Forty-seven groups of fire exploded in the valley at the same time, emitting a dazzling light. The earth shook, and Fang Tianfeng, two hundred meters above the ground, felt the earthquake.
A large number of staff were reduced, and the teaching movement of the four regiments weakened rapidly. In the end, only the teaching movement of the head coach remained, which was less than a quarter of its heyday.
Fang Tianfeng jumped down from Yingzui Mountain, like an eagle hunting.
There were still more than thirty people seriously injured but not dead. Most of those who were lying on their backs saw Fang Tianfeng's strong figure, and then saw him landing steadily on the edge of the battlefield.
"Pfft..." Priest Goethe, who was still shot, was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Even as a papal envoy, Goethe could not maintain his inner peace.
At first, Goethe, like everyone else, thought that the Protestant religion of the Ying Kingdom and the Tianshen Sect were colluding to seize the God-killing Spear. However, as the battle progressed, he had overturned this idea because the ten Ying Kingdom soldiers were too
strangeness!
It’s so weird that rockets and grenades change directions midway!
It’s so weird that so many grenades suddenly flew up and exploded on their own!
It’s so strange that almost all members of the four religions were wiped out in the end!
Fang Tianfeng jumping off the mountain is even weirder!
With so many strange things added up, there was only one word left in Goethe's mind.
miracle!
Goethe suddenly remembered the church personnel's analysis of Chief Priest Lan. Chief Priest Lan believed that the Saint was a real angel who had descended, and even believed that Fang Tianfeng was a clone of the god!
The main purpose of Goethe's visit this time was to use the God-killing Spear, and secondly to bring Song Jie to the Holy See.
However, with the passage of time, as the chief minister learned more and more news about Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie, the importance of bringing Song Jie to the Holy See became more and more important. In the end, he became the chief Pope and the purple-robed grandmaster.
The resolution passed unanimously by the presiding officer. If it were not for confidentiality, the pope would even sign a papal bull.
Goethe himself was also confused. He thought that the so-called miracles before were all fake and might be special magic methods. Until he personally experienced this strange battle and saw the whereabouts of Fang Tianfeng, he finally understood that the Vatican had underestimated Fang Tianfeng.
and the importance of Song Jie!
Even ten god-killing spears are not as important as Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie!
Goethe tried his best to reach for the phone. He wanted to tell the Holy See this important information that cost more than two hundred lives. However, his injuries were too serious and he could not touch the phone.
Fang Tianfeng walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and a submachine gun and several magazines flew into his hand.
Everyone who saw this scene was no longer surprised, but filled with fear!
"Help!"
"Do not kill me!"
English, Russian, Korean, Japanese and other languages rang out.
Fang Tianfeng seemed to have heard nothing. He pointed at a dying mercenary, pulled the trigger, shot him in the head, and then walked away killing people.
Those who were still alive were killed one by one by Fang Tianfeng.
Finally, Fang Tianfeng came to Goethe.
Goethe tried his best to say: "No, don't kill me! If I die, the Pope will not let you go. He is my uncle. He was going to support me to become the purple-robed high priest! He will use all the power of the Celestial God to
I will use my strength to deal with you! As long as you let me go, I guarantee that no one will disturb Song Jie’s sermon. Otherwise, the chief teacher will use all his strength to destroy your and Song Jie’s layout in Dongjiang, causing your carefully prepared sermon to fail!
"
"I probably understand what you mean. However, on the territory of Dongjiang, even if the gods and religions join forces, even if the United States suppresses the national movement, they can't hinder me! Send people to the missionary meeting to cause trouble? You are so pious, you will definitely be able to do it in the kingdom of gods.
When you see the live broadcast, remember to say hello to the gods on your behalf, the Tianshen Sect in China belongs to me!" Fang Tianfeng said and pulled the trigger.
boom!
There was a bloody hole between Goethe's eyebrows, and he lay straight on the ground, dying.
Before his death, the head teacher's luck attacks Fang Tianfeng were all blocked by the shield of righteousness.
When a person dies, the Qi treasure loses its support and the teaching luck returns to the Qi treasure.
Fang Tianfeng looked around. Almost all of the more than two hundred people died, and the few who survived were already riddled with lifeless energy and could not survive for five minutes.
Fang Tianfeng used his vitality to wipe off the fingerprints on the gun and threw it away away.
"It seems there is no need to dispose of the body." Fang Tianfeng said, leaning over to take off Goethe's sacred tree necklace, then put away the Yingguo Protestant "Tian Shen", the Russian Orthodox scepter and ring, and put them into the pot of heaven and earth.
Finally, I walked behind an Israeli, opened his backpack, and took out the contents.
It was a small mahogany cabinet. Fang Tianfeng opened the door and found nothing inside. However, the aura of teaching luck was older than the God-killing Spear. Fang Tianfeng also put this thing into the pot.
The world in the pot is completely controlled by Fang Tianfeng. Below is the water of Gourd Lake, while other items are floating in the air, very safe, and will not even get wet.
Finally, Fang Tianfeng walked towards the collapsed tent, opened the tent, and saw the two-meter-long wooden box inside.
Fang Tianfeng picked up the wooden box, weighed it, and opened it.
An ancient dogwood spear appeared in the box. The barrel was brown and the tip was rusty. There was a strange blood color on the tip of the gun. The blood was like freshly applied blood, reflecting the moonlight and shining brightly.
Legend has it that this gun killed a clone of the god two thousand years ago.
