Volume 3 Pounds Pounds I Love You Ninety, Fists and Negotiations

"Dear Mr. Efalk, oh no, it should be Mr. Count Efalk, I'm sorry to disturb your mealtime. But I have to come again, God of Light, forgive me for questioning how this gentleman in front of me can be blasphemous, he is polite and hospitable, how can he banish your servant. Purple Cardinal Rattellan touched his chest and sighed.

Seeing the arrival of these people, Zhang Bobang, Canghei, and Du Bishu, the original inhabitants of the Atlantic continent, obviously looked ugly, that is, they could face the pressure of the Dragon Knight of Dean, but they could not face the pressure from the Segold Holy Court of Light, there was a time when the divine power and royal power, the notorious Inquisition in that dark period became a representative of darkness and fear.

The absorptive instruments of torture, such as the limb bed, the finger flail, the guillotine chair, the axe, the iron virgin, etc., made the inhabitants of the world, even if they were not infidels, confess their crimes, and finally push them to the fire and die like burning demons, and malice and fear became the synonym of the Inquisition, and they gathered a group of madmen and perverts who renounced their faith in the interests of the Pope.

The advent of the catastrophe broke this situation, the heavenly stone fell, the earth collapsed, the tsunami raged, all kinds of demonic beasts and monsters roamed the continent to feed on humans, but at this time, they could not see the salvation of the God of Light, as if the entire continent had been abandoned at this moment, Segold Bright Jiao Ting quickly tightened the circle of force, and withdrew all the missionaries and holy knights to Segolde, they rested on their laurels, and the Three Sages did take advantage of the situation.

Although the pressure they bring to people is like the barbecue yesterday, but the cohesion has become shallower and shallower, and more people believe that it doesn't seem to matter if the God of Light can't be, although those priests have magical powers that can help people heal their injuries, but they also charge a lot of fees, don't they?

Wang Xiaoqiang gaped the expressions of the people around him, frowned and scolded: "Who are you!"

"Oh, Count Efalk, I forgot to introduce it. I am a servant of the God of Light, the Purple Cardinal Rutlelan from Segold. It just so happened that I was in charge of the county of Tanser, and I heard from the believers that the county of Tanser was promoting heresy and banishing the servants of the god of light. Is that so? Mr. Effak. Rattellan smiled warmly.

"In fact, I have never seen a servant of the God of Light, let alone banished. The only thing Tanser believed in was Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang sneered.

"In this case, it will be difficult for me to do it, because I have searched through the gods many times and I have not been able to find the name Wang Xiaoqiang, dare to ask, who is this Wang Xiaoqiang God?"

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the guy in front of him, and was very unhappy in his heart, he had to smile and groan like Dubei Diasuo for everything, but he also hid a knife in his mouth, and said: "As far as I know, the genealogy of the gods is also written by people, and no one has ever been able to prove that they have really seen these gods, and the most important thing is that the god of light you believe in does not seem to be omnipotent, at least he can't organize you to die, can't conjure up a wave of pounds out of thin air, and can't help you have children." The most painful thing for me is that at the time of the calamity, the god of light seems to have succumbed to the wrath of heaven and earth, and I wonder what such a god is doing and a group of idiots serving him?

"You're looking for death!" one of the knights shouted, the knight's spear in his hand twisted like a spinning iron drill into Efalk.

In the face of this situation, he must not show weakness, Ilad raised his hand and grabbed it exactly the same as Nadian ** grabbed his own scimitar, and the violent qi rolled at the fingertips, grabbed the tip of the spear and pushed it violently, and the knight was thrown out.

Communication is a good way to solve problems, but it is not the only way, there are always some habits like to use fists to solve problems, so quickly and do not need to know so many brains to persuade the other party, so those ongoing negotiations are always carried out after playing, because both sides have figured out each other's hole cards and mastered their own chips.

"Count Efake, I have to admit that you and your friends are very bold, perhaps you don't know what the consequences of making a move on a clergy will only make you miserable, the servants of the God of Light have sacrificed themselves to the God of Light, but they have also been protected by God, and you will only make the God of Light angry until you die. Rutlan snorted coldly.

