Wang Han pulled out the big sword on his wrist with a clang.
The big sword shook, which filled the Qi body and became hard in an instant.
The sword aims at Su Qi.
Wang Han smiled evilly with a crooked mouth.
"Any evil will be destroyed under the Lord's holy light!"
Su Qi took a sword from the car.
His face was cold.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Wang Han shook his big sword.
Lyle and everyone else are about to take action.
Wang Han quickly shouted, "Don't take my credit!"
As he spoke, Wang Han rushed towards Su Qi with a big sword in his hand.
A jingle sound!
Taking action is a killer move!
A series of Mars burst out from the two swords.
Wang Han held the big sword and cut it desperately, feeling that every sword was about to kill the other party.
Compared to Wang Han's big opening and closing.
Su Qi was much more sophisticated that he would come to a sword at once, and each sword came to Wang Han’s vital point.
Everyone onlookers were worried.
Lyer stared at Wang Han and Su Qi.
As long as you are not blind, you can see that these two people are doing it with real swords and guns.
Any mistake that happens will inevitably lead to a loss of life.
far away.
Broad, who was leaning on the holy sword in both hands, frowned.
Everyone below can see that the two people are really fighting each other, and he can't see that.
Wang Han's every sword was to kill the new emperor's mother of the blood clan.
This made Brod wonder if he was too sensitive and thought too much.
He did not allow Wang Han to intervene before, but firstly he suspected Wang Han, and secondly, he did not want Wang Han to make any contribution to becoming the pope in the future.
Now let Wang Han come, it is certain that Wang Han has something to do with the new emperor of the blood clan. In this way, Wang Han will definitely not be the pope, and he can still kill Wang Han if he colludes with the name of the blood clan.
But seeing these two people going back and forth, and their moves were dangerous, Brod doubted whether he had made a mistake.
Wang Han and Su Qi have fought many times in the past and are clear about each other's moves.
The more the two of them fight, the more anxious they become.
It's almost impossible to capture the moves of two people.
Wang Han roared angrily.
Holding a big sword in hand, he slashed down with force on his head!
Su Qi's wrist shook.
The left-handed sword was replaced by the right-handed sword.
A jingle sound!
Blocked Wang Han's strong sword!
The other hand clenched its small fist.
Twist your waist!
One punch!
In the chest of Wang Han.
Everyone saw Wang Han’s body folding and flew out along the ground.
With a clang.
Wang Han's body crashed into the side of the car.
The car made a sharp squeaking sound against the ground, leaving several dark scratches on the ground, emitting an unpleasant smell of rubber.
After stopping, Wang Han was embedded in the body of the car.
"The King of War!" Lyle shouted.
kua!
Wang Han opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Eyeballs burst.
My mind was blank after being fucked by this punch.
Wang Han even felt that this stinky old lady wanted to be a widow.
Su Qi suddenly covered his stomach.
A small face appeared on his belly and looked at Wang Han's direction, then raised his face.
It seems to be wondering why my mother beats her father.
Lyle rushed over.
Pull Wang Han out of the car.
A ferocious irregular pit was left on the body of the car.
Wang Han spat out another mouthful of blood.
Lyle checked.
Six ribs were directly broken.
My chest collapsed obviously and it was soft when I touched.
The strength of this punch can be seen.
Brod's brow frowned in the distance.
It can be seen from the naked eye that the punch just now was rushing to death.
Broad began to wonder, could this agent, Red-clothed Master, really have nothing to do with the new emperor of the blood clan?
Here is the thought.
Brod's face was as deep as water.
It doesn't seem like it's acting, but if that's the case, his plan will be lost. Wang Han was injured. This is an industrial injury, and it must be included in the credit.
Brod held the holy sword in both hands, and endless murderous intent burst out in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He thought that it would be a good thing for both worlds if the new emperor of the blood clan could kill Wang Han.
"Hao Emperor, how are you?" Lyer asked with concern. Seeing that Wang Han was injured, Lyer felt relieved. Judging from the situation, there was no relationship between Wang Han and the blood clan.
of.
Wang Han opened his mouth and leaned on the big sword. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.
"Hung Emperor! Are you okay?" Lyer hugged Wang Han.
"Damn it, are you so stupid? Do you think I'm like a ok?" Wang Han cursed in anger.
