and the power of that punch just now had exceeded the limit they could imagine.

Tang Wu even felt that if he was still intact, he might not be able to block such a punch.

"The triple swastika, you really can't unravel it casually." Xiao Ai's face showed a helpless expression, and then, the three swastika tattoos on her chest flashed violently.

Burst!

Xiao Ai spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious.

"I, my God." In the distance, Eyo, who had just woken up from a fainting, couldn't help but let out an exclamation, he never expected that there would be such a scene right now.

The three cardinal archbishops were all defeated!

If you want to say this, the face of the Holy See will really be lost.

Zhao Chunliang struggled to get up from the ground.

He's not in good shape, but at least he's still moving.

However, every time he moved, it was torment for Zhao Chunliang, because he didn't know how many bones in his body had been broken.

Despite this, Zhao Chunliang still walked to Xiao Ai who fainted step by step, and then hugged Xiao Ai.

Zhao Chunliang doesn't know why Xiaoai is so big and small, but Zhao Chunliang is sure that Xiaoai, who has changed from big to small, should pay a huge price.

Zhao Chunliang hugged Xiao Ai and walked to Wen Changyin's side.

"Take her to rest." Zhao Chunliang said.

"What about you?" Wen Changyin asked.

"I've got to fix something." Zhao Chunliang said and coughed violently.

Blood coughed up from Zhao Chunliang's mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Wu asked suspiciously.

Zhao Chunliang smiled and did not answer, but turned around and walked towards the gospel that was closest to him and had fallen into a coma.

Tang Wu's face slowly showed a shocked expression.

Zhao Chunliang walked to the side of the gospel, squatted down, looked at the gospel who was unconscious, pulled the corners of his mouth, and pressed his hand on the gospel's head.

The power of the spirit slowly poured out from Zhao Chunliang's hands.

"You, what are you going to do?!!" Eyo, who saw all this not far away, cried out in horror.

Zhao Chunliang didn't speak, and the skin on the Gospel's head began to age and wither rapidly.

"You dare to kill him? You, you, you are provoking the whole Holy See, you are making enemies of His Majesty the Pope, Orientals, you are looking for death!! Eyo shouted.

"When you came to kill me, you didn't think you could let me live." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "Whether you are killed or not, anyway, you all have the intention of killing me, so since this is the case, it is better to kill you here, lest you get into trouble for me in the future." ”

Eyo's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Chunliang in disbelief.

The Gospel's skin quickly aged to an extreme, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Chunliang's mouth, and under Zhao Chunliang's hands, the Gospel, who was already unconscious, had a painful expression on his face.

Zhao Chunliang's five fingers slammed into force.

Snap a snap.

The head of the gospel was instantly turned to ashes.

His head had already turned into a rotten wood-like existence under the corrosion of Zhao Chunliang's powerful death power, and Zhao Chunliang had no trouble crushing him.

Tang Wu's eyes widened, he was shocked by Zhao Chunliang's ruthlessness, and when he saw Zhao Chunliang walking towards Eyo, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Chunliang, are you really going to kill all the three cardinals?" ”

Zhao Chunliang nodded, didn't say anything, and walked in front of Eyo.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Eyo writhed his body to escape, but his body was already so badly damaged that he couldn't escape.

Zhao Chunliang stretched out his hand calmly and pressed it on Eyo's constantly rotating head.

"If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by billions of people around the world, you will definitely die a good death, you, you can't kill me!" Eyo cried out in death.

"Are you allowed to kill only the Holy See, and not others? In this world, there is no such rule. Zhao Chunliang finished with a sneer, and his spiritual power poured out again.

"You... I beg you, don't kill me, don't, don't... No..."Eyo's voice weakened little by little, his vitality was like a dam flooding, weakening rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a dried corpse.

Zhao Chunliang straightened up and stepped on it.

With a bang, the dried corpse turned into dust, just like the previous gospel.

Zhao Chunliang once again turned around and walked towards Cristiano, who was farthest away.

Cristiano lay face down on the ground.

Zhao Chunliang walked to Cristiano's side, and when he was about to squat down, suddenly, Cristiano, who had already passed out, suddenly ejected from the ground.

Such a scene made everyone unexpected.

Cristiano's face was hideous, and the pair of fat hands must have made the appearance of a hand knife, and stabbed directly at Zhao Chunliang's left chest.

Zhao Chunliang had already been hit hard at this time, and he didn't have the ability to dodge at all.

Burst!

Cristiano's hand easily pierced Zhao Chunliang's chest and directly pierced Zhao Chunliang's heart.

"I've finally killed you!!" Cristiano looked at Zhao Chunliang with a hideous face and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, and finally, when it comes to this moment, the final winner is me, hahahahaha!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Cristiano expressionlessly.