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The four of them appeared here because the natal soul of the person in charge of the Holy See in Jerusalem was suddenly extinguished a few days ago, so the relevant responsible elder of the sect in the sect naturally embarked on a journey to the killing city, and the reason why the four of them were mixed with Mo Yan was that the calculation was that they were all low-key and fished in troubled waters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just when the four of them took out their magic weapons and bombarded the person who suddenly appeared, this majestic back turned around without hurrying, and after a weird smile, a bloodthirsty roar was held with a knife in one hand, and one end of a huge training ball was held in the other hand, and the four of them were killed in the direction where they came.

"Boom!" After thinking of a loud collision, I saw four embarrassed figures falling from the sky, looking at the sky with an unwilling face, and there was still a sneer and a joke hanging above the sky.

I saw that this person was completely different from the phaseless monsters I had seen before, he was clearly a human monk, with long scattered hair, deep eyes, drooping eyelids, a face full of folds, a bearded jaw, and a wide Arab black robe.

In Mo Yan's memory, Gaddafi has long been beaten into a sieve by the rebellious sergeant and can no longer die, there is no doubt that today's sudden appearance is really intriguing, in fact, things are not difficult to understand, just like the eight immortals, Gaddafi has been favored by the underworld since he was born, and the spell has covered his cultivation talent of the double spiritual root, but in the end, the tragic death in the mortal world is just the end of a stage of performance, and it is definitely not the real life of Gaddafi, In less than 200 years, with the help of a group of powerful predecessors in the underworld, Xiuwei broke through the middle stage of training, and this time the task of expulsion in the underworld is also the result of Gaddafi's self-recommendation, and Grosso himself intends to provoke the contradiction between the new underworld sect and the surrounding current sects, so he secretly hinted that a group of subordinates would really rather kill a thousand than let go of one, almost all of them were killed, and even the blood servants who came to explore the existence of the underworld did not let go, and killed them all, and a considerable part of these dead ghosts were buried in the hands of Gaddafi, not for anything else, is for this monstrous hatred that has been held in my heart for more than 100 years.

After all, this place is the underworld, and there are countless spiritual qi floating in it, because of the exercises practiced, Gaddafi's combat power is infinitely blessed and it is no worse than the great monk who cultivated in the late stage of Peiying, and the four of them joined forces to face each other or suffered a big loss, knowing that they were invincible, and a suggestive look between them immediately flew away, each seeking a direction that could escape.

"Hmph! If you want to run, where is the guard!" "Your subordinates are here!" "Kill, don't let any of them go!" Gaddafi shouted, dozens of dark clouds and mist instantly appeared in the space around him, and out of the clouds and mist, dozens of faceless guards with the general appearance that they had encountered before were chased towards their respective targets in groups of three under the order of Gaddafi, because of the blessing of the dark energy, these guards were extremely fast, and they caught up with the scattered targets in the blink of an eye, and a life-and-death battle immediately began, and Gaddafi also chased in the direction of Elio, the leader of the four who thought he had the strongest mana, escaped.

"Westerners, whether monks or mortals, have to die, and none of them want to live!" Qaddafi shouted cruelly as he ran.

Seeing that the strong enemy was rushing to kill, there was no way to avoid it, and there was no escape, Elio fortunately sank his face and turned to face Gaddafi with a posture of sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman. "Boom!" Gaddafi's left hand was thrown, and the magic weapon the size of a person's head instantly arrived in front of Elio as quickly as if it had passed through the void, only to see Elio holding the sword in both hands, and the sword in his hand was full of silver white light and slashed towards the training ball, after a violent impact, ' After an inadvertent metallic sound, Elio's entire sword broke in two, and Gaddafi's practice ball also stood still in the void, followed by Gaddafi's other hand holding a large knife and slashing fiercely.

Seeing the fall of the blow, Elio was about to be in a different place, and Elio himself was ready to start the back hand, suddenly changed his anger and the rapidly falling big knife hurriedly turned towards a place behind Gaddafi and slashed fiercely "Bang" After a fierce collision, another monk appeared next to Elio, Gaddafi fixed his eyes, wasn't it one of the three monks who fled in a hurry just now?

