C94

Name:Crushing the World Author:
One voice after another filled with enticement slowly sounded out, speaking softly and warmly to Bai Ruozhi. It was as if the big brother next door was having fun with his little sister, but in the eyes of the stone, it was as if an unscrupulous and wretched uncle was trying to coax a little loli.

"Get lost, you're not welcome here!"

Being called a dirty person by the other party made Shen Zhongzheng even more annoyed. Where was he dirty? Especially the way the other party was looking at Bai Ruozhi; it was a naked, forceful look.

"Dirty Easterner, God will not protect a person like you, and will even punish you!" Hagen used his peripheral vision to glance at the stone without even looking at it.

F * ck, this Death Reaper Staff, daring to poke his own corner and even daring to curse at him.

"Whoosh!"

No matter how kind Shi Zhongzheng was, no matter how humble a person was, they would not tolerate someone scolding him in front of him. Furthermore, they were even looking at his woman naked.

To put it nicely, it was called a love rival. To put it bluntly, it was his enemy!

The flying needles that were suspended above his head pierced through the air and flew towards Hagan with a whistling sound.

"God said, peace!"

He stood in the air and fished out a book from somewhere, holding it in his hand.

He held the silver cross in front of his chest with one hand, while he held the juggling book with the other. He softly chanted an indescribable incantation and a transparent shield of light appeared in front of him.

The flying needles that had been blocking the rock no longer had the strength to go forward after sinking in by about half a needle's length.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shi Zhongzheng's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"All of the God Bones have their own means of survival. Damn, these God Bones!" As Shi Zhongzheng was thinking, he couldn't help but look at the monk. Right now, the battle was very calm.

One was for offense, while the other was for defense. It was obvious that the monk's defense was impenetrable, without a single blind spot.

Hagen was also a God Tier Consolidating Equipment Master, so his defense was extremely tight. Was this skill really a must for the God Tier Consolidating Equipment Masters?

After summoning the flying needles, a thread of spirit energy was injected into them, causing them to look much more nimble. It was divided into two, and then into four.

Soon, there were eighty-four flying needles in the air. Each of the flying needles looked a lot sharper than the last.

"Swoosh, swoosh!" The sound of something tearing through the air echoed out.

The eight, eight, sixty-four flying needles were already at the limit of what could be done to control the stone. They flew at the highest speed and speed possible.

After a while, they formed a triangular formation, changing constantly in the air like a round ball.

Seeing this scene, Hagan Si was quite surprised.

It was said that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. This ancient Chinese saying was quite reasonable.

A simple flying needle could actually split into two parts under the control of a human being. One part could split into two parts, one part could split into a needle and the other part could be split into a needle that fluttered in the sky.

Waves of whistling sounds rang in his ears, and countless dark lights flickered in front of his eyes.

"God said, there must be love in this world!"

In the end, the Divine Staff held the book in one hand. The book's pages automatically flipped open without any wind. Under the control of no one, he began to flip through the pages on his own. It was quite strange.

The cross he held in his other hand began to emit a dazzling white light. It was as if a white armor was placed in front of him, and a cross slowly appeared behind him.

It looked illusory and real, and one could faintly see a person hanging on top of it.

He lowered his eyes, as if something was hanging on his four feet.

With the support of the Star Cross, the light in front of Hanks became even stronger. Like an inflatable balloon, Hagen stood in the middle of the balloon.

There was something mysterious and grand about it, as though a god had descended upon the world.

Without exception, the flying needles all hit the light barrier, shuttling back and forth in the air. Under the control of the stone, the flying needles moved at a very fast speed.

It was said that in this world, only speed was unbreakable. As the two pipes struck the light barrier, there was the sound of metal being hacked.

Hagen seemed to have been pushed back by a huge force, and his face no longer had any expression of relief. Instead, it had turned solemn.

In his opinion, everything would be easily resolved. The seemingly weak reptile was actually able to protect his unshakable position.

How could this not shock him and make him angry? As his self-esteem was challenged, his heart slowly began to burn with rage.

The flying needles that Shi Zhongzheng had shot out were all ineffective. Even his hair was not touched. This made Shi Zhongzheng feel extremely aggrieved.

