Chapter 389
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"Good! Although the light and dark plane is backward, there are still real men. "
The red light in Zhao Shi's eyes disappeared. With a sigh of admiration, he took the blood lotus sword and cut it to Gregory III. his flesh and blood burned like wood, and a little white ash floated in the air.
The big array, which was about to be exhausted, crunched and crunched, squeezed out bits and pieces of red light and gathered them on his body with the method of damaging himself. The black figure had a whistling wind and cold water meaning.
"Heresy, clear away!"
The body of the holy sword holding angel is almost transparent, but the white flame on the sword in his hand is still burning, which poses a great threat to both the soul and the body.
Ding!
The red sword light, which converges the strength of the last remaining array, collides with the attack of the two men. The aura is scattered, and a black robed figure is photographed like leaves in the wind, while the sword holding angel and the charging flame Knight are only slightly stunned.
The two men did not stop at all. They accelerated their charge. Their spears and swords flashed on Zhao Shi's sword light at the same time. Their cooperation was extremely precise and efficient, which ensured that there would not be a single person against the enemy.
People who don't know may think that the two men have been fighting together for years, enough to care for their friends, rather than trying to kill each other all the time.
At this moment, his fear of Zhao Shi was even more than that of Pope Joseph, the strongest attack of the two of them, and the auxiliary increase of that inexplicable force.
That attack was the strongest attack he had ever seen in his life. Although he was confident in himself, he could not believe that he could accept such an attack. So did Joseph.
And the devil in front of him can block such an attack. How can he not be shocked!
This means that if the two of them are alone, there is no possibility that they will be his opponents in this place, and they can only let him improve freely.
It's terrible. No one is willing to accept such a situation of death.
Zhao Shi wielded his sword, burning a large amount of flesh and blood into white dust, barely splitting out a bloody sword light to block the two people's attack. As soon as he retreated, his breath kept falling.
These two people are too strong, plane consciousness has been assisting them, increasing their attacks, restoring their internal energy, and there is no flaw at all.
Gregory III two people jointly attack three moves, Zhao Shi reluctantly take the next three moves, the strength of the whole body plummeted, now any one has the ability to kill him alone.
To this moment, two people's cooperation can not help but a little more scruples, there are some gaps.
Zhao Shi was keen to catch this point and no longer forced to accept the attack from the two men. The red sword light suddenly burst out and chopped at the tiny loopholes in the cooperation between the two spears and swords. His body followed him, panting, his body bent and his strength weakened to the extreme.
Gregory III was not in a hurry to pursue him. He frowned and said, "do your best to kill him and we will fight again. How about?"
It is impossible to kill Zhao Shi by putting most of our strength into mutual defense rather than attacking. Once the delay is long, who knows what will happen.
"Good!"
Pope Joseph's voice is sonorous and powerful, showing great determination.
The golden red flame light and holy light were bright at the same time, and the speed of the two people who reached a consensus suddenly increased. The angel and the flame Knight each side, at the same time, aimed at Zhao Shi's head.
Zhao Shi also wants to delay, a holy light cage appears beside him, covering him inside.
The sword of blood lotus chopped down the Holy Light fence one after another, but the two people's attack had come to our eyes.
"Die, your head will be my most precious collection!"
Gregory III grinned grimly, and the fighting spirit of all armies was united. The lance burning with golden red flame in his hand and the sword holding angel around him cut off Zhao Shi's neck together.
"Maybe."
Zhao Shi, who had been running away in a panic, suddenly stopped and gave him a cold smile.
Gregory III felt cold and inexplicably uneasy.
Without waiting for him to make any response, Zhao Shi, who has been waving his sword against himself, suddenly relaxed all the time and turned a blind eye to all the attacks on him.
"Joseph, I'll give you a big present!"
In the sea like killing intention, most of Zhao Shi's body turned into white bones, flesh and dust flying, a sharp red light stabbed Gregory's head surrounded by fire.
"Die, trash, let me tell you what happens when you cooperate with the enemy!"
In the roar of madness, Zhao Shi's final point of attack was to Gregory's head, ignoring the attack on himself.
"Help me!"
In his heart, Gregory III was shocked. He was about to take back Zhao Shi's flaming lance, trying to stop him in front of him.
