Kim, who had always been calm, suddenly shouted in panic when Phelps burst out with a large silver glow: "Stop him, don't let him say three words, or when the 'blessing of Abraham' comes to him, we will all die!" ”

As Kim spoke, Phelps had already read the first sentence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't speak French. Rather, it was said in English.

It is: "The grass will wither." and the flower shall wither, because the breath of the LORD bloweth upon it; The people are indeed grass. The grass shall wither, and the flowers shall wither; But the word of our God will be established forever! ”

First sentence.

At this time, I felt an extremely terrifying aura from the void attached to the body of the Phelps, and before that, the old ghost could not care about the embers burning on his body. rushed to Phelps, but was desperately resisted by the black priest beside him.

Phelps crushed me to my knees. The power is getting more and more terrifying.

After saying the first sentence, he spoke again.

The phrase is, "Who can separate us from the love of Christ?" Is it tribulation? Is it hardship? Is it persecution? Is it hunger? Is it naked? Is it dangerous? Is it a sword? …… Yet, by the Lord who loves us, he is more than victorious in all these things. ”

At this time, a layer of aura came and attached to Phelps's body.

The light on him grew stronger and stronger, as if it were the sun.

However, the more time this happened, the expression on his face showed extreme pain, and it was obvious that his body could not bear this kind of strength.

The old ghost had already smashed the three black priests in front of him and rushed to my side.

But a ray of light shrouded over him, and the unstoppable madness of the old ghost finally stopped, like me, suppressed by the horrible hunters of the Inquisition.

Just as Phelps spoke. All the Black Priests throughout the warehouse chanted this hymn with a fervent face.

The breath is constantly condensing.

In the center of the storm, Phelps said a third sentence: "Death, where is your power to overcome?" Death, where is your poisonous sting? The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law......"

At this time, I was frantically absorbing the breath of the dragon vein, and the power of the dragon vein, which was full of strange aura, washed my body, but it was not enough for me to mobilize the Yixian Knife, and I was crushed by the guy's scepter. But there was no way to break the seal on the Crusader Blood Knife.

My whole body was already on my knees, and there were only those who were struggling to support me.

The moment the third line was recited, a flash of despair crossed my heart, and although I didn't understand why Kim would say that Phelps had finished the third sentence, we would definitely die, but I had figured out something.

This behavior of Phelps, in our Chinese parlance, should be called divine beating.

Or rather, ask God to come up.

The so-called divine fight, is to invite a certain legendary god who has a special relationship with it, that big guy exists in our unknown world, because of some kind of summoning and descended to this world, although it is impossible to bring the power of his body, but just the divine thought descended, it is no longer something that mortals can understand and resist.

To put it simply, this is what you can't beat, call parents.

Holy!

I was holding my head to the extreme, but there was no solution, and at this moment, words like Phelps suddenly came from the space.

Two voices, as if a duet.

However, the new voice is obviously a little faster than Phelps, which is difficult to calculate in terms of the quantifier of time, a second or a millisecond is not enough to describe its state, but it feels a little faster after all.

I could see every word, every word, and syllable of Phelps, pronounced with great pain.

It's something like a mantra that requires a very special pronunciation method and frequency.

When the duet appeared, Phelps' face was not only painful, but also surprised.

The voice continued: "...... The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. Thanks be to God for our victory through our Lord Jesus Christ......"

At the last sentence, all the black priests gave up fighting, raised their hands to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah......"

Their faces became insanely frantic, and the pupils in their eyes turned milky white.

It was an atmosphere of fear, and at the end of the last syllable, a breath that filled the entire space, and which I believe shook the entire center of Paris, came from the endless void and poured into the ...... Clamp Large.

Belch?

Just when I thought I was going to die, the breath did not fall on Phelps, but on a small figure behind him.

Rumble......

I saw the light, countless rays of light floating, the milky white light like the sun on Phelps's body suddenly converged, turning into two pairs of light wings on his back, and the terrifying aura that finally arrived condensed on the thin figure, and also condensed into that milky white wings.

It's just three pairs.

Phelps swung his scepter sharply, and I felt an irresistible force rush over me, and I fell into a mass of vegetables with the old ghost, and rolled in the air.

And at this time, he let out a roar: "Fallen Rachel, I didn't expect you to be here!" ”

Yes, that skinny figure is actually Kim.

Fallen Rachel Du Xiaokun!

I rummaged through the pile of vegetables and saw that Kim, who was covered in holy light, threw away the blade in his hand, and instead pulled a spear directly from his body and strode towards Phelps.

The spear was milky white all over, almost exactly the same color as the wings behind them.

It is also full of warm and charming light.

Phelps greeted him without fear, and roared angrily: "I will kill you heretic, and avenge my dear friend Corinth!" ”

The sapphire scepter slammed down like a mountain.

Boom!

Kim blocked it with his spear horizontally, but the two exchanged blows, but it made a heavy sound like a bronze bell, which shook the entire space "buzz, buzz, buzz" back and forth, and at this time Kim raised his head and said lightly: "I am not a heretic, but your prophet, the great Abraham, and the future Pope!" ”

Licentious!

Phelps let out a terrible roar, shook the spear, and shouted angrily in English: "You lowly bedbug, Abraham's blessing, which should have been fulfilled for me, was destroyed by you, a thief!" ”

Really?

Kim let out a cold laugh, but his face looked extremely holy, and he muttered a few words to himself, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand.

He said: "I have set my heart on wisdom, and madness, and foolishness, and I know that this is also chasing after the wind." For for much wisdom comes much sorrow; He who increases knowledge increases sorrow. ”

With each word, his wings lit up, and when he had finished speaking, he threw his spear.

It's like a middle school sports day, where a sports student throws his javelin.

Simple, straightforward, and powerful!

The javelin was so slow that it seemed like we could see it with every inch it was moving, and yet in the next second, it pierced Phelps' chest.

The spear passed over Phelps, shot into the walls of the warehouse, and did not stop, but continued forward.

It doesn't know how many walls and spaces it has pierced.

We don't know, because there's nothing left but a huge black hole at the mouth of a bowl, and we can't find out until someone counts it afterwards.

At the moment when Phelps's chest was pierced, a brilliant light suddenly erupted from the warehouse, and the terrifying aura seemed to disappear in an instant, and the two pairs of wings behind Phelps suddenly collapsed, and the whole person flew up directly, and Kim, who threw the spear, was already paralyzed to the ground at the moment of throwing.

The three pairs of wings behind him did not disappear, but shrunk to the size of a palm, and then poured into his body.

Like a fish out of the water, he arched his body as if in great pain.

As a result of the battle between the two, Phelps died and Kim fell unconscious.

Lose both.

At this moment, the old ghost who was in a mess suddenly rushed over, hugged the little boy curled up on the ground, and yelled at me and the man with glasses, who were stunned: "Let's go! ”

We reacted and ran towards the end of the warehouse, and at this time, the black priests fell to their knees as if they had lost all fighting spirit.

Their spirits had already collapsed, and when I was leaving, I slashed at the head of a living black priest next to me.

A skull flew up, blood spurting.

He didn't dodge.

Don't dodge, don't dodge!

Boom!

The old ghost kicked open the door of the warehouse, and there was a long and narrow passage in front of him, until he reached the end, which was the exit of the dungeon, but at this time, a door was suddenly opened next to the passage, and a man flashed out and shouted at us: "Go here!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and squinted at the man, only to see that this person was Paul, who had never been seen.

He beckoned to us with an impatient expression, but the old ghost holding Kim didn't hesitate, clenched a big fist, and slammed it at the guy.

Die!