The God-Killing Spear suddenly burst out with a ferocious and violent aura, which seemed to swallow up Fang Tianfeng. This aura was not as good as the dragon aura in nature, but its intensity was no less intense than the dragon aura from the Jiulong Jade Pot Cup when Huang Long appeared.
Fang Tianfeng felt a special power from the breath of the God-killing Spear, like a sharp sword facing his face, which seemed to have a particularly strong suppression on a certain kind of luck.
As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, Fang Tianfeng is relatively close to the Dragon Qi, the leader of the Hundred Qi. Even if the Holy Grail, which represents glory and salvation, is here, Fang Tianfeng will show goodwill. After all, the Holy Grail represents the good side of the gods and can represent the gods and gods.
Fang Tianfeng has no good impression of the violent and evil God-killing Spear who dares to be so arrogant.
The God-Killing Spear seemed to sense Fang Tianfeng's thoughts, and the aura it exuded was even more terrifying, but it was only intimidation and did not cause any substantial harm to Fang Tianfeng.
Fang Tianfeng wanted to put the God-killing Spear into the Pot of Heaven and Earth, but he couldn't. So he closed the wooden box and carried it away with his hands.
Fang Tianfeng did not go to the exit. Instead, he walked towards the Yingzui Mountain and quickly climbed up the Yingzui Mountain using his air soldiers.
Standing on Yingzui Mountain, Fang Tianfeng looked back at the tragic battlefield and noticed someone approaching the valley in the distance. He turned around and left, returning the same way he had come.
At the foot of the slope outside the mountain, several of Yin Yanbin's men chatted with Xiao Tao.
"Brother Ye Boar, you guys are pretty good at this, right?" Xiao Tao said and took a puff of cigarette. Then he slowly exhaled it and looked towards the mountains.
"It's not bad. Like you, I am also an errand boy. I do know that Master Fang is very good. I don't know exactly how he is so good. I just know that he can kill Master easily. Even our boss behaves well in front of him.
I heard he has someone in the province?" Brother Yezhu said with a smile, with a hint of contempt hidden in his eyes. He had already asked about Xiao Tao's identity. Xiao Tao was polite on the surface, but he always kept his airs and felt that his status was higher than theirs.
Xiao Tao suddenly chuckled. He did not speak immediately, but took another puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said: "Province? That was last year, do you know about Youyun Lingquan?"
"I've heard of it. There was a lot of commotion a few days ago. Even the boss of Daoqiang Company admitted his mistake to the boss of Youyun Lingquan. That boss must be extraordinary. It's impossible for me to be unclear about such a big thing. The boss of Daoqiang is also an expert.
, I have been to Dongjiang and bought something from our boss Yin!" Brother Yezhu said.
"The boss of Youyun Lingquan is Brother Fang. In addition, he is not from the province, but from the capital." After Xiao Tao finished speaking, he turned his head nonchalantly and continued to look at the mountains.
Brother Yazhu and the others took a deep breath.
Just as Brother Yezhu was about to ask, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Brother Fang!" Xiao Tao shouted and ran up to meet him, and the others hurriedly followed.
Brother Yazhu was confused, so he took out his phone and checked the time. It was only fifty minutes since Fang Tianfeng left.
Xiao Tao said as he walked: "Brother Fang, not long after you left, many people came into the mountain, almost two hundred people one after another."
"Yeah." Fang Tianfeng continued to walk forward.
Brother Yezhu asked curiously: "Master Fang, are you back halfway?"
Fang Tianfeng didn't answer, but walked quickly to the car and put away the God-killing gun.
Soon, everyone looked at the wooden box in the car.
Xiao Tao has been helping Fang Tianfeng find ancient books and doesn't know about the God-killing Spear, but Yin Yanbin's men all know.
They were all stunned, and they all guessed that what Fang Tianfeng was holding might be the God-killing Spear, but when they thought about it carefully, they were wrong and the time was wrong.
Fang Tianfeng handed them a wad of money and left with Xiao Tao.
Looking at the car gradually moving away, Brother Yezhu and others talked in low voices.
"Do you think the thing in Master Fang's hand is the god-killing gun?"
"It looks like it, but it's unlikely. It takes four hours to go back and forth to that ancient tomb. Even if he goes twice as fast, it will still take two hours."
"The time is still understandable, just as he ran fast, but it is said that the first batch of people from the United States, Ying, Israel and Russia who entered the mountain were more than 200 people, carrying guns. The second group of people entered the mountain
There were more than a hundred people there more than an hour earlier than Master Fang. After Master Fang entered the mountain, more than two hundred people went in, and these five hundred people just watched him come out with the god-killing gun?"
"So, that thing is definitely not a god-killing gun. Brother Ye Boar, please report it to Boss Yin."
"Well." Brother Yezhu said and called Yin Yanbin, "Boss, Master Fang came down from the mountain and has left Qingyan Town."
"Huh? Doesn't it take two hours to enter the mountain? Even if Master Fang runs fast, it will take two hours to go back and forth. It's less than an hour now. Why is he leaving? He didn't get the God-killing Spear?"
"I don't know if he got it or not. Anyway, when he came back, he was carrying a big long box in his hand, and it seemed that he had got it. But there were four or five hundred people who went into the mountain, and he was alone. When he came out of the mountain, even his clothes were clean.
It’s impossible to get it no matter what.”
Yin Yanbin thought for a moment and said: "Since Master Fang is back, he must have obtained the God-killing Spear. Let me ask you, don't leave. Wait for the people coming down the mountain at the mountain pass and ask them what happened."
"yes."
Time passed by, and in the middle of the night, Brother Yezhu finally saw a team of more than 200 people slowly descending the mountain.