131 It's cruel

Suddenly, a group of Holy Crossers appeared, breaking the original pattern at once.

No one dares to make radical moves, and it is not easy to provoke any party who initiates a madness.

"Dead creatures!" A member of the Holy Crusade frowned.

A pair of eyes looked at the Soul Knight and the Soul Chaser, after all, the characteristics on their bodies were too obvious, and they were not at all ordinary creatures.

"Not dead creatures, their aura is different, although the yin qi is heavy, they have a sense of solemnity and majesty." An older member of the Holy Cross said.

"I should know where they came from, but I shouldn't be left alive." The person who spoke was very young, but with the smell of doubt.

Holding the scriptures in his hand, he turned them on his own, turning page by page until he stayed on one of them.

There are words and patterns on it, which describe the two creatures.

"It's been a long time since it disappeared, a god from the underworld!"

The eyes of the Holy Crusaders, whose eyes were only exposed, were instantly filled with horror.

The immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons have disappeared without a trace, and the Holy Court is only a record, and there has never been a real case.

One can imagine how shocking it was for a group of underworld gods to appear in front of them.

"The Holy Cross's hand is stretched out quite far, and they are not honest in Europe, but they actually come to the United States." Xue Rui sneered.

In fact, the Western world is very complex, with staggered forces, always secretly clashing each other, with their own domains.

"Hmph, a group of real descendants of sin, blinding the eyes of the world, how can you be arrogant."

As soon as the words fell, a group of Holy Crusaders, their white robes unfurled, revealing the armor that was shining inside, and a short cross sword was tied around their waists.

Obviously, they came prepared, which made the crowd frown.

The Holy Cross could not be a reckless man who relied on physical strength, but instead practiced the Divine Dou Qi since he was a child, like the energy of the Eastern Qigong.

If they really want to fight, the phantom warriors may not be able to take advantage.

"What's going on, why are there more and more people." Fu Yang said dissatisfied.

The presence was basically Westerner, and the presence of an Oriental person was particularly eye-catching.

"Who is Your Excellency?" A Holy Crosser asked.

"I'm their boss." Fu Yang pointed to the Soul Knight and the Soul Hunter.

For a moment, the Holy Crossers looked solemn, because the gods of the underworld did not say anything to refute it, as if they acquiesced to this fact.

But more than that, I can't believe that the Western gods are actually at the behest of an Oriental.

"No matter what force you belong to, give me death." Karen growled.

Click, click, bones make a sound, and the original height of three meters was directly lifted to a height of five meters.

The blood wolf is different from ordinary werewolves, he walks with his legs upright, his muscles are distinct, his arms are vertical, and his five fingers are swinging like sharp claws.

A long roar, accompanied by a thick bloody aura, seemed to be a fierce beast descending into the world.

With a claw swing, a prime-aged werewolf was swept away, and at the same time, a large rain of blood was sprinkled, and the five wounds on his body that were like sharp blades were clearly visible.

"It's not good, let's go up together, otherwise he will run away." A phantom warrior said.

"He can activate the blood of the ancestor for a short time, it seems that his bloodline is very pure, and there is an extremely high possibility of evolving to the ancestor level." A Holy Cross said.

As soon as the short sword on his waist was withdrawn, it was infused with divine fighting qi, and it instantly extended into a long sword of one meter and three.

The white robes fell together, and a white and translucent silver armor was displayed, all caused by silver.

Many dark creatures in the West are afraid of silver, and Westerners believe that silver is a sacred thing, all because it is white and bright, and the sun shines very brightly.

Werewolves, Holy Crosses, and Phantom Knights all killed the blood wolf, and only Fu Yang and his subordinates watched from the side.

However, when Karen activated the blood of the ancestors, she appeared invincible, and her fury was terrifying, and she was like a giant beast wreaking havoc on the land.

A claw pierced a phantom warrior, a Holy Crosser crushed with the other, and the sword slashed at him as a shallow wound.

In the field, the werewolf is the weakest, just like Karen's wound medicine, once the injury appears, he directly grabs it and drinks blood.

The soul knights and soul hunters who were watching the battle were a little nervous, and they couldn't bear to see their clansmen fall one by one.

"If you want to go up, you don't have to wait for my orders." Fu Yang said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, they stopped watching and turned into giant wolves with black flames burning with their eyes, or bone wolves wrapped in flames.

"John, Cyrill, give him a round of cannons." Fu Yang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two guys, with even more lewd smiles, held up two unreasonably large guns and fired.

Bang bang bang......

Boom Boom Boom ......

The black bullets sprang out from the revolver were so dense that they rained down.

The rifle was like a bazooka, and rounds of artillery fire flew out.

The indiscriminate attacks of the two made the Phantom Warrior and the Holy Crosser miserable, and if they were not careful, black flames splashed on their bodies.

It is not as hot as ordinary fire, but it is cold and biting, and if it does not freeze, the cold will drill into the body.

A ray of light, covering Karen's surface, was not only cold, but also accompanied by puncture pain.

Roar!

"Damn it, I'm going to break you apart." Karen was furious.

Abandoning his enemies, he leaped to his feet and rushed towards John and Cyril as fast as a wind.

"For the heavens, the door of death, open."

At the critical moment, Fu Yang decisively summoned the Gate of Death, and the nine golden dragons had been on standby in the city of Belial.

With mixed eyes, Fu Yang put on a set of golden battle clothes, a gem lit up, and the sky-breaking array opened.

"It's another artifact." Karen said gloomily.

Last time, he had seen the power of this set of artifacts, which was simply beyond imagination, and it could not be weighed with the power of the mortal world at all.

It's a pity that Fu Yang won't give him a sense of time, and his figure flashed, and he was already in front of Karen.

grabbed the blood wolf's bare feet with one hand and threw it directly to the ground.

An amazing scene unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, a five-meter-tall blood wolf, in front of a human being less than two meters, like a toy, beating at will.

Every time it fell, there was a muffled sound, and there was a shock from the ground.

Of course, the blood wolf, who is the person concerned, has forgotten to think, and has been in close contact with the ground again and again, his brain has gone blank, and his whole body is numb with pain.

Fu Yang is playing, throwing around, falling around, whether dead or alive, tyrannical.

The arrogant Peter family was dumbfounded, a drop of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and said secretly: "Who the hell have we provoked, it's crazy." ”

Put yourself in their shoes, if you were them, you might not be able to withstand a few beatings, and you would have become a ball of meat sauce.

"Commander, let's withdraw." A Holy Crusader shuddered.

"It's cruel!"

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