Just as Obisco left his hiding place to look for Chi Feng, the battle between Xiao Chen and the powerful demigod also changed.

The golden dragon appeared.

With the appearance of the golden dragon, Xiao Chen, who was suppressed, made his first counterattack.

"Brother Long is awesome, fuck him!"

Xiao Chen roared, and his thoughts were turning sharply. How could he knock down this demigod powerful man in the shortest time?

The gun is definitely useless, so use poison?

A strong man of this level is not good enough to use poison.

If possible, he would sprinkle a handful of poison powder every minute, no matter whether he would lose face or not, just be able to knock down the enemy.

"Sure enough, the stronger the weaker the fewer the weaknesses."

Xiao Chen shook his head and gave up the messy means. He should fight!

roar!

The golden dragon was also suppressed. With its current strength, it was still a bit short of the strong man in the upper demigods.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen is there, and each person and one dragon cooperates, gradually stabilizes.

"That's a dragon..."

"Oh my God, it's really an evil devil..."

The believers from afar, looking at the golden dragon in the sky, shouted.

In the West, dragons are not sacred, but evil.

"Where has the God of Light gone?"

"It seems to be leaving the God of Darkness."

"Is the God of Light an opponent of the God of Darkness?"

"Shut up, the great God of Light is the most powerful... He will definitely defeat the God of Darkness."

"Yes, let's pray for the God of Light together."

“…”

The believers suppressed their fear and prayed.

"Kill them?"

At this moment, a large army of the Dark Holy See came and discovered them.

"The Pope has an order not to kill ordinary believers..."

Someone shook his head.

"Walk……"

"The devil, it's the devil, killed them..."

Some believers looked at the powerful people surrounding them, and roared again in horror, rushed forward.

puff……

Several believers fell to the ground.

"Go to death."

The strong man from the Dark Holy See looked cold and raised his blood-stained knife.

The Pope has an order not to kill ordinary believers, but if you want to kill them, you will naturally be killed without mercy!

This is war, no one will be merciful!

The believers looked at the people who were lying in pools of blood. The dazzling blood and pungent smell of blood made them calm down from the fever and became extremely fearful.

They were so scared that they retreated repeatedly and did not dare to rush forward any more.

"Walk!"

The strong men from the Dark Holy See them and turned around and left.

"The devil is indeed the devil..."

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the believers shouted.

They forgot that they launched the attack first...

"Great God of Light, kill these devils."

"The devil is going to suppress hell..."

The believers looked at the war of gods in the sky in the distance, prayed, and did not dare to rush forward.

"kill!"

Just as the believers prayed to kill the devil, Rowling snorted a word.

The angel sting with the power of killing force pierced the body of the giant strong man, and blood splashed out.

"ah!"

The giant strong man roared, and he couldn't believe that he would die at Rowling's hands.

"No……"

"die!"

Rowling's eyes became colder, and red lights were blooming between her eyebrows, covering the giants and powerful people.

The blood bat appeared and made a sharp scream.

With the screams of the blood bats, the seriously injured giant strong man's head sank. The place where he was just injured seemed to be under pressure, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Swish.

The angel sting flew out, flew up and down in the air, and every time it flew, it could bring up a blood arrow.

“Ahhhh…”

The giant strong man screamed, his body covered in blood, as if he had been salvaged from the blood.

He was very desperate and scared... but he was unable to break free from the red light.

"The revenge of the blood clan begins here..."

Rowling looked at the giant strongman and her tone became colder.

Before her, the scene that happened in the Amia Valley that night appeared.

The members of the blood clan, without fear of life and death, rushed forward one after another... with their deaths, they restrained the strong men of the Holy See and created opportunities.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for them to win that night.

"The dead will not die in vain... be buried in the blood pool and be with the blood clan."

Rowling was more like talking to herself.

"The glory of the blood clan in the future is yours."

As she finished speaking, the angel stinged the neck of the giant strong man, and then... before the giant strong man could react, he stabbed his heart hard.

"ah……"

The giant strong man let out a final scream and fell to the ground, leaving no movement.

Rowling took back the angel thorn and did not leave, but waited quietly.

A giant-level strong man has a very strong soul.

Death is just physical death, and the soul is still there.

And what she had to do was to destroy her soul!

"go!"

Half a minute passed, Rowling frowned and stopped waiting.

The angel sting flew out again, first piercing into the eyebrows of the giant strong man, and then flashed out, like a shuttle, shuttled quickly.

"ah……"

惨叫声再响起,巨头强者神魂出现,想要逃走.

"I can't leave."

Rowling said coldly, the angel thorn flashed with a strange red light, tearing the soul of the giant strong man.

"Ah...Rolling..."

The soul of the giant strong man made a shrill and unwilling roar, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"call……"

Rowling breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.
To be continued...