But the difference is so long, where can we get there?
The flying sword and the flamethrower are perfectly interlaced, and his pupil reflects the fast approaching red sword body.Now the only one who can save him is the angel with sword who attacks Zhao Shi at the same time to block Zhao Shi's attack. Then their next joint action will definitely kill Zhao Shi, who has burned most of his strength, unhurt here.
Unfortunately, it's just a good wish.
The present result is undoubtedly the best result for Pope Joseph, not to mention saving Gregory III. If Zhao Shi's strike before his death can not kill him, the final final harvest will be done by Pope Joseph himself.
"No! You and I are willing to quit! Leave me alone
The fire lance can not help, Gregory spirit quickly to the four sides, the tone is full of regret.
However, it is impossible, this result in the formation of the moment, all things can not be changed, let him go, who will let Zhao Shi.
After letting go, how can Gregory III's words be believed!
In the despairing eyes of Gregory III, Zhao Shi's blood lotus sword is crisp and sharp. It cuts through the thin golden red flame fighting spirit on his body surface and cuts into his skin, flesh, bone and heart.
At the same time, the sacred sword holding the sword in the hand of the holy angel was also mercilessly chopped on Zhao Shi's head.
"Kill!"
Seeing that Zhao Shi's head was about to be cut and exploded by a big sword, when holy white Yan burned his head to ashes, there was a flash of blood in the air, showing the two figures of Ouyang dance floor shaking the moon, as well as the 24 blood lotus guard puppets behind them.
In addition, there is a puppet of xuelianwei, who exudes golden elixir level fluctuations. The red sword in his hand is dazzling red, which is in the lowest peak state.
Under the guidance of a divine sense, the lines of array around all the people emerge. They unite all their strength together and cut a red sword light to the sword of the holy angel, which is enough to threaten the later monks of the golden elixir.
Ding!
More than 20 puppets and friars were shocked and flew in all directions like lightning and gravel leaves. Both women spat blood and suffered heavy injuries.
The blood lotus guard was even worse. Nearly half of the blood lotus guard's sternum was broken, and all of its aura was lost and completely damaged. The rest of the blood lotus guard fell to the ground like a stone, leaving only the red light of a firefly on its body, which could not move at all.
This level of fighting is too much for them.
However, their attack also had an effect. The strength of the sword holding angel, which consumes most of the light and holy power in the body, is far from the peak. The sword burning with holy white inflammation is cut off, and only a piece of Zhao stone skin is cut off and burned.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhao Shi, whose breath is greatly declining, laughs. The flying sword, which is about to kill Gregory III, pauses and takes back his side.
Gregory III, who left his face in despair and was ecstatic, was severely damaged. His strength was similar to that of Zhao Shi, and even weaker than Zhao Shi.
Heresy
The Pope Joseph, who was only shaken back a step and had relatively complete strength, looked at the two men with a frown and an ugly face.
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"Good! Although the light and dark plane is backward, there are still real men. "
The red light in Zhao Shi's eyes disappeared. With a sigh of admiration, he took the blood lotus sword and cut it to Gregory III. his flesh and blood burned like wood, and a little white ash floated in the air.
The big array, which was about to be exhausted, crunched and crunched, squeezed out bits and pieces of red light and gathered them on his body with the method of damaging himself. The black figure had a whistling wind and cold water meaning.
"Heresy, clear away!"
The body of the holy sword holding angel is almost transparent, but the white flame on the sword in his hand is still burning, which poses a great threat to both the soul and the body.
Ding!
The red sword light, which converges the strength of the last remaining array, collides with the attack of the two men. The aura is scattered, and a black robed figure is photographed like leaves in the wind, while the sword holding angel and the charging flame Knight are only slightly stunned.
The two men did not stop at all. They accelerated their charge. Their spears and swords flashed on Zhao Shi's sword light at the same time. Their cooperation was extremely precise and efficient, which ensured that there would not be a single person against the enemy.
People who don't know may think that the two men have been fighting together for years, enough to care for their friends, rather than trying to kill each other all the time.
At this moment, his fear of Zhao Shi was even more than that of Pope Joseph, the strongest attack of the two of them, and the auxiliary increase of that inexplicable force.
