Unlimited Fraudster

"Pray to me, I will give the kingdoms inheritances, and the ends of the earth will be yours. You must use an iron rod to smash them, and you will smash them like pottery! Your kings should wake up , the judge of the world should be disciplined! Respect and revere your Lord! Know his joy because of fear! Kiss your son, his anger will destroy you on the road! His anger bursts out and destroys everything! Believe in him People, you should receive blessings!"

With a mad roar, the violent priest broke free from the shackles of the concrete with brute force. In the blown rubble, as if he had completely lost his mind, he only had this scripture inscribed in the deepest part of his soul. Suddenly crossed, the sparks brought by the friction of the swords were extraordinarily obvious in the night sky, and even the **** words on his gloves were also illuminated together—

"JesusChristisinHEAVEN." (right, meaning "Christ in heaven")

"SPEAKwithDEAD." (left, meaning "talk to the dead")

"Is it completely blocked? But it doesn't matter, come on! I'm here! Kill me, or, kill me!" Feng Xue waved his arms with a mad laugh, and the steel bars buried deep in the wall surfaced on their own, and then , under the power of Feng Xue's [Justice], turned into a rough straight knife!

"Aaaaaa...men!" As if trying his best to roar that iconic roar, the priest came to Feng Xue in the next moment.

The sword light flashed, sparks splashed, and then the pair of gun swords turned into shards that filled the sky.

A single page of the Bible is a gun and a sword, and a priest who carries several Bibles with him does not care about such consumption at all.

Throwing, swinging, stabbing, slashing, the violent tactics that were born in actual combat at this moment seemed like a wild and sacred battle dance. The **** she believes in prays!

"Oh, it's a good thing to have the desire to fight." He threw the steel straight knife at the priest, and justice and truth had already jumped into his hands. With the triggering of the mind ability, two "toy guns" with only 2.7mm caliber were obtained. Furious increase.

Sharpening and specialization, it seems that the transformation from children's toys to collectible cos props has been completed in an instant. The weapons of the second degree have fired nearly a hundred bullets in ten seconds, and the sound like a rainstorm is only based on two With a gun, it constitutes a delicate melody.

Although it was a bullet not much bigger than the head of a match, but with the blessing of the mind, it had a power close to that of a large-caliber rifle, but even this power was shot down by Anderson.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes!" Feng Xue curled his lips, and the frenzy in his eyes was even more intense. He was not the kind of person who would show mercy in a deathmatch.

It takes time to refine the stone of the sage, and the stronger the spiritual power, the more difficult it is to refine. Of course, the quality of the stone of the sage is stronger.

Although Yu Meijiang's mental strength is good, it is still not as good as Feng Xue's, and in terms of mental confrontation, if it is close to it, it is not bad, but Anderson is different, that rock-like will, even if Feng Xue fights him. After all kinds of blows, there is still no chance to take advantage of it!

To defeat him, the only way is to fight to the death!

"That's it, only such an enemy is interesting, isn't it?" Feng Xuelie's somewhat exaggerated smile, justice and truth alternately shoot, the firepower density like a submachine gun, and the kinetic energy of the muzzle like a rifle, let these two Turn a very magical-looking pistol into a Gatling-like terrifying existence.

As the magazines were replaced one by one, Feng Xue's firepower coverage was as unstoppable as floods and avalanches.

But Anderson, staring at this stormy barrage, killed him!

The distance is pulled in and out, and the two seem to be dancing a tango accompanied by the **** of death, advancing and retreating, seemingly regular and beautiful, but they are dancing on the tip of a knife. Invincible.

There are constantly vampires coming from all directions, trying to disrupt the pace of the two, but even in such a high-precision battle, there is no example of any vampire who can enter within ten meters of the two!

The rocket launcher was blown up, the grenade was picked up, and the firearms and bullets were all ignored. The two of them were looking for each other's flaws, and at the same time they eliminated all the miscellaneous soldiers they saw on the road, and at this moment!

Angel-like light shines overhead.

"Really, the Vatican has begun to decorate itself with science..." Feng Xue's harsh laughter sounded under the night sky, but Anderson was completely deaf. He kept throwing, throwing, and waving hand after hand. He tried to send Feng Xue to hell.

"What a boring guy!" Feng Xue waved his arm lightly, and the azure blue practice reaction accompanied the stone pillar rising from the ground. While the gun sword was nailed to the stone wall, a bullet injected with a large amount of psychic power just bypassed it like this. I came to the stone wall and came to Anderson!

"puff!"

The sound of the flesh being torn apart sounded unsurprisingly. Even if the gun sword was erected at the last moment, it only slightly hindered the bullet that was enough to break the chariot.

The gun sword was smashed, and even the right hand with the block was twisted together, and the sound of cracking bones was as common as summer insects at this moment.

For Anderson, this was enough. He bent his waist to an incredible arc with all his strength, and the bullet flew past his hair, leaving a head-sized hole in the side building.

A broken right hand still has a left hand, a broken left hand still has two feet, and two broken feet still have teeth. For this fanatic, the loss of limbs has no meaning at all. What he asked for—

"Only possess the body and punish all those who rebel against the Lord!"

"Aaaaaa...men!"

"How dazzling! How splendid! What wonderful brilliance! Father Anderson, your spirit, your will, I accept it!" Feng Xue laughed wildly and let go of the guns in his hands, the golden red light shining on his body converge.

"So, with human pride, go die!"

The arm was burning, black smoke spread in the air with the smell of scorching, and the arm, like an iron ingot that had been burned to a red state, began to carbonize every inch. Before all this was over, Feng Xue swung out the stored energy for a long time. The strongest blow!

As soon as he punched out, the air boiled, and at this moment, the earth ignited with a more dazzling light than the deliberately created angel of death in the sky.

A huge mushroom cloud rises here, with high temperature, high heat, and a strong electromagnetic pulse exploded in an instant. Father UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Father didn't even have a chance to use Helena's holy nails, so he was turned into fly ash by this punch, and with him, it was Feng Xue who carried this killer move. arm.

"Let's go." Feng Xue picked up the burnt scarlet holy nails on the ground and put them in his pockets. He started to recover his arms by taking advantage of the flesh and blood wreckage all over the place. The feeling strikes again.

The granulation continued to climb and grow, and the intense itching stimulated Feng Xue's nerves. He didn't cut himself off, just felt the pain and madness.

Then, he heard a voice—

"We are the agents of the angel of death, and now, in the name of God, we will judge half..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking the word "judgment", a bullet that had crossed a thousand meters had penetrated the defense made of hardened fused stone composite glass and directly penetrated his brain.

"Noisy!"

Feng Xue pouted, turned and walked to the other side, as if he killed just a fly.