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As a power Pope, he only believes that people who are not afraid of death are worthy to live.

He has been teaching members of the power Church in the same way over the years.

The elders and backbones of the power church are imbued with this kind of thought, and their thoughts will be so extreme. They only know how to fight, kill, plot, and don't know what is the right way in the world.

Xiao Chen's eyes are sharp, dragging the sword, step by step to Grus, eyes with a cold murderous spirit.

"Grus, it was the biggest mistake of Laozi to let you run away a few years ago. Now you come back to fight against Laozi, and you will never let you go this time."

"Cough..."

Grus coughed a few times. He could hold his figure. The bright silver gun was slanting on the ground, a little unsteady.

I saw Xiao Chen's distance getting closer and closer.

Twenty steps.

Ten steps.

Five steps.

……

Looking at Xiao Chen near in front of his eyes, Grus's eyes with a towering killing intention.

"Xiao Chen, this is what you forced me to do. Even if I die, I will pull a cushion."

With that, his right arm gave up the bright silver gun and started to move.

Chuckling

In an instant, a familiar voice came out, which made Xiao Chen and Leng Feng's face change dramatically.

"This is..."

"Crouch, this gruus is bound with explosives. He is a crazy man."

Even if Xiao Chen is the leader of Tianmen, he is also aware of the seriousness of the problem.

I can see that Grus is crazy on his face and has already rushed towards this side. If he is caught, he will surely die with him in such a short period of time in the case of explosive explosion.

If that is the case, the two kings fall at the same time, it is not worth the loss.

"Come on, brothers!"

Looking at his teeth and claws, trying to grasp his own Grus, Xiao Chen is a knife, heavily chopped on the body of Grus, with the help of this rebound force, fly back upside down.

Poof

The killing sword left deep visible bone scars on Grus, but it did not affect his madness and extreme. He was still rushing to Xiaochen, sparing no effort.

His request is very simple, even if he dies, he can't let Xiao Chen live.

Is it not to kill Xiao Chen and avenge him after so many years' hard work?

"No matter what the final outcome of the power church will be, Xiao Chen must die."

"Ah ah..."

Grus exclaimed in surprise. Under the tick of blood, like a madman, he raced his quick body method to the extreme and ran towards Xiao Chen.

The crowd was frightened, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. They were stunned there.

"This NIMA, this body method, is also tied with explosives, the door master can avoid?"

"Crazy, just a madman. It's like a body bomb."

"It's speechless, brothers. Hide."

Leng Feng and those martial arts experts all retreated one after another and fled for tens of meters.

The members of the power church, however, stood there smiling.

They know that as long as the Pope and the Tianmen master die together, they may have a chance of survival.

So they all put their hopes on Grus, hoping that he would kill him with one blow, and blow Xiao Chen to fly ash under the explosion.

Chuckling

The burning sound of the seeping fuse was still spreading rapidly. Under the constant pursuit of Grus, Xiao Chen had a cold sweat.

This NIMA is a devil.

Xiao Chen does not dare to have any slack, avoid is not terrible, if the life is handed over here, it is not worth the loss.

He always only depends on the results, regardless of the process. If he finally watched gruss die intact, it would be the greatest victory.

The situation has reversed. Before, Xiao Chen quickly approached Grus, but now Grus is constantly approaching Xiao Chen, and the distance is rapidly narrowing.

50 meters.

20 meters.

10 meters.

History is always surprisingly similar, but Xiao Chen has no time to think about other things.

At this moment, life is more important.

But looking at the fast approaching Grus, he knew that no matter how to avoid, I'm afraid he can't escape. After all, this guy's body method is so fast.

No, I'm the leader of Tianmen sect, the head of Longqi and the leader of Chinese Wulin. Besides, there are so many girls waiting to bully me. How can I fall here?

The gain is not worth the loss.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, and he kept going backwards. At the same time, he drew out a dagger from his waist and threw it fiercely. It was like lightning, and he shot at Grus rapidly.

That speed was twice as fast as that of Grus. After all, it was Xiao Chen's shot at the peak of his career. It was natural, majestic and unstoppable.what?

Because the distance is too close, and Grus's body is still constantly forward, due to inertia, watching the dagger fly from afar, he can not avoid.

Poof, everything is quiet.

Xiao Chen took the opportunity to run away for tens of meters, standing beside the cold wind and others, watching quietly.

There he was, the dagger dripping with blood from his back.

"This..."

Grus was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at the cold light of the dagger in the sun. His heart was not reconciled.

"Is Laozi going to die like this? No, even if you die, you will die on the way to charge, and you will die with Xiao Chen. "

Driven by this radical thought, he exerted his remaining strength.

Every step, you can bring out a stream of blood.

Xiao Chen stood there, motionless as a mountain, looking at him faintly, although Grus challenged his authority, and more than once he attacked the single Tianmen disciples.

But his indomitable momentum is definitely worthy of affirmation.

Although he is the enemy, his actions are not much better than the real chivalrous son in the temple, but these two are Xiao Chen's equal level opponents.

"Gruus, I'm very sad to see the fall of a king."

"The weasel pays new year's greetings to chickens. What kind of kindness can you have?"

Gruss's speed was getting slower and slower, and his face became pale as paper and haggard.

But he still did not stop the pace of progress, blood more and more, dense with his clothes, dark red terrible.

By this time, the fuse of the bomb had burned to the end.

With a bang, smoke and dust splashed everywhere, shaking the earth and mountains.

After the clouds cleared and the fog cleared up, the dust returned to the dust and calmed down.

At this time, Grus has lost his sight. He has been blasted by explosives, and his body is not left.

There was only a bright silver gun stuck on the ground, with mottled bending. Under the wind, with the final roar, it seemed to feel worthless for the death of their master.

But then what, it can only show that it is with the wrong master.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xiao Chen raised his head and laughed, killing God knife pointed forward, "cold wind, kill all, one does not stay."