Chapter 640 One shot, one sword!
Why don't you come very angry.
The people in the temple colluded with the old gods and the fairyland and got their eldest grandson into the abyss of Lao Shizi.
For this matter, Zhongtu fought with the other side, and I don’t know how many people died.
Now he, the leader, pats his butt and leaves whenever he wants.
How about playing?
Do you think the sword in my hand is vegetarian?
Why don't you know that if you continue to fight, it will inevitably be a lose-lose situation.
There are still more than two thousand old gods, and there are countless masters of the International Exorcist League.
If the other party comes to reinforce us again, the conflict will probably intensify again.
But I just can’t get angry!
This sword must be cut! Otherwise, you will feel angry!
Zhang Sanfen glanced at He Bu Lai and retreated several hundred meters quietly.
Chu Wu also laughed, his silver hair flying.
He kindly reminded: "Old man, be careful. That gun is very powerful!"
Chu Wu's words were very thought-provoking.
He said that this gun is very powerful, but it does not mean that the Holy Lord is very powerful.
In fact, anyone who has reached S level has seriously understood the Lord of the Temple.
He was once the best magician in the temple and the most devout fanatic.
Decades ago, this Holy Lord was once known as the most powerful person in the West.
Even though the end of the Dharma era has not yet arrived, a magical hand has become the representative of God in the human world.
Many people believe that this Holy Lord's talent ranks among the top three in the entire history of the temple.
As early as thirty years old, he had gone through the path of spiritual inquiry and dedicated his life to the temple.
At the age of fifty-two, he climbed to the highest position in the temple and became the person closest to God.
Such talent, such background, such huge appeal.
If he is willing, he will probably see the realm beyond the god level!
But he didn't.
Because he entered the Garden of Eden.
After the Battle of the Holy City, people realized that the Garden of Eden in the Sky City was actually a transformation center.
God used his own blood as a model to create angels one after another and false gods one after another.
Among them, the Holy Lord is one of his test subjects.
After this incident spread, although the Holy Lord was still the leader of the temple, he was still an unattainable S-class powerhouse.
But everyone knows that the transformed Holy Lord will never be able to enter the realm beyond the god level again.
His achievements would stop there.
Even Chu Wu said that the gun was very strong, but he did not say that the Holy Lord was very strong.
Why don't you come and sneer: "My sword is stronger!"
He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and made a sword-drawing gesture.
But he still didn't draw his sword!
The Holy Lord shouted: "Draw the sword!"
Why don't you laugh and say: "Draw the sword? You are not worthy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange buzzing sound suddenly came from the surroundings.
A strange thread suddenly appeared in the sky.
These threads are long or short, black or white, wide or thin.
Because there are too many threads, the threads themselves are constantly colliding and then splitting into thinner threads again.
The number of threads was increasing, and Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu looked around and turned around and retreated without hesitation.
Just kidding, where is the thread?
It was clearly a series of extremely sharp sword marks that cut through the air!
Because even the air was cut into nothingness, a brief vacuum zone was created.
Every sword mark, every crack,
the Holy Lord's eyes suddenly narrowed, his expression remained calm, and the Bible in his left hand clattered automatically without any wind.
Suddenly, a ray of holy light hung down from the sky and enveloped the Holy Lord, making him even more holy.
"God said, I allow darkness to exist, but darkness can never override light!"
"..."
Why don't you come and shout: "You are silent, and your strange power is confusing!"
In an instant, countless extremely small threads collided rapidly, Already rushed in front of the Holy Lord!
The white holy light dissipated instantly, and then the white robe on the Holy Lord was quietly annihilated.
This sword has gone beyond the ordinary sword.
What the Holy Lord endured was more like a power of annihilation in the soul!
If you are struck by this sword, your body and soul will be completely dissipated!
Seeing that the clothes on the Holy Lord's body were all mottled, suddenly a golden gun shadow fell from the sky. The Spear of Longinus collided with the Black and White Sword of Life and Death for the first time!
To be more precise, it collided with the black and white sword of life and death that had not yet been unsheathed!
The two artifacts represent the West and the East.
As soon as the collision occurred, the high-frequency vibration waves generated spread hundreds of miles around.
