Boom!

It was like a dull sound from a heavy iron ingot falling to the ground, and Song Xiaoyue, who was still screaming like a piercing golden stone, only felt a sudden and violent up and down shock from her body, her mouth closed, and she bit her tongue violently, and when she was about to bite it off, a finger suddenly inserted in, and with a sonorous sound, Song Xiaoyue only felt as if she was biting an iron rod, her teeth were almost knocked out, and there was a sharp pain, and tears almost flowed out of the pain.

"It's okay, we're going to get out of here."

Falling from a height of thirty meters, Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue were safe and sound, and the papal knight wrapped in iron armor under the feet of the two of them couldn't recognize the fallen parents at this time, and the thick iron armor almost became a cake at this time, and Bobo's blood flowed out of it.

"You bastard."

Song Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly turned red, and then she seemed to be extremely aggrieved, tears rolled out of her big eyes, she seemed to be very angry, and a pair of small fists suddenly hit Luo Zheng's back without a head, which made Luo Zheng a little puzzled, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some dampness and fever behind him.

"Well, are you bleeding, I have medicine here."

Luo Zheng hurriedly put Song Xiaoyue down, as if fiddling with a light and weightless doll, and put it in front of her, but this girl didn't know what was going on, as if she had taken the wrong medicine, she kept kicking and beating Luo Zheng, shouting: "Don't touch me, you pervert, woo woo...... I'm not alive anymore......"

Looking at Song Xiaoyue, who suddenly became crying and noisy, Luo Zheng frowned, as if he was a little displeased, but when he swept his eyes, he suddenly understood what was going on.

I saw that Song Xiaoyue's skirt was wet, obviously Luo Zheng's series of thrilling actions comparable to American blockbusters just now scared her, which made Luo Zheng slightly funny, but there were no embarrassing thoughts, he was originally a person with a light temperament, there was no strong joy, anger and sorrow, plus a special growth experience, and then life experience, so although he was only twenty-seven years old, his heart was already very vicissitudes, and he had experienced such life and death, strange and bizarre things, Song Xiaoyue's embarrassment was nothing in his eyes.

However, although he Luo Zheng didn't feel any embarrassment, Song Xiaoyue was embarrassed and wanted to die.

As a lady from a scholarly family, Song Xiaoyue almost didn't say a word of swear in front of the boy, but today in front of this man, she vomited, screamed, and then peed her pants, which made Song Xiaoyue embarrassed and couldn't find a crack to get into.

“…… Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, if you cry again, you'll become a little cat......"

Looking at Song Xiaoyue, who was crying non-stop, Luo Zheng frowned a little, he wanted to comfort him, but he found that he didn't know what to say, thinking about it, he could only comfort Song Xiaoyue like comforting his sister when he was a child, which made Song Xiaoyue can't help but say when he hears anger.

"You guy, do you comfort the little ones? I hate you to death, give me vanished. ”

Song Xiaoyue roared and said, but saw that Luo Zheng did not disappear, but took off his shirt and surrounded Song Xiaoyue, covering the wetness, which made Song Xiaoyue's embarrassment a little less, but she was still angry, the pair of big eyes stared at Luo Zheng, gritting her teeth, and being ashamed, and at the same time there was an indescribable emotion, which made her little face change back and forth, which was very good-looking.

"I'm sorry, I've bothered you, but ......"

Luo Zheng shook his wrist, and then stretched out his arm to pick up Song Xiaoyue, but at this moment, his body suddenly moved, grabbed Song Xiaoyue, and jumped ten meters away with a brush.

"What people!"

Luo Zheng's neck twisted, and his two eyes spewed out semen, and in the dark, it seemed that an eagle falcon was shining brightly, and he swept his gaze, and immediately saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a priest dressed as a priest dozens of meters away, but holding a heavy gun.

"You're the blasphemer? It seems that in a short period of time, at least twenty lives have been killed by you, oh, Amen, there are always so many sins in the world, and some people are born and begin to fall......"

The priest who suddenly appeared, but he was full of English, but his mouth was full of magic sticks, and his gaze at Luo Zheng was no different from the previous Justin, all of them were high, as if a god looked at a sinner, but unlike Justin's mysterious and disdainful, this person's gaze was unusually cold, like a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner, those two eyes were like a scope on a sniper rifle, aiming at Luo Zheng, which made Luo Zheng can't help but have an illusion, It seemed that no matter where he ran, he couldn't avoid these cold eyes.

This is definitely a top firearms master, a mysterious realm that has achieved the unity of man and gun, and the gun in his hand is like a part of his body.

