The first thousand three hundred and eighty-four chapters are tragic and sad
Fang Hao raised his hand to indicate that it was okay, and looked at Wu Biyang with an imposing manner: "Then let's have a real battle, let's fight hard."
"Okay, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so don't let me down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Wu Biyang was calm and composed one moment, but at the next moment, he was so full of murderous intent that the whole room felt as if a cold wind was blowing, and the temperature seemed to be dropping extremely.
At this stage of their duel, it was completely beyond the norm. Fang Hao turned his back to Lan Tong and said, "Find a safe place to hide."
Lan Tong didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went to the distance, hiding behind a pillar.
At this moment, Wu Biyang took the lead, and his fierce momentum made Fang Hao's words ring!
In an instant, the two figures separated and reunited, and the violent and rapid collision of fists and feet was particularly clear in this palace.
At this moment, someone in the distance looked here, with a look of horror on their faces. They thought that the two people were fighting too fast, and they couldn't see clearly. They could only vaguely see the figures of the two people rushing left and right, almost punching each other.
Meat, extremely fierce.
The area around the two fighting men seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, revealing a messy and broken scene.
The battle between the two was almost the same, so it was impossible to tell the winner for a while, but just because of this, Wu Biyang was as shocked by the new China as he was by seeing the New World.
How could a boy under thirty years old reach such terrifying heights so quickly?
Even Wu Biyang, who has lived for a long time, has never met anyone who has practiced such a monster.
The more this happens, the more murderous Wu Biyang is.
On the other side, many masters of the Dragon Palace were severely injured by many masters of the martial arts and the church. Even Taiyi, one of the four dragon gods, was beaten to death by a red archbishop.
However, Dragon Palace's transformation masters were completely risking their lives, and the masters from the church and Wu family were unable to take down them for a while.
But at this moment, a figure appeared not far from Ao Shuanghua who was fighting. A cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and he lost his figure in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of a Dragon Palace master. This person
He just stretched one out very slightly and pushed towards the mid-transformation master!
In an instant, the transformation master was thrown into the air like a kite with its string broken. After landing with a crash, blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, Ao Shuanghua's face changed drastically, even a little frightened: "Gong Wuji, you dare to come back!"
Gong Wuji's expression was extremely cold: "Of course I want to come back to wash away my shame!"
At this moment, Gong Wuji felt the pain on his butt, and his expression became much more ferocious.
Among all the halls in the Dragon Palace, there was only one place where no one took action. Pope Paulide III sat calmly on a stool with a calm expression, as if the bloody battles taking place everywhere had nothing to do with him, and standing in front of him was
He recruited masters from four churches. These people were nominally protecting the pope, but in fact, the old family fire, which seemed to be in decline, did not need anyone to protect him at all.
Paulide III frowned slightly as he looked at Gong Wuji, who was wantonly slaughtering the masters of Dragon Palace transformation. Paulide III disliked this person very much, because this person came from a force that was even darker than Dragon Palace, Xingtian!
But now, Gong Wuji was obviously helping them, so Paulide III was not just disgusted, but he didn't say anything.
Suddenly, after Gong Wuji killed a Dragon Palace master, he quickly returned and rushed straight towards Paulide III.
For a moment, the four guards of Paulide III felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, because Gong Wuji was a real super master and they were no match at all.
Paulide III looked at Gong Wuji calmly.
Gong Wuji quickly came closer and showed a faint smile: "His Majesty the Pope, how about we make a deal?"
Paulide said calmly: "In terms of redeeming fallen souls, this is making a contribution to the purification time and paying responsibilities, so there is no deal to be negotiated.
"Listen to me first, I don't want the dragon bones, I just want the decree of the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace. Your Majesty the Pope won't think anything about this, right?" Gong Wuji said with a smile.
Paulide III said calmly: "This is possible, but it depends on whether you can find it."
"Okay, you know what's interesting!" Gong Wuji burst into laughter and rushed towards the battlefield again.
At this time, it was easy for him to kill Ao Wushuang, but he didn't. He just hunted the people of Dragon Palace and harvested the lives of Dragon Palace's children in front of Ao Wushuang.
When he saw the pain in Ao Shuanghua's eyes, the feeling of anger and shame in Gong Wuji's heart was finally relieved.
At this moment, Gong Wuji stopped and looked at Dragon Palace Palace Master Ao Shuanghua, who no longer had many subordinates. His expression was filled with a cold aura: "Ao Shuanghua, where is the palace master's order? Hand it over!"
Ao Shuanghua smiled cruelly: "Do you think I will hand it over to you?"
"If you don't hand over, I will kill people as long as you hand over." Gong Wuji stretched out his hand in an instant, and like playing a magic trick, he pinched the neck of a Dragon Palace disciple who was guarding Ao Shuanghua to the death, and pinched it gently.
The famous Dragon Palace expert's neck was crushed instantly, his eyes protruded, and he was still staring at Gong Wuji fiercely, without any fear of death.
Ao Shuanghua's face was as cold as frost. There were only a few ordinary Dragon Palace killers left around her now. Those in the Dragon Palace around had been killed and scattered. Only a few of them were left alive in the entire hall.
companion.
When he saw Gong Wuji taking action again, Ao Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot, but he remained motionless!
There were still a few loyal men beside him who were still holding sharp weapons and staring fiercely at Gong Wuji. Even if they were about to face death, they were not afraid.
Several people shouted: "I will fight to the death!"
The few remaining people shouted out a shocking voice like a bell!
Aoshuanghua said solemnly: "I can give it to you!"
When Gong Wuji heard this voice, he suddenly showed a bright smile: "Wouldn't it be enough to do this earlier?"
"But I have a condition, you kill that magic stick!" Ao Shuanghua held the streamer and pointed at Paulide III!
Gong Wuji's face suddenly darkened: "Can you still negotiate terms?"
"Why can't I make any conditions? Have you forgotten those explosions before?"
Almost instantly, the faces of the people in the hall, the church, and Gong Wuji all changed drastically!
But there was only one person whose expression remained unchanged, and that was Paulide III. At this moment, Paulide III stood up slowly, and his graceful and luxurious aura seemed to be able to dilute a lot of the smell of blood.
Paulide III held the golden scepter and glanced at Ao Shuanghua with pity: "Under the light of the Lord, evil people will eventually perish. That boy named Zhongyu has thrown himself into the world in order to cleanse his dirty soul.
If you have fallen into the arms of the Lord, do you still want to persist?"
Hearing these words, Ao Shuanghua felt as if his whole body was struck by lightning!
When he saw the oriental-faced man holding the remote control come in, he walked slowly in front of Paulide III, lowered his head slightly, and showed a pious expression.
This expression, this person, makes Ao Shuanghua look ashen! (To be continued)