However, the Crusaders suffered a loss. Since it was a surprise attack, two of them died and three were injured.
It can be said to be at a disadvantage.
However, these Crusaders were not weak and fought back vigorously.
Pamir took action, injuring the two shadow guards beside him and sending them flying backwards.
But at this time, all the hairs on his body stood up and he rolled forward like crazy.
Buzz!
Behind him, a cold sword light lit up, cutting off the hair on his back.
There was even a blood mark on his neck,
If he had been slower, his head would have probably flown up!
Damn, there's a killer!
And he is a top killer!
Afraid that Mir was covered in cold sweat, but he was also a master. After the initial panic, he quickly adjusted his body and sent out a palm.
The crow was as fast as a ghost, dodging away quickly, and the dagger in his hand seemed to be dots of cold light, all over the sky.
As a result, Mir kept retreating, and even ended up with a few scars on his body.
Fear Mir roared angrily.
Death trial!
He pulled out the cross from behind and slashed it out like a sword from heaven.
In the Heavenly Palace, a huge cross sword flashed, the desert was ruthlessly torn apart, and the air was broken in an instant.
The violent power enveloped the crow.
Crow's expression changed. He felt the terrifying blow. He quickly dodged and turned into a black lightning.
However, he found that he couldn't escape in the end.
He had no choice but to block.
The dagger kept making streaks of cold light to counteract it. With a bang, the crow was knocked back and his arm went numb.
Fearing Mir snorted coldly, in front of God's power, everything is in vain. Now I give you a chance, kneel down obediently and accept God's judgment!
snort!
The crow snorted coldly, you are a bunch of magicians all day long!
There was disdain in his eyes. The opponent's moves were powerful, but would his be weak?
Let me tell you, what is death harvest!
His speed suddenly increased, forming a wave.
In an instant, the figure of the crow disappeared.
Damn it, gone!
Pamir also frowned when he saw this scene. The cross in his hand danced wildly, forming a storm, blocking his side.
Buzz!
However, he still received an impact, because crows fell from the sky and the daggers whirled like the teeth of a poisonous dragon.
when!
At the critical moment, Pamir turned around, waved the Crusader in his hand, and struck the dagger.
However, he knocked down one of the two daggers, and the other passed close to his body, almost cutting off one of his arms.
Blood flowed wildly, and Pamir flew backwards. He gritted his teeth and roared, quickly took out the capsule powder and applied it on the wound.
Stop the bleeding.
At the same time, he raised his head with a ferocious look in his eyes.
Damn it, God will not spare you!
Really? Then go down and say hello to the King of Hell first!
Crow didn't care, Pamir's face became more and more ugly. Because, he found that not only he was injured.
Around him were the crusaders, also wounded,
Because as soon as they came up, they suffered a loss and their numbers were reduced. So now they are at a very disadvantage when fighting.
Pamir roared angrily, holding the cross and wanting to go to support. However, he was stopped by the crow.
Your opponent is me.
Others, let them fight on their own. Crow stopped the way.
Afraid that Mir is obviously a master, and Crow will not let these masters leave.
roll!
Pamir became angry and tore open his robe, revealing his strong muscles.
Around his neck, there was also a small cross, shining with silver light.
Pamir's expression also became extremely cold.
Stupid Chinese people, let me show you the power of God today!
Great God, please give me strength! Phimir opened his hands and was very pious.
You're just pretending to be a god, go to hell!
Crow sneered, swayed, and raised the dagger in his hand, drawing a strange arc.
Cut forward,
But this time, with a bang, he was knocked back.
An energy storm formed in front of Pamir, which was very strange.
The powerful force surprised the crow.
What on earth is this?
Damn it, this guy got tougher! Crow frowned.
Pamir's face became more solemn, as if he had really been guided by God. The cross necklace around his neck bloomed with silver brilliance, getting stronger and stronger.
God's power, I feel God's guidance! He exclaimed, and then pulled out the cross on the ground.
The crow opposite had an extremely solemn expression.
Because he discovered that Pamir had really changed. Not only had his strength become stronger, but the scar on his body had actually healed.
This really surprised him.
You know, the scars he made just now were so terrifying that they almost cut off the other person's arm.
It would be nice if such a wound could temporarily stop the bleeding. However, he could clearly see that the other party's wound was stuttering.
This is obviously a sign of improvement.
Has this been a minute? How can the wound be healed? I don’t understand.
Is it really the power of God?
Are you kidding? How can there be gods in this world?
The crow looked gloomy.
However, the remaining Crusaders around them cheered.
Great, it’s God! God has not abandoned us!
God still cares for us!
There was actually a faint silver light on their bodies, and their quick counterattacks made the shadow guards feel the pressure.
Did you see that God exists? Foolish Chinese people, go to hell.
At this moment, Pamir was shrouded in silver light, truly like a god descending into the world.
Humph, even if there is a god, so what, just kill him!
Crow clenched the dagger in his hand. He was Su Chen's general. He didn't trust any gods.
All he believes in is Su Chen and power!
kill!
So the next moment, he roared and killed quickly.
I don’t know whether to live or die! Go to hell!
Accept God’s judgment!
Pamir waved the huge cross with his arm, and the silver light in the sky swept across, turning into a silver air wave, more than two meters long, and chopped it down.
This silver air wave is very bright in the night sky, like a long silver snake dancing in the air.
Killed the crow.
The crow's body is like a glimpse of a floating palace, reaching its peak.
He narrowly dodged the blow, and then came to a distance of half a meter from Pamir.
The dagger in his hand was swung again.
Knife of death!
Crow's dagger was very fast, like a strange knife shadow, hitting the front.
However, the silver light on the opponent's body suddenly erupted, and a force like an overwhelming force came over and blocked the light of his sword.
And hit him.
Crow retreated again, and while retreating, he fired two hidden weapons.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
These hidden weapons collided with each other, making a metallic sound. (To be continued)
