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Chapter 987 Fight!

Anderson's expression contrasted sharply with the cardinals' jubilation.

His ambition is terrifying.

There was great anger all over his body.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Crackling.

Anderson clenched his fists so hard that the bones of his hands made a sound like firecrackers.

Blood continued to pour out from the seams in his palms.

The scene of him being bloody tortured by Wu Yong last time is still vivid in my mind.

I thought I could make a comeback, kill Wu Yong without leaving any trace, and save my own face.

But in the end, he was tricked by Wu Yong again.

He even took the initiative to reveal the secret of his wish.

Ahhhh!

The more Anderson thought about it, the angrier he became. He was almost crazy and shouted: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to drink your blood!"

Rumble.

With his roar, St. Peter's Basilica trembled.

The cardinals who had no cultivation skills were shaken and staggered, and screams could be heard.

Wu Yong shouted: "Luoshui, protect the others, leave him to me to deal with it."

"yes."

Luo Shui responded, jumped up, came to the cardinals, and protected them behind him: "Hide behind me, I will protect you."

The cardinals nodded like chickens pecking at rice and hid obediently.

Let’s go see Wu Yong again.

Sneering at the furious Anderson.

"Anderson, you were defeated by me last time, but because of my negligence, you ran away. I won't give you another chance this time." Wu Yong shouted coldly and formed a seal with his hands: "Tai Chi Gate,

seal!"

He worked hard to activate his true energy.

Use Tai Chi Gate, your special skill.

A huge Tai Chi Pisces figure appeared in the air and quickly enveloped the entire auditorium.

This Tai Chi Gate is different from the ones Wu Yong has used before.

It didn't suck Anderson in.

But it's just covered in the air.

In fact, it is equivalent to a blocking formation, locking the direction where Anderson may leave.

Also for insurance purposes.

Wu Yong also released his spiritual consciousness, covering everything nearby.

When Anderson saw this, he showed no timidity.

Instead, he burst out laughing.

"Wu, last time I lost to you, it was because I was not strong enough and I underestimated you. However, I am very different from last time. I have grown up a lot since I went to China.

Duo, now I have absorbed the cultivation of the King of Blood Clan, and also learned many Chinese secret techniques. I will let you die without a burial place!"

Anderson's words seemed very confident.

After hearing this, Wu Yong smiled and pointed at him: "Okay, I just want to see it, so feel free to use whatever moves you have."

Anderson sneered: "Looking for death!"

The words just fell.

His figure disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards.

A red light suddenly appeared.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a red light.

But what Wu Yong saw was indeed a sharp red blade, which looked very much like the sword used by medieval knights.

Wu Yong thought: "This move actually has the effect of merging human swords into one."

Judging from Anderson's moves.

His strength has indeed improved a lot, and he seems to have mastered some of the martial arts skills of Chinese immortal cultivators, and is even proficient in high-level moves such as the integration of human and sword.

I really can't look at him the same way I did in the past.

But then again.

A method like combining man and sword into one.

Wu Yong has mastered it very early, and for him, it is not too surprising.

Therefore.

Wu Yong was just a little surprised, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "I can also combine the sword with the man, but it is an old-fashioned move for me. I will show you the fusion of the man with the gun."

As he spoke, his pupils shrank.

A silver light suddenly flashed behind him.

Then a spear suddenly appeared at his original position.

It is another of Wu Yong's unique skills - the God-Destroying Spear.

As soon as the God-Destroying Spear came out of the auditorium, there was a brilliance.

Compared with Anderson's silent sword, Wu Yong's moves are broad and powerful, with extraordinary momentum.

His arrogant and unreasonable spirit, which seemed to pierce the sky, made all the cardinals present look at him with suspicion.

Pu Zhizhi grabbed the Bishop of Marseille in a low voice and asked: "Marseille, who is he? How can he turn into a spear? Am I not dreaming?"

It was also the first time that the Bishop of Marseille saw Wu Yong using such a powerful method.

His heart was still in shock.

"He is my savior and the savior of the Holy See. His name is Wu Yong, and I only know that he is from China and is a great person. Everything that happened in the past few days was within his expectation.

.Whether we can crack the vampire conspiracy depends on whether he can defeat that guy!"

After hearing this, Pu Zhizhi said firmly: "He can definitely do it. Just look at the momentum and stabilize the opponent."

When two people are having a conversation.

Wu Yong's God-Destroying Spear has collided with Anderson's sword.

Two rays of light, one white and one red, intertwined in the sky.

The photo made people in the auditorium unable to open their eyes.

The fierce strong wind generated when the two fought against each other blew all kinds of decorations in the auditorium to and fro.

If it weren't for Wu Yong's Tai Chi Gate.

The whole church will probably be hanged to pieces.

After a while.

The light dissipated.

When he looked again, Wu Yong stood there with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Anderson, who was standing opposite him, was already out of breath.

Anderson covered his chest with his hands, and scarlet blood poured out of his chest.

Everyone took a closer look.

It was discovered that there was a big hole in Anderson's chest.

"Oh, God!"

"Look, the vampire's chest has been punched through!"

"Awesome!"

The cardinals stood up and applauded excitedly, looking at Wu Yong with admiration.

The Bishop of Marseille shouted loudly: "You bloody guy, all your plots have failed, and you will accept God's punishment!"

laugh.

After hearing this, Anderson suddenly grinned and smiled sinisterly with his fangs exposed: "I'm just trying out the newly learned moves. It's still too early to lose. The great Anderson is not afraid of getting hurt at all now."

He slowly took away the hand covering his chest.

There was originally a puncture wound there.

But in the blink of an eye, it was already restored to its original state.

His amazing resilience is astonishing.

"Did you see, I absorbed the cultivation of the King of Blood. Now I can't be hurt or killed. I can play with you as you like." Anderson licked the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems like it's been a long time since I last saw you. Your cultivation

I have improved a lot. However, it seems to be nothing more than that. I only used half of my strength just now. Next, I will show you my newly developed skills."

Anderson felt proud for a while, raised his hands and shouted loudly: "The melting pot of heaven and earth!"

boom.

A red-gold flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

The moment the flame appears.

The temperature in the entire auditorium suddenly increased by more than 20 degrees! (To be continued)


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