Chapter 133: Call Sister!
Dong Qingcheng was slowly stepping back, but suddenly found that the source of that tyrannical mood began to approach him quickly.
It's been discovered! She was startled, and no longer caring about the movement that occurred while walking, she got up and ran in the opposite direction.
However, this did not work, in her perception, the other party was getting closer and closer, and her eyes were probably able to see herself.
"Crackling ......"
A thunderbolt exploded in the rear, and an unprecedented strong warning instantly rose in Dong Qingcheng's heart, which was the feeling of being shrouded in death.
She didn't sit still, she bit her silver teeth, and suddenly turned around and drew her sword, her shoulders, elbows, and wrists were in a line, and her whole body strength converged towards the long sword in her hand.
The wind blade of the sword body was entangled, cutting through the air around it, and this sword already had the power of a third-order outer gang.
At this time, Dong Qingtang's face was like white paper, and he looked almost unable to stand, but he still firmly sent his sword forward.
The lightning bolts that struck her came in an instant, and they touched the wind blade on the sword's body. Wind and thunder attracted, and with the brief attraction and entanglement of the two attribute energies in an instant, Dong Qingcheng flicked his wrist and threw the long sword to the side.
The follow-up thunder and lightning followed the thunder and lightning in front of him, and they turned around and slashed towards the long sword next to him, and the powerful energy burst out, and with a "boom", even the long sword on the ground was blown to pieces, but Dong Qingcheng was unharmed.
With the strength of the peak of the first order, he unleashed a sword of the third order, seized an extremely short and slim opportunity, and defused the inhuman blow.
This can only be described in two words - stunning!
But no matter how amazing it is, it's useless, this time it's just a dying throe. Dong Qingtang, who had squeezed out the strength of his whole body, softened and fell to the ground.
On the other side, the strong man of the Iron Tower of the Church of the End of Yan stared at his slightly stunned eyes, jumped out at high speed, held the thunder in his hand, and was ready to make up for another punch to send her back to the end.
"Bang, crackle!"
A huge crash and explosion thunder sounded, but this punch did not fall on Dong Qingtang.
I saw a light shield condensed by holy light energy lit up in front of her, protecting her behind. And the light shield itself, under the powerful blow of the strong man of the iron tower, did not move at all.
A woman in a black uniform walked slowly from not far away. She has short hair that is not exquisite, but when combined, it is surprisingly very attractive.
In her black nail polish hand is a half-smoked women's cigarette. The slightly thin black lips opened slightly, spitting out a puff of white smoke, and she said to Dong Qingcheng with a smile:
"Fortunately, it's okay, this heroic rescue of the United States has finally caught up. I didn't expect it to be a little green orange, but I had to rush here when I heard the movement, if I didn't catch up, the old leader would have to peel me off!"
Hearing a slightly familiar voice, Dong Qingcheng, who was lying on the ground very weak, was stunned and asked tentatively, "Aunt Xuan?"
"Call my sister!" Lu Xuan corrected angrily, and then looked unhurriedly at the sturdy man who attacked Dong Qingtang.
Her eyes were immediately attracted by the strange tattoo symbol on the man's chest, and her eyes froze, and she blurted out, "The Church of the End!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuan's spiritual power instantly turned into substance, enveloping the sturdy man.
Seventh-Order ...... The strong man of the iron tower, who originally wanted to fight back, suddenly woke up, turned around and was about to run. But I felt as if my body was restrained, and every movement was extremely difficult.
In the next second, four spears of holy light fell from the sky, piercing his limbs respectively, nailing him to the ground fiercely, unable to move again.
didn't care about catching up with Dong Qingtang, Lu Xuan jumped forward, stepped on the strong man's back, half-squatted down, pressed his head sideways and asked, "How many of you came?" What is the purpose of being here?"
"Hahahahaha...... Send me to my end, I won't say anything." The man, with half of his face on the ground, actually laughed feverishly.
"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink!"
Lu Xuan's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed, and with the other hand, he touched the small bag on his side waist, took out a small needle, and directly punched it into the man's neck.
The expression of the strong man in the iron tower instantly twisted in pain, but it only lasted
After a while, his expression changed to frenzy again: "Hahaha, haha...... No, no, yes."
His words were at first word-for-word, as if he was enduring pain, but soon became fluent:
"A small physical pain will only wash away my sins and return me to the kingdom of my Lord! And you—will only come to an end, and sink into endless torment, and please my Lord with your humble cry, and you will not be detached!"
"Humph!" Lu Xuan snorted coldly.
Seeing that the pain potion did not work, she reached out and touched it, wanting to change it, but suddenly heard the man's voice raise in a higher tone: "All things will perish, and the kingdom of God will live forever!"
As soon as the shouting passed, Lu Xuan felt that the palm pressing his head suddenly loosened, and he had no strength to resist.
She looked down and saw that the man was dead—all unusual, but eerily dead.
"It's not an ordinary believer......" Lu Xuan was slightly annoyed and muttered in a low voice.
The moment she grabbed the live mouth, she had already checked the other party's mouth with her mental power to confirm that there was no hidden poison, so she dared to let go of the mental suppression of her head and began to question.
What I didn't expect was that this ultimate believer was not an ordinary person, and he still had special means that he couldn't detect, so he committed suicide in this way.
This strange way of death, she had only seen in the archives from the Western Continent, was the treatment that only members of the seventh order and above in this X Sect organization.
But the person is already dead, and it is useless to be annoyed, Lu Xuan no longer dwells on this, and quickly searches the whole body of this believer. As a result, only some conventional pills were found, and nothing else was found.
Only then did she stand up, take two quick steps, and help Dong Qingju next to her up: "Little Qingtang, why are you here? I remember that Jiang University's drill area is not in this area."
Dong Qingcheng leaned on Lu Xuan and said weakly, "I originally wanted to go to Nanyu Village with my classmates to play, but I was involved in this strange place. Aunt Xuan, where the hell is this?"
"It's called Sister Xuan! I'll tell you later, take the medicine first."
Lu Xuan was very dissatisfied with her name, and corrected it again. Then he used his spiritual power to take out a bottle of elixir, poured one on his other empty hand, and handed it to Dong Qingtang's mouth.
Dong Qingcheng shook his head: "I overdrew my potential, and I couldn't recover in three days, so it's useless to take medicine."
When Lu Xuan heard this, she withdrew the pill, reached out and grabbed the small military kettle handed over by her spiritual power: "Then you can drink saliva."
Dong Qingcheng didn't refuse this time, opened his small mouth and took a few sips before asking again, "Xuan Y...... Sister Xuan, where the hell is this? What are you here for? That man just ......."