The woman's bloated body flew out more than ten meters away, fell heavily on the street, rolled several times before stopping.
The woman rolled her eyes at this time, her face covered in blood, had fainted and there was no sound.
It was quiet around.
No one expected that Fang Yu would dare to take action when everyone was attacking him!
Moreover, Fang Yu's kick actually kicked a woman with a bloated figure and weighing at least 160 kilograms so far!
How powerful is he?
After seeing the woman's miserable situation, the young men who rolled up their sleeves rolled up their sleeves and turned around and left silently.
The other onlookers slowly dispersed.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he still didn't say anything.
Fang Yu looked at the middle-aged man who was shaking and trembling on the ground and asked, "Tell me."
After seeing the miserable fate of his companion, how could a man dare to have other thoughts?
"I, we are from the Witch God Cult." The man said tremblingly.
"Witch God Cult?" Fang Yu felt that the name sounded familiar and his brows frowned slightly.
Then, he glanced at Ji Rumei and asked, "How can she recover from normal?"
"You have to drink the holy water given by the bishop to recover..." the man replied tremblingly.
Holy Water...
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Where is the location of your Witch God Cult?"
"We... are from a branch of the Witch God Cult. It's just in the suburbs... not far from here." The man replied truthfully.
"Take me there right away." Fang Yu stretched out his hand and lifted the man up.
"You, you want to go..." the man was stunned and asked with his eyes wide open.
"Let's lead the way. It's getting late, I'll hurry back to bed." Fang Yu said coldly.
"Okay. OK." The man responded repeatedly, with a look of viciousness and joking flashing in his eyes.
He and the woman planned to make Fang Yu and Ji Rumei dizzy, and their original intention was to bring them back to the Pope.
But now, Fang Yu actually took the initiative to ask to go to the Pope?
Isn't this just right for him?
As long as he returns to the Pope, even if Fang Yu can fight, he will not be able to jump around!
Once the bishop takes action, no one can resist!
...
Fang Yu took Ji Rumei and followed the middle-aged man to the suburbs of Jianghai City.
The more you go out to the suburbs, the more empty the surroundings are and the less crowded they are.
Along the way, Ji Rumei was in a dull state, just following Fang Yu, without saying a word.
Half an hour later, an old-style building with a yard appeared in front of me, about two or three stories high, covering a large area, at least about two thousand square meters.
Next to the yard door, there are two statues, which are human in shape, but their faces do not look like grimaces, with big mouths and protruding fangs.
On the top of the building, there is a statue, a human-shaped monster with wings.
It held a scepter in its hand and maintained a move that leaned forward, as if it was about to rush forward.
"This is the church of our branch of the Witch God Cult." The man walked to the gate of the yard and said.
The building in front of me was filled with evil spirits. It didn't look like a church, but more like a punishment hall.
Fang Yu looked up at the statue on the top, and then looked at the two statues in front of the yard.
These three statues are different, but they all have one thing in common, that is the grimace.
Fang Yu has an impression of similar grimaces.
That is the Xuanming clan.
The Xuanming tribe members Fang Yu met before were wearing similar grimace masks and using the power of his soul to strengthen himself.
Is there any connection between the Xuanming clan and the Witch God Cult?
Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought to himself.
While Fang Yu was thinking, the man quickly walked into the yard and into the lobby.
It is already eleven forty in the night, and the church is quite quiet, and the needles can be heard.
Moreover, there is no light in the church, only the air opening above, revealing a faint moonlight.
At first glance, there was no sign.
"Is the bishop not here?" The man's heart skipped a beat.
He brought everyone back, and if the bishop was not here, this excellent opportunity would be wasted!
But the man looked around the church and saw no one.
Just as he sighed, turned around, and was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"What do you mean when you appear in the church so late?" In front of you was a bishop wearing a black robe.
In such a quiet and dark surroundings, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
This made the man tremble all over and almost became incontinent.
"Lord, bishop, I am Huang Deming, the church members. I will bring you two new church members. I also ask you to give them holy water to save their souls." The man said tremblingly.
"Oh? New churchman? Where is it?" asked the bishop, touching his smooth chin.
Huang Deming was about to speak, but he noticed two figures at the entrance of the church from the corner of his eyes.
"They..." Huang Deming's face changed and he was about to speak.
But the bishop had turned around and looked at the church gate.
Fang Yu and Ji Rumei stood at the door.
"Are you the bishop of the Witch God Cult branch?" Fang Yu asked.
The bishop narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fang Yu, and then looked at Ji Rumei next to him, his eyes lit up.
There is such a beautiful woman!
"Biography, that woman, I have asked her to read the scriptures. She is now in a controllable state, and that man... he is very strange. Neither the scriptures nor the God Control Art have any effect on him..." Huang Deming whispered beside the bishop.
The bishop looked at Huang Deming and said, "Where did you find this woman?"
"I just saw it on the street... and then I thought about bringing her back and giving it to the bishop for you to enjoy." Huang Deming said flatteringly.
"Hahaha... Not bad, it really won my heart! Huang Deming isn't it? I will write down a note for you on the merit score!" The bishop laughed to the sky.
Huang Deming also smiled for a while and reminded: "Bibetan, that man... is a bit weird, you should be careful..."
"Haha, okay, you have brought him here, I can't handle him yet. Isn't that a joke..." The bishop laughed and said.
After saying that, he turned his head and found that Fang Yu was already standing in front of him.
"Let her restore her mind and I can save your life." Fang Yu said coldly.
The bishop's face changed.
Why did Fang Yu suddenly appear in front of him? He didn't notice it at all!
But when he heard Fang Yu's words, the bishop's face turned gloomy.
"Just because of you, you want to threaten me?" the bishop said coldly.
"Bang!"
Without saying much, Fang Yu directly raised his feet and pushed his knees towards the bishop's abdomen.
The speed was too fast, and the bishop didn't react at all!
"puff!"
The bishop squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards for more than ten meters away.
Huang Deming, who was standing beside him, was stunned at this time.
He originally thought that the bishop could easily kill Fang Yu, but he didn't expect that the bishop was knocked down just after meeting him!
The bishop lay down on the ground, covering his painful abdomen, and his face was pale.
At this time, Fang Yu had already walked in front of him.
"How are you thinking?" Fang Yu looked at the bishop condescendingly and asked coldly.
The bishop gritted his teeth, reached his right hand into the pocket of the black robe, and then waved his head in front of Fang Yu.
Several Fu Di floated towards Fang Yu.
"call!"
Then, several Fu Di ignited at the same time, and flames rose up, forming a fire dragon, attacking Fang Yu.
Fang Yu's face did not change his color, and he stretched out his hand and waved it forward.
"Wow!"
The fire dragon formed by Fu Di was instantly extinguished!
Taking advantage of this moment, the bishop stood up and began to recite an obscure scripture.
Then, he reached into the black robe and the like again and took out a black stone from it.
"Soul-Devouring Art! Soul-Devouring Devil, come out!"
The bishop shouted loudly and held the black stone with both hands.
This is a fierce aura emanates from this stone.
"Jiji..."
One after another, ghost spirit floated out of the stone, accompanied by a strange cry.
Huang Deming, who was standing behind him, saw this scene, his face was bloodless and he retreated repeatedly, fearing that he would be injured by accident.
More than a dozen translucent ghosts floated in the air.
Their eyes were glowing red, and they stared at Fang Yu together, ready to move.
In the dark church, this scene is particularly cunning.
"Go! Swallow this son's soul!" The bishop behind him shouted.
"Jiji..."
With a command, more than a dozen ghosts rushed towards Fang Yu directly.