137 the messenger of the flame?

one hundred and thirty-seven

"Hahaha, Lucio, I've always heard people say you're a very shameless guy. I didn't believe it at that time, but when I saw them today, I think they were wrong. You're not very shameless. You're extremely shameless!"

After Wu Huchen heard the white robed bishop say those words, he wanted to spray that stupid - forced, damn, is it really stupid - forced to be a young master?

But before he could speak, he heard a disdainful voice. Although it was not very smooth, Wu Huchen's level 4 passed by relying on his own ability, and he could barely understand it.

"Francis?"

Bishop Lucio frowned when he heard the wild voice. His previous face immediately disappeared and became unusually cold. Maybe this is his true face?

Then Wu Huchen looked at the group of all blonde and blue eyed handsome men at the foot of the mountain. He smiled and thought that there was a good play to see. He didn't intend to solve all these people at once. It would be better to watch them kill each other at that time.

"Lucio, don't think we don't know the little thoughts of your Western Saint. Hum, do you want to capture the crimson blood thorn and use it to study and create a batch of such legions? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, because as long as I Lucio is here, you'll never allow your hypocritical Western Saint to succeed." Prince Francis strode forward, followed by a lot of blood clan strongmen.

Lucio didn't expect that Prince Francis would come so quickly. He was full of resentment against Wu Huchen. He looked at Wu Huchen coldly and thought, boy, I'll come to you again after solving the bugs of Francis. I'll crush you like a bug!

"Francis, you evil blood clan have no right to say such words. Do you think you can deal with the brave Lord and the most loyal believers around me? Give up your ignorant idea." Lucio didn't know that he had been a bishop for a long time. Unexpectedly, he met so much nonsense. Even Wu Huchen on the side couldn't help turning his eyes. Damn it, wouldn't it be good for both of you to work straight?

"Ha ha, how do you know if you don't try?" Prince Francis was quite straightforward. After he laughed wildly, he said to the blood clan behind him: "guys, we must take the crimson blood stab away anyway today. If there is no way or to take it away, we must kill them all, but before that, we still have to remove all these hypocritical guys."

After saying that, he took the lead in rushing towards the Western holy court. His Qi and blood churned and his evil intention rushed up to the sky. Wu Huchen couldn't help frowning. Such evil spirit is really uncomfortable.

"For the glory of the Lord, destroy all these filthy creatures in front of you, the Holy Cross!" The bald man pulled - out the huge cross again, waved it and attacked the blood clan.

"Jie Jie, nice to come. I haven't tasted the blood of the blood clan for a long time. The Duke's blood, tut Tut, kill... Fire burning the sky!" The black robed man also ordered and issued a powerful attack. A fire snake with the thickness of a bucket came out of his hand. The surrounding air seemed to be burned dry, resulting in a vacuum effect.

Wu Huchen looked at the collision between the two men and horses, and couldn't help sneering. Such a small fight was not as sharp as his attack.

"Hey, dear elder, don't be right, right, don't move, because when you move, I don't know whether the flame in my hand will hold. In case my hand shakes carelessly, the flame that can burn everything will touch you. You can't find me if you lack arms and legs."

I don't know when Lucio was worried. When he just warned of the danger, it was too late to respond. He was a sacrifice. He needed time to sing. Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to sing at the moment!

In this way, he is just an ordinary old man.

"Young Chinese, do you know what you're doing? You're provoking the Western holy see. It's a very unwise choice, you know?" Lucio's words had just finished. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the golden flame in Wu Huchen's hand in a daze. His tone was also full of shock, "God, what is this? Why is there a feeling of holy fire on this flame?"

Flame? What's that

Wu Huchen didn't know what the old hair was crazy about. He would say what the flame was.

"My God, the holy flame, this must be the most noble holy flame in our holy court. Dear sir, how did you get the flame? And who are you? Are you the messenger of the Lord?"

Lucio's words suddenly baffled the monk. He didn't know what the other party said, but he also saw that the other party said the burning Buddha fire in his hands.

Before, he felt strange about the burning Buddha fire. After all, the burning Buddha fire specifically restrained the evil and filthy things in heaven and earth, which had to make Wu Huchen confused.

At the moment, hearing Lucio's words, he was also interested.

"Hum, did you see it?" Wu Huchen rolled his eyes and said, "why do you think I am the messenger here? I tell you, I just want to find out the variable of crimson blood thorn. Maybe her existence will become the most critical factor for our bright group to completely eliminate the dark group!"

"Oh, Almighty Lord, I didn't think you really cared for us. Did you send an angel with the holy fire to light up our way?" Lucio began to talk nonsense again. Wu Huchen, who was watching, wanted to punch him in the face, but at the moment he could only endure.

I only heard Lucio prostrate respectfully in front of Wu Huchen and said, "Dear Messenger, what are we going to do next?"

Wu Huchen just thought Lucio would respect himself, but he didn't expect that the other party would crawl on the ground and talk to himself, which was really beyond his expectation, but it made another thought float in his heart.

He flashed a bad smile in his eyes and said, "what we have to do now is to eliminate all the evil dark forces. This is our duty and the responsibility given to us by God. Have you forgotten God's teaching to us? Huh?"

"No, no, no, as you wish, my respected messenger!" Lucio heard Wu Huchen angry and immediately looked at the scene of the battle in the distance. He looked solemn, cursed repeatedly in his mouth, and kept pinching up strange fingerprints with his hands, "excited Aura!"

Soon, a white holy light shrouded the battlefield ahead!

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