Chapter 1855

The Pegasi were terrified, as if they had been severely stimulated.

The Pegasus in the front row stopped suddenly, and the Pegasus in the back couldn't control it, and they all rushed up, hissing Lu Lu-

Pegasus screamed, rolled, and crashed into a ball.

The Holy Crossers on horseback were naturally also affected, and they rolled down one by one in embarrassment.

The little black cat meowed again.

The Pegasi had a strange red in their eyes, and they ran wildly, even attacking the Holy Crossers.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The Pegasus under St. Augustus's crotch also lost control, and he took off and looked at the messy Holy Crusaders, his face was ugly, and his gaze suddenly fell on the little black cat.

He is a god.

I can see that the culprit of all this is the little black cat.

"Demon, look for death!"

St. Augustus held the holy sword and slashed towards the little black cat, but the little black cat meowed, and the figure flashed, and disappeared, St. Augustus was startled, and the next moment, he suddenly felt wrong, and there seemed to be something above his head.

He raised his hand and grabbed it.

But the black cat was slapped into a black mist by his palm, and the slightest trace penetrated into St. August's body.

St. August's face suddenly distorted, and a look of struggle appeared, and a trace of black mist appeared on the edge of his pupils to spread to the middle, and the golden light in the middle of his pupils seemed to be trying his best to resist the invasion of the black mist.

But it was useless, the black mist was extremely evil, and in the blink of an eye, it devoured all the gold in his pupils.

Both of St. August's eyes became extremely black, without a trace of whites, and the divine aura on his body was replaced by an extremely evil and dark aura.

He turned sharply and rushed towards the Holy Cross with the Holy Sword in hand, and the Holy Sword swung with a swing.

Poof!

More than a dozen Holy Crusades were killed.

St. Augustus is a divine realm, of course, it is not an ordinary Holy Cross that can be stopped, especially now that the Holy Cross Army has been pulled off the back of the horse by the Pegasus, and it is chaotic, and it can't stop St. Augustus from slashing and killing.

Slaughtered like a melon and a vegetable chop by St. Augustus.

In the sky, a scream was heard below.

St. Bruce's face was ugly, what was going on, he asked St. Augustus to sneak up on the Dragon Gate, grab Long Xiaoshan's family and threaten.

As a result, St. Augustus went berserk and cut down his own people.

He didn't notice that St. Augustus had been controlled by the black cats who had been transformed into calamity.

At this time, the dragon's eyes were full of murderous aura.

Of course, he saw what St. Augustus was doing, these bastards, and they actually wanted to threaten his family in front of him.

What a death!

"Here come the guns!"

Long Xiaoshan suddenly shouted, and he soared into the air, grabbing the void.

In the mountain behind the collapsed dragon gate, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and immediately after, a golden five-clawed golden dragon soared into the air and flew at great speed.

Syllable!

Long Xiaoshan grabbed the five-clawed golden dragon.

The dragon groaned.

It's a coiling dragon gun!

Long Xiaoshan was in Kunlun Mountain to find the whereabouts of the Panlong Spear, but the Panlong Spear had already been recovered by Longmen, and Long Xiaoshan's natal weapon, Longmen naturally couldn't let it wander outside.

It has always been enshrined in the Dragon Gate.

The dragon gate was broken, and Long Xiaoshan naturally sensed the existence of the coiling dragon spear.

With the coiling dragon gun in his hand, the golden dragon transformed by the soul of the spear on it kept circling, making a long groan of excitement, as if welcoming the return of the master.

Long Xiaoshan held the dragon spear in his hand and said lightly: "Old man, it's been a long time, it's time to make you thirsty for the blood of the enemy." ”

The spear snapped.

The Void Vitality surged like the sea pouring down.

The coiling dragon spear bloomed with a dazzling golden light, and the dragon's spine on the coiling dragon spear seemed to come to life, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and roaring hideously.

The terrifying power.

Even the Pope and others trembled violently.

Just now, Long Xiaoshan was able to suppress the five of them with his bare hands.

What's more, now Long Xiaoshan has a dragon spear in hand.

Long Xiaoshan Zhenyuan swept away, and the man and the gun merged, turning into a golden dragon and rushing to kill him.

The Pope even sacrificed the Holy Grail with all his might, and the extremely rich holy light seemed to turn into a holy river and swept away, and then the five-clawed golden dragon rushed over and killed it.

The holy river was also torn apart.

Click!

The Holy Grail trembled violently, and the dragon spear stabbed directly on the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail let out a wailing sound, and the Pope couldn't control it, causing the Holy Grail to fly out of his hand.

Long Xiaoshan broke through the Holy Grail attack, and the castration continued.

With a loud roar, the coiling dragon spear enveloped the four people.

In the face of that terrible offensive, where can the Pope care about others, urge the crown of thorns, and protect himself with all his might.

The gun's impact came, shaking the divine light on the Pope's body and constantly annihilating, but the crown of thorns was worthy of being a protective holy weapon of the Holy See, and the holy power was endless, and it still resisted the terrifying gunpower after all.

But others were not so lucky.

St. Nicholas was the first to be pierced by the gun, and even his body and soul were completely exploded.

Back then, he was also imprisoned in the Divine Realm of the Blue Shield Company, and he also fought against Country M with Long Xiaoshan, but if he dared to invade the Dragon Gate, Long Xiaoshan would not let him go.

The Sand Fool was also swept away by the gunfire.

Turning into yellow sand, trying to escape.

However, the killing power of the coiling dragon spear is so terrifying, this is a thunder tribulation spirit weapon, it is a rare and powerful spirit weapon than the best spirit weapon, and in the hands of Long Xiaoshan, the top god realm, it is even more powerful.

The cave passed through the yellow sand, and thunder and light shuttled through, and there was a scream from inside.

The power of the divine soul attached to those yellow sands was annihilated.

If you are immortal, once your soul is destroyed, you will also die.

The yellow sand fell from the sky and turned into a pool of gray dead sand, the fourth on the god list, the fool of the sand, fell!

This was followed by the Thousand-Armed Monk.

He almost resisted desperately, and the Seven Treasures Miao Tree Staff brushed on the coiling dragon spear, click!

This Buddha door is as broken as a treasure.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff, after all, is only the best spiritual weapon, not as good as the Thunder Tribulation Spiritual Weapon, under the hard shock, the Buddha treasure was damaged, and those guns penetrated into it, piercing the thousand-handed holy monk, and then the thousand-handed holy monk appeared a hundred meters away again.

The piercing monk turned into a broken petal.

His necromancer saved his life again.

The thousand-armed holy monk who escaped was full of horror, turned into a Buddha light, and fled in an instant.

Both times he relied on the necromantic weapon to escape for his life, so that the thousand-handed holy monk was already afraid, after all, the necromantic weapon is not infinite, his spiritual weapon can block up to three times, and now it has been used twice.

Stay, what block does he take, only run.

The dragon smiled indifferently, ran, dreaming.

He would not leave any hidden dangers, and the spear swept out again, as if ignoring the space, and in an instant, it stabbed at the body of the Thousand-Handed Holy Monk.

The Thousand-Handed Monster screamed, and could only urge the Substitute Death Weapon to resist him.

Poof!

He appeared a hundred meters away, watching his death weapon completely shattered, he didn't have time to feel heartache, and was about to escape, when suddenly his chest was cold, and he looked down to see that his heart had been pierced by a spear.

"Why, how come?" a hint of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

Long Xiaoshan slowly pulled out the spear and said lightly: "I really thought that the Necromantic Weapon could save your life infinitely, let you escape twice, and let you run away the third time, I don't have to mess around." ”(https:)

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