Chapter 1127

Bang!

The claws smashed, the white light dispersed, and the white smoke scattered around.

For a moment, the entire second floor was covered with a linear flow of white smoke.

In the white smoke, a tall and burly figure slowly emerged.

The black cloak, the muscles that twinkle like steel cables, and the unruly black hair like a lion. It was Lu Sheng who had just arrived.

"Teacher...!" Isra's muscles were shaking, trying to recover from the stiffness of fear.

His eyes are a little wet, before he beat other people's younger generation, and then the other side of the old out to kill him.

But this time... He also has a backstage! This sudden huge sense of security at the final moment gave him an unparalleled sense of belonging to the ten heart magic door.

"When life burns, like the brightest meteor, it bursts out all its light and heat, and then sublimates in the blazing heat. Leave your own mark in the world. " Lu Sheng's eyes turn and his pupils move slightly. He looks at the old man in white robe.

"Because only traces can be sung from generation to generation and immortal."

Whoa!

In a flash, he crossed more than ten meters and hit with one hand.

"Infinite magic city

In a trance, countless black smoke flowed out of his palm. His hands, like a black storm.

Tornado like storms shake the whole castle, masking all the noise around.

"King of Cyril, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The white robed old man stepped back, behind him exploded countless white lights, scattered from all directions to Lusheng.

"God cut!" A pure gold scepter appeared in front of the old man and was picked up by him. He went straight to Lu Sheng.

Boom!!!

On the Black Plain, the second floor of the dark castle exploded.

All the windows, gatehouses and walls were broken open under the violent explosion, and the black smoke and white light were flying out at any time along with the broken walls, and the raindrops were scattered all around.

The upper part of the castle was also slowly tilted in the violent explosion. The top of the castle, which was tens of meters high, slipped to the left and hit the ground.

The remaining Castle became an open-air arena.

Lu Sheng stepped on the black smoke, and his black cloak was rolled up by the explosion of air, and constantly unfolded and swayed.

Standing in front of him at this time, in addition to the old man in white robe, there was a heavily dressed swordsman in dark gold armor.

The swordsman's back is decorated with gold like wings, and every part of his armor is carved with patterns and words with holy style.

"Is this the untouchable body?" The old man threw away the broken and crooked golden scepter.

"By interfering with the five senses of the opponent, it produces a special effect similar to hallucination. The so-called untouchable is only an illusion.

Unfortunately, such illusions are useless to me. "

"As the strong man who will not die after my attack, I will allow you to name yourself." Lu Sheng's eyes beat with dense white spots. His huge body is like a demon against the background of black smoke.

A huge pressure was spreading from him.

Even Isra, who was behind him, felt a thrill.

"Is this the strength of the strongest man in the world?" There was shock and awe in his eyes.

Just standing on the back of that momentum, he could feel his breath was almost out of breath. That terrible oppression was accompanied by the beating of his heart, and strengthened one by one.

"Camille, night to church." The old man in white stares at Lu Sheng solemnly.

"Sivan, Isis church." The heavily armored swordsman clenched the huge sword in his hand. When he blocked the palm just now, the shock left by it still made him feel hot in the palm.

"Under the Pope's crown!" Behind the old man rose a red haired man, who had just met Isra.

"Leave it to me. You go and meet the others first." The old man said calmly.

"But!"

"Go!"

Oll gritted his teeth and turned to go. But around the castle, I don't know when, there was a circle of strong men in black with submachine guns.

All the people in black have the same pattern as Lu Sheng's, which is like a six armed devil standing on the flesh and blood disc.

Or wants to rush out. But an instinctive feeling, a threat, a stabbing pain came from the forehead.

He stopped and did not dare to move again.

At a distance, he saw that the men in black had set up a long-range rifle one after another, and all the muzzle of the gun aimed at this direction one after another.

"King of Cyril, do you know what you are doing?" The old man in White said calmly.

"I'm unifying." Lu Sheng raised his foot and walked on.

"There will always be a lot of mixed ideas in human beings, just as each of us will be confused. And what I'm going to do is... "

hum!!He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the huge sword that appeared on his right like lightning. Hit it down.

Boom!!

The golden swordsman was driven by a huge force and smashed to the ground, and fell to the next floor in an instant.

"It's clean up."

Lu Sheng opens his arms.

"Look at the suffering of the world, the howling of the living. What I have done is to eliminate distractions for the whole ethnic group and unify the strength. "

"I think you are the only one who can say so much about excluding dissidents..." the old man said coldly.

"Isn't it just to screen out the powerful forces that can protect itself? And I, this is the strongest.

Therefore, I am not trying to eliminate dissidents, but to protect nature and maintain world peace. " Lu Sheng smiles.

