Chapter 1135

The three eyed ape fell into a pool of blood and had no response at all.

"It may not be dead yet. Let me solve it!" Nepal's edge in the hand of the saber angel was cold. When it was preparing to end it, the sandstorm angel gave a scream.

"Ah..."

The two Blood Angels sank their eyes and shouted at the thrown Pope: "open the door quickly!"

After that, they immediately rushed to support the sandstorm angel

The Pope is a God in the Holy See. He is the spokesman of God, and all of them are respectful to him.

Even if the blazing angel had a bad attitude towards him, now the two Blood Angels dared to shout at him, which made his heart very unbalanced.

"Hum, it's just two dogs. How dare you yell at me! When I get the holy sword, let you all bow down to me! " The Pope hates tunnels.

Then he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and walked towards the gate of hell again

The Duke of Rio looked at the three eyed giant ape interrupting the opening of the door of hell. His eyes showed a trace of joy and smiled at the struggling sandstorm angel.

"Well, Lord blazing angel, Dracula's blood poison tastes good."

"Wait for me, I'll kill you!" The sandstorm Angel struggled to stand up and said.

"Kill me? Then you have to die first! " The Duke of Rio roared, clasped the Dracula's sword in both hands and stormed over.

"Don't try to hurt adults!" A low roar came.

I saw a sabre angel and a man with a heavy hammer rushing from left to right.

The hammer in the heavy hammer man's hand flashed a purple light. The light flashed and hit hard.

The sabre in the hand of the sabre angel is also a flash of cold light, attacking from two different directions

These two blood angels are good at close combat, and their strength is not weak.

The Duke of Rio didn't dare to be careless. He immediately gave up attacking the sandstorm angel. Anyway, he was poisoned by blood and won't be threatened for a while.

"Qiang......" the three people got tangled together for a while

"Dissolved sand!" The sandstorm Angel looked at the three men in the battle, bit his teeth and pressed his hand on the wound.

I saw the position pressed by his hand, the body began to sand slowly, and the sand began to turn red quickly.

In the whole process, the face of the sandstorm angel showed a painful color, as if he had suffered a lot of pain.

Then his hand was raised and a mass of red sand appeared in his hand.

After red sand appeared, the color of pain on his face disappeared, replaced by pallor and cold sweat.

"Damn it! He plotted against me with poison! " The sandstorm Angel looked at the Duke of Rio with hatred.

"What!"

The Duke of Rio, who was fighting, looked shocked when the sandstorm Angel relieved the blood poison.

The bat is from Dracula's sword. Its toxin is almost insoluble, but the sandstorm Angel lifted the deadly toxin in a moment!

"How did you do it!"

"Hum, this little hand wants to hurt me! Die with your questions! " The sandstorm Angel roared.

His body is made of sand. Just now he used his ability to adsorb all the toxins on the sand.

Even the blood poison on Dracula's sword is not very useful to him!

With the roar of the sandstorm angel, his clothes rang, and his black robe was blown away by the wind, revealing his original appearance.

His body is very tall, about two and a half meters, like a bamboo pole, with a dog head mask on his face.

Wearing a gold armor, the gold armor and mask are carved with exquisite lines, like a beautiful mural.

"It's over..."

The Duke of Rio sank in his heart, the sandstorm Angel recovered his strength, the three eyed ape was defeated, and the support of the dragon group did not arrive. Only the underground alliance would face the Holy See and the bloody temple.

I don't know if it's him. Everyone else in the underground League knows it.

Just when everyone felt a trace of despair, a low voice came from his ear.

"It's really lively here. So many people are here."

It was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.

People followed the prestige and saw Shen Feng coming with Annie and the beautiful woman!

"Here comes the dragon team's support!" The Duke of Rio was ecstatic.

"Support?" The sandstorm Angel looked at Shen Feng and frowned, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. "Are you the support of the dragon group?"

"What? Don't I look like it? " Shen Feng smiled and said, "I can deal with you cats and dogs alone."

The sandstorm Angel frowned. He didn't expect that there was only one person in the dragon group!

And he suddenly remembered that the angel of death and others had gone there. If Shen Feng could come, it would prove that others had been defeated or killed!

Thinking of this, he shouted in a deep voice, "where are the others in my bloody temple?"

"Others?" Shen Feng smiled. Before she could answer, Annie said first.

"You're talking about a big man, a guy who can't sleep, and a man with a sickle, a toy gun, a man in tin and a toy sword."

The sandstorm angel's eyes sank. These people are the four Blood Angels and a blazing angel in the temple!

"Yes, they are!"

"Death is death, escape is escape." Shen Feng said faintly.

"What!" The sandstorm angel's heart sank first, and then he laughed wildly and said, "I said those wastes can't do anything. It seems that there is nothing wrong. In the end, I have to turn the tide!"

"Who are you?" Shen Feng asked him.

"Ha ha, you are not qualified to know who I am!" The sandstorm Angel laughed wildly.

"Really? Anyway, I'm not interested in knowing the names of some unknown people. " Shen Feng's eyes sank, "anyway, it's the ghost under my knife in the end!"

"Arrogance!" The sandstorm Angel roared and threw his crutch violently.

"Hoo!" The whirlwind carries a strong wind. The strong wind carries gravel like a sharp blade and sweeps towards Maple Shen.

The gravel is very sharp. One arm of the black alloy was cut off by it.

"Be careful!" The Duke of Rio reminded Shen Feng.

"Hum, you'd better care about yourself!" The saber Angel snorted coldly, and a pair of Nepalese sabers in his hand crossed two sharp cold awns and fiercely hit his neck.

The Duke of Rio dodged easily with a flash of blood.

As soon as he dodged the attack of the saber angel, another shining war hammer fell on his face.

So the Duke of Rio had to dodge again, "Dong!" With a dull sound, the hammer fell on the ground