Zhang Yuan, floating above the statue, was full of murderous intent in the two amber-like vertical pupils.

At the same time as Zhang Yuan roared, the corresponding chaotic meaning in his body also exuded without any reservation.

In the church, a knight in armor suddenly drew his sword and aimed it at the priest in a white priest's robe.

A sword stabbed into the priest's body, drawing blood and shooting the knight in the face.

But the scarlet blood couldn't hide the crazy eyes.

"Come, let's fight together."

Zhang Yuan's voice was like a spell, full of demagogic power.

The creatures who heard Zhang Yuan's voice all became delirious and began to fight.

"Is this the power of chaos?"

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and felt this unique power.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.

The earth is empty and chaotic, and the face of the abyss is dark; The Spirit of God hovers over the waters.

God said, "Let there be light," and there was light.

God saw that light was good, and He separated light from darkness.

God called the light day and the darkness night. There was evening and there was morning, and this was the first day.

God said, "Let there be air between the waters, and divide the waters up and down." ”

And God made the air, and removed the water below the air and the moisture above the air. And so it came to pass.

God called the air heaven. And there was evening, and there was morning, and it was the second day.

God said, "Let the waters under heaven be gathered together in one place, and the dry land will be exposed." And so it came to pass.

And God called the dry land the earth, and the gathering place of the waters the sea. God looks good at it......"

Just when Zhang Yuan was creating chaos, the old voice that was originally hidden in the church sounded again. And began to read the Bible.

As he read the Bible, the old man's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it didn't look like an old man at all.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes were staring at a room.

"Squeak!" The door of the room opened, and out came an old man dressed in gray hair.

The old man did not have any luxurious ornaments on his body, just a simple white linen robe.

However, the simple costumes, on the old man's body, actually give people a sense of holiness and sacredness.

Where the old man walked, the people who were fighting stopped one after another, and then knelt on the ground with a sincere face and began to read the Bible.

"Heretic, you will pay for what you have done."

The old man stood in front of Zhang Yuan and said.

Although it is said that a human being of less than two meters, standing in front of a giant python of more than ten meters and nearly twenty meters, looks very small.

However, the momentum of the old man made everyone dare not despise it.

"Really?"

Zhang Yuan chuckled: The four tentacles behind him, like whips, were slammed over.

The old man was unmoved by the tentacles that Zhang Yuan called, just smiled lightly, and then exhaled and went out.

Then, a terrifying thing happened, the old man's exhaled breath was like a wall, and Zhang Yuan's tentacles hit it, as if it was hitting the steel.

However, that's not all.

Immediately afterwards, the old man waved his hand again, and suddenly a powerful force hit Zhang Yuan's body.

"Damn, I'll definitely be back." The old man hit Zhang Yuan's body, causing the scale armor on Zhang Yuan's body to shatter directly, and blood splattered.

However, Zhang Yuan's reaction speed was also very fast, and after seeing that he was defeated by the old man, he turned around and ran.

Of course, when he ran, he didn't forget to catch the corpse of the fire dragon demon Grace.

……

"Your Excellency."

At this time, Van Helsing came to the old man's side, and as soon as he spoke, he found that the old man suddenly coughed, coughing and spitting out blood and saying: "That demon was injured by me, the injury is very serious, and it is estimated that it will be impossible to recover in the next ten years." ”

The old man said, "I know what you want to ask me, and you want to ask me why I don't kill them all." ”

Speaking of this, the old man's cough became even worse.

"I'm already old, and now I've forcibly activated the energy of my whole body, I already feel God's call, and soon I will be in heaven."

The old man said, "But do not be discouraged, for God will not give up on you." ”

"Go, my child, and seek the man who has the cross in his eye, and he will lead you to victory."

……

At the same time, Zhang Yuan also has a new task here.

"Ding, find the Heavenly Holy Son, destroy the Heavenly Holy Son and reward 10,000 evil points, and tempt the Heavenly Holy Son to the abyss and reward 5W evil points."

"Heavenly Son."

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself.

"Dracula!"

"Here, my master, what do you command?"

A swarm of bats flew out of the darkness and formed an elegant figure.

"Go find a human with a cross in his eye."

Zhang Yuan said.

"As you wish, my master."

With that, Count Dracula withdrew.

Zhang Yuan was lying in the room to recuperate, and Zhang Yuan's injuries were very serious.

The old man's attack didn't just cause physical damage to Zhang Yuan.

In fact, the damage on Zhang Yuan's body had already been repaired by Zhang Yuan using the system.

But the old man's attack was not just an ordinary attack, but also energy.

Now in Zhang Yuan's body, there is an energy that is constantly destroying Zhang Yuan's body.

If we look at the current situation, it may take more than 10 years to completely wipe it out.

"Redeem, Dementor Fruit Tree."

Zhang Yuan said silently in his heart.

The so-called Dementor Fruit Tree is an extremely vicious fruit tree, a fruit tree that must absorb souls in order to grow smoothly.

After Zhang Yuan exchanged it, a fruit tree more than one meter tall and the thickness of his thumb appeared in front of his eyes.

This fruit tree, although it looks small, gives people a sense of vicissitudes.

The Dementor Fruit Tree, as soon as it appeared, appeared with a slight attraction.

I actually wanted to attract, Zhang Yuan's soul.

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, the moment the smoke touched the soul fruit tree, several leaves withered, and then kept trembling, as if begging for mercy.

"Smith!" Zhang Yuan spit out a black glass ball from his mouth and said to Werewolf Smith, "Go fill me with my soul." ”

"Yes, master."

Werewolf Smith replied respectfully.

"Green, get the materials ready, I'm going to do an experiment."

Zhang Yuan looked at the corpse of the fire dragon Mognos, and said to the wizard Green who he had subdued.

"Yes, my master."

PS: You sluts, you actually threaten me with recommendation votes?

Guess what, what is Zhang Yuan going to do to Mognos? Ahaha~

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