Those Pegasus seemed to have been severely stimulated and were extremely frightened.
The Pegasus in the front row stopped suddenly, and the Pegasus in the back couldn't control themselves, and they all rushed forward. Hissing Lu Lu——
The Pegasus screamed, rolled, and crashed into a ball.
The Holy Crusaders on horseback were naturally affected, and they rolled down one by one in embarrassment.
The little black cat meowed again.
The eyes of those Pegasus all turned a strange red color, they ran wildly and even attacked the Holy Crusaders.
"Damn, what's going on?"
The Pegasus under St. Augustus's crotch also lost control. He took off and looked at the chaotic Holy Crusaders. His face was ugly, and his eyes suddenly turned and fell on the little black cat.
He is in the divine realm.
You can tell that the culprit of all this is the little black cat.
"Monster, seeking death!"
St. Augustus held the holy sword and slashed at the little black cat. The little black cat meowed, and disappeared in a flash. St. Augustus was startled. The next moment, he suddenly felt
No, there seems to be something above my head.
He even raised his hand to grab it.
But the black cat was turned into black mist with one palm of his hand, and it penetrated into St. Augustus' body.
St. Augustus's face suddenly became distorted, with a look of struggle on his face. A trace of black mist appeared on the edge of his pupils and filled the middle. The middle of his pupils was filled with golden light, as if he was trying his best to resist the invasion of the black mist.
But it was useless, the black mist was so evil that it swallowed up all the golden color in his pupils in the blink of an eye.
Both eyes of St. Augustus became extremely black, without a trace of white, and the holy aura on his body was replaced by an aura of extreme evil and darkness.
He turned around suddenly, rushed towards the Holy Cross Legion with the holy sword in hand, and waved the holy sword.
Poof!
More than a dozen Holy Crusaders were killed.
St. Augustus is in the realm of God, so of course he cannot be stopped by ordinary Holy Crusaders, especially now that all the Holy Crusaders have been thrown off their horses by the Pegasus. They are in chaos, and they are unable to stop St. Augustus from killing them.
Slaughtered by Saint Augustus.
In the sky, screams were heard below.
St. Bruce looked ugly. What was going on? He asked St. Augustus to sneak attack Longmen, seize Long Xiaoshan's family and threaten them.
As a result, St. Augustus went crazy and chopped down his own people.
He didn't notice that St. Augustus had been controlled by the black cat transformed by the disaster.
But at this time, Long's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Of course he saw what St. Augustus was doing. These bastards actually wanted to threaten his family in front of him.
Really looking for death!
"Here comes the gun!"
Long Xiaoshan suddenly shouted loudly and grabbed the void.
From the mountain behind the collapsed Longmen, a sound of dragon roar came out, and then, a five-clawed golden dragon rose into the sky and flew over at great speed.
Snap!
Long Xiaoshan caught the five-clawed golden dragon.
The dragon roars endlessly.
It’s the Coiling Dragon Spear!
Long Xiaoshan was in the Kunlun Mountains to find the whereabouts of the Coiling Dragon Spear, but the Coiling Dragon Spear had already been recovered by Longmen. Naturally, Longmen could not let Long Xiaoshan's natal weapon wander outside.
It has been enshrined in Longmen.
The dragon gate was broken, and Long Xiaoshan naturally sensed the existence of the Coiling Dragon Spear.
With the Coiling Dragon Spear in hand, the golden dragon transformed from the gun soul on it kept circling, making bursts of long and excited groans, as if to welcome the return of its master.
Long Xiaoshan held the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand and said calmly: "Old man, long time no see. It's time for you to drink the blood of the enemy."
The spear vibrated.
The vitality of the void surged wildly, like sea water pouring down.
The Coiling Dragon Spear emitted a heart-stopping bright golden light, and the dragon's spine on the Coiling Dragon Spear seemed to come alive, baring its teeth and claws, roaring ferociously.
That terrifying power.
