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The one thousand sixty-two chapters of the blood-stained bible

Ferrancis was stunned in the air, staring blankly at a blood hole about the size of a fist that appeared in his chest, his face full of incredible expressions.

"I am an immortal body, and the flames cannot burn my body." Ferrancis's pupils were filled with a strange red light, and the black marks that were wriggling under the skin slowly drilled to the surface of the skin.

The black liquid slowly flowed towards the hole in Ferrancis' chest, as if trying to repair the wound.

But the next moment, Ferrancis widened his eyes and his lips trembled, "Why is this?"

It turned out that at the edge of the wound on his chest, there was a faint purple flame still burning. Once these black liquids approached the flame, they would immediately burn into air by the flame.

"I don't believe that I am immortal, I will not die."

Ferrancis's face shivered, his expression was extremely ferocious, and the black liquid floating on the surface of the skin seemed to become even more crazy, and began to rush towards the flames of the wound, but the effects were the same, once approaching the purple one.

Flames, these black liquids will instantly turn into air.

The purple flames around the wound began to swallow Ferrancis' body, and the hole in his chest was gradually expanding, and his body drifted away like black and gray.

"I'm not willing."

With Ferrancis' roar, his whole body was already like a kite with a broken string, shaking towards the ground, and landed on the ground with a bang. His body was wrapped in purple flames and gradually turned into

Air.

In an instant, a trace of splendor flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. He reached out and grabbed it, putting the things on Ferrancis into his space ring.

It was just because Zhuo Bufan was at the bottom of the valley and the distance was too far, and no one standing on the edge of the valley saw this scene.

On the other side, Mr. Zhu, who was struggling to resist, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Ferrancis died, the black liquid on his body instantly lost its motivation and turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air.

But as he disappeared, Zhuo Bufan frowned and noticed a strange feeling, which even made his blood start to boil.

Tang Rulong's body on the edge of the canyon was trembling gently, his palms were already clenching his fists hard, and the blue veins on his forehead were shaking. He couldn't believe what he saw.

Not only him, Tang Ruhu, the elders, like Tang Yijun, opened their mouths and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly.

The entire Firebird Canyon was silent!

"hta?" Tang Yijun rubbed his eyes, but still didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan really killed Ferrancis, a super ss-level superpower.

The Great Elder and other Tang Sect elders also turned red. Just now they were laughing at Zhuo Bufan for overestimating their abilities, but now they felt like someone was slapped on the face.

Tang Ruhu's eyes were dull and murmured to himself: "Impossible, even Mr. Zhu is not Ferrancis's opponent. How could he kill Ferrancis? When he was testing in the Tangmen lobby, he clearly

Even the level of the S-level psychic person has not reached the level?"

"Mr. Zhuo is not a supernatural person at all." At this time, Tang Yitong suddenly stood up.

The little girl has been so angry these days that she was not only ridiculed by Tang Yijun, but also several elders and second uncle forced the palace to her father, and she had already felt anger in her heart.

Now seeing the "wonderful" expressions on everyone's faces, Tang Yitong felt so happy from the Tianling Gai to her toes, and a proud look appeared on her cheeks.

"He is not a psychic?" Tang Rulong also showed a look of shock and confusion on his face.

Tang Yitong nodded, "Mr. Zhuo comes from Long Kingdom, he is a monk from Long Kingdom."

"Cultivator?" Tang Rulong frowned with his sword eyebrows, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. He had vaguely heard of this word, but he didn't know what it was.

Zhuo Bufan killed Ferrancis, and the Mafia people were like a loss of their parents.

Everyone in the Tang Sect was shocked.

An hour later, the Firebird Canyon returned to its usual calm, with only the cracks in the rock walls, the broken boulders, and a huge pit mark left at the bottom of the valley, witnessing the fierce battle just now.

In the Aoya Hotel, Zhuo Bufan walked in front of him with his hands on his back, followed by Tang Rulong, Tang Ruhu and several elders of the Tang Sect.

However, the difference this time is that Tang Ruhu, Tang Yijun and several elders have different looks, only Tang Rulong, Tang Yitong, Norman and others are full of energy.

"Mr. Zhuo, you can choose a rest at the top presidential suite." Tang Rulong said.

Tang Ruhu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

As for Mr. Zhu, he kept following the back, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Mr. Tang, I have helped you, and I hope to see what I want as soon as possible."

"It must be, I have sent someone to pick it up, I believe it will be sent here soon." Tang Rulong's face looked a little respectful.

Zhuo Bufan then walked into the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed under the gaze of everyone.

Tang Ruhu sighed and said, "Brother, I lost this time, you will be the one who is the leader."

Tang Rulong smiled and shook his head: "Remember what I said. No matter who is the master of the Tang Sect, there is only one belief, that is unity. I also hope that all elders and the Tang Sect branch can come back when you have time. Everyone will give Tang

Only by managing the door well and uniting can we fight against other forces.”

Hearing Tang Rulong's words, the elders looked at each other.

The meaning of Tang Rulong's words is very obvious. The Tang Sect is now a bit scattered, and Tang Rulong wants to integrate the Tang Sect.

If it were in the past, the elders would not have taken his words to heart, but now it is different. There is a Mr. Zhuo next to Tang Rulong.

Just now, Zhuo Bufan slapped him in the Firebird Canyon. The wind and clouds changed color, dark clouds gathered, and the momentum was vast and shocking. Even if he was not afraid of Tang Rulong, he would have to fear Zhuo Bufan.

Besides, Tang Yitong and Zhuo Bufan have been very close these days. It seems that Zhuo Bufan will become Tang Rulong’s son-in-law in the East Side. Now who dares to say the word “no”?

"Longtou is right. Our Tang Sect is not united, otherwise how could the mafia dare to be aggressive and even want to kidnap the eldest lady?" The elder was silent for a while and spoke.

The other elders also agreed, and Tang Rulong's face showed a long-lost smile.

In the hotel room, Zhuo Bufan directly opened the space ring and took out what he had just found from Ferrancis.

A heavy book appeared in Zhuo Bufan's hands, a little broken, with ancient characters written on it.

“Old Testament?”

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Although he didn't recognize these words, there was some Ferrancis' mental power left on the book. Zhuo Bufan could directly feel some pictures. Ferrancis held the book every night

pray.

But the pages of the Old Testament are stained with some dry blood. This is a blood-stained Bible! (To be continued)


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