The Holy Crusade is at its fullest.

The self-confidence of a group of people in Bendema is bursting!

Momentum is really important, at least in the eyes of He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang, these people are different.

He used to be a vicious gangster, but now he is a well-trained and genuine army.

Although it may not be able to defeat Brother Hua, it should be able to resist it!

But the end result will definitely be karma!

It's not bad, the two of them are too poisoned by Wang Yue, not to mention the Holy Crusade, even if the Pope comes, they must be karma.

At most, it can be a little longer, and the process is more difficult...

Among the Chinese crowd, there are two people with different complexions.

The others were stunned and frightened, but the two were frowning and pondering.

Zhang Qianqi, a young man who digs dung, plays Hua Chunyu, the leader of the three groups of ordinary people.

The two were already next to each other at the moment, their mouths open and closed.

It's lip language.

Zhang Qianqi: "This, this is the flower on the other side?" ”

Hua Chunyu: "Are you blind?" ”

Zhang Qianqi: "Can you chatter, I thought the door panel was fine!" ”

Hua Chunyu: "I thought you were a sperm, at least your dung spoon was a sperm~"

Zhang Qianqi: "The pit is still very full, and the excrement must not be stopped!" ”

Hua Chunyu: "Get out of the way, get down to business, is there any aura fluctuation?" ”

Zhang Qianqi: "Yes, the one with a crooked neck, there are two dead ghosts sitting on his body~"

Hua Chunyu: "Get rough, I'll ask the door panel!" ”

Zhang Qianqi: "There is nothing, just that weight, the ghost king can't move, so this is an accident~"

Hua Chunyu: "Alas, I wish it was the flower on the other side, now it's your turn!" ”

Zhang Qianqi: "Nani? Why me? ”

Hua Chunyu: "I am the team leader, the finale, it must be the last!" ”

Zhang Qianqi: "The team leader is not let by me, why don't you say that you are a miscellaneous worker~"

Hua Chunyu: "After a while of inking, the aura of the Holy Cross will come out, and by then the coconut wind will not be able to stop it, and the six groups will not be enough to see..."

Zhang Qianqi took a deep breath.

Bear with it, who makes himself not want to be a team leader...

He closed his eyes, pinched his hands, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and at the same time pointed at the back of Zhao Dazhi's heart in front of him.

Then, he silently said in his heart: "I'm sorry..."

Bendema and his men were silent, gathering momentum.

The oath-taking ceremony is over, and as long as the halo is born, the Holy Cross will be completed.

But there was a voice that sounded out of place.

"Sorry to excuse me!"

The person who spoke was Zhao Dazhi, who had a crooked neck.

Seeing the eyes of everyone in Bendema, Zhao Dazhi plucked up his courage and said.

"Bosses, do you still need to lift this door panel?"

Silence, dead silence, embarrassment, resentment...

Bendema stagnated momentum, and then... Scattered!

Nima, at the last moment of the halo, the hearts of the people were scattered, and the success fell short~

At the end of the day, theology is subjective.

I say I am God, I am God~

It requires self-confidence, courage, fearlessness and perseverance.

Just like those ordinary people who face the embarrassment of their loved ones, burst out of their life potential, and lift the car up.

The same principle is true of the Holy Cross.

But the shadow of the door panel is too large.

The shadow of the flower is too powerful.

was reminded by Zhao Dazhi, his self-confidence wilted, his bravery was gone, and he was not afraid of everything.

More than 100 kinds of big injustices appeared, all staring at Zhao Dazhi!

The Chinese group was numb, swallowing saliva one after another.

In the most humble tone, blowing the most ruthless.

Is this something that didn't go to elementary school and didn't know how to write dead words?

The loving people possessed by Jingru are so brave and full of courage~

Kjin's upper body does not move, and the lower body pans outward.

The aggro is too high and must be distanced.

Ergouzi's head hung down to the crotch of his pants, and he was in a hurry to make a draft.

This person was introduced by him, but not now, he doesn't know this person...

He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang were hesitating.

is also a Chinese person, can it be saved?

Saving one may take both, and it's a bit of a bad deal.

Looking at crooked melons and cracked dates, he doesn't look like a good person.

