This time, it was even more tragic. Countless immortal apostles flocked to Cohen in overwhelming numbers, and people from the church also flocked to Cohen, wanting to help Goethe kill Cohen.
Cohen has become a thorn in the church's side
And Cohen is everyone's savior. Of course they can't let the church kill him. Everyone resists with all their strength. Even Zhao Yeji personally participated in resisting the undead army.
"Cohen, I admit that you are a rare genius. You are so young and you have such a level of cultivation. Your martial arts is very strong! Even I couldn't compare to it back then." Goethe was sweating profusely and panting. His body was smoking, and he recovered.
Injury.
"Goethe, what exactly do you want to say?" Zhang Cheng heard something in the other person's words and asked.
"Join our church and you will have the same status as me." Goethe said.
"What if I say no?"
Goethe said solemnly: "If you say no, then you will never leave here today. You have the holy medicine in your body, and we will not let you go, no matter what kind of power is behind you."
"This is a taboo of the church, I know it very well." Zhang Cheng looked nonchalant, "If you want to kill me, just do it, haha, I'm afraid that Goethe might not be able to do it but get yourself involved instead."
"Do you think you are really my opponent? My cultivation level is definitely far above yours. The reason why you are able to fight me like this is simply because your holy medicine is more effective than mine and your endurance is stronger than mine. Also,
An important reason is that my previous battle with them was fierce and consumed a lot of money. Otherwise, you would have died long ago." Goethe snorted and said in a cold voice.
"That's right, I am indeed inferior to you. You are worthy of being the first archbishop of the church, the true supreme god. Even Grilando is not your opponent. The reason why I can fight you like this is because I take advantage of you and Duo
It is cheaper after a fierce battle, and because the effect of the holy medicine I use is better than yours. However, even so, the huge gap between you and me cannot allow me to defeat you. If we continue to fight, I know that I will definitely die."
Goethe didn't expect Zhang Cheng to answer like this.
"Since you know that you will die, you are still an enemy of our holy religion." Goethe pointed to the others, "You have also seen the current situation. They can only last for five minutes at most. As long as five minutes are up, the apostolic army will kill everyone.
Kill them all. No one can stop this army of demons, not even my own personal strength."
"You're right, but five minutes is enough for me to kill you." Zhang Cheng said, putting his hand on his waist. Fortunately, this thing is not broken yet. He pulled the safety cover, and with a whoosh, a beam of light shot into the sky.
, blooming into a puff of red smoke.
Flare!
After listening to Zhang Cheng's words and looking at Zhang Cheng's actions, Goethe frowned and didn't understand what he wanted to do. Kill him in five minutes, a joke.
The effect of the holy medicine is enough to last for half an hour. In this state, even the Supreme God cannot even think of killing him.
After setting off the flare, Zhang Cheng immediately distanced himself from Goda.
About twenty seconds later, suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the sky, and then Goethe's face changed and he looked up at the sky.
Rockets?
No!
It's a rocket launcher!
And it wasn't just any ordinary rocket launcher. More than twenty rocket shells suddenly appeared in the sky and struck.
Two kilometers away, Mark and the others saw the signal flare and immediately took action, pulling down the camouflage cloth to reveal a ferocious and huge multiple rocket launcher.
"emission!"
According to the plan, they had already targeted it.
Only a loud noise was heard, multiple rocket launchers sprayed fire, and dozens of shells poured out.
At almost the same moment, the ground in the distance shook, roared, and smoke rose.
"charge!"
Mark ordered.
The entire Dragon Slayer took action immediately, everyone roared, the military vehicles started and moved forward at full speed.
In front was Wiesel's army, which surrounded the Dalaf Cathedral. However, one round of rocket fire turned all their heavy weapons into torches, causing panic and panic.
Mark ordered, fire!
Rockets, machine guns, and sniper rifles are matched with each other.
Wieser did not expect that the enemy would suddenly appear behind him, and he would be attacked head-on and suffer heavy losses. Fortunately, they were in large numbers, and he immediately mobilized his troops to fight.
At this time, Mark and the others directly entered the large team mode. In less than a minute, they defeated the unassembled army in an instant, penetrated them, and successfully joined Zhang Cheng as planned.
"Boss, we are here."
"Boss, I can't hold it any longer."
They laughed.
"It's a dragon slaying!"
Seeing this army that had defeated Wiesel's army and rushed in, Grilando's face was condensed, and then he was happy.
"Gerry Lando, what are you happy about? Are these people wearing masks yours?" The King of Thunder couldn't help but ask.
"No, they are not from our beasts. They are dragon slayers, Cohen's troops." Grilondo replied.
"Dragon Slaying, what kind of army is that? I've never heard of it. It's definitely not good. Even we are no match, so what will happen if they come? More people are just a drop in the bucket. There are too many monsters." Lei Lei.
The king fought bloody battles with these undead monsters, and was exhausted. Too many people in the Thunder Stormtroopers died. Two-thirds of them have fallen here forever, and the remaining people are all injured. If they continue, that is the entire army.
annihilated.
"You'll understand when you look at it." Grilando said, pretending.
"These people wearing masks are from Zhangcheng!" Lina was also injured in many places. She fought desperately with the undead monsters. There were too many of them. They were powerful, not afraid of death, and had strong vitality and were difficult to kill.
"What does he want to do?"
Zhao Yeji frowned and watched the troops spread out their formation to surround Goethe.
"Wolf pack tactics, wave attack."
Zhang Cheng gave the order and everyone took action, entering into a team mode specifically designed to deal with masters.
Looking down from the sky, it looks like a big millstone. In the center of the millstone is Goethe.
"They're just a bunch of ants. Cohen, is this your last resort? If it were me, the rocket launcher just now should have dealt with me. Only large weapons can kill me. But you have to be able to hit me."
Goethe smiled disdainfully and said.
"start!"
Zhang Cheng turned a deaf ear to his disdain and instead gave the order. The entire millstone immediately started to rotate and shift.
Goethe kicked his feet and randomly found a direction to pounce on a group of people.
The group of people immediately retreated, attacking from both the left and right wings, using knives, machine guns, sniper rifles, and poison.
Goethe dodged these attacks with a flash of his body, but what Goethe didn't expect was that more attacks fell on him.
"How could this happen?" Goethe was shocked. He received many blows in an instant. Even he was a little overwhelmed and could only protect the most critical place.
"This is a wave tactic, a large team!"
The King of Thunder suddenly widened his eyes and showed a look of shock. He recognized that it was a large team.