An Qingyu stared at the surrounding area, and there was a glimmer of light in his gray eyes, as if he was analyzing something.
Shen Qingzhu naturally knew his ability and did not intend to give him this time. He raised his hand and a pair of gray arms stretched out from the ground beneath his feet and firmly grasped An Qingyu's ankles.
At the same time, densely packed arms extended from this pair of arms, spreading crazily on the surface of the Anqingyu's body. These arms surged together, like countless miniature wings, swallowing his whole body in an instant.
Under Shen Qingzhu's control, these arms were wrapped into cocoons, tightly trapping the Anqingyu, but the next moment, these arms twisted violently from the inside!
These arms were visibly deconstructed and restructured into translucent glass, which hardened and solidified. As a white palm pressed against the glass surface from the inside, the entire cocoon exploded!
A black shadow flew out of it!
When Shen Qingzhu saw this, his expression was not disturbed. He took off the burning cigarette from the corner of his mouth with his hand and waved it gently.
A wisp of sparks fell to the ground in the dead gray world, and all the air exploded instantly. A huge wall of flames hundreds of meters long rose into the sky in front of him, directly submerging the black shadow without a trace.
But as the figure's gaze in the flames froze, the wall of fire strangely shattered into a cloud of gray rain, falling into the ruins.
"Is this the power of the Gate of Truth..." Shen Qingzhu's face became a little solemn when he saw this scene that went against common sense.
An Qingyu fell lightly to the ground in the gray rain, and the sound of roaring motorcycles could be heard in his ears. He turned around and saw a few semi-scraped motorcycles speeding towards here. The strangest thing was
, there was no one on these motorcycles, they seemed to be controlled by invisible big hands, and they crashed into his body head-on.
An Qingyu looked intently and saw that a large amount of explosives had been tied underneath these motorcycles.
He seemed to have realized something, and looked up at the sky. In the night sky, a fifteen or sixteen year old boy waved his palms in the air like a conductor, and an invisible force of imprisonment surged into An Qingyu's body.
At the same time, in the reflection of An Qingyu's gray eyes, he could clearly see a figure shrouded in smoke, holding a short knife in his hand, quietly approaching him.
"There are helpers."
When An Qingyu saw this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and under his black robe, his hands slowly formed a strange handprint.
His target is Chloe, rather than wasting time with Shen Qingzhu and Ancestor God here, and dragging it out again. Unless he makes a reckless exchange with the Gate of Truth again, the chance of winning is not high.
Fortunately, he had backup plans in advance.
As the handprints were made, An Qingyu's figure became darker visibly to the naked eye. Seeing this, Shen Qingzhu frowned.
"Are you going to run away now? Deputy An?"
"My goal is not you." An Qingyu said calmly, "One day, we will meet again."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light suddenly bloomed from the void behind An Qingyu!
No. 27 holds a short knife in his hand, his body outlines like a ghost, the blade containing the law penetrates the heart of Anqingyu like lightning, and the blade stabs out from the chest!
But An Qingyu just frowned, not even a trace of blood flowed out.
No. 27 noticed something strange in the hand holding the knife, and he said in surprise:
"Where is your heart?"
An Qingyu didn't answer. As a wisp of light flashed across his body, his figure instantly transformed into densely packed gray-skinned mice, dispersed in a rush, and disappeared into the hazy gray rain.
"Where are the others?" Wu Quan's figure fell from mid-air and asked.
"It seems that he has prepared a substitute in advance. He is really a cautious guy..." Shen Qingzhu put away the surrounding areas and sighed, "This has not changed at all."
No. 27 looked down at his bloodless blade, his brows furrowed under his hood, as if he was deep in thought.
…
In front of the church.
A gray-skinned mouse quietly emerged from the ruins. A faint light flickered, and a hazy mist surrounded it, slowly outlining a figure wrapped in a black robe.
An Qingyu looked up at the majestic church amid the rain, and walked straight inside.
"who?!"
Behind the church door, the knight commander, who had just finished a fierce battle, suddenly turned his head and looked behind the door.
Click——!
A ferocious thunder streaked across the gloomy rain curtain, and the pale thunder light projected the shadow of the black-robed figure onto the holy and magnificent wall.
Rain dripped down the hem of the black robe. He slowly stepped forward and lifted the hood of the black robe, revealing a calm young face.
While walking forward slowly, those gray eyes swept across the three knight captains indifferently.
"In the way."
Almost at the same time, the armor patterns on the bodies of the three knight captains lit up. The knight captain holding the epee rushed out first. The sword cut through the air and made a low buzz. A dazzling thunder burst out, turning into a beam of more than a hundred meters long.
The cross of lightning struck An Qingyu hard in the face!
An Qingyu's figure disappeared instantly, and the cross of lightning penetrated the earth, directly razing the church door and the ruins in the distance to the ground.
The next moment, the ghostly black shadow appeared behind the knight.
A palm was lightly placed on the surface of the armor, and the lines on the latter immediately dimmed. The hard armor was suddenly twisted together like a twist, and the human body wearing it was twisted together. The sound of the skeleton exploding echoed in the magnificent dome.
under!
The burst armor was mixed with blood and spread all over the church, and the dark robe was also stained with blood.
After just one encounter, a knight commander died in the hands of An Qingyu.
When the other two knight commanders saw this scene, horror appeared in their eyes. Before they could make any move, An Qingyu raised his hands at the same time, and a deep gray light flashed from his eyes.
Analyze and reconstruct.
The two knight commanders only felt their bodies sink. They stood there as if they were filled with lead. They lowered their heads and looked at the bodies under their armors. Their flesh and blood bodies were strangely melted, like molten iron under high temperature, which penetrated drop by drop.
Armor inner wall.
Their pupils shrank violently, and they subconsciously wanted to reach out and take off their armor, but found that their hands had been completely molded together with the arm guards, and the slightest movement made a squeaking sound of steel friction.
An Qingyu was wearing a black robe and slowly walked towards them, but at this moment, they were completely tormented by the changes in their bodies and were terrified.
Slowly, even their thoughts became dull, and their movements became slower and slower. If someone lifted their helmets now, they would find that their heads had melted into liquid, as if molten iron had been poured into the armor, completely connected with it.
A few seconds later, the two knight captains held swords and shields in their hands, standing motionless like sculptures.