That attack was the strongest attack he had ever seen in his life. Although he was confident in himself, he could not believe that he could accept such an attack. So did Joseph.
And the devil in front of him can block such an attack. How can he not be shocked!
This means that if the two of them are alone, there is no possibility that they will be his opponents in this place, and they can only let him improve freely.
It's terrible. No one is willing to accept such a situation of death.
Zhao Shi wielded his sword, burning a large amount of flesh and blood into white dust, barely splitting out a bloody sword light to block the two people's attack. As soon as he retreated, his breath kept falling.
These two people are too strong, plane consciousness has been assisting them, increasing their attacks, restoring their internal energy, and there is no flaw at all.
Gregory III two people jointly attack three moves, Zhao Shi reluctantly take the next three moves, the strength of the whole body plummeted, now any one has the ability to kill him alone.
To this moment, two people's cooperation can not help but a little more scruples, there are some gaps.
Zhao Shi was keen to catch this point and no longer forced to accept the attack from the two men. The red sword light suddenly burst out and chopped at the tiny loopholes in the cooperation between the two spears and swords. His body followed him, panting, his body bent and his strength weakened to the extreme.
Gregory III was not in a hurry to pursue him. He frowned and said, "do your best to kill him and we will fight again. How about?"
It is impossible to kill Zhao Shi by putting most of our strength into mutual defense rather than attacking. Once the delay is long, who knows what will happen.
"Good!"
Pope Joseph's voice is sonorous and powerful, showing great determination.
The golden red flame light and holy light were bright at the same time, and the speed of the two people who reached a consensus suddenly increased. The angel and the flame Knight each side, at the same time, aimed at Zhao Shi's head.
Zhao Shi also wants to delay, a holy light cage appears beside him, covering him inside.
The sword of blood lotus chopped down the Holy Light fence one after another, but the two people's attack had come to our eyes.
"Die, your head will be my most precious collection!"
Gregory III grinned grimly, and the fighting spirit of all armies was united. The lance burning with golden red flame in his hand and the sword holding angel around him cut off Zhao Shi's neck together.
"Maybe."
Zhao Shi, who had been running away in a panic, suddenly stopped and gave him a cold smile.
Gregory III felt cold and inexplicably uneasy.
Without waiting for him to make any response, Zhao Shi, who has been waving his sword against himself, suddenly relaxed all the time and turned a blind eye to all the attacks on him.
"Joseph, I'll give you a big present!"
In the sea like killing intention, most of Zhao Shi's body turned into white bones, flesh and dust flying, a sharp red light stabbed Gregory's head surrounded by fire.
"Die, trash, let me tell you what happens when you cooperate with the enemy!"
In the roar of madness, Zhao Shi's final point of attack was to Gregory's head, ignoring the attack on himself.
"Help me!"
In his heart, Gregory III was shocked. He was about to take back Zhao Shi's flaming lance, trying to stop him in front of him.
But the difference is so long, where can we get there?
The flying sword and the flamethrower are perfectly interlaced, and his pupil reflects the fast approaching red sword body.Now the only one who can save him is the angel with sword who attacks Zhao Shi at the same time to block Zhao Shi's attack. Then their next joint action will definitely kill Zhao Shi, who has burned most of his strength, unhurt here.
Unfortunately, it's just a good wish.
The present result is undoubtedly the best result for Pope Joseph, not to mention saving Gregory III. If Zhao Shi's strike before his death can not kill him, the final final harvest will be done by Pope Joseph himself.
"No! You and I are willing to quit! Leave me alone
The fire lance can not help, Gregory spirit quickly to the four sides, the tone is full of regret.
However, it is impossible, this result in the formation of the moment, all things can not be changed, let him go, who will let Zhao Shi.
After letting go, how can Gregory III's words be believed!
In the despairing eyes of Gregory III, Zhao Shi's blood lotus sword is crisp and sharp. It cuts through the thin golden red flame fighting spirit on his body surface and cuts into his skin, flesh, bone and heart.
At the same time, the sacred sword holding the sword in the hand of the holy angel was also mercilessly chopped on Zhao Shi's head.
"Kill!"
Seeing that Zhao Shi's head was about to be cut and exploded by a big sword, when holy white Yan burned his head to ashes, there was a flash of blood in the air, showing the two figures of Ouyang dance floor shaking the moon, as well as the 24 blood lotus guard puppets behind them.
