After retrieving the rosary, the saint threw it at the Voodoo cultists, and the rosaries turned into life-threatening bullets in mid-air and fanned towards the voodoo cultists. Huang Jinbin was already prepared at the moment when Tony burst out, at this time she also waved her hands continuously, and countless hidden weapons flew towards those prayer beads, but after all, she was a person, and there were as many as eleven saints, and after a string of "Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" rang out chaotically, one-third of the prayer beads were hit down by Huang Jinbin.

A dense "puff puff ......" sounded, and the rosary was like a powerful sniper rifle, passing through several people in a row before losing power, and under this dense attack, nearly two hundred voodoo cultists fell in a pool of blood, and the red blood immediately merged into a sea, flowing wantonly in this ruined valley.

The still alive Voodoo cultists were completely stunned in the face of this bloody, extremely tragic killing, and their will to fight was suddenly disintegrated, and then they saw those platinum knights who were already full of murderous aura rushing up as if they were desperate, and they were even more frightened, Yang Yijiang was blown away by Tony's self-explosion, and the self-explosion of the knights of the Holy See seemed to be more powerful than the monk's self-explosion, normally speaking, the Jindan's complete self-explosion was only a threat to the Yuan Infant Period, if the self-explosion in the early stage of Jindan basically could not hurt the Yuan Infant Monk, However, this platinum knight's self-detonation can hurt Yang Yijiang, who is similar to Yang Yijiang, who has the combat power of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Run...... "Run a voodoo wizard shouted as he faced a knight, and he turned around and tried to run away, but before he could take a step. A broadsword pierced through his heart, and he couldn't die anymore, and in such a close-quarters battle, he couldn't escape from a knight under any circumstances. Although he did not escape, his shout immediately became the order of the Voodoo cultists, and the first cultist began to run out of the mountain with a howl of fear, and with the first one, it immediately evolved into a group, and soon, except for ten high-ranking wizards and those white bodyguards. The rest of the congregation had run away. After all, they have not experienced war, and when faced with such a massacre, they really have no courage to persevere.

Cruise, they didn't continue to hunt down these people, these ordinary cultists were no threat to them. Wants to clean them up. It's only a matter of time. And those who remain are what they want to exterminate the most.

Yang Yijiang had already been seriously injured in the backlash and was lying on the feet of the statue. He had already vomited three mouthfuls of blood, looking at the scattered cultists, he wanted to command, but he was weak, he pointed his fingers, after all, he still fell down weakly, and there was a sad look in his eyes, after all, he was defeated, all the hard work was only exchanged for the lives of five knights, and he was not even qualified to let the Holy See suffer heavily, which made him very disappointed, he thought that fighting with his life could make the Holy See have more worries, and it could also win more time for the survival of Voodoo, It seems that the determination of the Holy See is still underestimated.

"Yang Yijiang, today I will judge you on behalf of my lord, all of you heretics will die, just like the remnants of the Jinri Sect, all your false gods, all the heretics that threaten my lord, must be judged by our Inquisition." Konstan glared at the blood-red eyes and gritted his teeth and said, in his life, there were very few gaffes like today, and the long years of fighting life had already made his heart like a rock, but Tony blew himself up in the battle he commanded, which made him angry, partly because of Tony's relationship with him, and partly because of his self-esteem, it felt like the arrogant king was bitten by a lowly dog, so he was surprisingly angry.

"Constan, I lost, I have nothing to say, you can kill me today, but the legacy of Voodoo will continue, and you will also face the fiercest wave of assassinations in our Voodoo, war, it has come." Yang Yijiang's expression had quieted down at this time, and in the face of this irresistible fate, he seemed to admit it.

The red blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth, slowly condensed into a drop of blood, and then rolled down, dripping on the ground, Yang Yijiang at this time looked so helpless and heroic, twelve saints and twelve platinum knights, this powerful force could already destroy him.

"When have we ever been afraid of war? We have been in control of this world for thousands of years in the dark, we want war, this world cannot be peaceful, in this world, there is no force that can stop us, Ha Lu Ha ......" Constance laughed after saying the most, but the laughter sounded emotionless.

Huang Jinbin and all the wizards stood around the statue, and all around them, there were murderous knights, and a little farther away were saints, everyone had a murderous face, in their hearts it was Voodoo that forced their companions to death, it was Voodoo that was guilty, they would not have thought that they themselves slaughtered hundreds of Voodoo people, in their hearts, it seemed that the lives of Voodoo people were not comparable to their lives at all, and how could two hundred dogs be compared with people.

"I believe that your Lord wants to save the world, and only you, the Inquisition, think about how to exterminate other religions, right? In my eyes, you are using the name of God to realize your own viciousness, you are simply executioners, you will only use despicable means to erase your opponents, I know that you are not afraid of voodoo revenge, but I tell you, we still have the background of oriental monks, and what you have done to us today, one day, someone will take it back. Huang Jinbin and Yang Yijiang sat side by side, gently holding Yang Yijiang's shoulder with her left hand, she knew that she couldn't escape today, although her hidden skills were very high, but every saint was no worse than her, if she didn't play yin, she might not even be able to beat one, let alone so many here, and there was a level like Constan.

"The Lord is watching me, and I do everything according to His will," Constance said reverently, looking at Yang Yijiang and Huang Jinbin, who had lost their fighting spirit, with that cruel smile on his face, and continued in a sarcastic tone: "Isn't the Oriental Monk great? Ha Luha, I sent one to God with a nuclear bomb, and now we have one of them, and when another Oriental monk comes, we will send them to our God, you Eastern monks, you are dead brains every day, what era is it now, and you are still blindly ascetic, so, you are doomed to be destroyed by us, Ha Luha......" Constance laughed loudly.

"Holy Light Array...... Let us send you to hell, you people, our God will not meet. Constance threw the silver sword into the sky again, and everyone in the Holy See poured energy into the silver sword, and the huge silver cross light locked the space left and right at once, as soon as the silver sword was cut down, the elite of the Haitian Voodoo Cult was wiped out.

At this time, a high-level wizard suddenly wanted to rush out, shouting loudly as he ran, "I don't want to die......" Just a few steps away, he saw a sharp white light flash, and his whole body was split in half.

"Yijiang, I didn't expect the two of us to say goodbye to this world in this way, although this is not the best goodbye, but it is better than leaving alone, sometimes, I am too willful, too selfish, if I hurt you, I think it was never my intention, I was never afraid of love mistakes, I was afraid that no one was worthy of my love, so I left you for so long, this time, I think I can no longer leave you, in the next life, I would like to turn into a butterfly, see you in the sea, from now on at the end of the world, never again." After Huang Jinbin finished speaking, he kissed Yang Yijiang lightly on the lips, and his face was serene, like a holy lotus.

"You are still like this, never willing to settle for a peaceful life, maybe this kind of you is the meaning of your existence in this world, I have always thought, I will always be just a journey for you, not the end, but I didn't expect that today, you and I have to go through this most difficult journey." Yang Yijiang's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tenderness. (To be continued......)