Chapter 137: The Four Kings Are Fury
Da Luo and Xiao Luo urged the military formation with their hands, and between the hundreds of Shura ghost soldiers rushing to kill, the entire road was almost completely covered in the shadow of the sword and sword, but the three main cars still did not move at all, like a stubborn stone in the stormy waves, no matter how the wind and rain hit, they still did not move.
I was so anxious that I stomped my foot repeatedly. If the people in the car are not in the designated position, the immortal devouring flying knife I buried on the road will not be able to open the ghost door; When someone in the church comes out to answer us, we will be attacked on our backs, and we will not only lose all our efforts, but even destroy our entire army.
"I'm coming!" Da Luo and Xiao Luo roared up at the same time, stepped on the eaves, stretched out their arms into the air, and flew ten meters away in just the blink of an eye, countless ghosts roared out from behind the two of them, and fanned towards the convoy.
"Killβ"
When the word "kill" as if tearing through the throat stirred the night sky with a violent meaning, the Templars who were in front of the two girls flew out a few meters in the two cold lights, and blood spurted like a pillar all over their bodies. Da Luo and Xiao Luo led the ghost soldiers to march forward and forcibly broke into the battle, and the men and horses on both sides began to fight desperately without thinking about it......
I watched as the two girls led the ghost soldiers to forcibly advance more than ten meters, and then urged the ghost shadow in reverse, forcibly divided and surrounded the knights who were fighting to the death, and pushed some of them step by step to the place where I had buried the flying knives in advance.
"The hell is openβ"
The twelve throwing knives I had buried on the ground burst out with a blinding red light at the same time. When I instinctively closed my eyes to avoid the light, a sudden wind suddenly rose in the center of the road, like the sound of the wind roaring of a ghost, and the air within a radius of nearly a hundred meters was all pumped in the same direction, and the irresistible air current pushed the swordsman surrounded by ghosts to move forward quickly, and approached the ghost gate step by step.
I myself didn't expect that the ghost gate opened with twelve throwing knives would be so powerful. I forcibly opened my eyes in the wind: "Da Luo Xiao Luo, hurry up and run, don't fall into the ghost gate!" β
My worries were obviously a bit unnecessary, Da Luo and Xiao Luo had already flown away into the distance when the ghost gate was opened. I saw countless unjust spirits whizzing in the direction of the ghost gate close to the two of them, and the two of them had already grabbed the trunks of nearby trees to stabilize their figures; The swordsmen who were caught off guard were all trapped in the ghost gate. When the rain of misty blood spurted out of the ghost gate, countless hungry ghosts had already stepped on the blood stain and surged out of the ghost gate, sweeping away like a flood flood that overflowed the embankment and swept away in the middle of the road
After the hungry ghosts that spread like an ant colony forcibly drowned the swordsmen who were struggling to support them, the road instantly rose up with human-shaped hills, but those black bumps were not dust and stones, but hellish hungry ghosts who were only two inches tall and never knew what it was to be fed.
Before the rest of the hungry ghosts could bypass the bulge, the ghosts that had fallen together in layers to compete for flesh and blood collapsed in an instant, blending into the group of ghosts and rushing towards the convoy.
When I looked at the original clearing, I realized what it meant for a hungry ghost to cross the border and scrape the ground, let alone the corpse of a swordsman, and there was not even a single trace of blood left on the ground. The pavement covered by a large number of hungry ghosts even looked as bright as new.
At this time, Da Luo, who flew over the road and hid behind me, suddenly gasped: "It's terrible!" The hungry ghost you summoned won't get out of control, will you? In that case, the island ......"
"Kill or bury ......" I said perfunctorily, but my eyes never left the convoy.
When the ghost of the sea rushed to the front of the car, the roof of the sedan was suddenly lifted into the air by a huge force from the inside out, and a pillar of light rose from the inside of the car and went straight into the clouds.
I vaguely saw someone holding a half-length sword and getting up in the pillar of light, and a pair of wing-like phantoms spread out from behind.
"Not good!"
As soon as I shouted "no", hundreds of beams of light were already spreading down from the clouds, and although it was not yet dawn, thousands of beams of light were shining like the sun, forcibly dispersing the haze in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the pillar of light like the sun of the Nine Heavens collided with the yin qi on the ground, and the flames were in the sky within a radius of a kilometer.
