Chapter 1645: Bloody Battle in the Church

The people around Wang Zhengyang opened the crystal coffin.

Bang!

At this moment, a wooden stick shot out from the side.

He bumped straight into Wang Zhengyang.

Wang Zhengyang watched the stick shoot over very calmly.

Snap!

Just when the wooden stick was about to hit him, a masked weirdo suddenly appeared in front of him.

She helped him catch the stick very calmly.

The stick stopped.

Everyone was shocked.

From Wang Zhengyang's calm expression, it can be seen that he is full of confidence.

I have full confidence in the four weirdos.

Before the stick fell, there was a man next to him, and he rushed over fiercely. The target was still Wang Zhengyang.

Jump over and it will be a whip kick. It is very fast and sharp.

The people in Tianyi's gang looked at this man. They were all overjoyed. This man was indeed a lunatic.

Black boxing master, madman.

Once he kicks out, he can probably kick someone over.

While they were still watching, Fang Guohou and Dahei had already sent people to take Yang Zhiyun and others to a side hall of the church.

The others also slowly retreated.

A bloody battle here in the church is inevitable.

Moreover, Marquis Fang had already thought about it. If he really couldn't defeat them, he would set fire to these heretics and burn them to death.

He didn't believe that these people were really that perverted.

Whoosh!

Just when the lunatic was about to kick Wang Zhengyang in front of him, another masked weirdo suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhengyang.

Bang!

He didn't resist at all. He used his neck to remove the lunatic's legs.

After taking off the lunatic's legs without any pressure.

The weirdo smiled rustlingly: "The power is too small. It's boring~~"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this. Damn it, is this still a human being?

After receiving two such heavy attacks, I still think the strength is too little.

Depend on!

They had seen a madman kick through more than twenty inches of steel plate.

He couldn't even kick the masked man's brain off.

Fortunately, the lunatic was not obsessed with fighting and had been vaccinated long ago. It was just a sudden shock.

Then his body sank, and he raised his other foot to lift the stick that Huang Jiawen had held out.

"Big man Huang, go on~"

The stick floats up.

Huang Jiawen's figure also jumped out, stepped on the chair and ran a few times. He jumped up high to catch the stick.

Then he dropped a stick from the sky and struck Wang Zhengyang on the head.

An extremely sharp stick in the air. This stick will definitely shock the heavens and the gods. If a normal person is hit by this stick, his head will definitely explode.

Wang Zhengyang raised his head and smiled. He looked at Huang Jiawen's stick skills that followed him away like a shadow, without a trace. He didn't feel timid at all.

To him, this is all child's play!

Bang!

As everyone expected, at the last moment, another masked weirdo suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhengyang. Then he used his head to steadily catch Huang Jiawen's stick.

"The stick technique is good, but the strength is still a bit lacking." The weirdo said with a metallic voice.

Huang Jiawen was startled and stopped attacking. He picked up the stick and quickly retreated.

The order they received was that they must not confront the enemy head-on. They could delay as long as they could.

Huang Jiawen and the madman quickly dispersed.

The two people each took a corner and stared eagerly at Wang Zhengyang in the center.

They all felt an unprecedented pressure. Even the two most rapid attacks had no effect at all.

Too appalling.

People in the church slowly dispersed outside.

The last people saw this scene. They were all shocked.

Four masked monsters, it's so strange. They used their bodies to attack so fiercely, but nothing happened.

People quickly left.

In the entire church, there was the Bull King, sitting in the center and watching.

Niu Tianwang and Biantian's gang also surrounded him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Wang Zhengyang, Qian Wantong, and four weirdos stood in the center.

Kuangxiong also rushed in quickly with his people.

Looking at the four weirdos, they felt an invisible pressure.

The few fights between Huang Jiawen and Madman were just to test the waters. But judging from the results of testing the waters, the situation is not optimistic.

"Haha~~ The people in Tianyi's gang are really interesting. Our people will just stand and let you attack. Let you try the thrill of attacking."

Wang Zhengyang laughed wildly with pride.

Then he raised his fingers to Huang Jiawen and Madman, with arrogant smiles on their faces: "If you can defeat them, I will do whatever you want. Haha~~"

Wang Zhengyang laughed wildly, completely ignoring the existence of these people.

Wang Zhengyang's arrogance aroused the anger of Huang Jiawen and the madman.

The two men exchanged glances, and then continued to attack crazily.

"I'll kill you!" Huang Jiawen roared.

"Let me see if you are really that experienced." The madman also roared angrily.

He comes from the black fist, and his attacks have always been overwhelming. When he encountered this situation today, he couldn't help but become a little angry.

Huang Jiawen and Madman's forward attack.

Those four weirdos really didn't move at all. They were lined up in front of Wang Zhengyang. They stood erect in front of Wang Zhengyang.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Boom!

It was true as Wang Zhengyang said, they stood upright and were attacked by Huang Jiawen and the lunatic. They did not resist at all and allowed them to attack.

They are like sandbags, they don't feel any pain, and they don't even move back.

And there was a strange, rustling smile on his lips.

"The power is too small."

"Have you not eaten? You have no strength at all."

"This kind of power can't hit you."

"This is how your boss was killed by us. Haha~~~"

As the four weirdos said, Huang Jiawen and Madman became even more angry.

The strength continued to increase, and all the power of sucking milk was used. But the opponent really didn't move at all.

Phew~~

It was the same situation as when Chen Huan encountered them. He couldn't attack at all. After a few minutes, the two of them exited the encirclement.

Leaning on the chair, breathing heavily.

Really exhausted.

"Damn, it can't be that evil. Can't they feel any pain?" Kuangxiong cursed.
To be continued...