It had never happened before, and they had always liked to fight with real enemies. But now, the other side was wearing a godly hat and had not even touched his clothes before. He was truly depressed in his heart.

"Abominable Easterner, you have successfully infuriated me. Let you bear the wrath of God! " Hagen stared at the stone with a fierce expression. His eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

"God said, the sins of the world must be severely punished!"

Hanks was still the same as before, and the paper in his hand was still floating in the air, untied from Hagen's one-handed grip.

Countless unknown tadpoles seemed to leap out of the pages and float in the air. Beams of sparkling and white light surged from all directions, pouring into the tadpoles.

There seemed to be something unknown added to the tadpoles, endless and endless.

However, this unknown object seemed to have some sort of energy. It was able to fill up the fonts, causing them to become more exaggerated and more real.

The tadpoles and words became bigger and bigger, filling up the sky.

What is that?

Looking at the endless bright threads that surged in from all directions and poured into the crystal, Shi Zhongzheng was very surprised and controlled the flying needles to rush towards the threads in the air.

He found that the needle went through his body and there was no change to the thread. It was still in the air.

Damn, that powerful?

Shi Zhongzheng couldn't help but scream. He knew how powerful the needles were. No matter how hard it was, under his control, it would produce a large amount of energy that would leave behind traces.

However, facing this hair-thick bright line in front of him, the Meteorite Needle actually broke. After the whistling sounds, the threads were still in the air as before, and energy flowed unceasingly.

The flying needles returned to Shi Zhongzheng's side. He raised his hand and picked up a flying needle. Shi Zhongzheng carefully observed the surface of the flying needles.

There was nothing abnormal about it, and it was still as sharp and sturdy as before. But why was it that even that tiny strand of hair couldn't be cut?

There was nothing he could do. He could only watch as everything changed.

The milky white lines gradually increased in number. After being injected into the lines, the tadao text grew larger. In the end, he even had the vague thought of taking human form. Dressed in silver-white armor, he held a long spear in his hand and carried a long sword on his back.

They lined up in the empty space, orderly and mighty, lining up their troops in formation. The spearheads shone with a cold light as they pointed straight at Stone's group.

"Holy sh * t, what's going on?"

Gao Dazhuang, Mu Zixuan, and the others were no longer calm. Why did it only take a split-second for them to recover? Were there originally such a large group of people?

The flying needle in the middle of the stone wall was only a clone. It was divided into eight, eight, sixty-four needles. However, these people in front of him seemed to be endless in the air.

All of them wore bright silvery-white armor, giving off a valiant and valiant air under the rays of the sun. However, there was no expression on his face. He seemed to be extremely stiff.

They only had eyes that looked like cross stars, but could not distinguish any black pupils. Even their heads were bound in a large helmet.

His slender body was wrapped in silvery-white armour, and his hands were covered in silver-white, metallic gloves.

He was wearing a pair of silver shoes. They were extremely clean, smooth and bright. Not a speck of dust.

F * ck me! Don't they have some obsession with cleanliness? There wasn't even grass, and were they all controlled by a silvery-white control?

Looking at it from the outside, there was actually no other color on its body. It was the same silver white color, with a stiff expression, silver white armor, and a uniform movement.

"Humble Easterners, let me show you the wrath of God. Accept the punishment of the Cross Star Legion! Crusader's Army, for the faith in our hearts, for the protection of our God, to sweep away all the sins in this world, to eradicate those who are not your own! "

Hagen was like a divine staff as he started chanting in the air. He was like a general directing his thousands of horses as he waved his hand.

The soldiers that emerged from the pages of the book started to move. Although there was no expression on their faces, and even their eyes were devoid of a divine light, they seemed to have the instinct to fight.

It was just like the monsters they had killed a while ago. They no longer had the consciousness from before, and only had the instincts of a human.

It looked like Hagen had only given them the instinct to fight. He had given them the task of killing the rest of them.

"Damn it, this thing is trying to put on a show!" Tall Tall and strong were still holding the farm tools that they had found in the farmyard at that time!