Chapter 1797

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The holy power quickly integrated into Ye Fantian's eyebrows. This power is incomparable. It seems to have its own consciousness, but it is very powerful.

"What power is this?"

Ye Fantian's mind moved and quickly found the source of this power. These powers were emitted from those wronged souls.

These wronged souls have completely broken the past of torture and humiliation. Now they have only essential joy, and they just believe in their current faith, that is, the holy baby.

With the blessing of this belief, suddenly, a thick light slowly appeared on the body of the baby.

These rays of light, the holy baby will gradually divide a part to Ye Fantian.

"The power of faith... This is the power of faith."

Chekov's eyes almost popped out.

Obviously, he is extremely concerned about the power of this belief.

"The power of faith?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly, but just when he was about to speak, suddenly, the space collapsed, and the energy rushed here.

"This power...!?"

Chekov's face changed slightly.

Then quickly rushed out in one direction.

"Where are you going?"

The ox demon king chased up.

This guy still has a good appetite for Chekov, and the intertwined fluctuations in those energies just now have a little force of martial law, which Chekov can't deal with at all.

"Go and have a look..."

Ye Fantian also chased him.

The energy around just now is only a slight afterwave, but it is enough to make people palpitate. If this energy bursts out in full, I'm afraid it will shake the whole city.

Both ye Fantian and the ox demon king were extremely powerful, and their speed was amazing. They felt the existence of Chekov in an instant, and then ran frantically in this direction.

It was a wilderness.

Ye Fantian also knows that it is the largest suburb in the city. It has a large area and fresh air, which is quite suitable for human habitation. However, because the area here is too large and uninhabited, it also leads to that although many people like this piece of fat meat, no one will develop it, because the area is too large, if it is to be developed, It is bound to require a lot of money. This is a grand project. Unless there is absolute certainty, no one will choose it easily.

"Oh..."

A wolf howl came out.

Waves of dark energy began to show up quickly.

"Oh..."

It seems that there is a chain reaction. With the emergence of a wolf howl, more than a dozen wolf howls have appeared around here.

"Pa pa..."

These wolf howling figures were originally human, but soon, their bodies began to expand to an infinitely huge extent. Their bodies, which were originally only two meters, have now reached the level of three meters up and down. They look like giants with wolf hair on their bodies, and their heads are very similar to wolves.

He was tall, and he quickly became terrible in speed.

"Werewolf?"

Ye Fantian pressed Chekov who was about to rush forward and said in a low voice.

"The LORD said, let there be light!"

A faint voice came out, which was merciful, but extremely cold, and the endless spirit of killing slowly burst out.

The speaker was dressed in a bishop's robe, a God's robe with glory, even with the singing of angels.

"Damn it, this is just a humble bishop. Why does he have such a divine robe? Uncle Chekov doesn't have such a grade divine robe. Is this bastard the illegitimate son of the Pope?"

Chekov roared, but his eyes were still cold.

"Heresy must die. You have profaned holiness. You belong to darkness. You are the creatures of Satan, so you have to die. The LORD says, you are guilty!"

The man said word by word.

"Oh..."

He was greeted by a shrill wolf howl.

The body then began to rush violently.

Clang clang!

Behind the bishop, a line of sixteen or seven men in Medieval Knight Armor pulled out their long swords.

The white light on the body is Ru white, but the effect is not trivial. It spreads rapidly and surges like a white dragon.

"This is a paladin. This is a special Paladin. Damn it, it's only a short period of more than ten years. How can paladins be so rampant?"

Seeing the waves emanating from the sixteen and seven knights, Chekov's eyes almost stared out.

"Ye Shao, I'm going up. I'm going to kill it!"

Ye Fantian tilted his mouth:

"These people are enough to deal with those werewolves. You won't change anything when you go up, so you don't need to worry about those knights."

Chekov's eyes widened:

"Who said to kill those werewolves? I'm going up to kill these hateful Vatican bishops and paladins!"

At this point, Chekov's teeth were already clucking, as if he were enduring something.

