Chapter 1850

"Zeus?!"

Poseidon and Hades began to scream.

"Crackle crackle!"

In the void, the thunder lights flickered, as if the God of thunder had come into the world. The terrible thunder and lightning rioted slowly, and the roar of Thunder Dragon passed on from time to time.

"I tell you, our goal this time is Kyushu. If any of you broke my big event, don't blame me for suppressing you with the power of lightning!"

The voice slowly rang through and became weaker and weaker, but the fluctuation of the threat seemed particularly terrible. The voice with no face immediately made the momentum of Poseidon and Hades weak for a while, and all the voices in an instant dissipated in nothingness

"Are you coming?"

In the land of Kyushu, where the Arctic black ice was, an old voice rang out.

At the top of the sun, the sun was fierce, and endless flames began to burn out.

A red figure fiercely split the endless flame and rushed in one direction

"Hum, a small barbarian place, people from outside dare to come to our Kyushu to be presumptuous!"

In the yellow sand, a voice full of endless hostility came out. In this voice, with an irrecoverable killing intention, the desert suddenly killed wildly. The endless cold current began to fill the sky. The vigorous wind surged and rolled up violently in an instant

The strong ones slowly began to appear and rushed in one direction from Kyushu

This day!

The sky is clear, and there is a peaceful posture everywhere. The invisible beauty even gives people a warm posture under the irradiation of the hot sun.

"What a wonderful thing to sleep on this warm day!"

One spoke slowly.

Naturally, there are not a few people with such ideas, but everyone is ordinary people and ordinary wage earners. No matter how wonderful such ideas are, they have to go to work.

Overall, this is a wonderful moment.

"Boom!"

In the clear sky, suddenly a huge thunder burst out.

On the void, ripples began to expand rapidly, and countless mysterious figures and runes were formed.

What a magnificent scene it was, which immediately attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"Boom!"

Again, there was a sound of explosion, but this time, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky was about to collapse. What kind of power this is, what happened.

"Earthquake!"

I don't know who roared. In the next moment, everyone's faces changed.

On the void, the mysterious lines seemed to dissipate in an instant, but the vibration of the ground became more and more terrible.

However, it was only a shock, but there was no earthquake effect, and even there was no crack on the ground.

Under such a posture, it makes people have an incredible feeling. For a time, countless brick artists came under the screen again and analyzed it wantonly

But no one knows that on the mountains, virtual shadows evolve slowly

"Hahaha..."

A burst of arrogant laughter came out, and a man with a broken robe and a pale face screamed bitterly and arrogantly.

The other party's teeth protruded and looked scary, and in his hand, a paladin in white armor was pinching his neck.

"Little Western barbarians dare to come to my East and be presumptuous!"

The other party's voice was sharp and bloodthirsty.

"Damn, damn, is this the blood clan in Kyushu? Damn, why isn't this guy afraid of the glory of holy power?"

The Pope sat on the void with an unbelievable look in his eyes and roared loudly.

"Pope, the blood clan in Kyushu and the blood clan we met are two categories. Although the other party is also a dark creature, they can move among the crowd at will, and they can not absorb the power of the moon to expand themselves. They can even exist without sucking blood, not to mention holy power. Even under the hot sun, they are affected There are few restrictions! "

A bishop of the Holy See couldn't help saying.

"Damn, damn bastard!"

There was an angry look on the Pope's face.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, qua

The man fiercely opened his mouth and began to bite the paladin's neck.

"Poof..."

The blood burst out and the other party's mouth sucked.

"Bah, bah, bah... What kind of blood is this? It's so hard to drink. It's 10000 times harder than the blood in Kyushu."

The guy's face showed an angry look and roared loudly.

"Damn, damn bastard! Bastard!"

The Pope trembled with anger.

Originally, he wanted to come to the land of Kyushu, kill the martial arts cultivation here, and completely occupy the whole land of China in Kyushu, but unexpectedly, he was stopped after he moved here.

Looking at the blood clan in the East, sucking his Paladin's blood, the Pope wanted to cut this guy with a holy light cross and kill him.

However, this idea is just thinking.

The Pope completely did not expect that there were so many strong people in Kyushu. On this mountain, the strong breath was so clear. Even now, he had to consider if he wanted to fight with each other.

And especially now, most of their Vatican strongmen have not completely appeared here. If they rashly take action, it is definitely not a good thing for them.

"Lord, supreme glory, praise you, for the glory of the Lord! Self explosion!"

Finally, the paladin who had not died roared bitterly. On his body, the holy light showed to the extreme and quickly surrounded the range of 100 meters.

"No!"

The guy who shot was a zombie. He had practiced martial arts for a hundred years. Naturally, he could feel how terrible the terrible smell erupted from the paladin.

"Damn it!"

The body suddenly retreated and fled quickly.

"Bang!"

A terrible explosion suddenly showed up. This explosion shrouded the area of kilometers.

"I wipe, your uncle's, I'm going to suck up your Vatican nuns!"

The Zombie's mouth roared sadly. At this time, one arm was broken and his legs were blown out.

"Shit!"

"Fuck him!"

"Old man, are you okay?"

A roar of anger came out.

Suddenly, I only saw the surroundings, and the shadows ran out quickly.

Their bodies are simply running, and each gallop clearly makes the ground tremble violently for several minutes.

There are seven of these people. Each of them is incomparably tall, about two meters. Their muscles bulge, and the skin on their faces is very white.

The mouth opened, and the tusks looked particularly abrupt.

Pure physical strength, these guys are zombies, and they are pure physical cultivation.

"Damn, damn bastard!"

The Pope suddenly found something wrong. Originally, in his opinion, this time, he attacked Kyushu Huaxia. The people who came to resist him should be the orthodox and decent strongman of martial arts.

But now it seems that the evil guys have also come here, and there are still a lot of them.

"Damn China, damn it, when did China become so fucking United?"

The Pope's whole heart was shaking.

"I'm fine!"

The zombie fiercely took out a pill with a bloody smell and shouted.

Then, in the Pope's stunned eyes, the body of the old zombie changed rapidly. Then, after the pill was completely refined, the limbs of the body began to become perfect, which was no different from the original body.

"It's a pity that so much blood tastes bad, but it's shameful to waste it."

The old zombie couldn't help shaking his head and then shouted at the seven Zombies:

"Let's go. Hey, hey, someone did the back thing!"

The Pope trembled his palm, and even his fingernails had pierced his skin.

"Damn it, Jian people, people from the East, are such bastards. God, why didn't anyone tell me that there are dark martial life in the east?"

"This is our first step, and also the first step to break the land of the East. We should strive to open all our defenses for the glory of the Lord!"

Shouted the Pope.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

After a few words, the crowd seemed to eat chicken blood and roared wildly.

"Call you sister? We don't believe in God here. What I believe is to kill myself!"

A man with a two meter long sword slowly rushed towards this side.

"Come on, your opponent is me!"

The other side stood there and stood quietly in front of thousands of people, but no one dared to take an easy step forward.

At this time, the Holy See, their powerful bitter monks have not all arrived. If they do it at this time, they are looking for death.

"Your holiness, I'll fight him!"

A man spoke from behind the Pope.

The man was dressed in a thin robe, with a sharp cross sword behind him. He was also quite tall, and the whole man seemed particularly stable.

"It's the paladin of shachis. It's up to you. It's the best!"

Seeing this man's hand, the Pope's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Paladin shachis, who has been practicing hard for more than 30 years, has terrible strength, terrible status and credit. Even the Pope himself doesn't dare to offend him easily