Chapter 656: Graceless Style

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Sun Budi is far away and cold, Cha Tai picks up the feather ball

Nearly two hundred heretics looked a little hesitant, although they were loyal to Parsius, they were dead after all, but Par Wumang was still alive.

In this country with the only religious belief, there is no respect for Parr, not only will he die, but his whole family will be humiliated and affected by it, and their family members are still alive and well.

"Get on your knees!"

Par Wumang withdrew his gaze from their faces and threw out a faint sentence.

The distant land is too strange to learn the enemy

The Far Away Earth Lonely Technique Tai Mo learned Qiu Tong and thought about it, Chu Tian did not refuse Pal Wumang's help: "Then trouble you, I will prepare wine and wait for you!" ”

Avatar was a little hesitant when he saw the people who had been summoned, and shouted, "Are you stupid? King Yin will not let you go at all, as long as you kneel down and surrender, he will execute you, how can you all die, there is still a way to survive for me, as long as Par Wumang is dead, who knows that you have attacked him? ”

Everyone's eyes changed from hesitation to determination because of Avatar's words, they are pagans with different doctrines, and according to Pal Wumang's usual style, they are killed.

Didn't the incinerators in the distance burn corpses all day long?

The eyes of nearly two hundred people were still a little apprehensive, but there was also a little more murder.

Pal Wumang sighed slightly: "Then you all die!" ”

Slowly took a step forward, the knife in his hand was gloomy and bloodthirsty, and Par Wumang's body still had that peaceful and holy aura, but at this moment it still gave people a feeling of Shura.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone was culling as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, knowing that it was a capital crime to collide with Pal Wumang, but they had no choice at the moment, not killing and killing, they were all dead.

Then it is better to fight for one possible opportunity, and that is to kill Par Wumang.

With their sortie, the killing machine detonated instantly.

The knife in Pal Wumang's hand kept swinging out, and one life after another fell, from beginning to end, his eyes never blinked, and his brows never wrinkled, so many years have passed, and the people who have died in his hands no longer know how many.

His heart has already passed the stage of being compassionate and compassionate, and in his heart, there is only killing intent!

Nearly 200 people were divided into three teams, one team rushed to kill Par Wumang in front, one team defended at the door, and one team guarded in the lobby, they believed that they should be able to block Par Wumang, as for not being able to stop it, they didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Pal Wumang walked out slowly, he must take away a few lives, in his eyes, it is a pity that some people die, but some people die is a value.

At least the death of these people in front of him can bring a little peace, and he can also give Chu Tian an explanation.

The blocking of the fifty people in front of him, in the face of Par Wumang's unswerving killing, all showed an irresistible situation, and by the time a gust of wind rolled up on the Ganges, fifty people had already fallen to the ground, blood stained the ground, and Pal Wumang stepped on the blood, and there was no trace of contamination on his body.

The dozens of people at the door all looked a little nervous, and the strength of Par Wumang gave them a lot of pressure.

And Pal Wumang stepped forward, only killing, not pity.

When the two of them fell, everyone had to raise their knives and attack Par Wumang, because if they didn't kill Par Wumang tonight, the latter would kill them, and all of them.

Under the bridge in the distance, several homeless people knelt on the ground, and the peerless beauty, the indifference and fierceness of the murderer, even more prostrate on the ground again.

In the land of Yindu, there is a person who kills people who are not illegal, and that is Par Wumang.

The blood kept spilling, the blood kept spreading, and Par Wumang continued to harvest the lives of these infidels, only indifferent, and constantly advancing.

The enemy is far from the cool sun ball too much

When he walked past the door, dozens of people at the door were also slashed by him.

Only the eighty people in the lobby stood there with nervous expressions, their eyes filled with fear.

The ship is a lonely cold learning secret junction

The sparse sound came from the corners of the darkness, and Par Wumang faintly saw hundreds of black snakes coming out of these corners, crawling in front of the corpses of those dead people and gnawing on them, the blood on the ground was disappearing little by little, and even some black snakes got into those corpses and came out again.

Par's eyes swept over Sen Leng's murderous machine: "You guys must die!" ”

One of the infidels sensed Par Wumang's more murderous intent and whistled nervously.

The black snakes that were busy eating blood and corpses seemed to be dominated by something, and they all left those corpses, and the hundreds of black snakes that were pressed by the black pressure swam towards Par Wumang.

