Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 222 Barely enough to kill me

Ying Zheng narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said with a cold expression, "It's up to you?"

The Pope seemed to have expected that Ying Zheng would reply in this way, sighed, and said, "Come out, my allies."

There was a loud noise, and a huge cloud of blood surged from the north. The pungent bloody smell instantly permeated the world, and there were faint wailings of thousands of creatures.

The cloud of blood stopped a thousand meters away, and thousands of monsters with green faces, fangs, red eyes, hands like sharp claws, and a pair of bat wings, which looked like ghosts, floated up.

Needless to say, it is a blood clan that supports the Soviet Union.

"Ancestor"

Thousands of blood warriors who looked like ghosts roared frantically at the same time.

The blood cloud shrank for a while, and with a piercing scream, a strange man with a pair of golden wings and ten times the size of ordinary blood flew out.

Unlike the red pupils of ordinary blood races, the pupils of the ancestors of blood races are golden.When the sun shines on it, it will reflect light, like golden eyes.

His cold eyes glanced at Ying Zheng, Ying Lin, and Cao Yi, full of greed: "It's been a long time since I smelled such delicious blood. If I suck all three of them dry, my blood can evolve to a new level."

"In order to deal with Ying Zheng, the dignified Pope personally joined forces with the blood clan."

Cao Yi shook his head slightly.

"Your blood is the most special"

The ancestor of the blood clan cast his eyes over, full of eagerness, like the eyes of a couple in love.

Forehead!
Cao Yi felt awkward for a while.

"not enough"

Ying Zheng's disdainful voice sounded.

The ancestor of the blood race just sneered and did not speak.

Swish!A ray of light shines from the east, and then three space battleships hundreds of meters long float from the east, reflecting a moving metallic luster under the sunlight.

From an artistic point of view, these three space battleships are perfect, they are full works of art.

"Drop your arms and stand trial"

A powerful mental wave emanated from a space battleship in the middle.

"Is it enough?"

The pope's voice was as loud as thunder.

Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes flicked across the blood cloud and the space battleship, and said word by word: "Barely enough to kill me"

"Insanity"

The ancestor of the blood race shouted and shot.

Its golden bat wings flapped slightly, and with soaring blood, it swooped down at an unimaginable speed, and the sound of sonic booms rang out again and again.

Yingzheng's hair danced wildly, but he remained awe-inspiring.

The two collided in an instant, followed by a huge explosion.With the two at the center, blood energy and five-color aura surged into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the two rushed into the air, and the fight became more intense.

Most of the moves of the top masters were very short, and the two separated in less than a minute.

The ancestor of the blood clan snorted and returned to the sky.There was a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured in the first round.It looked at Ying Zheng with fear.

Ying Zheng landed on the ground, and the five colors of brilliance flowed all over his body, which was very gorgeous.

Seeing this, the Pope slowly raised his white right hand, a golden light flashed, and a huge golden cross appeared, and the holy light continued to emanate from the cross.

"The ancient Eastern emperor, who fell asleep prematurely, made you miss the era when the gods rose. The power of evil makes you even more blind and arrogant."

With the pope's majestic voice fell.

An incomparably sacred light descended from the boundless blue sky.

This light is as thick as a basketball court, full of vast power.Compared with the power of the angel's summoning last time, it is completely worthless.

The giant ark under the pope's feet also released an equally thick blessing of holy light.

The light that fell from the sky doubled in size, and the power it contained was even more terrifying.

"Humph"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

Among the 30 Qin troops, an illusory formation that was much smaller than last time rose up.

Just like last time, a vast battlefield appeared in the battle formation, with thousands of troops galloping and their murderous aura soaring.The background is ancient temples and towers, Nantianmen, looming, and lightning flashes.

boom!
The holy light collided with the array, and a violent explosion occurred. In a blink of an eye, the array was torn apart.The holy light also lost its follow-up power and disappeared without a trace.

"Old Emperor of the East, I am amazed by the power you have, well, I will take a step back, you hand over the evil pagan next to you to me, and then agree to my previous request, you can continue to have this ancient Eastern country."

After verifying Ying Zheng's strength, the Pope took a step back.

"Even if you have different beliefs, you don't need to label Pindao evil."

Cao Yi, who had been a bystander for a long time, frowned.

"Just now, the great God told me that all this happened because of you, and you are the source of all cholera."

Killing intent appeared in the pope's eyes.

Forehead!
It's true that everything started because of myself.

"As I said just now, you people are barely enough for me to kill."

Ying Zheng's contemptuous voice came.

The pope glanced at the blood cloud and the space battleship, and said, "He is very powerful, let's do it together."

The ancestor of the blood race nodded and chanted an ancient spell. The blood cloud under him continued to swell, covering the sun for a moment, covering the whole earth in the shadow of blood, and making people vomit so thickly.The wailing of thousands of creatures is disturbing.

Ying Zheng raised his right hand, ready to let the 30 troops launch a large formation of heavenly soldiers.

In order to save the trump card for the last, Cao Yi, who dealt with the unexpected, just watched with flat eyes.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, a powerful mental wave came from a space battleship:
"According to the comprehensive calculation of the strength of both sides, even if they win, they will have to pay a terrible price. The system has calculated the least costly plan and retreat."

After finishing speaking, the three space warships withdrew directly, leaving behind two allies.

The Pope and the ancestor of the blood clan looked at each other for a few seconds, controlled the ark and the blood cloud below them, and chased in the direction where the three space battleships left.

After a while, he disappeared.

"Ding! There are still four days before the host leaves the world of The Mummy 3 Tomb of the Dragon Emperor. Please complete the task as soon as possible."

The system prompt suddenly sounded.

"System, why is it prompting you to leave this time?"

Cao Yi was puzzled by the system's different approach from the past.

The system remained cold as usual and did not answer.

"Could it be that I have stayed in this world for too long?"

Cao Yi guessed.

In this world, it has been almost half a year, which is longer than every previous world.

"What do these people want?"

Ying Zheng's puzzled voice came.

Cao Yi withdrew his thoughts and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, I will leave it to the poor."

Unsurprisingly, Yingzheng showed surprise on his face: "Master Daoist, do you want to deal with these people alone?"

Having known each other for such a long time, he knows very well how powerful Cao Yi is, not to mention the three major forces, any one of them will be sent to death.

Cao Yi smiled slightly, and looked at Ying Lin: "Poverty wants to go to the beach, is the princess interested?"

"Now?"

Yinglin was stunned.

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(End of this chapter)