After saying that, Wang Han spat out another mouthful of blood.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the window frame. Wang Han stood up with his legs swaying.
Lyer supported Wang Han.
"Haven Emperor, you..."
Wang Han pushed Lyle angrily, "Your uncle, continue to beat him! Do you want me to be the pope to promote you!"
Lyle shouted angrily, "Take it!"
Su Qi covered his stomach with one hand and carried a three-foot long sword in his hand.
Slap Lyle's sword.
Lyle was slapped out by a sword, and two of his ribs were broken on the spot, but his body was filled with a layer of holy light.
After landing, he rolled in one direction, and something in his arms rolled out, and the glory came from that thing.
Lyle picked up a scepter full of gemstones.
"Everyone comes here!"
Other knights of the Holy Light Cult gathered towards Lyle.
The two men's hands were pressed against Lyle's back.
The hands of the four people were pressed against the backs of the two behind.
The gem above the scepter emits a dazzling light.
Wang Han looked at it with a fixed eye.
Isn't Jie Nima the old guy's scepter of the Pope?
What the hell does this old guy want to do!
Under the dazzling light.
Lyle wielded his scepter and smashed it out.
Su Qi slashed over with a sword.
When everything returns to peace.
Lyle and his group were like they were drained by a scepter, and they felt like they would fall down at any time.
Su Qi covered his stomach and looked pale.
It seems that it is too exhausted.
He quickly opened the car door and got into the car.
The car made a harsh sound.
Going far away.
Wang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered to open the car door. When the door turned, Wang Han almost fell down, but he still rushed into the car with all his might.
"It's all chasing! I'm stupid and fucking! Whoever works hard today? When I become the pope, I will let him be the Grand Marshal of the Holy Light Sect!"
Wang Han drew a big pie for the people present on the spot.
Lyle's legs were trembling. He turned his head and saw the knights beside him. The knights fell to the ground in groups of three or three, panting, sweating like rain.
"Haven Emperor! Everyone is exhausted! Don't wait for reinforcements! On the other hand, our people are rushing towards this side!" Lyer also sat on the ground exhausted.
Wang Han wiped the corner of his mouth, "How long!"
"Ten minutes at most!"
"Ten minutes? The battlefield changes rapidly! Who knows what will happen in the next second!"
Lyle staggered towards Wang Han with all his might.
"Hung Emperor, her combat power is obviously higher than that of you. If you forcefully chase after me, you may lose your life. We have a crystal ball, and we can find her wherever she runs! Let's wait for the people behind!"
Wang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a look at the time, and calculated the time and distance. Ximen Doudou should have sent the other half of Sui Zhu, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Empress the people behind and come here quickly!"
Lyle nodded, feeling much more relaxed now.
Brod, who was standing at a high place to watch the game, frowned and his face was gloomy.
If it weren't for Lyer's obstruction, the new emperor's mother would have probably killed Wang Han.
But thinking of the pregnant woman's movement just now, Broad chased after her with a holy sword.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
After ten minutes.
The remaining knights gathered towards this side.
Wang Han's eyes turned.
"Where are those people?"
Someone said, "They suddenly left."
"Everyone is here?"
"right!"
"No, there's one person missing." Wang Han counted very quickly.
Lyle's eyes turned, "Where is Lord Broad?"
"Didn't Lord Brod chase after him?"
"Who is Brod?" Wang Han asked.
"It's the high-level paladin who came this time."
After hearing this, Wang Han's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and got up.
"Advanced Paladin?"
Lyle rubbed his chest, "Yes, depending on the situation, Lord Broad should have gone to chase people in person!"
Wang Han made a quick decision and said, "Damn it, chase me! You can't let someone steal my credit!"
After turning over the car and letting someone drive, Wang Han sat in the back row and sent a message to the Northeastern man.
....
Broad took the shortcut.
It rushes like a cheetah.
The winding mountain road is tortuous.
Brod jumped.
Blocked in the middle of the road.
Holding the Cross Sacred Sword with both hands.
He closed his eyes and smiled, and was confidently waiting for the car to approach.
The headlights cut through the darkness.
Broad raised the Cross Sword.
The murderous intent in his eyes was boiling.
squeak!
The car stops!
The cross sword in Broad's hand was hazy with a cold light.