"Ridiculous!" The old man quickly moves forward, his body brings out a shadow, his palms twists rapidly, and turns into two white whirlpool halos, and pats to Lusheng.

Lu Sheng's right palm pops up, intercepts the other party's arm, and grabs the old man's neck with his left hand in claw.

Bang.

They separated and ran towards each other like lightning.

Lu Sheng is the first time to meet an opponent who can really keep up with his speed. Even said, the other side's speed is faster than him.

Every time an old man divides a part of his body into white light, his speed will increase a lot. To the extent that he couldn't catch up with him.

Each punch and foot collision of the two people can splash a large amount of shock dust. Their clothes were torn apart by the violent impact.

Lu Sheng simply tore off the broken parts, revealing his strong upper body. His hands turned into countless shadows, constantly resisting the attack of the old man from all directions.

The power of both men is so great that it is beyond the reach of human beings.

Isra was hiding in the rear, but her ears began to slowly lose their hearing with the loud vibration.

He knew he had to leave, or else he would be deafened by living.

Bang!!

Just as he was about to leave, the white robed old man, who was not far away, gushed blood and was beaten upside down by a blow, and fell far down on the emerald tree crown around the castle.

Lu Sheng was about to pursue him when he suddenly stabbed out a huge dark gold sword. He stepped back and stepped on it. At last the whole ground broke and collapsed.

He fell to the first floor, less than three seconds, a dull sound, the main gate of the castle with a dark golden figure fly out, heavily fell in front of the garden.

Lu Sheng walks out of the broken gate and looks at the dark gold swordsman who is vomiting blood.

"It seems that the Isis church is going to fight me to the end?"

Although the opponent's speed is fast, the actual combat realm is weaker than him.

Not far away, the old man stood up from under the tree. His face turned red and blood flowed from his eyes and nostrils.

Although we have gained a lot from the study of the original book, this ability is derived from it. It is the research technology originated from the original book and developed a variety of special technologies combined with science and technology.

But all this is inferior to the king of Cyril.

Camille has never seen such a powerful skill. It seems that he has learned it through countless battles.

But in today's world, where can we make such monsters.

As for the masters of killing monsters, there are several who can reach this level in the church at night. But he can be so powerful to people and monsters that he has only seen Lu Sheng.

Bursts of white light rose from Camille's body. The blood of his facial features slowly disappeared and evaporated. As if all the wounds had healed, he stood up again.

However, he knew that it was drinking poison to quench his thirst. The mark of light could only be regarded as overdraft ahead of time, temporarily stopping bleeding and deterioration of all his injuries. However, once the time limit of one hour has passed, his injury will break out more seriously than before.

"Therefore, we must make a quick decision!" The old man in white pulled off his robe. Rush to Lu Sheng again.

The former dark gold swordsman also quickly got up from the gate, followed by the two men around Lu Sheng to do their best, but each attack was hit back by faster and heavier counterattack.

In the huge shock, the internal organs of the two people became more and more unbearable.

They don't know how long they can hold on, this time the siege has completely failed.

The king of Cyril was lured by Isra to capture the original book, but it was actually a siege of Lucheng.

But unfortunately, the strength of Lucheng is far more than they expected. At night, the Pope of the church personally joined hands with the Lord of the light of Isis dark sanctuary, but it was just enough to support.

Now their key is to find a way to get out in time.

This place is far away from the church, and there is no way to support it in a large scale. The more we delay, the more we will fall into the siege of Cyril, and it will be more difficult to get out of it.

As time went on, they became more and more anxious.For a while, outsiders such as Isra and oer could only see a white and a dark gold bombardment around Lucheng.

However, Lu Sheng was able to block the attack of the two men at will. If he counterattacks from time to time, he will be in a mess. He has to step back and relax for a few seconds before he can fight again.

Isra had already been forced to withdraw tens of meters away and join with the disciples of magic boxing in Cyril.

The combination of practicing magic boxing and taking the meat of bahan can greatly improve the speed and strength of magic boxing disciples in a short time, and their body shape is closer to the appearance of Lu Sheng.

Although the ability of close combat is not as good as that of o'erysira, the use of firearms in long-range combat can also bring a lot of deterrence.

Not far away, at this time, three snipers, combined with more than a dozen powerful shooters around him, couldn't lift his head one after another. He had been shot three times on his body and was seriously injured.

He constantly opened the dark red blood and turned into a barrier. But these barriers can not support for a second, and before they are fully formed, they are severely exploded by powerful explosives. It can't be molded at all.

The dagger on his hand turned into a variety of blood colored tentacles, which was just deformed and was directly pierced by snipers. After several consecutive times, cracks have appeared on the blade of the short sword, which can not be used at all.

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