Chapter 1146

The knight Angel tried desperately to struggle, but his neck was strangled and he couldn't get rid of it.

And the more he struggled, the more suffocating he felt.

However, he just let himself be strangled, struggled to get up and slammed into a big tree around him.

"Bang!"

Under the impact of Juli, the blood gun Angel felt that the bones were scattered, and a trace of blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.

But instead of letting go, she clenched her teeth and increased her strength.

"Er..." the knight Angel felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker. He began to kick his legs violently, stretched out his hand and grasped everything he could grasp

A moment later, the knight Angel stopped struggling and breathing.

His eyes were fixed on the sky. He didn't expect that he would die like this.

The blood gun Angel felt that her opponent had lost her breath. Her body collapsed weakly on the ground and gasped. Now she was completely exhausted.

"Hoo..."

As soon as the blood gun angel took a breath, he felt that there were several dark shadows and poisonous snakes around him.

"No!" The blood gun Angel looked at the dark shadow and looked surprised.

She just escaped and killed the knight angel. The Lord of the temple will never let her go.

So she tried her best to stand up, but she really had no strength at all. She could only watch the dark shadow come.

"The Dragon God falls from heaven!" A low voice came from overhead.

The voice fell, a low animal roar came, and then a huge golden dragon fell directly on the dark shadows.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Golden Dragon and the shadow hit each other and directly scattered the shadow!

Then, old Yin in a robe fell from the sky and stood beside the blood gun angel.

"You've done a good job. Leave it to me next." Yin Lao smiled at her.

"What a fussy bitch. I wouldn't have kept her if I knew!" A cold voice slowly emerged from the shadow.

Now his men are killed with hatred in their eyes.

"I admit you're strong, but your men may be about to die." Dongfang Hong's voice came from behind the Lord of the temple.

"You underestimate our temple!" The Lord of the temple is cold.

"Tell you, your death angel and rage angel may be dead, and the guy who knows how to sleep has also become that ghost!" The blood gun Angel struggled to get up and said.

"Impossible!" The Lord of the temple drank coldly, his big hand shook, and a dark shadow rushed straight at the blood gun angel.

"Brush!" With a sound of, the shadow just attacked. The edge of the long sword in Dongfang Hong's hand flashed and cut it off in an instant!

"The guy in the way!" The Lord of the temple shouted angrily and wanted to attack Dongfang Hong.

At this time, "rustle..." there was a fine sound in the trees, and a man with a military knife rushed out in panic.

This man is a sabre angel. After he escaped from the corpse hiding cave, he heard a change here and rushed straight to him.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and the blood gun angel was protected by old Yin. He was also a little stunned. He didn't know what had happened.

"Why are you here!" The Lord of the temple asked in a deep voice, "has the task been successful?"

"Back, master, except me, everyone... Died." The saber Angel stammered.

"What!" There was a roar from the mouth of the Lord of the temple. He couldn't believe it was true.

This time he invested seven Blood Angels and two Blazing Angels, almost half the power of the temple!

Up to now, there are only two people left: the saber angel and the sleeping angel who fell into a severe sleep!

"Ha ha! The boy did not disappoint us! " Old Yin laughed.

Although Dongfang Hong was also happy, he was more worried. He could imagine that Shen Feng had experienced another bloody killing.

Although the Lord of the temple is angry, he has not completely lost his mind.

He looked around at the people with hatred and said to the blood gun angel, "I'll let you, a traitor, return everything today!"

Originally, he intended to do it himself this time, but the information provided by the blood gun Angel misled him, so he knew it in the dark, but his attention was completely confused, which led to failure!

As he spoke, the shadow on his body gushed out like a wave. The wave like shadow was very strong, and Yin Lao and Dongfang Hong were alert.

"Withdraw!"

Old Yin grabbed the blood gun angel, flashed and retreated to the distance.

Dongfang Hong also avoided the edge and retreated back with a long sword.

The Lord of the temple watched the two masters of the dragon group retreat, yelled at the sabre and said, "come here!"

After hearing his roar, the saber angel was stunned, and then ran quickly.

Yin Lao and Dongfang Hong, who were retreating, immediately understood his intention and shouted, "no, they want to run!"

Then they rushed forward immediately.

"Dragon God palm!" Old Yin roared and hit out with surging palm power.

"Flying rainbow sword chop!" The long sword in Dongfang Hong's hand is also sharp,

But their reaction was late. There were two vortices on the dark and turbulent ground. One appeared at the foot of the saber angel and the other appeared under the sleeping angel not far away.

Their bodies were immediately sucked into the vortex and disappeared!

At the same time, the Lord of the temple looked at Dongfang Hong and old Yin coldly and shouted, "everything has just begun today!"

Then his body sank and disappeared into the dark shadow

"Damn it, let them run away!" Yin said in a deep voice.

"Leave him alone. Shen Feng may be crazy now. I have to go and have a look." Dongfang Hong said, turned and rushed to the direction of the hiding corpse cave.

"Go and have a look, too. Don't worry about me." The blood gun angel said to old Yin.

"Silly boy, how can I leave you here alone." Yin Lao's eyes showed kindness, and he took off his robe and covered her

Deep in the corpse cave, in the gate of hell. Shen Feng and the Pope are fighting to the death!

Although Shen Feng had evil Qi to protect himself, he was also hurt by the holy sword. There were two deep blood marks under his ribs and shoulders. His strength reached the limit.

However, his injuries and physical limitations did not make him feel pain. He became braver and braver!

The Pope has been panting with the power of the holy sword, and he has been scratched in several places by the broken rainbow.