Indiscriminate strikes, full coverage, purify heretics, and destroy the enemies of our lord!

The light attaches itself to the weapon, piercing the enemy, annihilating all forces that do not belong to our Lord.

Round after round of arrows repeatedly cleaned up this world polluted by powder mist, efficiently and comprehensively, leaving no trace or shadow behind.

There were more than 30 arrows in a pot, and when it was emptied, the powder mist disappeared without a trace, but the expected enemy did not come out.

"Hmph, a trick. Hitt snorted coldly, staring at the vines that the middle-aged man had turned into.

The vines had already penetrated deep into the original powder mist, and even hit an arrow, and the holy light merged with him, and the external injuries had no effect.

The root of the vine transformed into a human face: "No enemy found." ”

After finishing speaking, countless branches were separated, and they searched around.

Hitt said: "Under the holy light, there is nothing to follow, get on the horse, search!"

The auxiliaries let go of the reins of their horses, and the horses were in good order, each looking for their master, and in an instant, all the knights sat down, shouting loudly, like a torrent of steel, rushing forward.

The white-winged villain reappeared and swayed the holy light, and the holy light followed the knights closely, like a surging river of light, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, rolling over everywhere, and not a single grass was growing.

As the knights all entered the location of the original pink mist, wisps of pink mist suddenly appeared again.

"Drink!"

Hitt swung his sword, the knights on the periphery swung their swords, and dozens of curved moonlight rays shot out, each plowing a deep trench in the ground, the powder mist retreated, the light disappeared, and the powder mist advanced again, and was shattered by the holy light.

Everywhere Hitt went, the powder mist crumbled, and where Hitt couldn't, the powder fog grew thicker.

In the battle of the domain, it is impossible to cut the knife to the flesh, and the sword light of the half-moon knight of Hitt can blow up and decay on the battlefield, but in the field, the effect is not obvious.

"Shet!!"

Fooled, the holy light dispelled the evil, it was actually an illusion given to him by the enemy, in this place where even the soil was soaked in the holy light, the powder mist could still be generated and thickened, and the enemy was incredibly strong.

"Harry Road~~~"

"Jamaica falls ~~~~"

“MMP~~~~~~~”

“CNMD~~~~~”

The hymns are not uniform, the soldiers of the Eastern Expeditionary Army are a hodgepodge of places, the way of praising the one god is different, the local dialect is naturally very different, but they are all the same loud and high-pitched, straight up to the sky, the only pure, get God's response, countless angel projections appeared, the holy light was like sunshine, splashed down like money, and the powder mist both dissolved.

The powder mist is born with the extinction, and the holy light is extinguished with the life, and the death follows.

Hold on!

"Fight, fight, endless, annoying!" On the top of a hilltop tree not far away, a hairy-faced monkey with a thunderous mouth had just been woken up from his sleep, stretched his waist, smacked his lips, and was indignant: "Ghostly and ghostly, let's die!"

Mao's hand stroked his ear, his thumb and index finger twisted out an embroidery needle, hehe sneered, the embroidery needle became a wrist-thick iron rod, two golden hoops on the stick, the rod body was black and heavy, and there were countless mystical patterns.

With a wave of his hand, the golden hoop rod passed through the canopy of the top of the tree and struck downward.

The golden hoop that Sun Wukong pinched did not change, and the crown of the tree was not greatly affected, but the rest of the golden hoop stick changed greatly, and the farther away from the contact part of the hand, the bigger it became.

Again, a large cylinder from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, very thick at the bottom and very thin at the top.

The other golden hoop fell from the sky and fell to the ground, as big as the shelter of the pink mist.

If you look at it from the ground, you can't even see Sun Wukong and the starting end, which is far and small.

The powder mist and the angel of holy light in the sky disappeared without a trace, and when the iron rod was recovered, the ground turned into a piece of blood and mud, and all the stones, trees, people and horses, and armor were all powdered and mixed together, and then they were not separated from each other, and the knights were wiped out, only the middle-aged man who turned into a vine, because the roots were outside the area, was reverted to the prototype at this time, covered in blood, writhing and struggling on the ground, in great pain, and he didn't know if he could live.

Sun Wukong's strength is just right, the tip of the stick is just level with the water surface and then retracted, the river is not affected, but the creatures in the river are affected by the power, and after a while, many unconscious or dead guys float.

All the protrusions on the ground were either reduced to powder or blasted into the earth, leveling out and turning the empty field into a square.

The difference in strength is too big, the little people fight to the death, in the eyes of the big people, it is just ants fighting, Sun Wukong has a stick, and the people below have no reaction, so they die cleanly, which is no different from twisting ants to death.

The saddest thing is that they just made Sun Wukong sleep, of course, because they are naturally hostile to Sun Wukong, and they can't deal with it at a glance.

The golden hoop stick retracted, turned into a thin needle again, and was casually stuffed into the ear by Sun Wukong, this guy's body, water and fire do not invade, it doesn't matter if the knife splits and axes, the strength is not inferior to the golden hoop stick, it is said to be a humanoid murder weapon, it is very different.

The ear is stuffed with a needle made of a golden hoop stick, this needle, Dayu smelting, has many blessings of the seal and god pattern, and still weighs more than 13,000 catties, he never worries about the imbalance of his head, a strange one.

Far away on the top of the mountain, looking at the middle-aged man who was crying out, Sun Wukong's feet shook, and a leaf broke away from the body, turned into a flying knife, and fell from the sky accurately, falling on the middle-aged man's head, like a knife through tofu, easily embedded in, only a little petiole, stubbornly supported on the middle-aged man's forehead, which is really scary.

"Hmph!" Mao stretched out his hand, far on the ground, two figures, out of nothing, were pulled out, the two struggled desperately in the air, but there was no use, and they were thrown on the top of the tree by Sun Wukong.

One of them, with a chubby body, rolled in a half circle, coughed, and turned into a big peach with a red tip and a pink body, quietly, without a sound.

Sun Wukong ignored the big peach, but said to the other: "You are the inheritance of Taiyi Lao'er, not in the Eastern Changle World, how did you come here?"

The man stood on the top of the tree, stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and bowed his hand and said, "Ding has seen the Great Sage!"

It was Ding Yi who fought hard in the formation for a long time, rushed left and right, and could not break the siege.

Sun Wukong didn't want an answer when he asked, and said again without waiting for a reply: "There are three big demons in the country of Lion Pack here, which interfere with my mana, and captured my partner, I am lonely, and I urgently need help, if you come to help me, there will be a good reward!"

The tone is a command, the content is a request, and it seems that there is no room for refusal.

Seeing Sun Wukong's divine might, how dare Ding Yi have objections, he immediately agreed.

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "This peach is a thank you gift, but you can't eat it for the time being, this guy has fallen into the mortal world for too long, there are too many impurities, and it is harmful to eat it in a hurry, and wait for me, I'll find a place to clean it up." ”

Grabbed the peach, in the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong didn't know where to go, Ding Yi was helpless, sat cross-legged on the top of the tree, and waited quietly, Catwoman Azi only got out of Ding Yi's armor at this time, and said: "I'm scared to death, I'll hide first, okay?"

"You have eaten my demon pill, come with me to serve the Great Sage!"

How could Ding Yi let Azi go, the more grasshoppers on the rope are worn, maybe the higher the security, besides, he has nothing here, and it's always good to have more chips.