When Fang Yi came back to his senses and looked up again, the number of black-robed people had become two.

However, this is not the end, the sound of the sky is actually heard again at this time, at a very fast speed, from far to near.

At this moment, Fang Yi's heart finally sank.

"The new demon king doesn't understand the rules. Encountering by chance and offending the divine messenger is a great sin and deserves death! ”

As the voice fell, the last black-robed man also came from a distance and appeared in front of Fang Yi.

The last black-robed man, with every step he took, his feet mixed with the dirt on the ground, indistinguishable from each other.

It's as if he is the earth, and the earth is him, giving people a sense of heaviness.

There were no words on the top of the three of their heads, and I don't know if they were hidden, or if they were special beings themselves.

Its black robe is even more identical, as if it can absorb any light, and it is pitch black.

Only on the chest, printed with a flaming feather pattern.

I rummaged through the information I had obtained from Sleepy Liang City and the Imperial Capital in my mind, but I couldn't find a corresponding organization.

Fang Yi stepped back step by step in horror, but accidentally tripped over the small stone behind him and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly looked up, his face full of horror and nervousness.

His body trembled slightly, and under the gaze of the three of them, Fang Yi trembled and took out a bottle of wine, like a frightened coward, using the power of wine to stabilize his emotions.

Sure enough, after being poured bottle after bottle of wine, Fang Yi's expression gradually calmed down.

However, the three of them are really not interested in Fang Yi.

It's like seeing an ant next to you that is frightened and spun around, and there is no need to care about it.

"The eyes of mortals should not look directly at the light of God."

"Leave no mouth alive."

"It's divine will."

In a few words, Fang Yi's fate has been decided.

Is there any difference between that attitude and pinching an ant to death?

"No...... No! Please, don't kill me! I am also a believer in the goddess of weaving! For the sake of fellow believers of God, I beg you to spare me......"

Fang Yi pleaded forward and climbed a few steps, revealing his professional name.

This was meant to be flattering, where did I think of the black-robed three, after hearing this, the tone suddenly changed, and the emotions instantly became excited.

"Shut up! A mere pseudo-god is also worthy of our faith? ”

"How dare you blaspheme the true God! Act recklessly! ”

"God, love all beings, but God doesn't need foolish believers!"

The three of them looked at each other......

"Clear!"

"Clear!"

"Clear!"

Kill when you say kill.

Brush –

The first to act was the black-robed man who had just slashed the immortal three steps.

I saw him wave his big hand, and the golden clouds above his head suddenly moved rapidly, coming to the position occupied by Fang Yi.

The golden light fell from the sky, and the power of fear was slightly distorted even in the air, but it strangely bleated any wind and landed silently.

The previous immortal three steps were killed by this trick.

If you don't take precautions in advance and make observations, most people should have died directly under the first wave of golden light attacks without knowing it.

However, looking at it now, this is a bit of a three-plank axe.

The speed at which the golden light fell, indeed, was fast, but it was far from being able to react.

Even Fang Yi can do this, let alone the three steps of immortals.

It's a pity that Fang Yi has reconnaissance skills, so he has taken precautions in advance, and now he is even more watching the attack fall, so he naturally sees it thoroughly, and he will not be easily hit.

Seizing the timing and distance, Fang Yi suddenly rolled on the spot, and at the same time, he had no image at all.

Bang!

The golden light slashed the loneliness and made Mother Earth bear the wrath.

While the ground trembled slightly, Fang Yi did not run away, but rushed towards the black-robed trio.

The extremely calm reaction, the dodge at the level of human strokes, and the calm expression in the face of Tarzan.

and the guy who was wailing for survival just now, it's like two people.

As a result, the three black-robed people were stunned.

I thought that the messenger would be able to directly crush this ant.

Who would have thought that the ants' will to survive was so tenacious that they actually dodged the attack!

When they came to their senses, anger occupied the hearts of the three of them.

None of them are idle.

If an ant is killed and one person is killed, it means that the others will not dry it out again.

Otherwise, isn't this looking down on peers?

But the current situation has made the three of them angry.

The envoy of the god of ceremonies is ashamed and angry, and for the first time in his life, he has lost such a big person in front of his two companions!

The other two oracles were even more furious.

I thought it was a safe thing, but I actually missed it!

Where does this put their faces? Is it embarrassing or not?

Crushing an ant to death, you still need to shoot a second time, and you still need help from others, what a gaffe, what a loss!

That's right, the object of their anger is not only Fang Yi, the ant, but also his companions on the side.

"The Messenger of God should not show such a posture!"

"This is the first and last time. God doesn't need useless advocates! ”

The body trembled, and the ritual god envoy was angry and afraid, and looked at Fang Yi with angry eyes.

However, he just wanted to make another move, but was stopped by the other two with cold eyes.

Shame, one loss is enough.

If he misses this time, he will be shameless, and they will still want it!

As the two of them took a step forward, the aura of danger came in an instant!

Fang Yi chuckled in his heart, feeling that he was completely locked, no matter which direction he fled, he would encounter a fatal attack!

Fortunately, now he has reached his destination.

Stopped, Fang Yi's side was the corpse of Immortal Sanbu who had stopped moving.

Under the gaze of the three of them, he backhanded an axe and cut open the head of the immortal three steps.

Whoa!

The green juice splashed Fang Yi's face, and a round seed rolled out from the breach in the skull.

Seeing this scene, the three of them seemed to think of something, and their faces changed in unison.

"Do you mean ......?"

"There can't be such a thing!"

"God's sanction does not allow for accidents!"

Ignoring the three people behind, Fang Yi picked up the seeds on the ground.

In the next moment, the inner ring of the seed gradually deformed, turning into a bright red mouth with lipstick spitting.

“…… Dongmen is drunk, I owe you this time! ”

The mouth opened and closed, and the weak voice of the immortal three steps came out.

"There's no dungeon announcement, so I've guessed you're not dead...... But you're also bold, using a lot of green juice to cover up the message you want to convey, so I'm too relieved. ”

“…… I trust your powers of observation. Needless to say, I need to concentrate on recovery, and you take me out of lockdown. ”

As these words fell, Immortal Sanbu's voice lowered, and although the mouth on the seed had not changed, no sound had come out again.