Ultimate King Of Mixed City

All of a sudden, fighting broke out.

However, the Crusaders suffered a disadvantage here. Because it was a surprise attack, two of them died and three were injured.

It can be said to be at a disadvantage.

However, these crusaders are not weak, fighting back hard.

Pamir made a shot, wounding the two shadow guards beside him, causing them to fly backwards.

But at this time, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he rolled forward like crazy

hum!

Behind him, a icy knife light shone, cutting off the hair on his back.

There was even a bloodstain on the neck,

If he was slower, his head would probably fly up!

Damn, there is a killer!

And it's a top killer!

Famiel was covered in cold sweat, but he was also a master. After the initial panic, he quickly adjusted his body and sent out a palm.

The crow was as fast as a ghost, dodging quickly, and the dagger in his hand seemed to be dotted with cold light, spreading all over the sky.

This made Famiel keep retreating, and even in the end, there were several scars on his body.

Afraid of Mir roaring.

Death trial!

He pulled out the cross on his back, and chopped it out like a heavenly knife.

In the Heavenly Palace, a huge cross knife flashed, the desert was ruthlessly torn apart, and the air was also split in an instant.

The violent power enveloped the crow.

The crow's face changed, he felt the horror of this blow, he dodged quickly and turned into a black lightning.

But he found that in the end he still couldn't escape.

He had no choice but to block.

The dagger kept drawing out a series of cold light,

Offset. With a bang, the crow was shaken back and his arms went numb.

Pamir snorted coldly, in front of the power of God, everything is futile and insignificant. Here is a chance for you to kneel obediently and accept God's judgment!

snort!

The crow snorted coldly, you are a god all day long, you are a bunch of god sticks!

There was disdain in his eyes, the opponent's move was strong, but would his move be weak?

Let me tell you, what is Death Harvest!

His speed soared suddenly, forming a wave.

In an instant, the figure of the crow disappeared.

Damn, gone!

Seeing this scene, Pamir also frowned. The cross in his hand danced wildly, forming storms and blocking his side.

hum!

Still he was shocked, for the crow fell from the sky, and the dagger spun like a dragon's fang.

when!

At the critical moment, Pamir turned around, waved the crusader in his hand, and slammed it on the dagger.

However, he knocked down one of the two daggers, and the other passed close to his body, almost cutting off one of his arms.

The blood flowed wildly, and Pamir flew backwards. He gritted his teeth and roared, quickly took out the capsule powder, and wiped it on the wound.

Stop the bleeding.

At the same time, he raised his head with ferocious eyes.

Damn it, God will not spare you!

Yeah? Then go down and say hello to Hades first!

The crow didn't care, Pamir's face became more and more ugly. Because, he found, not only he was hurt.

Around him he carried the crusaders, also wounded,

Because as soon as they came up, they suffered a loss and the number of people decreased. So now when we fight, we are at a very disadvantage.

Pamir roared angrily, holding the cross and wanted to go to support. But was stopped by the crow.

Your opponent is me.

Everyone else, let them fight it themselves. The crow stopped the road.

Pamir is obviously a master, and the crow will not let these masters leave.

roll!

Pamir was furious, he tore off the robe on his body, revealing his vigorous muscles.

Around his neck, there was also a small cross, shining with silver light.

Pamir's expression also became extremely cold.

Stupid Chinese people, let you experience the power of God today!

Great God, please give me strength! Famiel opened his hands, very pious.

Play tricks, go to hell with me!

The crow sneered, shook his body, and raised the dagger in his hand, drawing a strange arc.

cut forward,

But this time, with a bang, he was thrown back.

An energy storm formed in front of Pamir's son, which was very strange.

The powerful force surprised the crow.

What the hell is this?

Damn, this guy has become tougher! Crow frowned.

Pamir's voice became more dignified, as if he was really guided by God. The cross necklace on his neck glowed with silver light, getting stronger and stronger.

God's power, I feel God's guidance! He exclaimed, and then pulled out the cross on the ground.

The crow opposite had an incomparably dignified expression.

Because he found that Pamir really changed, not only his strength became stronger, but also the scar on his body healed.

This really surprised him.

You know, the scar he drew just now was very terrifying, almost cutting off the opponent's arm.

Such scars can temporarily stop the blood, which is not bad. However, he could clearly see that the other party's wound had stuttered.

That's clearly a sign of things going well.

Is this past a minute? How can the wound be healed! I can't figure it out either.

Could it really be the power of God?

Are you kidding me, how can there be a god in this world?

Crow's face was gloomy.

But the remaining crusaders around cheered.

Great, it's God! God has not abandoned us!

God still takes care of us!

There was a faint silver light on them, and their quick counterattack made the shadow guards feel the pressure.

See, God exists! Stupid Chinese people, go to hell with me.

At this moment, Pamir was shrouded in silver light, and he really descended into the world like a god.

Hmph, even if there is a god, so what, just kill it!

The crow clenched the dagger in his hand. He was Su Chen's general, and he didn't trust any gods.

All he believed in was Su Chen and power!

kill!

So the next moment, he roared and quickly killed the past.

act recklessly! Fuck me!

Accept God's judgment!

Pamir waved the huge cross with his arm, and the silver light in the sky swept across, turning into a silver air wave, more than two meters long, and chopped down.

This silver air wave is very bright in the night sky, like a long silver snake dancing in the air.

Killed the crow.

The crow's body is like a glimpse of a floating palace, approaching the extreme.

He narrowly dodged the blow, and came half a meter away from Pamir.

The dagger in his hand waved again.

The knife of death!

The crow's dagger was very fast, crashing forward like a strange knife shadow.

However, the silver light on the opponent's body suddenly erupted, and a force rushed over like overwhelming mountains, blocking his saber light.

And blasted at him.

The crow retreated again, and while retreating, he fired two hidden weapons.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

These hidden weapons collided with each other, making a metallic sound.