Luo Zheng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, he didn't expect a moment of kung fu, first met a rare Western swordsmanship master, and then a gun and a gunsmith appeared, which made Luo Zheng vigilant, but he was not afraid at all, although the other party was a top firearms master, but no matter how powerful the firearm was, it had to be able to hit, and Luo Zheng's current body and speed, unless he was blocked by dozens of guns in an alley and then swept around, the bullets were dense like a storm and there was nowhere to hide, otherwise wait for one or two firearms masters, couldn't hit Luo Zheng at all.

Father Francisco walked a few steps lightly, and when he came to a light, he looked at Luo Zheng, let out a long sigh, and then suddenly became as if he was compassionate, and said to Luo Zheng.

"Sinner, do you know how to repent? Blasphemy is an unforgivable sin, but if you are willing to take it now, follow me to confess your sins to the Pope, and hand over all the stolen information and technology in your hands, then the Lord Almighty will forgive your sins......"

Luo Zheng sneered when he heard this, and said disdainfully.

"You Western god stick, if you want information and technology, just say it, what bullshit gods, what kind of gods and ghosts do you think I'm afraid of? Hmph, my life is up to me, even if your Jesus Christ really appears in front of me, Luo someone will never be arrested, if you are not afraid of death, shoot now, let me Luo someone see if your Lord is omnipotent, can he save your life before I kill you. ”

Luo Zheng's tone was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the North and South Poles, his eyes flashed like the edge of a painful sword, his toes grasped the ground, his heels were slightly raised, and the muscles of his body tightened, this action was very subtle, ordinary people couldn't see it at all, but this priest looked at it tightly, because Luo Zheng's move suddenly seemed to become a fierce beast ready to attack, as if as long as he moved, he would immediately pounce.

"This Asian guy feels like a cheetah, a tiger, no, even scarier than those......"

The two fell into a confrontation, as if two fierce beasts met in a narrow way, life and death were only in an instant, and no one dared to show the slightest carelessness, but at this moment, Song Xiaoyue suddenly shouted.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, you are Father Francisco, I am Song Xiaoyue, I have heard your lectures, I am not a blasphemous......"

Song Xiaoyue shouted, and ran towards the priest, which made Luo Zheng's face change, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed her back, but at this moment, a flash of fire erupted from the muzzle of the opponent's gun, and all of them were aimed at Song Xiaoyue.

"Get on your stomach!"

Fire, Luo Zheng pressed her to the ground, the bullet flew past Luo Zheng's scalp, he hurriedly hugged Song Xiaoyue, and rushed towards the grass not far away, but before he could pounce far, the priest shot out a series of bullets, and I don't know what kind of gun it was, there were nearly a hundred bullets sprayed out in a few seconds, and all of them were extremely accurate, as if more than a dozen sniper rifles were shooting at the same time, Luo Zheng didn't seem to be able to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth fiercely and show his back fiercely.

Bang Bang Bang!

The bullet hit Luo Zheng's body, but the huge force directly knocked Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue a few feet away, and hit the ground headlong, covered in blood, motionless, as if he had passed out, which made the priest's eyes show a trace of surprise, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.

"Hahaha, this blasphemer was caught by me, this time I have made a great contribution, I believe that the Pope will definitely reward me and promote me to the cardinal archbishop......"

Father Francisco was so proud that he walked up quickly, as if the hunter were anxious to see his prey, and he got carried away and lost all the caution he had shown at first......

Zheng!

Just when the priest walked less than three feet away from Luo Zheng, a knife roared suddenly, only to see Luo Zheng suddenly turn over and jump up, his left hand slashed in the air, sonorous, a clear knife light appeared, Father Francisco's eyes shot an unprecedented shock light, he flew back, but still a little slower, only to see a flash of the knife, the superalloy delicate firearm in his hand was split into two, as if made of tofu, which made him gasp.

"What kind of skill is this? Which deity did you communicate with? Became the spokesman of the gods? ”

Francisco let out a scream, but Luo Zheng didn't pay attention to what he said, he roared in a rage, his toes grabbed the ground hard, and he grabbed two pits with a bang, he accelerated, and appeared in front of Francisco in an instant.

"The power of the gods? Hmph, you should think this is the power of the devil. ”

Luo Zheng said, a palm wrapped in a large piece of blue light slapped down, boom, as if the sky was shattered, the sun and the moon collapsed, this slap slapped most of San Francisco's body directly into meat sauce, only one head was complete, he still looked at Luo Zheng in shock, his mouth squirmed, and he said the last sentence.

"Blasphemous blasphemer of all evil, you wait...... Lady Angela...... Will avenge me...... Her lord is the true spokesperson of the gods......"