Frederick's face was so angry that his face was distorted, and he roared at Xiao Qian: "Who are you!

Xiao Qian heard this thunderous scolding, her heart trembled as if it was broken, and fear and panic came one after another, making her turn her head in disdain, Chu Chu raised her eyebrows pitifully, afraid but involuntarily looked at Frederick: "Master, ......"

When Frederick saw that it was indeed Xiao Qian, his heart was angry and heartbroken, and his regretful anger made him show two rows of teeth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the priests who rushed through the door were already fighting desperately. They waved the big sleeves of the black robe furiously, and the "Sanskrit Classic" held in their left hand turned the pages with a bang, and the golden light imprinted in the handwriting erupted out, wrapping the priest's forearm in an instant, so the black robe wide sleeve contained a golden dazzling punch, and it bombarded Xiao Qian majestically.

"Danger!" The cable-shaped tentacles pulled back like a whip, suddenly wrapping around Xiao Qian's thin waist and pulling her aside.

The priest's golden fist missed, but he couldn't overcome the inertia and couldn't retract it, and as a result, it slammed into the hibernation pod.

The steel hibernation pod was punched into it, shattering into sparks, leaving a basin-sized pit on the hatch cover, cracked like a king's shell.

Frederick could see clearly that the priest's fist, gilded, was harder than steel, unstoppable, and could stand undefeated in a fighting stance.

This fighting style of not moving soldiers and being better than soldiers is exactly the same as the rampant and domineering Annunciation!

Xiao Qian over there has already been a conspiracy exposed, and he has been collectively hated by the elite priests, which is even more dangerous at this time. Although she dodged the first blow, she fell to the ground, and was trampled in the face by seven or eight priests, and the gilded fists and angry feet swarmed at her, and beckoned straight to her, leaving no way to live.

For the clergy, the crime of desecrating the altar does not need to be judged at all, but must be corrected on the spot.

Seeing that Xiao Qian was about to die under the chaotic fist, a roar suddenly resounded in everyone's minds: "Let go of my believers!"

Suddenly, the air was torn open like a whirlpool of light, swallowing the golden leaf of the priest's fist and sucking it in.

At the same time, the silhouette of a graceful woman was born out of thin air, standing in front of the fallen Xiao Qian, crossing her waist and looking sideways, as if an invisible shield bloomed in the palm of her hand, because the priest's flesh fists broke in mid-air, making a terrifying fracture sound, their wrists were shockingly bent at a ninety degree angle, and some people's radius bones even poked out of the skin, sharply exposed to the air.

Sucked out of the light, the priest's naked fists and legs were useless, and he hit the invisible wall, broke bones, fell to the ground in pain, and rolled all over the ground.

And the woman only showed her face sideways, and did not look at the priest at all, angry and cold, and her snow-white flesh floated in the air, like a frightening flame.

Xiao Qian took the opportunity to get up, picked up the blade of betrayal, and bluffed at the pursuers behind him and waved his dagger: "Don't come here!"

Filia was left outside by Frederick, unable to see what was going on inside, and was so anxious that she wrung her hands. And more clergy are coming, and the priest is blocking the obsidian gate in a black way, making it difficult for Xiaoqian to fly.

Frederick stared at the body of the man who came out of thin air to protect Xiao Qian, and his teeth were chattering: "That's ...... What's that?"

"It is an evil god in the void, with almost infinite time, because she holds the laws of the four dimensions. She...... Sure enough, it has been revived, and it is not wrong with our calculations. "The Eternal Prophet moved slowly, and the old prophet moved to the scene sweating profusely after hitting and stopping and stopping and fighting.

"Is that an evil god?" Frederick thought the evil god was an octopus.

"None of that matters. The important thing is that she already has the power to come, and she came unexpectedly, and we were unprepared. If today were the end of the world, we would all die here. After the old prophet finished speaking, he walked out, and without fear he was in a single battle with the old gods: "She is either an illusion or a symbol of death." There is no way back for the Templars, go forward, my warriors. ”

The woman lowered her arm, finally willing to turn her head, as if the old prophet had caught her attention: "Bet without hesitation, the dark humans are as brave as ever." ”

"If you had the power to destroy me, your appearance would not be so thin. A snarky mockery drifted over, and the newly revived hibernator sat on his knees in the thin cold mist: "Dear slave, you are as stupid and simple as ever. So don't bluff, long time no see, just say 'hello', idiot. ”

"Slave?!" Frederick's expression drifted as he stared at the fiery silhouette in disbelief: "The Prophet used to use the Old Gods as slaves?"

The priest pressed closely. When Xiao Qianru was facing the enemy, he heard the ancient god whispering in his ear: "Devouring the Holy Light Force Field has already disturbed my strength - he deduced it correctly, the body in front of you is just a bluffing illusion, and I don't have much time to resist." ”

"What should I do then?!" Xiao Qian gritted his teeth and waved his dagger at the priests, obviously at a loss, but he acted with his teeth and claws, using the cold and ruthless illusion of the ancient gods to intimidate the enemy.

"I'm trying to condense the negative energy that activates the dimensional gate. In about a minute, you'll be dragged into exile and instantly transported to Paris. In this minute, I will do my best to block the damage for you, can you take a desperate gamble and kill that high-ranking paraplegic who is a 'fool' with a single sword?"

Xiao Qian readily agreed to the old god's proposal this time. She also wanted to stab the prophet who had just woken up.

"Then let's start partying. "The hazy woman floats in the air, her toes are low, her head is bowed and her arms are raised high, like holding a lotus flower. This bizarre pose brings surging fear, as it leads to the most bizarre death in history!

The priest who besieged her suddenly found that their iron fists, which were like bamboos, actually made a bizarre turn, and all of them hit their companions in the face!

And the priest only gilded the fists, elbows, and toes, so his face was unprotected.

The gold-plated fist slammed into the face of his companion, like a watermelon being smashed, and with a "pop" sound, the bright red melon scoop hung on your face.

And the fist was as fast as a bullet piercing the white paper, which would make the white paper break through and not move, only to see the fist blast in the cheek, shatter two rows of teeth, and smash the palate, nose bone, and eyebrow arch to pieces, and then the fist pierced through the opposite temple, and the comrade's head was like a big pumpkin, set on the golden fist.

This kind of tragedy of accidentally injuring the same kind happened 6 times at the same time in 1 second, directly causing a circle of priests to be wiped out, lying in a heap, and the corpses were all connected.

And seeing this scene, the psychological impact caused by it was all borne by other priests.

"That'...... What's going on?" Xiao Qian looked stupid, she almost threw up.

Frederick saw it clearly: when the old gods bowed their heads and raised their arms in a bewitching gesture like a virgin sacrifice, a circle of priests surrounded them and threw their fists together. But at that moment, the space around the Old God distorted like oil paint floating on the water. And the priest's fist changed direction as the space distorted, like light entering water and turning into refraction.

Under this supernatural misdirection, 12 priests killed each other, all of them died violently, and everyone was the murderer.

Xiao Qian endured and muttered in his heart: "You...... You said to resist the damage for me, but I didn't expect your way of resisting to be so terrible......"

"I'm sorry, time and space are my only weapons, and I have no other means of hurting people except to mislead the other party's attacks. You have to be patient. The Old God simply ordered to continue casting spells.