And it's related to the mother and daughter...

The initiator, Zhao Dazhi, was at a loss.

It's good to die or not, why did you say that sentence?

And the cold is getting worse, the body is weak, and I can't lift my feet, can I talk so loudly?

Or am I me?

I'm not me?

Who am I?

After countless question marks, he had only one thought.

I want to save myself!

So he plucked up courage and said.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to help!"

"There is an old saying in China, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, everyone paddles the big boat, and everyone moves Mount Tai together..."

Joanna said coldly.

"There is an old saying in Huaguo, No, No, No!"

Bang!

Gunshots!

Da-da-da-da!

Dozens of gunshots rang out.

The Chinese people are scattered as birds and beasts, and they collectively stay away from Zhao Dazhi.

Stop the gunfire!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dazhi did not become a sieve!

He's all right!

Looking closely, in the smoke of gunpowder, I saw him bathed in golden light with a comfortable face.

The source of golden light, the two golden crosses around his neck!

Bendmar is going crazy!

He forgot that the Holy Cross was still on this man.

"Stop, stop me, catch the one alive, take the cross back..."

It's silver, and he only has ten, and he doesn't want to give it to his men.

As long as you grab it back, you can still withstand a few accidents.

Zhao Dazhi seemed to be charged, and the discomfort in his body was swept away.

Not only is it warm, but even the neck is restored.

Fortunately, although the money is scammed, the gold is real.

was comfortable, but when he saw the big man rushing in, he immediately screamed!

"Damn, are you still here?"

It's a fluke that you didn't die, and if the gold is robbed, then you're dead.

Zhao Dazhi didn't tie his hands and arrested, he moved with a snort.

He ran away!

Run down the passage into the depths.

Like a charged rabbit, he threw the big man far away.

After just a few turns, he was gone.

Bendmar's eyebrows were beating wildly, and his black face was tearful.

There is no love in life~

In the crowd, Hua Chunyu gave Zhang Qianqi a thumbs up.

Zhang Qianqi replied with a spoon... Head!

"Look at what, chase me!"

As soon as Bendema gave the order, he chased after him with his people.

Joanna followed with the others.

The team marched, Kkin in thought.

A pair of door panels are sensible, so what will be next?

Although the operation of Hua Gesao is magical, there are traces to follow.

First of all, this tunnel will not collapse, after all, he is still here.

Earthquakes, volcanoes, hail... It's impossible, the space is too small.

Even in this darkness, lightning is impossible.

There is no electricity, no water, no gas, and the murder weapon is still in the hands of the opponent...

He pondered and meditated, but he still couldn't find his way.

It's not just him, He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang are the same.

They don't understand it, but they believe it!

There will definitely be surprises!

But said Zhao Dazhi, he sparked with lightning all the way, and when he saw that there were no pursuers behind, he stopped.

Although he stopped, his legs did not hurt, he did not pant breathlessly, and he was full of energy.

In this state, let alone a cold, a shampoo room on a street can be covered!

The hostess is not enough~

But although his physical strength is good, there is only one passage, and there is no place to hide.

No matter how you run, you will be overtaken.

As long as a popcorn, people die with equipment.

Gold is useless, useless~

Looking at the corridor illuminated by kerosene lamps, he began to brainstorm.

Undoubtedly, this is a tomb!

The tomb robberies that I saw in those years came one after another.

Especially the one that stayed up late to read when I was young, the one that blew the lamp with dirty things!

It's pretty much the same, and a lot of things in it are vivid.

He still remembers, after reading that book, he went to the mountains when he was fine.

Where there are protrusions, it's important.

When I came across a hole the size of a fist, I wanted to go into it and see it.

Perhaps, it can be used here.

He tentatively reached for the kerosene lamp.

Alive?

Spin violently!

There was a crunching sound.

Zhao Dazhi's heart is alive, he is like a new life, all the way forward, all the way to the kerosene lamp.

Click!

Creak!

Bang!

Ding dong...

All kinds of sounds echoed in the channel, and Zhao Dazhi had a lot of fun.

He couldn't help but think of that famous quote.

Since childhood, he has not studied and lost his IQ to pigs.