Whether it was the Knights Templar or the military police squad, whether it was the immortal soldiers or the cursed corpses, their blood surged with energy stimulated by the high-frequency vibration waves.
This is an unreserved blow from two god-level warriors. Their battle is not only about their own victory or defeat, but also represents a comparison of strength between the West and the East!
The wind and clouds are changing, and the sky is filled with snow.
The surrounding visibility dropped rapidly with the flying snow, and the awakened military police squads and demon-slaying squads gathered one after another to prevent the other party from taking advantage of the chaos to break through.
But at this moment, everyone noticed a soul wave spreading around.
"Okay! What a black and white sword of life and death!"
"Ahem..."
The last two coughs contained a hint of sullenness and a hint of fear!
He Bu Lai's soul wave also came: "I won't give it away, Your Majesty the Holy Lord! Haha! Haha... Poof!" The
last sound sounded like he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!
The surrounding snow gradually settled, and the sky gradually turned white.
After a hard night's battle, the sun on the wasteland finally rose slowly from the east.
Through the eyes of the rising sun, they saw He Bu Lai standing on a high slope covered in blood.
But even so, he still stood straight, looked arrogant, and laughed wildly.
In the end, the wild laughter turned into coughing, but it still couldn't hide the joy from inside.
Because on his sword was the head of the Holy Lord.
With this sword, he chopped off the Holy Lord's head.
But again, the Holy Lord's spear pierced He Bulai's lower abdomen!
Judging from the strength, it seems that Why Not is slightly better.
But the Holy Lord's head gradually twisted and turned into a white mist of energy liquid falling to the ground.
The body of the Holy Lord has been transformed.
His head is no longer a human head, but a high-polymer material that can accommodate more energy for operation!
Why Bu Lai coughed violently and watched helplessly as the human head in his hand gradually turned into a puddle of pus. He was overjoyed: "I don't know what will happen to the headless Holy Lord after he goes back!" "Tell me,
will God return? Install a head on him? Haha! Hahaha..."
Zhang Sanfen sighed and said, "Grandpa He, your temper is still so violent."
"The Holy Lord is a reformed person. Without his head, plus Just one. But this hole in your body is a real injury."
Why don't you come and sneer: "If you want to attack my eldest grandson, it will be easier for him to chop off his head!"
In an instant, his expression became solemn again. stand up.
"The Spear of Longinus is not simple, my wound has even crucified my soul."
"Zhang San, you have to bring my eldest grandson out!"
"I want you to go to the God Burial Abyss yourself!"
Zhang Sanfen solemnly said: "I will select people right away!"
Zhang Baiqiang said loudly: "Count me in!"
Chu Wu smiled and said: "Count me in!"
Queen Mixin stood quietly He came to Zhang Sanfen's side.
Although she didn't speak, she expressed her meaning with actions.
Brother Guan said loudly: "We who are in the world are talking about the word righteousness! If someone saves my life, I have to return his life!"
"The demon-slaying team is willing to go into the God Burial Abyss together to find someone!"
Xu Zhen Zhi shouted: "The field team of the Secret Bureau will get a share!"
A battle turned everyone into acquaintances.
Both sides also recognized each other's strength and perseverance in belief.
Nowadays, He Yongheng has a special status. Whether it is public or private, he is worthy of everyone's rescue.
Zhang Sanfen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Everyone has gone to Burial God Abyss. The boss will scold us to death!" "
I appreciate everyone's kindness, but now all kinds of evil spirits are eyeing Middle-earth, and a catastrophe may break out at any time. A large-scale war."
"Everyone, you may not know much about where the God Burial Abyss is, but it is definitely a place of narrow escape! We can't go with too many people." To
save people, we don't need too many people.
Only three or five masters are needed.
Moreover, the most terrifying thing in the God Burial Abyss is not humans, gods, or ghosts, but the kind of magnetic field fluctuations that can annihilate all souls.
That is the magnificent power from the deepest part of the earth!
Yesterday, I had a bad day and just happened to finish up the plot. After the protagonist group comes out of the God Burial Abyss, Kyoto in Middle-earth should also be conquered. I don’t know if I want to kill the eighth generation president...
(End of this chapter)