In addition, there is a puppet of xuelianwei, who exudes golden elixir level fluctuations. The red sword in his hand is dazzling red, which is in the lowest peak state.
Under the guidance of a divine sense, the lines of array around all the people emerge. They unite all their strength together and cut a red sword light to the sword of the holy angel, which is enough to threaten the later monks of the golden elixir.
Ding!
More than 20 puppets and friars were shocked and flew in all directions like lightning and gravel leaves. Both women spat blood and suffered heavy injuries.
The blood lotus guard was even worse. Nearly half of the blood lotus guard's sternum was broken, and all of its aura was lost and completely damaged. The rest of the blood lotus guard fell to the ground like a stone, leaving only the red light of a firefly on its body, which could not move at all.
This level of fighting is too much for them.
However, their attack also had an effect. The strength of the sword holding angel, which consumes most of the light and holy power in the body, is far from the peak. The sword burning with holy white inflammation is cut off, and only a piece of Zhao stone skin is cut off and burned.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhao Shi, whose breath is greatly declining, laughs. The flying sword, which is about to kill Gregory III, pauses and takes back his side.
Gregory III, who left his face in despair and was ecstatic, was severely damaged. His strength was similar to that of Zhao Shi, and even weaker than Zhao Shi.
Heresy
The Pope Joseph, who was only shaken back a step and had relatively complete strength, looked at the two men with a frown and an ugly face.
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"Good! Although the light and dark plane is backward, there are still real men. " The red light in Zhao Shi's eyes disappeared. With a sigh of admiration, he took the blood lotus sword and cut it to Gregory III. his flesh and blood burned like wood, and a little white ash floated in the air. The big array, which was about to be exhausted, crunched and crunched, squeezed out bits and pieces of red light and gathered them on his body with the method of damaging himself. The black figure had a whistling wind and cold water meaning. "Heresy, clear away!" The body of the holy sword holding angel is almost transparent, but the white flame on the sword in his hand is still burning, which poses a great threat to both the soul and the body. Ding! The red sword light, which converges the strength of the last remaining array, collides with the attack of the two men. The aura is scattered, and a black robed figure is photographed like leaves in the wind, while the sword holding angel and the charging flame Knight are only slightly stunned. The two men did not stop at all. They accelerated their charge. Their spears and swords flashed on Zhao Shi's sword light at the same time. Their cooperation was extremely precise and efficient, which ensured that there would not be a single person against the enemy. People who don't know may think that the two men have been fighting together for years, enough to care for their friends, rather than trying to kill each other all the time. At this moment, his fear of Zhao Shi was even more than that of Pope Joseph, the strongest attack of the two of them, and the auxiliary increase of that inexplicable force. That attack was the strongest attack he had ever seen in his life. Although he was confident in himself, he could not believe that he could accept such an attack. So did Joseph. And the devil in front of him can block such an attack. How can he not be shocked! This means that if the two of them are alone, there is no possibility that they will be his opponents in this place, and they can only let him improve freely. It's terrible. No one is willing to accept such a situation of death. Zhao Shi wielded his sword, burning a large amount of flesh and blood into white dust, barely splitting out a bloody sword light to block the two people's attack. As soon as he retreated, his breath kept falling. These two people are too strong, plane consciousness has been assisting them, increasing their attacks, restoring their internal energy, and there is no flaw at all. Gregory III two people jointly attack three moves, Zhao Shi reluctantly take the next three moves, the strength of the whole body plummeted, now any one has the ability to kill him alone. To this moment, two people's cooperation can not help but a little more scruples, there are some gaps. Zhao Shi was keen to catch this point and no longer forced to accept the attack from the two men. The red sword light suddenly burst out and chopped at the tiny loopholes in the cooperation between the two spears and swords. His body followed him, panting, his body bent and his strength weakened to the extreme. Gregory III was not in a hurry to pursue him. He frowned and said, "do your best to kill him and we will fight again. How about?" It is impossible to kill Zhao Shi by putting most of our strength into mutual defense