Chapter 44: The Gospel of Heaven

The subtle and immature voice seems to be a sentence that is inadvertently heard in the ears in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the noise of the sea of people.

Luo Zheng didn't have time to think about it, he didn't have that much time to think about it.

"Tiger Demon Tearing Sheep!"

A sharp inhalation, a whining, like a long whale sucking water, Tianlong breathing, between swallowing and spitting, a huge amount of air squeezed into Luo Zheng's heart and lungs, and suddenly his chest swelled several times, and the bronze skin and flesh were tense, shining with an almost metallic color, like a brass drum, and the big tendons in it seemed to have patterns on the drum, this one inhaled instantly, urging the qi and blood inside the body to run at full speed, as if turning on the full horsepower of the machine, a loud knocking sound came out of it, like a drum beat in the ancient battlefield.

At this moment, Luo Zheng was like a monster that had changed into a strange one, full of hideous and terrifying, and his appearance was no worse than those almost creepers, mutants, and orcs outside.

"Give me !!"

There were a few sharp sounds of tearing eardrums, as if the actual mouth of the peerlessly sharp dagger was slashing on the hard steel plate. Luo Zheng's tiger claw kung fu is a move that condenses all the potential of the whole body, under ten fingers, the strong wind is like a knife, and a gust of wind is set off in this huge Holy See, and the terrifying momentum is simply more powerful than a real tiger, I don't know how many times the Dao.

But what Luo Zheng didn't expect was that such a blow and grab not only failed to tear open the outer wall of this seemingly thin crystal pillar, but instead flashed a faint golden light on it, and it was this layer of faint golden light that blocked his claws that could be torn through a pair of tank skins.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck......"

At the moment when Luo Zheng was surprised, a familiar coquettish voice sounded, and then he only heard this voice say.

"Luo Zheng, I knew that you would definitely come back, but you came much earlier than I thought, I thought you would be like those cultivators in the East, shrinking your head like a turtle for dozens or hundreds of years, without full confidence, you are completely sure, you don't dare to come out at all, I didn't expect that only four or five days have passed, you can't wait to come over and die, hey, it just so happens that I condense the body of the Holy Spirit, and I need a top-level powerful soul, so you will be part of my future body of the Holy Spirit."

In a burst of arrogant voice, in this golden and brilliant holy church, endless golden light shined, and in the golden body of Jesus Christ, an illusory figure flew out, she was wearing a golden robe, holding the spear of holy light, her face was blurred and unclear, but the pair of huge white wings behind her were very real, this figure pierced out with a shot, and in the golden light in the sky, it vaguely seemed to appear a majestic white palace, suspended in the white clouds, lingering in the holy light, among which countless angels were flying, like the legendary heaven.

"Pick me up the first move, the Seven Forms of the Holy Spirit, the first type, the Gospel of Heaven!"

A shot stabbed, the heavenly innumerable divine light appeared, from which came countless sounds, melodious bells, beautiful piano sounds, beautiful songs, beautiful blessings, countless sounds, turned into the sky beating notes, interwoven into a chant, melody, sometimes soothing, sometimes excited, as if countless angels were singing, playing, sending out wonderful blessings, and as if endless knights in the chant, charging into battle, killing the enemy chieftain.

"What a great marksmanship!!"

In the sound of divine blessings, the overwhelming golden light pierced like raindrops, and in the face of such marksmanship, Luo Zheng's hand was also a flash of golden light, and a large gun more than a zhang long, gorgeous and majestic appeared in his hand.

This is the Lonnutsky's gun, but it is different from the golden and bright before, the body of the Lonnutsky's spear at this time is slightly dim, and there are a few inconspicuous cracks on the head of the spear, but this does not affect Luo Zheng's use.

A squatting down and dismounting, up and down, Luo Zheng's body was upside down, as if suddenly straddled a strong handsome horse, his wrist shook violently, a whining sound, shook out several sea bowl-sized gun flowers, the head of the gun up and down, flipped left and right, stirred the surrounding air, forming a whirlpool of air currents, as if several stainless steel shields appeared out of thin air, up and down, left and right wrapped him and the crystal pillar in an airtight air, splashing water, only listening to a jingle one after another, in the broken Venus, Luo Zheng blocked all the countless gunshots of the other party like a torrential rain.

