Next second! Rogier jumped out like a rabbit, rolled up a small whirling puff of dust in the spot just now, and rushed towards a tall woman with golden eyes nearby, at this time his eyes were indifferent, his elbow sank sharply, and in just an instant, he wiped a deep bloody mouth on the woman's neck, the bloody mouth was very strange, the golden current ripples at the wound swamming back and forth, the blood did not overflow, the woman's eyes were blank and she didn't know what was going on, she trembled and fell to her knees on the ground, her body twitched and touched, and her death was extremely painful.

Rogier continued to move despite the surprised eyes around him, his left leg squatted slightly, and while relieving the impact, his right foot rushed to the right with the help of the reaction force of the ground, leaving a bloody hole in the heart, lower abdomen, liver, and throat of the three women as quickly as lightning. At this time, several women next to him raised their knives and slashed from the front, Rogier immediately threw the dagger into the air, and those golden eyes were attracted by the thin light of the throw, and in this hesitation of a few tenths of a second, the strange current suddenly gathered on his leather shoes, and a forward kick hit a woman's front abdomen hipbone, and a broken sound sounded, and was kicked out three meters away and hit the church bench, convulsive.

He quickly dodged the blade, and his leather shoes with electric ripples drew a semicircle on the ground like a dragon, and struck the ankles of the two who attacked him with great force, and there were four bones cracking, and the two men fell to the ground screaming in pain and wailed at the broken bones. Rogier stretched out his right hand in a half-crouch position and held it, and the handle of the dagger above just fell into his hand, and then he made up two stabs to end his life.

Suddenly, there was a cool breeze behind his head, and Rogier raised the dagger on his head without looking back, and he heard the sound of "bell", and a spark flashed away, and at this time, the corners of his mouth raised a contemptuous sneer, and he saw the strange current on the dagger swim down the wood knife to his arm, and then to his eyes. With a scream of "Ahh "It's noisy." Rogier sneered and pulled out his dagger.

In less than a minute, nearly ten people died, and the remaining golden pupils showed a frightened look, and they all watched him retreat and gather towards the pulpit.

"You...... What is your ability? It's so terrifying. The bishop stood with his legs shivering, and his deep-set eyes looked at him in amazement.

"As I said, Xun (xun three tones) energy is a force from nature." Rogier was standing upright, his left hand on top of his glasses.

"Go on! Come on! The bishop waved his thin hands, but the people around him did not listen to him, and still retreated. Indeed, the means are so fierce and direct, and the momentum is so indifferent, no one would think of stepping forward to die.

"Are you all standing? Let's take a group photo. Girol sneered and pressed the "black" part of the dagger on the Tai Chi, at which time the blade of the dagger retracted, and quickly switched and flipped in the stunned eyes of ninety pairs of eyes, as if Optimus Prime in Transformers had transformed, turning into a small bronze pistol, the size of a toy gun. He raised his right hand, his index finger resting on the trigger, and circles of golden ripples of electricity were drawn down the handle of the gun into the gun.

At this moment, two tall, thin women, realizing the danger, jumped out of the crowd and went straight to the walls on both sides. In an instant, Rogier quickly made a prediction and fired a shot to the left and right, and two meteor-like round balls of light came out of their disembowels and accurately drilled into the eyebrows of the two people who were trying to dodge.

Silence, dead silence, after the gunshot, the group of people was completely crushed mentally, and the people in front of them were simply invulnerable, especially the bishop, his thoughts basically stopped at this time, his eyes were glazed, not to mention the others.

In the middle of the sound, the current ripples at the handle of the gun have formed a spiral and desperately drilled into the gun, and the surface of the gun body glows with a layer of white brilliance. "Sunengjutsu. Compression Sunneng Cannon. Rogier clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, his arms trembled slightly, his teeth clenched, and the muzzle of the gun pulled the trigger with difficulty towards the group of people, and suddenly, a huge cyan ball of light was completed, dyeing the church brightly, and it was only ten seconds before and after, and the ball of light blasted straight towards the group of golden eyes, and the power was unimaginably powerful! It's as if it can tear the air apart! In the bishop's field of vision, the air concussion from the cannonball tugged at his cochlea, and he suddenly came to his senses, and with a slick step, he reached out and grabbed a woman who was still sluggish in front of him.

"Boom", a bang, the entire pulpit produced a burst of fire, avoiding the chaos of crawling, the podium built of bones was suddenly splashed with white bones, and more of it was the sparks of the golden-eyed women's burned and shattered corpses, which were making a crackling sound.

"Alright, Credia. International-level drug dealers, your disguise is ineffective in front of me. Rogier kicked away the blown stump and stump as he sneered as he walked towards him.

"You know me? Who are you? The bishop got to his feet, gasping for air, his legs probably badly injured, and it was already difficult to speak.

"I heard of your name when I was studying in country m. There were headlines in the newspapers at that time. Rogier walked up to him with his hands in his pockets, hunched over, and met his gaze indifferently.

"What do you think ......" Before the words fell, Chrydia's hands were put on a pair of silver handcuffs.