"You!" Obviously, the sudden appearance of the other party really gave Gaddafi a sense of foreboding that was out of control, "Humph East Continent! I didn't expect it, just three wastes really want the life of this seat, boy, you also think too highly of your own ability, it's useless to talk too much, take your life" After speaking, the monk suddenly burst of golden light in his hand, and an extra golden round sphere was thrown high, and then he kicked his left foot like a football, and shot fiercely towards the opposite Gaddafi's face.

If it weren't for Elio's position in the Holy Cult of Light, the biological heir of an elder who was a member of the Presbyterian Church, I am afraid that the result would be like the other two infant monks who were chased by the Guardians.

And Enzo's true identity even Elio never really knew, but when he received this mission, the Holy See sent three people to him, including Enzo, Enzo's real strength has long been the peak cultivation of the late stage of training, compared to Gaddafi is only stronger than weak, but before leaving, he was covered up by the powerful monk elder in the sect to cover up his original cultivation, and the cultivation of the person who casts the spell is much higher than that of Gaddafi, so he caused an oolong at first sight, and Lao Ka killed Elio with a desperate killIf it weren't for someone in a high position in the Holy See before leaving, he specially instructed himself to bring Elio back intact, I'm afraid Enzo would have slipped away a long time ago, after all, the mission of this exploration can be said to be able to end perfectly, the appearance of the underworld, this is the best answer, and the rest only needs to report the news to the Pope and the Council of Elders and a group of them to have a headache.

"It's okay!" "Thanks, don't worry, you can't die." ”

"Football!" Gaddafi exclaimed softly in the face of the small golden ball that flew in, after all, monks who use football as a magic weapon are too rare today. And it just so happened that Enzo was one of the few monks, they were just emerging football in their time, and Italy was a country that loved football very much.

I saw that the golden balls flying towards Gaddafi were in the middle of the flight, and the golden light was blooming, and more than 10 golden balls with a general appearance of one, two, three~~~~ were all in general appearance, and the breath and coercion of each were all ordinary, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity at a cursory glance.

More than a dozen small balls lined up in a straight line and followed each other in turn towards the front at high speed. "Looking for death" Lao Ka was furious and immediately slashed with a magnificent sword, although the cultivation level was inferior to the opponent, but with the blessing of the dark qi, the small gap was infinitely pulled in, almost negligible, and the huge knife wanted to shred all the small balls together, "Bang bang bang!" Just when the huge knife was about to touch the golden ball, suddenly dozens of small balls burst open one after another, and the entire battle space with a loud bang and a violent explosion shook the sky. Lao Ka, who was closest to the center of the explosion, had to wrap himself tightly in a frenzied outpouring of real anger, but even so, his whole body was affected by the violent explosion power, his robe was shattered, and his hair was scorched.

Enzo did not hesitate to choose his natal weapon to self-destruct, after all, this place is quite weird, the battle of the same level, after some evaluation, Enzo thinks that he is definitely not Gaddafi's opponent after the stalemate, and there are still many helpers lurking in this place, this is not the time for his own love at all, and now that his task has been completed, no matter what, life is the most important, as for the magic weapon, as long as people spend more effort at most to find some materials to refine again.

"Buzz, buzz!" The sound of the huge motor rushing suddenly remembered, and Gaddafi only felt his head flutter for a while, and then he saw the tail lights of a similar sports car flash, and the two people who were standing opposite disappeared completely as if they were playing a trick.

Gaddafi, who was furious, immediately roared angrily into the sky. "Idiot!" Grosso said with disdain after vaguely hearing Gaddafi's angry cry.

At this time, Enzo and Elio had already slipped away with a smile and escaped from the Jerusalem region not knowing how far away, just when Enzo blew up his natal magic weapon and was about to pull up Elio's legs and run wildly, I saw Elio smile mysteriously at himself, and a surprising scene appeared, a pure gold Ferrari chariot was taken out of the storage bag by Elio, if Enzo likes football and practices it into a magic weapon, then there is no doubt that the appearance of this golden chariot shows Elio's heartfelt love for racing, and the speed of the golden Ferrari chariot is no less than the speed of a heyday monk in the late stage of training, undoubtedly not an excellent means of transportation for the two to escape at this time, under the crazy speed, Gaddafi in addition to eating a mouthful of taillights, he really only had to stare at the sky and roar.