rather than attacking. Once the delay is long, who knows what will happen. "Good!" Pope Joseph's voice is sonorous and powerful, showing great determination. The golden red flame light and holy light were bright at the same time, and the speed of the two people who reached a consensus suddenly increased. The angel and the flame Knight each side, at the same time, aimed at Zhao Shi's head. Zhao Shi also wants to delay, a holy light cage appears beside him, covering him inside. The sword of blood lotus chopped down the Holy Light fence one after another, but the two people's attack had come to our eyes. "Die, your head will be my most precious collection!" Gregory III grinned grimly, and the fighting spirit of all armies was united. The lance burning with golden red flame in his hand and the sword holding angel around him cut off Zhao Shi's neck together. "Maybe." Zhao Shi, who had been running away in a panic, suddenly stopped and gave him a cold smile. Gregory III felt cold and inexplicably uneasy. Without waiting for him to make any response, Zhao Shi, who has been waving his sword against himself, suddenly relaxed all the time and turned a blind eye to all the attacks on him. "Joseph, I'll give you a big present!" In the sea like killing intention, most of Zhao Shi's body turned into white bones, flesh and dust flying, a sharp red light stabbed Gregory's head surrounded by fire. "Die, trash, let me tell you what happens when you cooperate with the enemy!" In the roar of madness, Zhao Shi's final point of attack was to Gregory's head, ignoring the attack on himself. "Help me!" In his heart, Gregory III was shocked. He was about to take back Zhao Shi's flaming lance, trying to stop him in front of him. But the difference is so long, where can we get there? The flying sword and the flamethrower are perfectly interlaced, and his pupil reflects the fast approaching red sword body.Now the only one who can save him is the angel with sword who attacks Zhao Shi at the same time to block Zhao Shi's attack. Then their next joint action will definitely kill Zhao Shi, who has burned most of his strength, unhurt here. Unfortunately, it's just a good wish. The present result is undoubtedly the best result for Pope Joseph, not to mention saving Gregory III. If Zhao Shi's strike before his death can not kill him, the final final harvest will be done by Pope Joseph himself. "No! You and I are willing to quit! Leave me alone The fire lance can not help, Gregory spirit quickly to the four sides, the tone is full of regret. However, it is impossible, this result in the formation of the moment, all things can not be changed, let him go, who will let Zhao Shi. After letting go, how can Gregory III's words be believed! In the despairing eyes of Gregory III, Zhao Shi's blood lotus sword is crisp and sharp. It cuts through the thin golden red flame fighting spirit on his body surface and cuts into his skin, flesh, bone and heart. At the same time, the sacred sword holding the sword in the hand of the holy angel was also mercilessly chopped on Zhao Shi's head. "Kill!" Seeing that Zhao Shi's head was about to be cut and exploded by a big sword, when holy white Yan burned his head to ashes, there was a flash of blood in the air, showing the two figures of Ouyang dance floor shaking the moon, as well as the 24 blood lotus guard puppets behind them. In addition, there is a puppet of xuelianwei, who exudes golden elixir level fluctuations. The red sword in his hand is dazzling red, which is in the lowest peak state. Under the guidance of a divine sense, the lines of array around all the people emerge. They unite all their strength together and cut a red sword light to the sword of the holy angel, which is enough to threaten the later monks of the golden elixir. Ding! More than 20 puppets and friars were shocked and flew in all directions like lightning and gravel leaves. Both women spat blood and suffered heavy injuries. The blood lotus guard was even worse. Nearly half of the blood lotus guard's sternum was broken, and all of its aura was lost and completely damaged. The rest of the blood lotus guard fell to the ground like a stone, leaving only the red light of a firefly on its body, which could not move at all. This level of fighting is too much for them. However, their attack also had an effect. The strength of the sword holding angel, which consumes most of the light and holy power in the body, is far from the peak. The sword burning with holy white inflammation is cut off, and only a piece of Zhao stone skin is cut off and burned. "Ha ha ha ha!" Zhao Shi, whose breath is greatly declining, laughs. The flying sword, which is about to kill Gregory III, pauses and takes back his side. Gregory III, who left his face in despair and was ecstatic, was severely damaged. His strength was similar to that of Zhao Shi, and even weaker than Zhao Shi. Heresy The Pope Joseph, who was only shaken back a step and had relatively complete strength, looked at the two men with a frown and an ugly face. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
