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Chapter 146 Spell Power
Chapter 146 Spell Power
In the hall, a dust son two people quickly swept through the food on two dining cars, and now even pulling an African refugee, it is estimated that it is much better than their popularity.
Suddenly, a dust son eyebrows a wrinkly, eyes tight shut, powerful spirit force immediately penetrated out, the body also involuntarily walked to the front of the window and looked at the opposite university town.
For a long time, this just said: "What a big suffocation. This boy obviously only has the realm of the then Dan period, but he is full of suffocation. It seems that he can’t help it. The drama is about to begin."
Jinyang and The Hunger old ghost’s spirit force also immediately detected out, felt that ShaQi rushing into the sky, and immediately smiled. The Hunger old ghost chewed the crystal elbow, while flowing with the child, while in the insidious smile.
In the university town.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung, with a shadowy face and dozens of other disciples behind him, stood outside the east wall of the Institute of Theology, looked at the snow-white wall and felt the looming powerful holy power, and his face gradually became a little dignified.
Dozens of people behind him are disciples who played well in Zongnei, and the disciples who lost in Europe last time are the closest group of people. Now more than half of them have been slaughtered by the Holy See, and their hearts are filled with resentment.
One of them, Brother Ning Danqi, who was wearing a unique Taoist robe in Maoshan, was killed in Europe this time. His heart was already angry to the extreme, and a piece of mouth, a golden light shot, saw the wind, and instantly became a golden long coax, with a "bang" sound of surprises, and shot into the wall full of holy power.
Just when the golden Changhong is less than three meters away from the wall. A milky light flashed, and the disciple suddenly felt that the flying sword he flew out of was met with a great resistance and was suppressed. Not only did he not expect to break the barrier of the wall, but he also felt trapped and started to work. It is no longer as flexible as it was when it was first shot.
Seeing this situation, the crowd immediately separated nine swords from each other. Directly cut open the holy power wound on the Changhong, but a white light flashed, and the enchantment remained intact, which made Gala Zong’s face more dignified while watching the play.
He frowned slightly and said coldly, "Brothers and sisters, we work together, and now we simply can’t figure out what this enchantment is. With the help of dozens of people, try it and see if it can be broken. "
Dozens of figures snorted at the same time, and suddenly, dozens of swords flew up with a whistle, all kinds of colors, colorful, all concentrated in the air. After all the flying swords were gathered, Gala gave a loud roar, and a stream of silent air gushed out.
"Who. . 。 ”
Everyone let out a cry in a low voice, and the sky suddenly burst into a burst of surprises, with dozens of excellent flying swords and powerful momentum. Straight at the seemingly ordinary wall.
"Boom. . 。 ” With a loud sound, there was a violent explosion, and a milky white wall three meters long exploded fiercely. The broken wall turned into countless light spots and scattered out.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung immediately grimaced and said, "Report to Martial Uncle and tell him that you can attack. You barbarians will be wiped out today. Killing you is a chicken and a dog. "
At this time. Where the fence collapsed, there was a sudden sound of horses tearing. Bricks wrapped in cement-soil suddenly flew out, and the target was Peter Cheung Yiu Chung and a group of people. The bricks that flew out quickly obviously flashed with powerful holy power, and the flying sword suddenly flew out again and smashed these bricks.
First shot from the broken place is a knight riding a white horse, wearing a silver armor, holding a holy pike, the whole body wrapped in a strong holy force, and looked at Peter Cheung Yiu Chung and his gang with an angry face.
Followed by nearly twenty white horse knights rushed out, either with guns or swords, most of them were wearing silver armor, and only a few wore bronze armor.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung immediately estimated the strength gap of the pair, and his side obviously occupied a great advantage, and quickly grinned, but he did not forget to remind the other disciples around him, saying, "Don’t chase into the enchantment, these despicable barbarians have many bad ideas. As long as they are outside the enchantment, they will kill with all their strength and retreat first when they encounter strong enemies."
