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But just when Su Buyu and his party were about to take action, bursts of gospel sounded in the mountains and forests opposite, and holy white light fell through the red clouds.

The pure giant spear with white wings appeared in the mountains and forests, then cut through the sky with lightning speed and stabbed the Blood Ancestor sitting in the air.

There are also masters.

Su Buyu didn't expect that besides his own, there was another group of people here.

Judging from the tricks, it could be the Vatican Punishment Knight or something like the one I saw earlier.

But why was he the only one fighting in the cave just now?

broken.

Could it be that someone picked Sa's peaches?

This is unreasonable. Sajia worked hard to promote the book, but finally saw the boss and turned around to see a competitor.

Can't bear it.

I can't bear it at all.

This was related to his own face. Su Buyu closed his hands and opened them. Then a thick wave of dragon energy spurted out from his palms and blasted directly towards the Blood Ancestor.

Eat my dragon energy wave, rush to the street.

One hit.

The Blood Ancestor, who was playing with the giant gun, was shaken by the dragon energy wave. The blood covering his body also made a sizzling sound under the blow. It was an indescribable feeling of being restrained.

The Blood Ancestor was in pain, and angrily grabbed the giant spear he controlled in his palm, dyed it blood-red, and threw it at Su Buyu.

bang.

The mountain was directly blasted by the giant gun, creating a crater with Su Buyu as the center.

Looking at the miserable state of the mountain, Su Buyu, who was pulled by Sun Quan Diao and suspended in mid-air, was in a state of excitement. He really wanted to be the mouthpiece of the mountain now.

What's wrong with you, Shanshan?

What's wrong with you, Shanshan?

It's not enough to build a nest in someone's belly, but bombing it now is really not worth it.

His own offensive was dodged.

The blood covering the face of the Blood Ancestor moved, and he was about to shoot Su Buyu in the air again, but in front of him, a pair of golden fists appeared in an instant.

Look again.

He was suddenly surrounded by several animals.

boom.

Kuang Yin Wang directly fought with the Blood Ancestor. With each move, countless fists emerged from all directions and struck at the Blood Ancestor, but they were easily resolved. Seeing this, Li Zhiwang, Liu Bei Miao, Liang Yu Miao, and Zhang Liao Wang joined in one after another. War situation.

a time.

All kinds of colors flashing in the sky are overwhelming.

The Vatican's disciplinary knights were a little confused when they saw this scene. They all looked at the young red-robed priest in front of them with doubts on their faces. What was going on? Could this be a teammate sent by God?

"Priest Witte, we..."

"Don't worry, continue to use the punishment gun."

"Yes."

The sound of conversation passed by in an instant.

A huge spear with pure white wings appeared again in the forest and shot towards the Blood Ancestor in the sky.

The Blood Ancestor turned around and knocked back Liu Bei Miao with a palm, turned his head and flicked away the punishment spear, and collided with Kuang Yin Wang with fists, and then opened his mouth and spat out a pillar of blood to scatter the golden arrow shot by Liu Xun Miao.

It seems that one can defeat seven without losing.

But the Blood Ancestor was a little irritable, far less calm than he appeared on the surface. He found that there were several beasts inside who had restraint on him.

If you keep playing like this.

It will definitely be detrimental to yourself in the long run.

I have just ended my slumber and my strength has not yet fully recovered. I can't delay it any longer and must fight quickly.

Thinking of this.

After repelling a new round of attacks, the Blood Ancestor stood on the spot, opened his wings made of blood, and spat out a long string of complex and obscure ancient languages. As his voice floated, bits and pieces of blood were separated from his body. Blood beads.

The moment the blood beads were separated, they transformed into a humanoid shape that was very similar to that of the Blood Ancestor.

Looking up from Su Buyu's perspective.

There are thousands of these figures.

Oke Oke.

Su Buyu originally thought that this battle would be a long one, but as soon as these thousand blood shadows appeared, it could only be said that the outcome was a foregone conclusion at this moment. There was no time to feel sad for the Blood Ancestor. The one who was about to arrive on the battlefield was waiting for him. Will go back for lunch.

Blood Ancestor is really a good person.

He didn't just use the clone technique. He obviously knew that he hadn't eaten breakfast and planned to use the quick ending technique. Good guy, very good guy.

The number of people is still increasing.

The smile on Su Buyu's face also increased. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and rubbed his face and nodded at Sun Quan Diao: "Hey, you said Wen Yuan would finish in a few seconds. I think one move should be enough."

"Maybe."

Sun Quan Diao, who suddenly felt sleepy, felt that one move was enough. He simply raised his head and shouted: "Zhang Wenyuan, fight quickly. In order for Gu to go back to sleep early, use the Flame Fist on the little evil god. Gu will sentence him to death." .”

Flame Fist...

What a mess, the lines are wrong, what the hell is the death penalty at the end, why does it feel wrong on set.

Doubt lingers.

But it was fleeting. The next moment, Su Buyu felt a powerful aura bursting out from Zhang Liaowang. Not only him, but also the Vatican group who were reciting the Bible in another place felt it even more deeply.

This breath.

The feeling it brought them was not excitement, but a huge sense of fear that ran cold from the inside out. But soon, they had no time to feel fear anymore, and the thick and substantial murderous aura floated out from the air. Just spread it out and make them faint.

The Blood Ancestor was under great pressure at the moment.

He couldn't understand it at all.

Why could the fox in front of him, who was not like a fox or a dog like an animal, be able to erupt with such great power? The angel who came to earth did not give him a premonition of death.

This time He felt it.

The ending of death is inevitable, and he cannot escape. He can only face it head-on, and maybe he can seize the faintest hope of life from it.

Somewhat ridiculous.

But the Blood Ancestor truly felt that he had a little bit of vitality, but this bit of vitality was like quicksand that he couldn't grasp, and he didn't know how to grasp it like a breeze that he couldn't grasp.

For today's plan.

Only hard work.

The Blood Ancestor opened his mouth and roared in an attempt to eliminate the fear of death in his heart. The Blood Shadow also roared along with the Blood Ancestor's roar. The roar spread far away and could be heard clearly even by people sleeping dozens of kilometers away.

The only way to eliminate fear is to face it.

At this moment, it was so quiet that even the wind stopped. The Blood Ancestor turned into a blood-colored demon god, and his body thrust into the thundering blood-colored sky above his head.

next moment.

Zhang Liaowang's head.

A pillar of blood that covered the sky and covered the sun was wrapped with thunder and fell from the sky. The blood shadows surrounding it also shot out waves of blood from their palms.

now.

Zhang Liaowang, who had been motionless, finally raised his head, and every fiber of his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Die."

Just two words.

In conjunction with this, he simply raised his claws and slashed horizontally.

Between the sky and the earth, the world swept away, and the clouds dissipated, revealing the crescent moon and the stars in the sky hidden behind the clouds, as well as the figure of the Blood Ancestor who began to disappear from the soles of his feet until his neck disappeared. He finally murmured: "It turns out, I The end of the wait is here.”