"I see, you're a student at the University of Washington, and I gave you a lecture. Do you remember what I talked about back then? Chrydia's gaze was tilted to smallpox, and he was looking up, as if remembering his days as a professor.

"Well, criminals often have a fluke mentality, believing that as long as they are not exposed and convicted, there is no fact of crime." Rogier responded.

"I haven't been caught yet!" Chrydia raised his handcuffed hands, accompanied by a maniacal laugh, and at this moment he was completely insane, or rather insane, and looked a little scary. He was struggling to break free from the handcuff, and the blood had already been strangled from the part of his hand, and he continued to increase his strength.

"Boom!" With a bang, the potential in his life exploded, and he actually broke the chain in the middle of his handcuff, and at this moment, a shadow streamer appeared behind him and raised the firewood knife.

"Stop!" Rogil's momentum suddenly struggled in vain, his sharp eyes stared straight at the black eyes, and with a sound of "Weng'~", the sound of breaking wind stopped abruptly and stopped at the neck of Kritia.

Chrydia drooled and smirked, turning her head like a puppet and shouting, "4742 is back~4742 is back~ We're going to eat roast turkey for Christmas right away?" Hahahaha......"

"He was no longer conscious, his spirit completely collapsed, and at the last moment of his life burst out of latent energy. I also prepared a pair of handcuffs. Rogier said as he put it on him again.

"Why...... Don't let me kill him...... Why? "It's none other than 4742's black-eyed anomaly.

"You should be Zhang Xianjian's "daughter", and she looks somewhat similar. Rogier continued: Because he is a tool for 200,000 commissions and Jiang Kai's development.

"Are you a police officer? Will he die? Know who I am? Where am I going now? The barrage of questions was the question 4742 wanted to ask him the most. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"In fact, country Z is very heavy on the amount of drugs, and you can rest assured of this. You were born in country Z, your father's surname is Zhang, and he has an older brother named Zhang Tian, if your father is here, he should name you Zhang Yun. Now it's up to you to complete the rest of your mission, and you're not an outlier. As Rogier said this, he looked towards the west wall.

"Thank you for your guidance, you are the messenger of the Lord." Zhang Yun wiped away his tears, knowing his name, whereabouts, and beliefs, and turned into laughter. He approached him, politely kissed Rogier's forehead and said, "If I am forgiven by the Lord, I will sincerely bless you and pray for you in the name of the whole clan, thank you again from the bottom of my heart." She took off her black cloak and ran out excitedly.

"Cut." Rogier gave a cold cut and dragged the smirkling Chrydia out, and on the night he was sent to prison, the new ballroom burst into flames, which were extinguished in the early hours of the morning, and everything inside was gone.

"Brother Rogiel!" When Yue'er saw the door open, she threw herself at the tired Rogier and hung in his arms to be coquettish.

"It's so late, let's sleep."

"Oh. But ......" Yue'er broke free from his arms, retreated more than a meter, lowered her head and gloomy face, if it wasn't for the blue rectangular goggles that blocked her eyes, maybe it was a pair of eyes that wanted to kill, right?

"How ......" a drop of sweat appeared on the back of Rogiel's head, which was to ......

"Say! How can you smell like a woman?! It still smells so good?! You think I didn't know you went out and fooled around?! Who is she? Where do you live? When did you start? You say, you say, you say! Yue'er roared with a puff of air.

"This. I. You. She. Rogier was speechless in the face of this face, and the kiss could have killed him miserably.

"Can't tell, can you? Hey. After Yue'er finished speaking, she put her hands in front of her chest and condensed her qi blade.

—Sheep - Small - Six - Silence - Mourning - Dividing - Cutting - Thread - Chasing-Wave - First = Hair - A few days later, at the airport in Utah, a black-eyed woman wearing a blue and white nun dress, holding a wooden cross in her hand, wearing a white cloth on her head, closed her eyes slightly, recited scriptures and prayed, and got off the plane to transfer to the train to the foot of Blanca Mountain.

In a few more days, she appeared in the desert where her ancestors had rebelled, and she walked there in prayer, her lips dry as skin, and the wrinkles on her face suddenly replaced her youthful countenance, and the wind and sand blew directly embedded in it. On the northern horizon, under the blue sky, several vultures flew towards her, a sign of her death, and the vultures would eat his corpse.

Three ominous things circled after her, happily flying above her head, and suddenly she fell straight down, and the old face and the yellow sand kissed together, indicating that she was dead.

The vultures swooped down with flapping wings and screamed, ready to feast on this delicious meal. And at this moment, a huge sandstorm that is rare in a hundred years surged like back then, and quickly filled everything with yellow sand. Then, after nearly a month of heavy rain, the place where she walked had become a grassland, the wolf was walking in the jungle, the fawn were grazing and jumping, the clumsy bear was looking for food, and under the blue sky, a bee was gently dancing its wings and resting on a flower, which was a beautiful violet, and the purple flower was spread outward in a cross shape, exuding a faint fragrance. That's where she fell.

Her repentance was forgiven by the Lord and she received salvation.