Even the Pope and others were trembling violently.
Just now, Long Xiaoshan could crush the five of them with his bare hands.
What's more, now Long Xiaoshan's Coiled Dragon Spear is in hand.
The true essence of Long Xiaoshan swept across, and the man and the gun combined, turning into a young golden dragon, and charged forward brazenly.
The Pope sacrificed the Holy Grail with all his strength, and the extremely rich holy light seemed to turn into a holy river and swept across it, and then the five-clawed golden dragon rushed over and crashed.
The holy river was also torn apart.
Click!
The Holy Grail trembled violently, and the Coiling Dragon Spear directly pierced the Holy Grail. The Holy Grail made a wailing sound, and the Pope couldn't control it and made the Holy Grail fly out.
Long Xiaoshan broke through the Holy Grail attack, but the castration continued.
With a loud roar, the Coiling Dragon Spear enveloped the four of them.
Faced with that terrifying offensive, the Pope couldn't care less about others. He activated the Crown of Thorns and tried his best to protect himself.
The impact of the spear force caused the pope's divine brilliance to be continuously annihilated. However, the Crown of Thorns was worthy of being a holy weapon of protection for the Holy See. With an endless supply of holy power, it was able to withstand the terrifying force of the spear force.
But others were not so lucky.
St. Nicholas was first pierced by the force of the gun, and his body and soul were completely exploded.
Back then, he was imprisoned by the Blue Shield Company in the Divine Realm, and fought against Country M with Long Xiaoshan. However, if he dared to invade Longmen, Long Xiaoshan would not let him go.
The Fool of Sand was also swept away by the force of the gun.
Turning into yellow sand all over the sky, I want to escape.
However, the killing power of the Coiling Dragon Spear is so terrifying. It is a thunder tribulation spiritual weapon, a rarer and more powerful spiritual weapon than the best spiritual weapons. In the hands of Long Xiaoshan, a top god, it is even more powerful.
The hole passed through the yellow sand in the sky, and lightning flashes passed through it, and a scream came from inside.
The power of the soul attached to those yellow sands was annihilated.
No matter how immortal the body is, once the soul is destroyed, it will still die.
The yellow sand from the sky fell and turned into a pool of gray dead sand. The fourth on the God List, the Fool of Sand, fell!
Then came the Thousand-Armed Holy Monk.
He resisted almost desperately, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff brushed against the Coiling Dragon Spear, click!
This Buddhist treasure is also broken.
After all, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff is only a top-quality spiritual weapon, not as good as the Thunder Tribulation Spiritual Weapon. Under the hard impact, the Buddha was damaged, and the spear light penetrated and penetrated the Thousand-Handed Saint Monk. However, the Thousand-Handed Saint Monk reappeared a hundred meters away.
outside.
The pierced holy monk turned into a broken petal.
His necromancy weapon saved his life again.
The Thousand-Armed Holy Monk who escaped had a look of horror on his face, turned into a ray of Buddha's light, and fled immediately.
Both times, he relied on the necromancy weapon to escape, which frightened the Thousand-Hand Holy Monk. After all, the necromancy weapon was not infinite. His spiritual weapon could block it up to three times, and he had already used it twice.
If he stayed any longer, he would have no choice but to run.
Long smiled indifferently, ran away, and dreamed.
He would not leave any hidden dangers, and the spear flew out again, as if ignoring the space, and instantly stabbed the Thousand-Armed Holy Monk.
The Thousand-Hand Monster screamed, and could only use the death-killing weapon to resist him.
Poof!
He appeared a hundred meters away and saw that his scapegoat was completely shattered. He had no time to feel heartbroken and was about to run away when suddenly his chest felt cold. When he looked down, he saw that his heart had been pierced by a spear.
"How, how could it be?" There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
Long Xiaoshan slowly pulled out the spear and shook his head lightly: "Do you really think that the necromancy weapon can save your life indefinitely, let you escape twice, and let you escape the third time?"
