The fall of the Castle in the Sky was the greatest humiliation the Temple had ever faced.

No one dared to say it in front of the temple.

That's why the golden-robed magician is as anxious as a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

This guy's face was full of evil anger, and his golden figure suddenly flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Boss Ji.

Boss Ji is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although it is only C-grade, but as soon as he throws it, the yin and yang fish in his hand will spin up and down.

The black and white lights dazzled the eyes.

The golden-robed magician shouted, "What a thing! It's a shame to come here! ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the rotating yin and yang fish was suddenly pinched in his hand, and with a kick, Boss Ji spat blood and flew out more than ten meters upside down.

Ivan shouted angrily: "Let's go together!" ”

In an instant, more than a dozen C-levels have swarmed up!

I have to say that these survivors have a few brushes to survive in Irkutsk until now.

One of them didn't know what means he used, and his whole body swelled up like a hulk, reaching more than three meters tall in an instant.

His clothes were torn into strips of cloth from the swelling of his body, and a thick stick hung between his hips.

The guy smirked and lunged at the golden-robed magician, trying to hold this guy down with his huge body and buy time for his companions behind.

But the golden-robed magician only flashed, and the Hulk fell to the ground, his body shriveled up like a deflated ball.

Ivan has two more rapiers in his hand, and as a C-level exorcist, he basically stepped into the threshold of B-level with one foot after eating dragon meat.

This strength, even in the era of the end of the law, can live a chic and comfortable life.

The timing he chose was also subtle, it was the interval between the golden-robed magician's attack on the Hulk.

But when the two thin swords pierced the golden-robed magician, a ray of white light quietly bloomed, and only two clicks were heard, and the two thin swords became four.

The golden-robed magician turned his head and shouted, "It's not even B-grade!" How can you hurt me! ”

He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, only to hear a scream of oops, oops, oops, more than a dozen C-level spitting blood from their mouths and flying out upside down.

Some of them twisted their bodies on the spot and died in a bad way, but others were only seriously injured, lying on the ground and spitting blood.

Class A to Class C is as easy and simple as adult baby abuse.

The golden-robed magician's clothes didn't even show the slightest wrinkle.

He looked coldly at the C-level master who fell to the ground, and ordered: "All crucified!" ”

"From now on, blasphemers deserve such punishment!"

The black-robed warriors giggled and took out more than a dozen crosses from the helicopter gunship and lined up neatly.

He dragged up the leaders who had fallen to the ground and forcibly dragged them to the cross.

Even those who died at the hands of the golden-robed magician were nailed.

Some people were nailed in their hands and let out a terrible scream, and some people scolded and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the golden-robed magician.

There are also a few people who are silent, and their faces are full of despair.

In an instant, thirteen crosses were erected high, and they were nailed to the bloody men.

The cold wind was biting, and the blood soon turned into red ice crystals, and there was a different kind of beauty under the illumination of the surrounding lights.

Andrei's heart was pounding, he knew that everyone was afraid that they would not be able to escape this catastrophe.

He knew all too well how the temple would deal with blasphemers.

Seriously, being crucified is simply the most merciful way to die.

But Andre is also a fiery man.

Okay, we can't fight you, but aren't you looking for that Middle-earthite?

I just can't let you get it!

He quietly tugged hard, and said quickly: "Slowly retreat!" I'm blocking their view! ”

"I'll drag those two black-robed warriors on the left back, and you will run away immediately, understand?"

Instead of giggling, Mighty stared at those crosses.

The figure on the cross has his hands crossed, and his palms are pierced by a wooden spike with a sharp handle, hanging from it.

At some point, his eyes turned blood-red again.

Suddenly, Dali said thoughtlessly: "The boss is dead." ”

The sentence was so soft that Andrei couldn't hear it clearly for a moment.

But he looked at Dali and said anxiously: "Dali, listen to me!" ”

"I don't know why the Templars have to look for you, but these bastards are nothing good!"

"We are doomed, this is what God says."

"I'm willing to give you a chance to live! With my life! ”

“……”

He babbled as he drew his binocular-shotgun and prepared to do it.

But at this moment, Dali suddenly reached out and grabbed the half-cut knife in his hand!

At this moment, his eyes were full of pain and despair.

"The boss is dead, why isn't God dead."

Immediately after, he jumped up from the ground and flew straight into the sky for more than 50 meters.

In the next second, a helicopter gunship exploded.

Brilliant sparks lit up the night sky, attracting everyone to look up.

Then they saw a figure in a tattered coat leap out of the flames and swoop viciously at the second helicopter gunship.

The pilot of the second gunship reacted very quickly, and when the first helicopter exploded, he suddenly gained altitude.

But the figure seemed to have calculated that he was going to increase his height, and his body passed through the left hatch and then through the right hatch with precision.

The half-cut knife in his hand cut the entire helicopter in half by the way.

At the moment of cutting down the helicopter, Dali also borrowed a little force, changed direction, and the broken knife in his hand flew away, and the pilot of the third armed helicopter fell off the spot.

The half-truncated knife swirled back into the hands of the mighty, but the third helicopter gunship lost control and crashed to the ground with a bang......

In just over ten seconds, all three helicopter gunships fell.

The survivors who only watched gasped, and the temple's masters jumped with their eyelids!

Andrei's mouth opened even wider, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Who the hell did you pick up?

Falling heavily to the ground, he glanced up at the crosses again, his expression full of pain.

"Damn the cross! Damn the cross! ”

He swung his knife suddenly, and a series of rune dragons burst out from the half-cut knife!

In an instant, the crosses exploded one after another, and the C-class survivors who were tied to the crosses fell to the ground one after another!

Then he vigorously turned his head to the only golden-robed magician present and said, "The bosses are all dead, why is God not dead?" ”

The golden-robed magician was furious, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Dali.

The Bible in his hand was windless, and the pages were flipped through with a clatter, and lines of words with a holy light were silently wrapped around the force.

"God Says ......"

He had barely said two words when his voice stopped abruptly.

When he looked down, he realized that the man from Middle-earth on the other side had reached out and pinched his throat.

The golden-robed magician was shocked, he tried to struggle, he wanted to retreat, but he felt the fingers on his neck getting tighter and tighter.

"Your God will not speak again."

"I'll go to him again and hack him to death!"

"The bosses are dead, why is God not dead!"

As soon as the words fell, only to hear a click, and the A-level golden-robed magician was forced to break his neck.

His three souls and seven spirits wanted to leave his body, but he saw a wisp of lilac flames quietly rolling, and the three souls and seven spirits were burned clean in an instant, and there was nothing left!

vigorously threw away the corpse of the golden-robed magician, but two lines of reddened blood and tears flowed on his face.

A deep sense of sorrow emanated from him, and not only the survivors were moved to tears by this emotion, but even the hostile temple belonged to felt that desperate and oppressive aura.

The bosses are all dead, why isn't God dead?