Wang Weifan was originally full of surprise because of the sudden appearance of the golden giant, and felt that he should be saved this time, but soon after hearing the golden giant's words, he was stunned on the spot, he raised his eyes in shock and looked at the golden giant in front of him, pulled his leg hair incredulously, and asked:

"Xiao Jin, listen to what you mean, are you going to help me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, why should I help you?" The golden giant waved his hand impatiently, almost slapped Wang Weifan away, looked at Wang Weifan and replied with a look of irrelevance: "I have lost a lot of my vitality to help you in the miracle last time, and I haven't rested yet, so you can ask for more blessings." ”

After saying this, he stretched his waist vigorously, quickly turned into a golden smoke and ran into the armor, and in the next time, no matter how Wang Weifan tossed, scolded the street, and cried to tickle the armor, there was no reaction.

", Xiaojin, you're not kind like this, hurry up and come out and wait for you to help, I tell you, don't play like this, it's really going to kill you."

Wang Weifan begged helplessly, but this time the armor still didn't move at all.

And the group of Seraphs who were frightened by the sudden appearance of the golden giant finally determined after observing for a while that the golden giant really would not appear again, so they surrounded Wang Weifan again.

When Wang Weifan came back to his senses, he found that in addition to those fire-breathing Seraphs who surrounded him this time, there were actually a few more foreigners in red robes, and it seemed that the rank of these people was not low, and they had a small bottle in their hands in addition to the basic equipment such as crosses and Bibles.

The bottle in their hands is basically the same as the bottle that Liu Quantong used to extinguish the fire, it seems that there are only these few weapons used to deal with ghosts in their church, thinking about it like this, Wang Weifan can't help but feel a little ironic in his heart, these guys actually use ghosts to deal with themselves.

For the first time, Wang Weifan felt that he was in a state of isolation and helplessness, and it was obvious that it was impossible for the golden giant to help him again, and for the first time, he had a hopeless situation no matter how he advanced or retreated.

"If you have the ability, let's go together, hurry up and solve it quickly, if you are awesome, give me a good time!" After some rest, Wang Weifan simply stood up again with the Hades Sword in his hand, shouted and rushed towards the group of Seraphs.

This time Wang Weifan felt that there seemed to be a very powerful force in his chest supporting him, he jumped a few meters from the ground with a slight jump, and stood directly on the table, anyway, he had Hades armor on his body, so he didn't worry about being hurt at all, and directly cut off half of the wings of a seraphic angel who rushed up with a sword.

"Whew!" The Seraphic Angel let out a miserable scream because of the huge tearing pain, and the blood sprayed his face in an instant, which made Wang Weifan feel very surprised that the blood of this Seraphic Angel was actually strongly corrosive, burning his face as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

Seeing that the Seraphic Angel in front of him was corrupted by his own blood, Wang Weifan secretly pinched a handful of sweat, fortunately he hid quickly and was not splashed with blood, otherwise I am afraid that he would also be like this.

The other Seraphs saw that their companions were actually cut off by Wang Weifan's wings, and half of their faces were corroded by blood, and they immediately looked at Wang Weifan's eyes full of defense, and made a defensive posture with their swords.

Wang Weifan didn't expect that his move would make the Seraphs be in awe of him, so he was ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue again, and when the Seraphic Angel was wailing and struggling, he cut his neck with a sword, and directly killed the Seraph.

After the Seraphic Angel was killed, Wang Weifan saw that the dead angel's body quickly dried up, and quickly turned into a black mist and floated away.

"Thorn" was when Wang Weifan was complacent because he had slashed and killed a Seraph, when suddenly a small flame ignited the sound of Wang Weifan's ears, and he only felt a burning heat behind him, and a blue flame quickly attacked him.

Wang Weifan could only turn around and dodge, and the fireball passed directly through the sword body of the Hades Sword that was blocking Wang Weifan, and hit Wang Weifan's shoulder at once, although his shoulder was protected by the Hades armor, but there was still an exposed arm.

"Damn, I'm burned!" The high temperature made Wang Weifan almost throw his sword down, and then the pain that made him unbearable was like being eaten by thousands of ants, and he felt that his symptoms were not burned by fire at all, but a sign of poisoning.

