The dense clouds had turned inky black at some point, and no matter how bright the sun was, it could no longer change the color of the clouds.

The Vatican Pope raised his scepter and laughed wildly. Beside him were the sixty-three remaining patriarchs of the Holy See. Not far away, the bear-man patriarch Degaroff had just pulled out a giant axe from the Greek Elder Paris, announcing the official end of the Greek reinforcements.

At this moment, a trace of black mist poured out from the back of the leading pterosaur in the air, sweeping through the entire Crusader Circle. It was like setting off a certain light, and an earth-shattering cry suddenly sounded, and the crusaders were like black ants pouring out of their nests, quickly submerging the center of the battlefield under the gaze of the golden armored giants and golden dragons around them!

Looking down from Xiao Jin's point of view, in the "valley" composed of golden giants, at this moment, you can only see the rippling black waves, and you can't see the once gorgeous colorful wind clan again.

The sound of shouts, trumpets, war drums, neighing horses, the crisp and heavy clash of blades continued, and puffs of black smoke from broken limbs continued to rise in the "waves". It was supposed to be a bloody battle, but there was no trace of blood in sight!

Of course, the Holy See and the Knights of the Round Table had blood on their bodies, and the Polar Bears were equally full of blood, but judging by the situation on the ground, there were no casualties at all—at least for now. The severed limbs that flew into the air were all the bodies of those crusaders!

"It's a bunch of dried corpses!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and the murderous intent in his heart spontaneously appeared.

Imprisoning the soul and refining the dried corpse, whether it is against the way of heaven is not to say, this is simply robbing Yan Jun's business, how can the crazy brother bear it?!

Although he had long seen the nature of these crusaders, how could His Majesty Yan Jun turn a blind eye to the sins of the dried corpses that should have been returned to dust a long time ago?

"Meng Tian Meng Yi!" Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily in a low voice.

"The minister is here!"

With the cheers, two golden armor gods knelt on the ground and begged for their lives. The body that suddenly fell half-kneeled down caused even the entire battlefield on the clouds to vibrate slightly.

"Lead the way! There is nothing left but the living! ”

"Wechen obeys!"

Meng Tian and Meng Yi stood up, and the distinctive Qingyue horn resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the 100,000 gold-armored divine soldiers opened their eyes angrily, each holding a blade, and strode out, just like a mountain falling and the earth churning, bringing up a cloud of smoke and clouds, and like a rolling wave, in the golden light, crushed in the unhurried court.

The Han family cottage plundered the world. has always only taken advantage of the time, how can you watch your own people suffer!

"I want to see how long you can hide!"

The crazy brother smiled coldly, and took back the Qiankun circle and the Jade Emperor Jin Jian that Zhao Feifei had already sacrificed:

"It's not time to check out! Xiao Jin is also honest, optimistic about your tooth sacrifice today! ”

The so-called "Little Gold's Tooth Sacrifice" is the ten trembling pterosaurs.

Last time at the "Fengshen Festival" in North America, in order to establish power, he tore up the Lenka family on the spot, piled up the remains of all the pterosaurs into a mountain of meat, and merged all the blood into a pool of blood. But if this little golden dragon has no appetite in his heart, then he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and even Han Feng himself doesn't believe it.

Today's series of battles, and in mid-air, where do you need to stand up for whom?

Even if it is to deter Europe, what could be more terrifying than to eat it alive on the spot?

Especially the ultimate power that the Vatican cites as the greatest help!

Don't think that hiding in that dark room, Lao Tzu can't force you out of that turtle shell! Han Feng pinched his fingers, making a crackling sound, but he didn't look at the group of pterosaurs, turned around and handed the Qiankun Circle and Jin Jian back to Zhao Feifei's hands, and said with a smile:

"If you come to it, you will kill it! But if we have to do everything, wouldn't it elevate the identity of this group of beasts! ”

Zhao Feifei was already angry at her husband's obstruction, but at this moment, she suddenly had a big heart, and she took back her baby weapon, and her little face was excited:

"When will it be our turn to kill?"

The crazy brother was speechless, turned around and walked towards Li Qiuhan, and said with a dry smile:

"Huh...... Hey...... A bunch of ants, where do we need to do it? Your husband now has a big family and countless younger brothers, so you can count the money at home with peace of mind! ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and quickly changed his words:

"Why do girls think about tossing, fighting, killing and setting fires all day long? It's better to come over and rub my husband's shoulders and legs first, if you serve well, you will soon have a chance to fight......"

Zhao Feifei was putting the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he followed behind him, smiling and pinching the man's shoulder.

"Since I followed you, where are you still girls...... Comfortable, right? Wait, don't let Aunt Ben enjoy it anymore! ”

The crazy brother blushed, and said with a smile without looking back:

"Hit! Why not fight? With your husband watching, just beat me to death that bastard! ”

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Arthur stared blankly at the "golden mountains", and under the glow of these gold-armored giants, even the holy sword in his hand seemed to have lost its light.

Although it had long been determined that this was the subordinate of the God King, when the group of giants slowly approached, Arthur, like all the knights, still felt irrepressible panic and suffocation!

The seemingly ferocious and tyrannical Ironcladers did not pose any threat to these giants at all. Arthur even believed that even if these god-king's subordinates put away their weapons, they would be able to torture the crusaders to the crumbs with their towering bodies, strong arms, legs and feet!

They came in whole formations, they were fierce, they were ruthless, they were invincible.

This slow but steady golden army formation is like a pair of powerful arms, holding the entire battlefield in its arms, ravaging and destroying them all. Whether it is a war horse in armor or a heavily armed knight with a spear and a sword, they can only become veritable powders under the crush of this majestic golden military array.

The wisps of black smoke that keep coming out are the best proof of this!

Each wisp of black smoke represents the disappearance of a knight, and the continuous black smoke has now constituted a cloud of smoke connecting heaven and earth. In the midst of this gloomy cloud and mist, under the illumination of the colorful sun, the golden array slowly advanced, like rows of huge golden stones, flattening all the obstacles in front of it......

This is the power of God, and it is the will of the God-King.

Arthur knew that since even the Divine Soldiers had already made a move, it had already proved that the Knights of the Round Table had completed the task of surrendering, and the next step was to clean up the battlefield.

Until then, the Knights of the Round Table and the Bears had to withstand the Crusaders' attacks before the Golden Giants leveled the battlefield.

Because these undead souls have no life or death at all!