"Hey, good marksmanship, it's a pity that the people who use this gunnery are too inferior."

Luo Zheng sneered and said disdainfully, he is a master of marksmanship, although he doesn't know anything like this "Holy Spirit Seven Styles" invincible marksmanship, but he has practiced basic marksmanship to the point where he can no longer be proficient, and it is almost the point of simplifying the avenue and turning decay into magic!

When the old man was alive, he once told Luo Zheng that in the ancient era of cold weapons, there were not a few people who entered the Tao with martial arts, in addition to the Jindan Avenue that cultivated the magic weapon and the flesh, and the sword immortal technique of cultivating the flying sword and returning the dan, in fact, there were many characters who entered the Tao in other ways, among which there were not a few who used guns, typical of which were Yue Wumu of the Northern Song Dynasty, Yang Zaixing, Qi Jiguang of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Chonghuan, among these hundreds of soldiers, each of them had a world-shattering spear in his hand, and at the same time it was passed out that the earth-shattering marksmanship of the soldiers was transmitted, and it was said that he practiced to Dacheng, Together, the earth is turned upside down, and it is much more powerful than the sword immortal technique, but unfortunately, with the withering of the times and the severance of inheritance, these things have become legends, even if Luo Zheng wants to learn it, there is no way.

However, he is a person who admits the truth of death, and firmly believes that no matter what peerless marksmanship in the world, ordinary marksmanship, and the world's magic gun, it is inseparable from the foundation of these marksmanship skills of "blocking, taking, and piercing".

Although this idea seems to be too simple now, it is this kind of personality that admits reason for death, which has made Luo Zheng practice diligently for more than 20 years, rain or shine, and finally reach a state of almost reaching the peak of his marksmanship.

"Huh! How have you broken my gospel of heaven like this? ”

When the golden figure saw that Luo Zheng had blocked her earth-shattering "Gospel of Heaven" with pure marksmanship, he immediately let out a surprised sound, and his body couldn't help but be stunned, revealing a flaw for a moment, and was instantly grabbed by Luo Zheng and stabbed out with a shot.

While!

The other party was holding a spear composed of golden light, blocking Luo Zheng's shot, but he suddenly had a lot of luck, and a force shook from his hand to the tip of the gun like a wave, slid and turned, like an elastic ash pole, and suddenly slid away the opponent's gun head, and then the entire golden gun rod fluttered forward, as if it was a set of strange pythons out of the hole, and with the strength of the other party, a shot poked the golden figure through.

"Zziz!"

A shot penetrated the opponent's body, Luo Zheng refused to give up, turned his hands one by one, and the gun head was violently selected, and suddenly it seemed to become a high-speed rotating electric drill bit, and suddenly drilled a hole the size of a baby's head in the opponent's body, but there was no blood flowing out, but flashing a large golden point of light, like a firefly, a burst of flying, and the golden figure became fragmented.

"Well, is this the embodiment of the legendary body? No, it's too weak...... Forget it, it's important to save people. ”

Extinguishing this golden figure at once, Luo Zheng didn't pause at all, carried the holy spear, turned over, and pierced the shell of this crystal pillar with a sneer.

The edge of Languski's spear is peerless, comparable to the ancient gods, only to see a few vertical and horizontal cuts, and suddenly cut a big hole in this crystal shell, and the nutrient liquid flowed out of it, and fell from the palm of Jesus' hand to the ground like a waterfall, at this moment, Luo Zheng only needs to make up for a punch, and he can save the girl who has been separated from him for ten years, but at this moment, a long howl suddenly sounded, and then I saw that in the bright golden light in the sky, Angela smiled weirdly, walked up to Luo Zheng step by step and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to wipe out an incarnation that I worked so hard to condense so quickly, yes, yes, your strength has really become a lot stronger......"