Zhang Cheng widened his eyes and tried hard to see clearly the trajectory of the giant spear, but he saw nothing.
With his eyesight, what he saw was similar to that of ordinary people. The shadow of the giant spear suddenly disappeared and reappeared, as if it had moved into the opponent's body instantly.
Unreasonable!
How could it directly enter his body? How could he resist such a skill?
Zhang Cheng felt his heart pounding and horrified. This was the first time that Zhao Yeji had used martial arts. He had long known that Zhao Yeji's martial arts were unfathomable. Only when he saw it with his own eyes did he understand the horror and terror of this woman. No wonder he had used it when he was only ten years old.
The Yan family was almost cornered.
"Could this be martial arts outside the secular world?"
Zhang Cheng thought subconsciously.
It seems that only that place has that kind of skill.
"Master Goethe!"
"Goethe!"
When Archbishop Metz, Archbishop Hanston and other church personnel saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed and they felt unbelievable.
Adolf Goethe, who even the Pope refused to give way to, actually lost. His chest was penetrated and inserted into the wall. This time, it seemed that he really would not survive.
"Lord Goethe, actually..." The fourth apostle, Allen, could not believe this scene. His usual casual expression was replaced by the stormy waves. At this moment, the myth of invincibility in his heart seemed to be broken. He looked at the woman, and his heart roared,
"Who is this woman? Where did she come from? Why is she going against us, our church!"
"Great, Goethe is dead."
After the shock, everyone cheered.
Zhao Yeji also showed a smile.
Grilando couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was exhausted and scarred. Finally, he killed Adolf Goethe.
From then on, Goethe, who was known as the "right arm of the god of light", no longer existed in the world.
This opponent is really tough!
If this woman hadn't unexpectedly appeared, maybe I wouldn't have been able to escape this time.
"No, those apostles did not stop. Goethe is not dead yet!" The King of Thunder suddenly changed his face and turned his head to look at Goethe who was stuck on the wall of the building.
Zhao Yeji's expression also changed slightly, she turned her head and stared away. Finally, her eyes fell on Goethe's neck.
There is a needle inserted into the neck, with scarlet liquid inside, and the medicine is being quickly injected into it.
"Oops, it's a holy medicine, and it's the latest scarlet version!"
Zhao Yeji's face darkened. Sure enough, the other party had the holy medicine. Her original intention was not to give the other party a chance to inject it, but she didn't expect that the other party still succeeded at the last moment.
Regarding the latest version of the holy medicine, Zhao Yeji was not sure how effective it would be, and felt a little uneasy and uneasy in her heart.
Adolf Goethe, who had been injected with the holy medicine, began to smoke all over his body. His wounds healed quickly, and fish-like scales began to grow on his body.
"Master Goethe!"
Church people were pleasantly surprised.
"This is the first time I have seen the latest version of the holy elixir. It seems that His Majesty the Pope was well prepared for this mission and gave Goethe a holy elixir." Mei Si stared at the needle filled with scarlet liquid.
The expression on his face was both curious and solemn.
"It is rumored that the latest version of the holy elixir is completely different from the previous ones. It is hailed by the Pope as a mysterious treasure. A hundred old versions are not as good as one new version. I am really curious about its effect." Hanston's eyes glowed, he just typed
A shot of the old version of the holy medicine made his injury much better. But he knew that compared with the latest version of the holy medicine, it was completely two levels away.
"Sure enough, it's so... scary. What the hell is this thing? It actually has fish scales on its body."
"There is also a horn on the head!"
Witnessing the horrific changes in Goethe's body, even Archbishop Metz and Archbishop Hanston were horrified and frightened.
"roar!"
Goethe looked up to the sky and roared, thunder rolled.
The terrifying sound waves spread out and vibrated in all directions.
Looking at Goethe, he has turned into a monster. Except for his face, neck, legs, abdomen, chest, and back, most of them are covered with fish scales. There is a single horn on his head, and his eyes have turned pale, no longer
After injecting the enhancer, my eyes turned golden.
His fingers grew terrifying nails, as sharp as knives, half a meter long. The teeth in his mouth also swelled crazily, and were more terrifying than the tusks of a wild boar. If he bit him and tore them hard, at least a big chunk would be torn off.
A lump of flesh and blood.
This is not a human at all, but... a monster. Even the immortal apostle is not so scary.
"Is this a beast? Or a ghost?"
Even if he saw Greenland more often, he couldn't help but feel chilled from his feet up.
Zhao Yeji's eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity.
"Everyone, be careful. He is completely different from before." Zhao Yeji said, and then told Lina to stay away from her.
Lina hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and left. It was not that she was afraid, but that she was afraid of dragging down His Highness.
The battle at this level is definitely the level of Conferred God Supreme.
"You actually pushed me to this point. Haha, very good. Let you experience the power of our holy religion's most precious holy medicine." Goethe no longer had the calmness and gentleness in him, only ferociousness.
"Pre-emptive strike."
The Thunder King roared.
Immediately, Zhao Yeji, Grilando and other masters all took action.
Goethe was shocked, and rushed towards them at high speed without any dodge, without any skills, just a simple swing without any fancy!
With a seemingly simple wave of his hand, several streaks of blood erupted that chilled Zhao Yeji, reaching a length of a kilometer.
Zhao Yeji turned her body and avoided the volley by narrow margins!
Then, a thousand meters of blood light struck the ground, and with a snap, the ground rumbled apart, revealing huge and long wounds.
During this period, both the immortal apostles and others who encountered the blood glow were cut into two pieces. Fortunately, Zhang Cheng evaded quickly and was not touched by the blood glow. Even if this was the case, Zhang Cheng was also frightened.
"What a terrifying power. It's completely different from before. It's more than twice as strong!"
Zhang Cheng's face was also extremely solemn.
"Chenoke!" A Thunder King roared with scarlet eyes. Not far away, he was slashed by the blood light and cut into several pieces.
This move was so fast that not even one Thunder King could escape a tragic death. As you can imagine, the others died tragically, with their limbs everywhere.
With just one blow, the thousand-meter blood light killed almost half of the top experts. Goethe roared again, causing severe pain in everyone's heads, and blood from countless eyes, noses and ears. Including the immortal apostles and transformed humans were the same. But they couldn't feel the pain.
Others were only in pain, but Griando's consciousness was so painful that it was blurred. In a life-or-death crisis, he instinctively retreated.
brush!
Several rays of blood flashed past, which were Goethe's steel needle-like claws. Several wounds suddenly appeared on Griando's chest, and the flesh and blood rolled around and blood surged.
Then, Goethe's body flashed, and Grilando immediately bowed with severe pain on his face, and flew into the sky.
"Oops!"
Grilando felt a chill in his heart and wanted to stabilize his body, but there was a strange and powerful force raging crazily inside his body.