The battle continues!
Today is the 15th day of the battle, the situation is only high, people are crazy fighting.
This area has become a river of blood, nearby cities have been destroyed.
People in the secular world have retreated many times and become more and more distant. These people are so terrible that they destroy the existence of a city one by one.
Being in the war, fighting with blood.
In the end, even the people of the Holy See came down to help the Chinese warriors openly, causing a burst of anger from other foreign warriors, and they hated the holy see very much.
The Vatican has imprisoned and refined many of the strong members of their organizations. The hatred has already existed. Today, the Vatican members also help the Chinese people to deal with them. They are extremely bitter.
The gate of hell has been opened to the 15th level, getting closer and closer to the 18th level. The lower the hell goes, the more powerful the demons are. However, the number of demons has decreased significantly.
"Auguste, you have bad intentions. Do you collude with the Chinese warriors to release the Lord of hell?"
The old monsters finally found their purpose.
Auguste Dick raised a smile and said, "master Amos Michener, the God of death, you guessed right. The Lord of hell is the most powerful card of our Vatican. There is no collusion in the martial arts world, but only interests. Now only Xu Tianjun can help us release the Lord of hell. Do you think we should help him?"
"You... Don't you know the ambition of the Lord of hell? Once born, the world will suffer. Do you want to be a global sinner? "
Francis Kennedy, the night God, stares at him and is very angry. He is also alive from that time and knows the power of the Lord of hell very well.
By then, we'll have to be crushed.
"What about being a global sinner? History is written by the victors. The Lord of hell is our master. When we rule the world, we has the final say, we will be praised by the later generations, and you are the sinner who will curse forever.
Said Auguste Dick, loud and proud.
"Crazy, crazy!" Francis Kennedy, the night God, hit hard and killed him.
"Dolev, ascetic monk, nun, you three Chinese warriors, who suppressed the Lord of hell, but now want to release the Lord of hell. Why?"
Amos Michener, the God of death, looks at the three men who are fighting over there and questions them out loud, with certain orders.
Doylev flew an old monster, jumped up, came to him and said helplessly:
"We have no choice. The Vatican captured the relatives of Xu Tianjun, my Chinese warrior. We had to do this because of this. In fact, I didn't want to release the Lord of hell."
"You... Can Xu Tianjun's relatives compare with the safety of the world's martial arts world? Do you think it's worth it to harm the whole martial arts world for a few Chinese people? "
Amos Michener, the God of death, was furious and asked aloud.
"Not to give up any of our compatriots is our traditional Chinese virtue and one of the bases for our survival. Besides, I either call you all here or I don't want him to make trouble again."
Doleff looked innocent and said:
"Do you have any ideas? We can work together. "
"Have Xu Tianjun's relatives been rescued? I'm going to save people. Now I have to overlap 18 layers of hell. I already feel that it's ready to move. "
Amos Michener, the God of death, was a little worried.
"Man has been rescued, and the seal has been destroyed. Now, it's an irresistible fact that he came out. We have to seal it again. It's just that two of the five people we sealed have died, and that array is not enough to seal the Lord of hell. He is stronger than ever."
Once again, Dorff said.
"What? He's stronger than ever? " The night god suddenly changed his face, looked at the crowd behind him who were still fighting madly, and roared loudly:
"Stop it! Stop fighting. "
Some people are shocked, some people are at a loss, some people are disobedient
Disobedient, the night God rushed over, seized, threw directly into the distance, disappeared in the sky.
"What's going on? Amos Michener, the God of death? Want to be with the Chinese
Many foreign fighters were surprised and watched death catch the fighting people and throw them out.
Among them, Luo Xiaoyu was also one of those who was thrown out, and his opponent was also thrown out.
"Stop it, all of you
Francis Kennedy, the night God, also went to the crowd to stop the crowd.
Soon, Athena, Betty Caldwell, the second patriarch, brewer Evans, and Raytheon Desmond Drake all joined the ranks to stop the fighting.
Dolev and others also joined in.
All of a sudden, the battle calmed down, and there were mountains of corpses under his feet, blood of pungent blood, and the mutilation of broken limbs and arms.
The people who watched it were startling.
Many people are unhappy and unwilling to stop fighting like this for half a month.
Chinese people stand together and face the foreign warriors headed by these old monsters.
"We have been used by the Holy See. They want to release the Lord of hell. If we are deceived and go to the 18th level of hell, the Lord of hell will come out, and all of us will suffer."
Amos Michener, the God of death, said aloud, looking at everyone.
There are also demons fighting against them.
People on the outside are still fighting against demons. Demons are not simple.
"Lord of hell? Who once wanted to rule the earth's martial arts world? Does he really exist? "
The legend of the Lord of hell has existed for a long time. Many people think it's just a legend, but they didn't expect it to really exist. The legendary Lord of hell is a disaster in the world, which is extremely terrible.
"Then what? Now it's 15 floors of hell, and it's almost 18 floors. "
"It's all Xu Tianjun's fault. He did it on purpose. He definitely did it on purpose. He made an appointment to fight in Petersburg and brought the fire here. He colluded with the Holy See and killed him."
"Kill Xu Tianjun, kill Xu Tianjun..."
All of a sudden, the sound of killing was loud and the murderous spirit spread. All of them waved their weapons, and the murderous spirit rose. It was full of blood in this place.
Xu Zhendong's mouth was cold, and he scanned the crowd. The ancient sword in his hand kept trembling. His long hair was floating, just like the God of war. He looked at all the provocations fearlessly.
"Roar!"
The God of death turned to look at the warriors behind him and roared angrily. The scythe in his hand released a strong sword power and suppressed the murderous spirit.
Everyone is quiet.
Death looked at daolefu, ascetic monk and Nun, and said, "in those days, you saved the world's warriors, and you sealed the Lord of hell. You must know more secrets. Why do the Vatican blackmail Xu Tianjun, not you seals? Only by telling the secrets, can we think of a better solution."
Daolefu stood up, sighed and said, "Xu Tianjun meets two conditions: first, he is an immortal, and second, he is the executor and owner of Xuanyuan sword in the world."