The chief believer couldn't help but be shocked, because this scene was so damn exaggerated. Are the people in this prison more powerful than the Holy Knights?
He also felt that if he came with so many backbones this time and found the right time, he could overthrow the entire Youdu Prison.
How could he have imagined that the party that was originally the hunter would actually become the prey?
At the same time, the tiger he had just met not long ago rushed out from nowhere, bit one of his men in one bite, and then bit the person in its mouth and shook it wildly...
"It was a miscalculation. It's over. I underestimated the fighting power of these guys!" The chief believer was so frightened that he turned around and started running away.
His head had just suffered a violent blow from Qi Buyu, and his brains were not blown out, and he could even run away quickly, which showed that his ability to withstand a blow was very strong.
The chief believer also knows very well that with so many people buried here, the strength of Dracula's sect may not plummet. If he also dies, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.
He can't die, so he must escape!
"That punch just now almost killed me! My head is still buzzing..." The chief believer secretly gritted his teeth, lowered his head and ran away.
Their ability to resist attacks by these heretics is extraordinary, not to mention that he is the chief believer.
The heretics Qi Dangxian encountered required three "Avada Kedavra" blows to take him away, so it was not surprising that Qi Buyu failed to kill him with one punch.
The chief believer ran all the way, and just when he thought he could leave safely, he found two people appearing in front of him.
A middle-aged man with wild hair, and the Archbishop of the Southern District who he hated so much!
Seeing this heretic appearing in front of his eyes, Qi Dangxian couldn't help but grinned and said: "You left all your brothers there to fight with others, but you sneaked away alone and spread the word. It will affect your reputation!"
The chief believer's eyes turned cold and he said: "Very good, how dare you face me alone? I just happened to kill you right here, which can make up for the loss this time."
Qi Dangxian glanced at Jiuheng, pointed at the heretic, and shouted: "The decision is yours, go ahead, Jiuheng!"
Jiuheng glanced at him inexplicably, but still couldn't restrain the fighting spirit in his heart. With a roar of a tiger, he strode forward and went straight to the chief believer!
"Is this still a human being?!" The chief believer felt the momentum and offensive coming towards his face, and he was almost suffocated.
Jiuheng, that is a top master who is close to breaking the void and seeing that the gods are indestructible. Now he attacks with all his strength. How terrifying is that?
Jiuheng's arms were as thick as iron pillars, and he suddenly opened them, and then pinched them inward, trying to hold the chief believer in his arms.
Of course, the chief believer did not dare to let him hug him, and immediately dodged to the side, and at the same time kicked out Jiuheng's ribs.
Jiuheng lost his hands, and immediately used a "thump" to knock away and kick him. He shook his body and rushed forward, punching and kicking in unison, creating a momentum like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking!
Qi Dangxian leaned his back against a big tree, then took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket that he had not finished while watching the Spring Festival Gala tonight, started eating them with relish, and sat back to watch Jiuheng fight against Dracula.
Chief believer!
Jiuheng also noticed the peculiarity of this chief believer. His energy and blood are not surging, but his strength, speed, and agility are different from ordinary people. His moves are all simple Western-style free fighting, but every blow is powerful.
Shen is almost as good as a Danjin level master!
The chief believer was also extremely shocked. The middle-aged man with an unrestrained temperament in front of him actually had such terrifying strength and skill, forcing him to jump up and down and find it difficult to resist.
Qi Ding was snacking on melon seeds and silently watching the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but think to himself: "This Dracula sect has sent so many people to deal with me this time. After being wiped out by me, they will probably not dare to take the initiative again in the future."
You're causing trouble for me."
"It's just that there are many heretical sects that are hostile to the Holy Religion. After killing one Dracula sect, I'm afraid there will be other cults that are unhappy with me."
"Especially once the Nanyang Cathedral is established and the holy religion's faith spreads in Nanyang, it will inevitably attract more heretical forces."
"Fortunately, my power has gradually grown recently, and I have received the help of a top expert like Jiuheng. If I am too busy, I will go directly to Xuanwu Mountain and ask Zhang Tianshi to send a few Taoist priests to be my thugs."
Xuanwu Mountain is one of the Taoist holy places, so naturally there are many masters.
As Zhang Tianshi's uncle, he has now started a business partnership with Zhang Tianshi. With such a deep-seated interest entanglement between the two, the latter would not dare to refuse.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the chief believer was punched in the stomach by Jiuheng. He flew up to a height of three meters in the air, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"This guy's flesh is really tough. How many punches did he receive from me and he didn't die?" Jiuheng couldn't help but said in surprise.
Qi Dangxian threw the melon seed shells away, walked up and said calmly: "There is something strange about these cults and heretics. Their bodies carry some kind of external power, so they are different from ordinary people. However, it is rootless after all.
Water is not enough for the Tao."
The chief believer huddled on the ground, unable to get up from the pain.
Qi Dangxian stepped on his head and asked lazily: "Who gave you the courage to steal my home during the Chinese New Year?!"
The chief believer said angrily: "The God of Dracula will definitely punish you! You ignorant ant, sooner or later you will die without a burial place."
Qi Bingxian smiled disdainfully and said, "What is the God of Dracula? Let him see it. My Master Jiuheng will beat the shit out of him if he doesn't!"
The chief believer said: "Those who rely on the power of others!"
Jiuheng couldn't help but asked: "What is he talking about?"
"It's nothing, I'm just relying on my strength." Qi Yingxian said.
"Ha..." Jiuheng couldn't help but laugh, Qi Dangxian was even more powerful than him.
Qi Dang didn't say much. He reached out and lifted one of the chief believer's legs, dragged him to the ground, and dragged him back to Youdu Prison like a dead dog.
The battle to siege Dracula's cult had ended long ago under the leadership of Qi Buyu. At this moment, corpses were piled up at the entrance of Youdu Prison.
When the chief believer saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently!
"Master, Qiu Li Gao, don't cremate these corpses, let me play with them! I haven't played with them for many years!" A figure was holding Qi Buyu's thigh, crying with snot and tears.
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"Whether my great work of art can be realized depends on today..."
Next to them, Night Demon, Resentful Ghost and others all looked at the prosthetic arm holding his thigh with disgust.
Everyone knows that limb prosthetics have an evil habit of taking people's stumps and severed arms and splicing them together.
Qi Buyu frowned and kicked over, directly kicking the limb and sending him rolling five or six meters away.
"Hahaha--"
Night Demon and others couldn't help laughing, and the happy air filled the surroundings again...