Chapter nine hundred and fourteen electric light flint
Who is Zhang Cheng?
He was originally a killer, and he also majored in the profession of killer in the Siberian training camp. Although he is not as good as a natural killer like "Wu", he is still the best in professional standards. He is good at hiding. He will not know it until he actually takes action.
Revealing any murderous intent.
Therefore, even an old monster like Archbishop Tello, who had experienced many battles and was cautious, did not notice it at all. When Zhang Cheng opened his palms to look at him, Tello did not see anything.
"Is there nothing up there?" Trot said with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
"some!"
Zhang Cheng said with certainty.
Tero squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He saw a dot of golden light slowly blooming on Zhang Cheng's index finger. This is?
It was at this moment that a strange smile appeared on Zhang Cheng's lips. He raised his right index finger and struck a fatal blow to Tero's head and forehead with lightning speed!
Elephant strike!
It's the same elephant attack, but now Zhang Cheng attacks it, it's completely different from before.
With one blow, it was as if the void within a few meters of the area had solidified. Before Tro could react, he suddenly saw a giant golden elephant raising its trunk towards him and roaring towards the sky!
die!
In an instant, Archbishop Trot suddenly woke up. In the moment of life and death, he saw that Archbishop Trot had experienced hundreds of battles and had terrifying strength.
He wanted to raise his hand, block, or even fight back. However, he found that it was like being in water, and it was much more difficult to move than usual.
And in the brief moment when I raised my hand and thought together, the golden giant elephant was already close to my forehead!
A full blow!
Zhang Cheng gathered his inner strength and launched a violent attack. This attack would cost Trot's life. If he failed, he would be under siege. You must know that this is Trot's home stadium, and there are countless people inside.
Must succeed!
Zhang Cheng shouted, with power penetrating through him. With many years of experience, he knew that Troo could not avoid it. At such a close distance, even the Supreme God couldn't even think of escaping.
"Time is wrong!"
When he was about to be killed and perished, Archbishop Trot was surprisingly calm and said in a low voice.
Zhang Cheng's vision suddenly began to distort. There were messy curves everywhere, the figures were chaotic and bizarre, and Archbishop Tero also disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Zhang Cheng had the illusion that Tero manipulated time and threw him to another time and space.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
Zhang Cheng was surprised.
Being rational, of course he understands that time cannot be manipulated. That is Tello's ability.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered Sweet's words, the world's martial arts, according to whether it is true or false, is nothing more than divided into two categories: illusion and reality.
At the thought of this, Zhang Cheng closed his eyes without any interruption, then opened them again, golden light bloomed, and the runes rotated.
Zhang Cheng's fingers continued to strike in a certain direction ahead.
Only a muffled groan was heard, and the figure there shook, and seemed to hit the wall with a thud.
At this moment, Zhang Cheng's vision returned to normal and he saw Archbishop Tello posted on the wall.
At this time, he was quite embarrassed, his right arm was hanging down, and a large amount of blood was flowing from his shoulder. There was a blood hole the size of a thumb, and the blood was gushing!
"Who are you?"
Archbishop Trot's eyes flashed with shock and anger, and he shouted, he used his trump card "time dislocation", but he still couldn't escape the opponent's attack?
What a powerful killer, definitely not an ordinary legendary level. Could it be the young killer king in the rumors? No!
Faced with his question, Zhang Cheng, of course, could not answer, but pursued him to kill him.
The sneak attack failed to kill Archbishop Tero, but it also seriously injured him. He temporarily lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced. It was a good opportunity to kill him.
From the sneak attack in Zhangcheng to the heavy damage in Tero, it seems to be quite complicated, but in fact it is just a matter of lightning and flint.
It was so fast that no one present could see clearly what happened. It was not until Archbishop Trot was injured that the female Bishop Silla woke up and shouted: "There is killing..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a dagger suddenly penetrated her chest from her vest. Her face was filled with pain. Before she died, she turned her head and saw Owen's familiar face.
"Owen, you...traitor!"
"Go to hell!"
Owen was heartbroken, turned his wrist, and then pulled out the dagger.
at the same time.
Zhang Cheng and Archbishop Tero were already fighting together. The strong wind was raging, afterimages were appearing one after another, and the surrounding tables, chairs, vases, and even the walls were broken.
Archbishop Tero is very powerful. Even if he was severely injured by Zhang Cheng with only one hand, he is still very scary. His cultivation level is definitely higher than that of Zhang Cheng and even higher than Eagle King.
Fortunately, Zhang Cheng's sneak attack destroyed half of his strength. Otherwise, it is still unclear who will win.
"drink!"
Zhang Cheng shouted loudly, running the ninety-nine levels of supreme skills, opening and closing, each blow possessing unparalleled destructive power.
"puff!"
Archbishop Trot only had one hand, so it was easy to resist once or twice. However, in the face of a continuous storm of attacks, he finally showed his flaw and was punched in the chest by Zhang Cheng.
For a moment, Archbishop Tero felt a heavy blow to his heart, his internal organs were suffering from pain, and he vomited blood repeatedly.
"What a powerful force control technique. Even though I had transferred my force, it still hit near the heart. Who is this person? It's probably not Wu. He's already so good at a young age. Even in my prime, it's not like that.
How much advantage can we have?"
The longer the fight continued, the more shocked Tero became.
"Boss, hurry up!"
At this time, Owen's urgent voice came from next to him.
"Owen!"
Tero gritted his teeth. He hated this traitor more than Zhang Cheng. If this traitor hadn't brought Zhang Cheng here, how could he have been severely wounded by Zhang Cheng and be in such trouble.
Tello did not let hatred go to his head. On the contrary, he was very calm due to his rich experience. The most important thing at the moment was to save his life.
This is his home court, the Cathedral in the East, which is heavily guarded and has many masters. As long as he persists for a moment, the guards will rush in. By then, Zhang Cheng and the others will die.
Tero knows this, Irving knows it, and Zhang Cheng naturally knows it too.
The longer it takes, the worse it will be for them.
It has been more than five seconds since Zhang Cheng started. When the two apostles outside heard the movement inside, their expressionless faces were startled for a moment. Then, the sound of movement inside was deafening, and there was a special sound.
Archbishop Luo's voice.
The Immortal Apostles have this shortcoming. While they have immortal bodies, their reactions are also slower than ordinary people.
Only then did they realize the "crisis", and they immediately opened the door and rushed in.
What shocked them was that what they saw was the severely injured Archbishop Tello. When had they ever seen such a miserable Tello?
"He was assassinated, kill him!" Archbishop Tero received another punch and coughed up blood. However, he was overjoyed and said hurriedly to the two apostles.