"Hiss..."

A white light flickered, and then a huge cross sword formed behind the bishop.

"Discipline and accept the gift of the Lord!"

"Oh..."

The huge werewolf was suppressed by the cross sword. The next moment, a paladin directly displayed his long sword and quickly penetrated his body.

"Purify, dark ants!"

A huge cross suddenly grew up, and the wolves began to surround the past.

"Leave me alone, leave and run away quickly!"

The werewolf pierced by the long sword roared sadly.

"None of you can escape. You mole ants, you are dark creatures. You have plundered the gift of the Lord. You must die, all of you must die!"

Hiss

The huge cross quickly shrouded half the sky and completely shrouded these werewolves. This is the power of the bishop. Once it is displayed, it is invincible. The paladin's long sword is extremely sharp. Every time it is waved, it can bring a rain of blood.

"Lord, Lord, Lord, your sister..."

A roar suddenly roared, and a holy light quickly appeared from one side.

Chekov finally shot

"Who!"

The Bishop's face changed slightly. Not only he, but also the faces of the other paladins became a little ugly. Obviously, I didn't expect someone to appear again at this time.

"Your uncle!"

Chekov's face was gloomy, his speed was amazing, his hands were sealed, and a huge cross sword was quickly formed:

"Light cross cut!"

His strength is stronger than these people. At this time, under the anger, his strength is more terrible. The knots of his hands are superimposed one by one, and a huge virtual shadow rises behind him. The huge virtual shadow begins to burst out. It is a holy angel virtual shadow, like a God, and his hands also control a holy light.

"Boom"

Finally, at this time, the cross sword rushed out quickly and turned into an overwhelming look.

With the huge explosion, the Bishop's energy was blown away and scattered!

"This is the power of light. You are a man from the Vatican. You are surrounded by the glory of the Lord. You have even shot at me. You have blasphemed the glory of the Lord. You are a heresy!"

"Kill!"

A dozen paladins roared.

"Moo..."

The ox demon king roared and tore the sky, and his body rushed out quickly.

The paladin's body trembled immediately after the roar, and the light of glory trembled constantly. It was obviously stunned by the huge vibration.

"The judgment of God!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chekov also shot quickly. His palm turned into a divine sword. A white divine sword waved down, as if it were the holy sword of the gods, marking a huge trace.

The huge holy sword, with a full length of 100 meters, tore the sky into huge cracks in an instant.

"Heresy? Do you think uncle Chekov is heresy? When he became a cardinal, you didn't know where he was."

"Chekov? You are still alive, blasphemer of the glory of the Lord!"

Obviously, Chekov's name is terrible.

Chekov's three words, like a nightmare, began to envelop the Bishop's heart.

"It seems that you still know my name..."

Chekov smiled grimly, waved his palm, which contained the breath of glory, turned into a sword of light, and flashed on the Bishop's body in an instant.

"No..."

At that moment, the head was chopped in an instant.

"Glory is my life!"

A dozen paladins knelt on the ground.

"No! It's a gift! They have holy vessels!"

Chekov drank bitterly.

"Zizizi..."

The white light turned into a white snake like posture, and quickly spread out of the body. It was only a moment, and their bodies had suddenly changed.

The armor is still the armor, but it is more ancient than the original, but vaguely, the flesh of these dozen people is with a trace of holy gas at this time, which is more powerful than the original posture.

The holy light fell from the sky and formed a pillar of light, which filled the bodies of more than a dozen people

"Holy vessels, you have more than a dozen holy vessels!"

Chekov's eyes almost popped out.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen people, with cold faces and murderous Qi, almost shook the whole sky, and the white light was extremely holy, but with endless killing.

Although his strength was terrible, even among many bishops, he was well-known, but facing this group of real paladins dressed in holy instruments, he couldn't help being a little stretched at this time.

"Bang!"

One foot fell from the sky, stepped down hard and stepped down heavily. This foot, with endless light, seemed to stretch out from the sky and was earth shaking