Forty-seven fires exploded in the valley at the same time, emitting a dazzling light, and the earth shook, and the Fang Tianfeng at a height of two hundred meters felt the tremors.

With a large number of attrition, the movement of the four regiments weakened rapidly, and in the end, only the teaching movement of the chief teacher remained, which was less than a quarter of what it had been in its heyday.

Fang Tianfeng jumped down from the eagle's beak mountain, like an eagle hunting.

There were still more than thirty people who were seriously injured and did not die, and most of those who were facing the sky on their backs saw Fang Tianfeng's vigorous figure, and then saw him landing steadily on the edge of the battlefield.

"Poof...... Goethe, who was shot but not dead, was furious and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Even as a papal envoy, Goethe could not maintain peace of mind.

At first, Goethe, like everyone else, thought that the Protestants and the Celestial Cult of Ying were colluding and were preparing to seize the Spear of the Godslayer. However, as the battle progressed, he had already overturned this idea, because, those ten Ying soldiers were too strange!

Rockets and grenades change direction in the middle of the way!

It's so strange that so many grenades suddenly fly up and explode on their own!

In the end, the four sect members were almost all wiped out, which is too strange!

Fang Tianfeng jumped from the high mountain is even stranger!

All these strange things add up, and there is only one word left in Goethe's mind.

Miracles!

Goethe suddenly remembered the analysis of the church personnel on the Blue Priest, who believed that the Holy Maiden was a real angel, and even believed that Fang Tianfeng was a doppelganger of the gods!

Goethe's main purpose this time was to kill the god-killing spear, and secondly, to bring Song Jie to the Holy See.

However, as time went by, as the archbishop learned more and more news about Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie, Song Jie received more and more important surnames from the Holy See, and finally became the pope of the archdiocese and the purple-robed high priest unanimously passed the motion, if it were not for secrecy, the pope would even sign the papal decree.

Goethe himself was puzzled, he thought that the so-called miracles before were all fake, and they might be special magic tricks, until he personally experienced this strange battle, until he saw Fang Tianfeng's whereabouts with his own eyes, he finally understood that the Holy See underestimated the important surnames of Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie!

Even ten god-killing spears were not as important as Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie!

Goethe tried his best to reach for his phone, trying to tell the Holy See this important information that he had paid for more than 200 lives, but his injuries were too severe to reach his phone.

Fang Tianfeng walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and a submachine gun and several magazines flew into his hand.

All those who saw this scene were no longer amazed, but their hearts were filled with fear!

"Help!"

"Don't kill me!"

English, Russian, Korean, Yue and other Chinese languages sounded.

Fang Tianfeng didn't hear it, pulled the trigger on a dying mercenary, shot him in the head, and then killed people as he went.

Those who were still alive were dealt with by Fang Tianfeng one by one.

Finally, Fang Tianfeng came to Goethe.

Goethe said with all his might: "No, don't kill me!" If I die, the Pope will not let you go, he is my uncle, and he was going to raise me to be the purple-robed high priest! He will use the full power of the Celestial Archival Sect against you! As long as you let me go, I guarantee that no one will make trouble in Song Jie's sermon, otherwise, the head priest will definitely use all his strength to destroy the layout of you and Song Jie in Dongjiang, so that your carefully prepared sermon will fail! ”

"I probably understand what you mean, but on the territory of the Dongjiang River, even if the Heavenly God Sects join forces, even if the national fortune of the United States suppresses it, it can't hinder me! Sending people to the evangelistic meeting to cause trouble? You are so pious, you must be able to see the live broadcast in the Kingdom of the Heavenly Gods, remember to say hello to the Heavenly Gods on my behalf, the Heavenly God Sect of Huaguo belongs to me! After Fang Tianfeng finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Goethe's eyebrows had an extra bloody hole, and he lay straight on the ground, exhausted.

And before he died, the Archmaster's luck attacked Fang Tianfeng, and all of them were blocked by the shield of righteous qi.

When a person dies, the qi treasure loses its support, and the luck is returned to the qi treasure.

Fang Tianfeng looked around, almost all of the more than two hundred people died, and the few who didn't die were already dead, and they didn't live for more than five minutes.

Fang Tianfeng used his vitality to erase the fingerprints on the gun and threw them into the distance.

"It doesn't look like there's any need to dispose of corpses." Fang Tianfeng said, leaned over and took off Goethe's sacred tree necklace, then put away the "Heavenly Nerve" of Yingguo's Protestantism, the scepter and ring of the Russian Orthodox Church, put them in the pot of heaven and earth, and finally walked behind an Israeli, opened his backpack, and took out the contents of it.

It was a small mahogany cabinet, Fang Tianfeng opened the cabinet door, and it was empty, but the aura of the Sect was more ancient than the Divine Killing Spear, and Fang Tianfeng also put this thing into the pot Heaven and Earth.

The heaven and earth in the pot were completely controlled by Fang Tianfeng, and below was the water of the gourd lake, while the other items were floating in the air, very safe, and they would not even get wet.

Finally, Fang Tianfeng walked towards the collapsed tent, opened the tent, and saw the two-meter-long wooden box inside.

Fang Tianfeng picked up the wooden box, checked it, and opened it.

An ancient dogwood spear appeared in the box, the barrel was brown, the tip was rusty, and the tip of the spear had a strange blood, the blood was like a new one, reflecting the moonlight, and it was faintly bright.

Legend has it that 2,000 years ago, this gun killed a clone of the gods.

The god-killing spear suddenly erupted with a ferocious and tyrannical aura, as if it was about to devour Fang Tianfeng, this aura was not as good as the dragon qi in nature, but it was no less fierce than the dragon qi of the Nine Dragons Jade Pot Cup when the yellow dragon appeared.