"I forgot to tell you that you never knew what the consequences would be if you offended Efalk, because I would tear you to pieces and roast you and feed them to the dogs. Who the fuck stipulates that only the doglegs of the God of Light can beat others and others can't fight back?, so let me tell you, can the people of Wang Xiaoqiang God kill those who try to attack Wang Xiaoqiang God without worrying about crime?" Wang Xiaoqiang roared, and when he saw those guards who were guarding the door outside the City Lord's Mansion standing outside the hall with bruised noses and swollen faces, he finally knew how these Segold gods came in, and sneered: "I want to talk to you about compensation now. โ€

"Lord Bishop Ratleland, he is a heretic, and what nonsense is he talking about, please allow me to arbitrate him. The God of Light is above, and he must not allow such a guy to exist in this world. โ€

"Yes, Bishop Rallan, let's take action, even if this man is a paladin, we can take him down. โ€

Ratellan looked at the young man in front of him with interest, he was young and vigorous, he was brave and fierce, he only saw anger in his eyes and no fear in his eyes, there were very few people in the Blackstone Empire who could not show a trace of fear in the trial and questioning of the Segold Bright Court, he didn't understand the way the Light Sect acted or was really not afraid at all, although the Pope had explained that he tried his best to absorb this person, but at this moment there seemed to be no possibility of absorbing it, so he smiled: " Count Efake, don't you know that the Blackstone Empire has special immunity to the Bright Sect? In the face of some evil devils and heretics who have an affair with the devil, we have the right to kill, and we don't have to report to the Blackstone Empire. Killing an Archon may be complicated, but not everyone will be chattering about getting justice for a dead man, right? โ€

"Looks like you're ready to pay compensation, so I'll have to use your head to pay the debt. Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, and pounced on the purple-robed magic stick in front of him, although Iled Nie Shen had not recovered from his injuries at the moment, he was not afraid at all, and he also rushed out of the way at the moment when Wang Xiaoqiang made his move.

"Adults can't. Du Bishu shouted.

"Your Excellency. Cang Hei shouted, his face uncertain, but he didn't make a move on the few people in the Bright Sect for the time being.

Cang Hei and Du Bishu had various estimates, but Hu San, Harvey, Tanya, and Natasha had no such concerns, and suddenly countless gun barrels were aimed at these provocateurs, and the bullets flying out of the chamber of the guns flashed with metallic luster, mixed with lethal force, and they couldn't wait to get into the bodies of these provocateurs.

Sensing that Wang Xiaoqiang pounced on him, Ratllan's pupils increased sharply, his lips opened lightly, and he chanted quickly, and then shouted softly: "Bright shield, bless me." A hood like a bubble slammed into Rattellan's body before Wang Xiaoqiang's fist thundered him, and the four holy knights shouted from above, "The knights of light are on top." "The manic 'qi' poured out of their bodies, bubbling like a steam engine, and the dishes and candlesticks around them were blown crookedly. The four of them were added to the 'qi armor' at the same time.

Four Holy Knights who are strong enough to keep the Great Knights.

Wang Xiaoqiang's fist was mixed with unparalleled might, and it seemed that the resentment on Dube Diasuo's body before was also vented on the Rattlelan at this moment, and with a loud bang, the Ratellan in the cover was blown out of the air.

"God of Light, please give me the strength to destroy these devil-afflicted creatures, and may death bring him purification, cross cutting. A smile appeared on Ratlelan's face, as if Jiฤn had succeeded in his plan. A cross-shaped wind blade flew towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Puff......

A cloud of blood poured out of Wang Xiaoqiang's arm, and the severe pain made Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes red and excited.

Since he only had his own light of salvation to be able to treat all kinds of external injuries, Wang Xiaoqiang's fighting style has become more and more wild, and gradually there is a trace of masochistic tendency, pain can make people sober, so that all the strength in the body can be stimulated.

The bullets from Tanya and Natasha have been strengthened by the soldier training camp to be higher than some ordinary automatic power, and those holy knights who are very confident in their 'qi' armor are only afraid of these seemingly small bullets after being injured again, they can not only wear 'qi' armor, but also penetrate the flesh to shatter your bones, the terrifying lethality and heart-piercing pain make these paladins know how to consciously avoid these shรจ bullets.

At first, because he was defenseless, Ilad slashed one person in the chest with a fierce sword, and then the four holy knights consciously attacked and defended each other, no longer giving Ilad a chance to succeed.

Due to the fact that the injury has not fully recovered, Iled and Nie Shen cannot exert their full combat power, so that they can not attack for a long time, but with the help of Hu San and Tanya, they can also suppress these guys who have come all the way from Segold to find fault. Seeing that the guys representing the Segold Bright Sect were gradually in a weak position, the beads of sweat on the foreheads of Du Bishu and Zhang Bo who were sitting rolled down, but the pale face was indifferent, looking at the scene in front of them.

Wang Xiaoqiang licked the blood on his arm, stared at the bishop in purple robe in front of him viciously and shouted: "What other means can you take out, otherwise call your God of Light to help you! โ€

It's just that Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't know that under the Pope, except for the cardinal archbishop, the purple-clothed protagonist is the most awesome.

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It's a bit rough just written, and I'll revise it later.