At that moment, it was as if I was standing in the middle of a sea of hellfire, watching countless ghosts struggle and scream in the flames but could not return to the sky.
I looked ahead, my hands sank to my side, and I said calmly: "The three of you go first, and I'll break back!" β
I thought that the arrangement in front of me should be able to trap a few masters equivalent to the innate level, and then we will work together to surround and kill the remaining deacons of the Inquisition, at least sixty percent of them are sure to be thousands of miles away.
Now it seems that my intention was a joke at all. The strength of the other party is far beyond my imagination, and what I can do now is to drag the other party and give Tan Yue a chance to escape.
Seeing that Tan Yue hadn't moved for a long time, I couldn't help but be furious: "Why don't you leave? When the people in the church come out, they can't leave if they want to! β
The movement of the blazing light just now was too great, even if Tan Yue had set up a sky-covering array near the mountain pass in advance, it would not be able to block that light. It won't be long before the opponent's reinforcements will be sent in droves.
Tan Yue said in a deep voice: "The people in the church have already come. β
"So fast?" When I turned my head suddenly, I saw the church door slowly opening from the inside out, and my heart sank.
But the next moment, Tan Yue and I were stunned at the same time - only a woman dressed in red came out of the church.
"Blood Bat King!" The deacon of the Inquisition in the convoy only said three words, and the woman appeared in the middle of the road out of thin air, followed by a smell of blood mixed with a faint smell of tea.
"Don ...... Boss Tang ......: "I was shocked by Tang Xiangwan who suddenly appeared.
Later, I learned that Tang Xiangwan was the Blood Bat King, one of the five kings and seven marquis of the Dao of Magic. "Princely tyrant talking and laughing" represents these twelve people.
The deacon of the court pointed to Tang Xiangwan and said a bunch of things, but Tang Xiangwan responded lightly: "Speaking Chinese." β
"You ......" the other party said bluntly: "Blood Bat King, if you stop me, it is tantamount to provoking the Divine Court, and you can't bear this consequence." If you leave now, I can act as if nothing happened. β
"The Nine Dragons Sword stays, and I can act as if nothing happened." Tang Xiangwan gently stirred the blood stains remaining on his fingertips and said, "Otherwise, I don't mind selling you to the Dark Council." β
The deacon of the Inquisition said sharply, "The Nine Dragon Sword is a commodity that I purchased through fair trade. You want to rob, but I'm afraid you can't afford to provoke that seller! β
Tang Xiangwan said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me who you trade with, I only need the Nine Dragon Sword." β
The deacon of the Inquisition, who was originally very inward-looking, suddenly showed a smile: "The adults of the monastery have arrived, and you can't leave." β
Tang Xiangwan didn't speak, but someone laughed wildly: "Even if the Pope comes, don't think about taking away the treasures of China easily." β
Lao Lu! That voice is definitely Lu Renjia!
When I looked back, Lao Lu was pacing backwards with his hands behind his back from the direction of the dock. Lao Lu only walked three steps, and then stood at the back of the convoy, and he played with his kung fu of shrinking the ground into inches.
"Dark King!" The deacon of the Inquisition said in a trembling voice: "How many of you have come?" β
"Not much, just four!" Yan Junyi, who was dressed in white, didn't know when he raised his long sword diagonally, and the wind and clouds fell lightly on the roof in the distance, and the corner of his eyes swept towards the papal knights who were swarming from the monastery: "There are still a few masters." I don't know how many swords the new Grand Knight Commander can take from me! β
"Crazy!" The deacon screamed, "Who else are you?" β
"And Lin Qi, the evil ghost among the three ghosts in the hidden capital!" Tang Xiangwan said indifferently: "Lin Qi has never liked to deal with living people. β
The deacon clutched a sword case: "You ...... You also got Lin Qi...... Aren't you afraid of causing a big war between the two countries? β
"Who would know we've been here after slaughtering you?" Before the gloomy aftermath fell, a dark shadow had silently appeared behind the deacon. Before the deacon could turn around, a bloody palm came out of his chest, still holding a thumping human heart in his palm.
"This heart stinks, it really makes people lose their appetite!" Lin Qi's palms tightened, crushing people's hearts before slowly retracting his palms.