The silver knight who took the lead was called Maierxun. When he saw Peter Cheung Yiu Chung and his gang, he immediately galloped over on horseback, and his war gun shot several powerful holy shock waves, which was quite amazing.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung mysteriously smiled at the other disciples around, and everyone suddenly understood. Everyone took out a Zhang Ling charm from the waist, and when the spell came out, the charm automatically soared into the sky. Suddenly, nearly forty long Lei Guang fell from the sky and smashed into the knights behind Melson.
All of them are the most powerful LeiFu in the five elements. Under dozens of thunderbolts, the Vatican side suddenly suffered heavy casualties, and shrieks were heard. After the smoke, a third of the knights were directly blown to ashes, and a third of the knights were either broken or missing a bone.
The most vicious thing is Peter Cheung Yiu Chung. Looking at the white horse that flew over, he threw out a soil thorn spell. Numerous sharp soil thorns suddenly stabbed out from the ground. The strong white horse was stabbed in the abdomen immediately, and the speed of the white horse was very fast. It was directly pulled out of a wound dozens of centimeters long, and the internal organs were fiercely sprayed all over the floor, and the blood became rivers.
Just as Melson’s body was unstable, as the war horse fell down beneath him, Peter Cheung Yiu Chung immediately gave a grimace of a grin, and a lightning operator and a fire operator were superimposed together, hitting Melson who had not climbed up yet.
Although Melson was aware of the danger at first, he didn’t have enough time to avoid it. He could only hold his head and try his best to destroy the holy power in his body. The silver armor on the surface of his body shone with extremely powerful holy power.
Without any disparity, a powerful thunder and lightning all blew on him, and the holy force of defense was immediately broken and blown up cleanly, but with the help of armor, the power was much smaller.
Melson’s body shook violently a few times, and his chest was directly blown into a bloody mess, and the blood in his mouth gushed out without capital.
At this time, the fire symbol suddenly played its due role, and a flame with extremely high temperature burst into flames, and Melson was suddenly burned, especially in the bloody chest, and he screamed for pain. The holy power in the body was transported to the chest without capital, but the pain was still not reduced.
Originally, both Peter Cheung Yiu Chung and Melson were "fifth-order", and their strength was not equal, so it should be difficult to tell the winner. However, Peter Cheung Yiu Chung used a spell that used a component to move extremely hard, and Melson suddenly lost a little unclear.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung gave a grimace of a grin, took the fly sword in his hand, and directly stabbed Melson’s face. Only the face was unprotected by armor, and it was the easiest to stab.
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Chapter 147 Golden Knight
Chapter 147 Golden Knight
Cold light shines everywhere, and the flames shoot from the flying sword on Peter Cheung Yiu Chung’s right hand, and with a monstrous flame, they stab at Melson’s other. If they do, Melson will be reduced to ashes in an instant with the power of the three flavors of true fire entrained in this top-grade flying sword.
Peter Cheung Yiu Chung’s heart was filled with resentment, full of resentment, and his eyes stared at other Maierxun with vicious, and he took all the ShaQi and stabbed it hard. The swords of his hands were also filled with ShaQi, and the ShaQi in his body was about to reach its peak. If he couldn’t find the outlet again, he would be possessed.
Melson endured the great pain in his chest and looked terrified. All the holy powers in his body were just used to resist the invasion of poisonous fire in his chest. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t make any holy power, as if he knew he would die. His eyes slowly flashed with extremely angry eyes and stared at Peter Cheung Yiu Chung who was full of black gas.
Flying sword rushed down, just at the moment when the sword light stabbed the other, a golden light rushed out of the hole at a very fast speed, which made Peter Cheung Yiu Chung frightened and secretly cared about it. If he stabbed it recklessly now, Melson would die, but with such a delay, he would be attacked by this golden light himself.
God read a quick induction, this golden light is definitely not his current strength can withstand the attack, and people are definitely much better than him. His body flashed, with a little pity, and his body shot to one side, avoiding the attack of golden light.