Pal Wumang raised his knife and poked it into the ground like a tofu, and all the black snakes that were moving forward stopped, and their eyes flashed with fierce light as if they were dazed, and hundreds of snakes stopped.

No matter how driven by the infidel, they all stayed where they were, not daring to approach a single inch, as if Par Wumang was a snake god, and it would be disrespectful to approach.

Par Wumang took a step forward, raised his foot and fell, a black snake was crushed in the head, and the rest of the snakes retreated a little, and the heathen was nervous, and the whistle command was even faster.

Those black snakes seemed to be enchanted, and suddenly jumped up and bit towards Par Wumang, under the light, the fangs were sharp and hook-shaped, if they were bitten on the body, it would be difficult to tear them off.

Sun is not far away, and the cold ball is too secret behind the enemy

The hand reached back and grasped the hilt of the knife, and the cold light swept by, and seven or eight black snakes broke into two and fell to the ground, and they were eaten by the rest of the black snakes in an instant, without a trace of residue.

The murderous intent in Par Wumang's heart was even stronger than at the beginning, in the face of the black snake's constant attacks, there was only killing, or killing!

When the ground was full of blood and stench, all the black snakes were cut in two, and even though they were not dead, they were also rolling on the ground, hideous and terrifying.

The remaining eighty people looked nervous, facing the strength of Par Wumang, the black snakes who were too lazy to survive were slaughtered, and they went up, and it seemed that there was only one result.

Par Wumang turned around, his eyes swept over these people, and he said lightly: "You guys, do you still want to insist on resisting?" ”

Eighty people glanced at each other, and suddenly one of them knelt down: "King Yin, I was wrong!" ”

One person did this, and the others kept kneeling, and their voices converged into one: "King Yin, we are wrong!" ”

Parr was not surprised or happy, he had long since lost his feelings for such a bow: "Die, your family will be proud of you, and wash away your sins with your blood!" ”

Eighty people looked sad, but without hesitation, they took the knife and stabbed it into their stomachs, King Yin wanted them to die, then it was impossible for them to survive.

Eighty fell to the ground in unison, they died, but with smiles on their faces, because they had been forgiven by Par Wumang, and their sins were washed away with death, and their families would be proud of them.

Par Wumang passed over their corpses calmly, but there was no vanda.

A man walked in from outside and said respectfully: "King Yin, Avatar ran away from behind just now, killed the two of us, and couldn't catch up." ”

Pal was not surprised or happy: "Let the government arrest Avatar under martial law, dig out the people behind him from his mouth, no one unites, he can't move Chutian." ”

The man replied respectfully and quietly retreated.

When he walked a hundred meters to the bank of the Ganges, a fire broke out in the school, and all the darkness and blood were buried.

When there were more than a dozen people standing behind him, Par Wumang took out the phone worth more than 100,000 US dollars and dialed a number, which went straight to the Celestial Empire.

The call was made to Chu Tian, and it was quickly connected, and Par Wumang said lightly: "Everyone has died to atone for their sins, and the person who raised the black snake is the remnant of Hughes, the younger brother of Avanti's mother, a person who should have died, but is still alive now." ”

"But he ran, and while I punished them, he forsook his companions and ran!"

At this moment, Chu Tian accompanied Allure at the Victoria Hotel, hugging the delicate woman and pulling the quilt over the two of them: "The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff!" Troublesome! ”

Par Wumang chuckled: "It's just that no matter how troublesome you are, you have to face it, and I believe you can solve them well." ”

"Do you need me to fight side by side with you, I'm suddenly a little bored, it's too cold!"

The heights are cold, only loneliness and loneliness!

The ship is not far away, and the ghost lonely ball is too by too Chayang

Chu Tian understood Par's mood, the loneliness of the king above the peak, and said with a smile: "It's just that I want your help, I'm afraid that your disciples will bury me!" ”

Pal Wumang smiled lightly: "I just want to find you for a drink, but it's definitely not right now, wait for me to deal with it, and then knock on the remnants of Hughes to try to find you early, the Rothschild family is terrible, but they are most afraid of one thing." ”

Chu Tian subconsciously asked, "What?" ”

Par Wumang replied softly: "Faith, it is afraid of the Pope, it is afraid of me!" ”

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and also remembered the original battle in Rome, Proven's lazy guards to survive, were blocked by a pope, the Rothschild family is in Europe, they take the family as their faith, but they are also the most afraid of the huge faith.

After thinking about it, Chu Tian did not refuse Pal Wumang's help: "Then trouble you, I will prepare wine and wait for you!" ”