Fang Tianfeng felt a special power from the breath of the god-killing spear, like a sharp sword facing him, and it seemed to have a particularly strong suppression of a certain kind of luck.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang, Fang Tianfeng was relatively close to the dragon qi of the head of the hundred qi, and even if the Holy Grail representing brilliance and salvation was here, Fang Tianfeng would also show goodwill, after all, the Holy Grail represented the good side of the Heavenly God Sects, but the tyrannical and evil god-killing spear representing the Heavenly God Sect dared to be so arrogant, Fang Tianfeng had no good impression of it.

The god-killing spear seemed to feel Fang Tianfeng's thoughts, and the aura it emitted was even more terrifying, but it was just a threat, and the other party Tianfeng had no real damage.

Fang Tianfeng wanted to put the god-killing spear into the pot of heaven and earth, but he couldn't accept it, so he closed the wooden box and left with his hand.

Fang Tianfeng did not walk towards the exit, but walked in the direction of Eagle's Beak Mountain, using his qi soldiers to quickly climb Eagle's Beak Mountain.

Standing on the Eagle's Beak Mountain, Fang Tianfeng looked back at the tragic battlefield and found that someone in the distance was approaching the valley, turned around and left, and returned the same way he was.

Under the slope outside the mountain, several of Yin Yanbin's subordinates chatted with Xiao Tao.

"Brother Boar, you guys are doing a good job, aren't they?" Xiao Tao took a puff of cigarette after speaking, then slowly exhaled it and looked into the mountains.

"What's good, like you, you're also running errands. I know that Master Fang is a very good person, I don't know how to be a cow, I know that he easily killed the master, even our boss is behaving in front of him, I heard that he has someone in the province? Brother Wild Boar said with a smile, there was a trace of contempt hidden in his eyes, he had already asked Xiao Tao's identity, Xiao Tao was polite on the surface, but he kept holding the shelf, and he felt that his identity was higher than them in his bones.

Xiao Tao suddenly chuckled, did not speak immediately, but took another puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said, "Province? That was last year, do you know that Yunyun Lingquan? ”

"I've heard that a few days ago, there was a lot of uproar, and even the boss of Daoqiang Company admitted his mistake to the boss of Youyun Lingquan, and the boss must be unusual. It's impossible for me not to be unclear about this kind of big thing, the boss of Daoqiang is also an expert, he has been to Dongjiang and bought objects from our boss Yin! Brother Wild Boar said.

"The boss of the Ghost Cloud Spirit Spring is Brother Fang. In addition, he is not someone from the province, but someone from Beijing. After Xiao Tao finished speaking, he turned his head nonchalantly and continued to look at the mountain.

Brother Wild Boar and the others gasped.

Brother Wild Boar was about to open his mouth to ask, when a figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother Fang!" Xiao Tao shouted and trotted up to meet him, and the others hurriedly followed.

Brother Wild Boar was puzzled in his heart, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it had only been fifty minutes since Fang Tianfeng left.

Xiao Tao said as he walked: "Brother Fang, not long after you left, many people entered the mountain, and there were almost two hundred people one after another. ”

"Hmm." Fang Tianfeng continued to walk forward.

Brother Wild Boar asked curiously, "Master Fang, have you returned halfway?" ”

Fang Tianfeng didn't answer, and walked quickly to the car, putting away the god-killing spear.

Soon, everyone looked at the wooden box in the car.

Xiao Tao has been helping Fang Tianfeng find ancient books, and he doesn't know about the god-killing spear, but Yin Yanbin's subordinates know about it.

They were all dumbfounded, they all guessed that Fang Tianfeng might be holding a god-killing spear in his hand, but if they thought about it carefully, it was not right, the time was not right.

Fang Tianfeng handed them a wad of money, and then left with Xiao Tao.

Looking at the car that was gradually moving away, Brother Wild Boar and the others whispered.

"You said that the thing in Master Fang's hand is not the god-killing spear?"

"It looks like it, but it's unlikely. It would take four hours to go back and forth to that ancient tomb, and even if he was twice as fast, it would take two hours. ”

"The time is understandable, as long as he ran fast, but it is said that the first batch of Mi Guo, Ying Guo, Israel and Russians were more than 200 people, carrying guns. The second group of people who entered the mountain was also more than an hour earlier than Master Fang, and there were more than 100 people, and after Master Fang entered the mountain, more than 200 people entered, and these more than 500 people watched him swagger out with the spear of killing gods? ”

"So, that thing is definitely not a god-killing spear. Brother Wild Boar, you can report it to Boss Yin. ”

"Hmm." Brother Wild Boar said and called Yin Yanbin, "Boss, Master Fang has come down from the mountain and has left Qingyan Town. ”

"Huh? Isn't it two hours to enter the mountain? Even if Master Fang ran fast, it would take two hours to go back and forth, and now it was less than an hour, how could he go? Didn't get the Godkiller Gun? ”

"I don't know if I got it, but when he came back, he was carrying a big long box, as if he had gotten it. But four or five hundred people went into the mountain, and he was alone, and when he went out of the mountain, he even had clean clothes, so he couldn't get it. ”

Yin Yanbin pondered for a moment and said, "Since Master Fang is back, it must be to get the Divine Killing Spear." I asked, don't go, wait for the people coming down at the mountain pass, and ask them what is the matter. ”

"Yes."

Time passed minute by minute, and in the second half of the night, Brother Wild Boar finally saw a team of more than 200 people slowly descending the mountain. (To be continued.) )