Although I didn’t kill Melson directly, it was a pity that I suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Evil smiled, hurriedly took out a record, hurriedly picked up a series of strange handprints in his hand, and a series of green lights flashed out quickly. Looking at the golden light approaching quickly in the broken wall, he muttered: "I think you are faster, or my spell is faster. If you can’t kill this guy, you must completely abolish him. "
The complicated handprint was completed in an instant in his hand. There was a flash of green light, and the record soared into the sky, burning fiercely. With the burning of the record, the aura of the sky fluctuated and rolled quickly, and the sky suddenly dropped a thousand-foot-long lightning, hitting Melson hard. That golden light has just flashed, and I quickly rushed back to the sky, trying to stop the fall of lightning.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the thunder seemed to have a feeling. Someone dared to resist it, and suddenly became angry. The thunder of the sky was more powerful and the green light was more prosperous. The flash of golden light didn’t have any effect, but it was directly wiped out.
There was a slight pause, and then he smashed it hard again. Melson suddenly let out a miserable cry, although the whole body was guarded by silver armor. Not a fatal blow, but there is no armor to protect the place, immediately saw the bones, flesh and blood broken.
Insidious smile, Peter Cheung Yiu Chung blew a message, and all the other disciples immediately gathered together again, knowing that the other party’s hard ideas were coming out, or they were safer together, laughing and watching more than a dozen knights of the Holy See who were screaming on the ground.
Just a face-to-face, high and low judgment. Although the strength of both sides is similar. However, the magic of the central plains gate side is much more brilliant, with a hand. How powerful is it to inspire the power of heaven and earth? No matter how strong a person is, there will be times when he reaches the peak, but the power of heaven and earth is endless, and people can’t rise to this world after all.
Dozens of masters of Maoshanzong, except for a few people who were accidentally wiped off some flesh by the holy force of shock wave, others were not injured at all, and suddenly they were a little complacent.
However, on the Vatican side, apart from nearly ten silver knights who were seriously injured and were lying on the ground screaming, in the first wave of attacks, more than ten people had been blown to pieces by lightning because they didn’t put in battle armor in time, and the Vatican suffered heavy losses after a small encounter.
At this time, three golden figures rushed out from the broken enchantment, and all of them rode high-headed white horses, but the difference is that the whole body of the war horse was shrouded in golden light, and the huge holy power almost burned in Hwa-Sung Do.
The pledge is holding a pike, and the remaining two are holding a widened giant cross sword. Whether it is a long grab or a cross sword, it exudes a powerful holy light and a milky flame, which is wrapped around it.
Looking at the referee’s knights who couldn’t stop howling on the ground, the three golden knights immediately became cold. Just now, they just wanted their men to come out first and see what happened. They didn’t expect to lose so many knights in an instant.
One of them, a brown-haired man with a cross sword, held the sword in his hand tightly with his five fingers, and the holy power emanating from the sword was stronger, and a cold breath fiercely emanated from him. The high-headed horse under the seat followed impatiently in situ, and the nostrils the size of a child’s fist kept spraying hot air.
At this time, a monk dressed in a black robe slowly suspended from the broken wall, with white hair and a white beard. He was holding a scepter that was more than a meter long and wrapped in holy light, and a strong holy force slowly emanated from the scepter, wave after wave, endless, boundless, and his eyes were full of kindness.
Seeing the black priest, Peter Cheung Yiu Chung’s eyes twitched secretly. On that day, when he just arrived in the European continent, he met dozens of Vatican priests wearing black vestments, and there was no room for any resistance. Hundreds of "fourth-order" and "fifth-order" colleagues died at the hands of these black vestments.
Eyebrows a wrinkly, hands behind his back repeatedly hit a few weird handprints, several colored lights immediately shot from his fingertips, flew into the ground, and spread out rapidly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly revealed a smile that others could not detect.
Tall building in the distance, Jinyang, who stood by the window, gently sipped his red wine, and his eyes were fixed on Peter Cheung Yiu Chung. For the last time he abandoned his fellow escapees, he was still vivid, and his head flashed with a hint of evil spirits, and he smiled slowly, and his heart suddenly became more concerned.
A turn of eyes, look at the three golden knights, feeling the golden light of the three straight into the sky, and my mind rushed to analyze the composition of the golden light.
After a long time, Nan ‘an said, "The Golden Knight is said to be the real backbone of the Holy See. Although his individual strength is not so good, this armor is really beautiful. No wonder it took the Holy See only over a thousand years to cover the whole earth with the idiot gospel of God. His ability to show off has already reached the peak. Maybe we should study hard."
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