145 Engagement
The NSA has made so many preparations, how could it give up such a good opportunity because of a few words from the Pope. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Murong Xin is not a soft-hearted person!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
More than a hundred bishops, killing Bai Ming and others, fought together.
Four people were killed by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and killed the five team leaders of the National Security Bureau.
As for the cardinal, he looked at the battlefield until he saw a man, and then rushed over.
His target is Liang Shao!
There wasn't too much nonsense, and the two fought like needles against Maimang.
Liang Shao is sixteenth, but he can burst out with a combat power no less than nineteenth, which is also one of the reasons why the cardinal archbishop aimed at him.
The cardinal archbishop is incredibly strong, and only when he is really faced will he feel the pressure.
The kind of oppressive force that was like a mountain and crushed on-demand made Liang Shao grit his teeth and had to do his best to resist!
Murong Xin and the Pope fought a decisive battle in mid-air, and the battle between the two was not as powerful as below, but every move and every move was accompanied by a fatal risk.
None of them dare to be distracted, as long as one of them doesn't pay attention, they will die!
If any of them dies first, it means that the balance of victory in this battle will be tilted in favor.
After all, their combat power far exceeds that of everyone below, and if one side dies, the other party will have a chance to strike.
Which one of them makes a move, everyone below joins forces, and it will not be their opponent.
If the Pope dies first, Murong Xin will be able to intervene and help the NSA's side, and the NSA will almost win the victory.
And if Murong Xin dies first, vice versa.
Therefore, neither of them dared to take it lightly, so they could only go all out, show their true strength, and make a fight.
Below, many bishops killed Bai Ming and the others.
A sword light slashed, and more than a dozen people were cut in two, and blood flowed like a river! Bai Ming's face turned slightly pale, he slowly retracted his sword, and let out a long breath of turbid air in his mouth.
It takes a lot of mental power to pull out a knife, and being able to pull out two knives in a short period of time is already his limit.
This is a move to pursue the ultimate, if this move does not kill the opponent, then the one who dies will be him.
After drawing the knife, Bai Ming sat cross-legged and no longer paid attention to anyone, but immediately began to recuperate, preparing to use the next knife draw.
Chen Zichuan incarnated as the god of war, laughed, and his body became huge, five or six meters tall, like a giant.
Behind him, a tiger phantom appeared, sprang out, fighting in the crowd, while himself, with a punch and a kick, kicked the bishop around.
No one can block his move, but despite this, the force of his kick is not great, at most he can beat people to minor injuries, and it is impossible to kill more than a dozen people with one move like Bai Ming.
Dalmatian also turned into a giant wolf, jumping around in the crowd, and with one slap, he was able to kill the bishop of the seventeenth level to cry his father and mother.
Its strength is strong, almost invincible, the fur on its body, its defense is amazing, ordinary high-level weapons, even his defense, can't break through, let alone want to hurt it.
Guo hummed, this silly girl, also knows the situation in front of her, she has the power to protect herself and will not be harmed.
And Ling Xuan stayed by her side, protecting her closely, so that people couldn't get close to her at all.
Ling Xuan had a lot of treasures on his body, and even if he smashed it with a treasure, it would be difficult for everyone to get close to him at a distance of five meters.
Hao Siwen walked lewdly among the crowd, his face full of smiles, and he held a lot of treasures in his hands.
"Get rich, get rich! Sure enough, war is the shortcut to getting rich! Hao Siwen laughed wildly in his heart, he was like a thief, incredibly fast, as long as it was something that was not put into the virtual backpack, it could be stolen by him.
As for Xue Wenkang, his expression was a little cold, and when he looked at Hao Siwen, he couldn't laugh or cry.
This guy is really the most shameless person, it's all at this time, and he still wants to make a windfall, if he loses the battle, even if he gets so many treasures, what use can he have?
Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned, Hao Siwen didn't have the slightest sense of nervousness, as if he had decided that this war, their side would win.
What confidence did he have to think like this?
Xue Wenkang looked around and looked at Bai Ming, Chen Zichuan, Ling Xuan, Guo Huhum, and Liang Shao in the distance, as well as the five team leaders of the National Security Bureau.
Everyone's face was not flustered, but unusually calm, but he, an outsider, was more nervous than anyone else.
"Are they all confident that they can win this war?" Xue Wenkang couldn't understand what these people were thinking.
High in the air not far away, Luo Bingli stood quietly on the body of the ice dragon, expressionless, looking at this indifferently.
After looking at it for a while, the ice dragon under her feet, with a roar in the sky, carried her slowly out of here.
Zhao Li, the leader of the fifth group of the National Security Bureau, fought with him in the wind and rain, thunder and lightning.
The wind is blowing, and the way the wind fights is all related to the wind.
Zhao Li smiled, his body gradually disappeared, as if he was invisible, and the next moment it was as if he had been kicked by someone and flew out upside down.
After attacking someone, his figure was exposed, but the next moment he disappeared.
Super skill, stealth!
There is only one flaw in this skill, that is, after coming into contact with the human body, the body will be exposed.
Liu Zixin, the leader of the fourth group of the National Security Bureau, with a pair of blood-red wings behind her, worked with Ouyang Chenggong to deal with the four major protector rains.
The rain is hard to deal with, and his body can turn into rain and penetrate everywhere.
Rainwater is also highly corrosive, and when it comes into contact with the body, it will erode into it, which is difficult to prevent.
Even Liu Zixin and Ouyang Chenggong were all in a hurry by the rain.
That's all, the effect of the rain is only to delay time, and it can't kill either of Liu Zixin at all.
And it is also difficult for Liu Zixin and the two to kill him.
Ling Jiaying, the leader of the second group of the National Security Bureau, is a beautiful woman, her hands are beautiful, slender and straight.
Her opponent is Ray, who is different from Lightning in that his attack is just a sound wave.
The sound of thunder, like thunder rolling, shook people's minds and numb their limbs.
"Do you want to see the scene of a hundred flowers in full bloom?"
Ling Jiaying smiled, pinched her hands, and from her hands, blooming flowers appeared, spreading out to the soles of Lei's feet.
The flower bloomed, beautiful, but there was a hidden murderous intention, and the petals fell and fell on Ray's feet, like sharp blades, directly cutting off half of his foot bones.
The blood stains the petals, which is even more beautiful, and people can't extricate themselves at a glance.
Super skills, a hundred flowers in full bloom!
The head of the group of the National Security Bureau was in a trance, shrouded in black robes, and looked extremely mysterious.
His opponent is Den, a man who is full of lightning and looks like the power of thunder and lightning.
Every punch and every kick of the electric is full of explosive power, if you have to distinguish between the four people of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he is undoubtedly the most powerful and the most explosive. (To be continued.) )