Thinking like this, Wang Weifan felt that his vision couldn't help but be a little blurred, it seemed that it was a mistake for him to rush in this church before he figured out the details of this church this time, fortunately, he let Ning Yuexiang and the others retreat in time, otherwise it would really hurt them.

Thinking like this, Wang Weifan began to look for a way to get out for himself, looking at the group of guys who were gradually surrounding him, and in the middle of these guys, there was a big guy with a height of about two meters who was looking down at himself with a gloomy look.

And this guy has something like a bazooka in front of him, and it looks like this is the thing that hurt him just now.

Wang Weifan couldn't help but want to sober himself up, but that muddy feeling made his upper and lower eyelids start to fight, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and pick up his Hades sword, and stabbed him hard at the heel of the leg.

Suddenly, a burst of hot liquid flowed down his thighs, Wang Weifan's whole body felt a shock, it seemed that he had been given a short refreshment, and he stood up from the ground in an instant, startling these guys who came around.

Especially the big guy, obviously didn't expect Wang Weifan to be able to stand up after such a blow from himself, and suddenly the whole person leaned back, Wang Weifan took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, and spit directly on the big guy's face with a mouthful of blood.

The big guy hurriedly took a few steps back before gradually stabilizing his figure, and the seraphs behind him also scattered, Wang Weifan got up with the Hades sword with his own blood, and walked outside with the support of the sword, anyway, only by leaving here can there be a slight chance of winning.

The other Seraphs had obviously guessed his intentions, and hurriedly gathered around to stop him from leaving, Wang Weifan felt that a huge black shadow had once again appeared in front of him, and it was simply a fool's dream to walk to the door of the church with his current physical condition.

Suddenly, Wang Weifan saw the mural on the platform, and couldn't help but remember that the priests just now came out from behind the mural, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart, so he raised a smile on his lips, turned his head to look in the direction of the church, and felt that those seraphs had ignored the other entrance in order to stop him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Weifan directly picked up his sword and slashed down a seraphic angel standing behind him, and then secretly took a breath and rushed directly towards the gap in the mural, making the guys behind him suddenly let out a series of exclamations.

Wang Weifan didn't run until he ran into the gap and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and those seraphs let out a roar, and these voices gradually became distant, Wang Weifan couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, it seems that the seraphs in this place will not chase in again.

But after Wang Weifan entered this gap, he suddenly noticed a very strange atmosphere in the air, revealing a strange feeling that made him feel a trace of coolness behind him, but it was dark here and he couldn't see anything.

"What the hell is this place?" Wang Weifan's hand touched the cold wall, and he couldn't believe that there was such a gloomy place in the church.

But this place seemed to be empty, and he could hear the echo soon after his words came out, and gradually Wang Weifan felt that the bone-crushing pain in his heart became more intense, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He almost fell to the ground with one stumble, but fortunately one hand held the ground, so he didn't fall so badly.

"Paralysis, what kind of poison is this, what a special torment!" Feeling the huge pain in his body, Wang Weifan couldn't help but scold, he didn't know that those so-called angels would use such a domineering poison.

Just as he finished scolding this, a dark place not far in front of him seemed to be answering Wang Weifan's words, and there was a burst of eerie laughter.

"Grass, what are you hiding there?" After Wang Weifan heard this gloomy voice, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a very strong yin qi hidden not far away, so he directly raised his head and endured the pain and scolded.

"Hahaha, I thought you would be so powerful if you got the inheritance of Hades, but I didn't expect it to be like this, and I was defeated after only fighting for so long."

After listening to Wang Weifan's words, the other party first let out a burst of gloomy laughter, and then began to answer Wang Weifan's question like an acquaintance, and there was a sound of metal hitting the ground, as if the person who spoke was approaching in this direction.

"If you come and talk, hide in the dark and pretend to be some grandson." Wang Weifan felt that he might be poisoned soon, so he simply shouted loudly at the top of his throat.

After he finished shouting this, he only heard a "stab", a sound of ignition, and then a bean-sized candlelight slowly approached Wang Weifan's direction, and a dark shadow floated in front of Wang Weifan.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Weifan saw a densely wrinkled face and dark eyes under the black robe.