Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

Looking at the back running against the wind, the buttocks shaking with the steps...

All the fighters of the second echelon who saw this scene burst into laughter.

"Ha ha..."

"Come on! Come up."

"Don't spray it yet, wait until they get closer, I'm going to roast him today."

Including the apostles who were chasing after them, they couldn't help grinning.

They guarantee that they are professionally trained and generally never laugh.

certainly...

Unless you can't help it.

At this time, the saints who have been seen out.

"roar~"

A beast's roar roared out of its mouth.

The whole person fell into a state of frenzy in an instant.

Angry!

I have never been insulted like this before.

He is sure of the people in front of him today, but even Jesus can’t keep him, he said.

When the pillar of fire disappeared, the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage and swept forward.

"Good come!"

The eyes of the combatant who controlled the flamethrower shone brightly, and the whole person became excited again.

Pointing the gun at the figure of the saint who was approaching quickly, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Suddenly, a tongue of fire spewed out, forming a pillar of fire instantly, enveloping the saint who came forward again.

"roar~"

To be honest, the saint who is full of hatred is ready to face up to the blood, but the continuous decrease of the original energy in the body and the constant repulsion from the body make him choose to give in first in shame.

He began to dodge left and right, trying to use the speed of his feet to avoid the hand speed of the fighters in front of him who were manipulating the flamethrower.

This is indeed the case, the hand speed of the fighters cannot keep up with the foot speed of the saints, but don't forget that the fighters are not alone, nor are they a car.

With the cooperation of several vehicles, they can completely interweave into a fire net composed of flames in the rear. As long as the saints dare to step forward, they have the confidence to envelop the saints.

The only way is to reduce the speed, increase the distance between the two, and get out of the range of the fire pillar.

then...

He said no, but his body turned around and backed away very honestly.

Looking at the saints who were forced to retreat again, the people in the second echelon were simply fools.

"Come on! Pretend!"

"Come on! Be merry!"

"Come on, come up!"

"Ha ha..."

As a saint who is used by others to build happiness, of course, he expresses his dissatisfaction.

In their philosophy, as long as they don't put him down, he will never admit defeat.

"roar~"

After the body was simply repaired by the original energy, with a roar, the body rushed up again.

"Good guy! Still coming..."

Seeing the saint who was catching up again with the head iron, the fighters in front directly pulled the trigger, and the saint was persuaded to retreat again.

The saint escaped from the pillar of fire, stepped forward again after a simple repair, was sprayed back again, stepped forward again, was sprayed back again, stepped forward again...

In this way, an unexpected and reasonable strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

It even feels a little inexplicably harmonious.

But...

This is not what the commander of the apostolic religion wants at all.

.......

Chapter 838 Success and Failure of Saints ([-])

The saints and the crusade team are on the bar, and the saints are in the middle of the apostolic religion and the crusade team, which makes the apostolic church members in the back extremely uncomfortable.

If you want to shoot, you have to take advantage of the gap between the saints' attacks, for fear that the bullets will hit the saints, not because you are afraid of injuring the saints, but because you are afraid that after the bullet hits the saints, the saints who lost their minds will turn around and attack them .

If this kind of thing really happened, they have no place to reason.

At this time, the saint fully demonstrated the essence of his double-edged sword.

If it is used well, it is called Niupi, and if it is not used well, it is called Happy.

Seeing more and more teams gathered on his side, and seeing the crusade team in front go farther and farther, for a moment, the commander on the scene wanted to turn on the car loudspeaker and shout to the crusade team in front. Fang Lianhe first cleaned up the saint who was jumping around in the middle, and then the two of them had a showdown.

only!

The second echelon said: "You are so beautiful."

Think beautifully.

They are not stupid.

Now the saints are in the middle, and the bullets have been reduced by at least six layers. Just this, they can use the flamethrower to kill the saints forever.

In this way, the two sides chased for nearly 3 kilometers.

Finally, the saints who were about to obtain African hukou let out an unwilling roar.

"roar~"

The body finally stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to chase, but that the original energy stored in his body has been exhausted during this chasing process, and his current body is no longer enough to support his anger.

of course!

This is their code of conduct.

It's not just talking about it.

They stopped chasing, but they didn't stop. Instead, they turned and rushed towards their own team behind them. They urgently needed to replenish their original energy, and then fulfilled their own principles again.

"roar~"

With a roar, a quick run-up, followed by a strong kick, the whole body rises into the air, and draws Beckham's famous skill, the full moon scimitar, in the air. Anyone who sees this arc has to give a thumbs up in admiration Beautiful, the next second the whole person landed on the hood of the vehicle behind.

Under the horrified gazes of the apostles in the car, the half-squatting saint outside the windshield exposed his only remaining big white teeth, and a chill shot straight from the tailbone of the person in the car to the sky.

At the same time, the dantian qi in the abdomen quickly surged up the throat. When the saint stretched out his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it on the windshield, when spider webs appeared on the windshield, the dantian qi was injected into the throat. The chemical agent rushed through the throat at an even faster speed, and finally spit it out from the mouth.

"what...."

"Not good! This is to use us as food."

"Quick, throw him off..."

Before the people in the car could say a few words, with the sound of "click", a big hole appeared on the windshield in front of the car.

And a pitch-black hand of the saint outside had already poked in from the hole, and at this moment, the five fingers were clasped on the driver's wrist like sharp bayonets.

"what..."

The driver let out a tearing roar, and the entire facial features expanded exaggeratedly on the face until there was nothing to expand.

The cold wind poured into the supposedly cold forehead. At this time, bead-sized beads of sweat kept oozing out. After oozing out of the body, they quickly formed ice beads and fell on the body and the car, making a ticking sound.

It is indeed normal for the driver to have such a reaction.

If you observe carefully at this time, you will find that at the place held by the saint, the blood is like a burst faucet, spraying out unstoppably.

At the same time as the driver roared, the saint's hand holding the driver's wrist exerted force, and the driver in the car moved forward uncontrollably.

Even in the blink of an eye, the seat belt on the body has been stretched to the maximum.

At this moment, the whole body of the driver, escorted by the seat belt, quickly smashed towards the seat. When the driver returned to the seat, the whole person had completely passed out, and the person who was held just now All the parts below the shoulder joint were torn off.

All this seemed to be done slowly but in an instant. When the driver fainted and the vehicle under his control completely lost balance, the others hadn't recovered from the panic.

The main reason is that everyone's face is pale, and they want to shout but are afraid that their voices will attract the attention of the saints outside.

Although I know that the chance of this is extremely slim, but I am not afraid of [-], just in case, if the saints take this arm, they suddenly stare at other vehicles that are moving away from their car, so that they can escape from danger .

There is still an ideal, what if it is realized!

Ok!

The old saying often says that ideals are full, but reality is too skinny. Sometimes people need to face reality.

When they were praying to the ubiquitous God in their hearts, not only were the saints outside not attracted by other vehicles, they even looked down on the freshly baked arms.

He threw it away, and in the next second, stretched out his hands and clasped the hole in the windshield. With a loud roar, the entire windshield was torn off by the saint.

The people inside were instantly exposed to the saint's excited eyes.

As for what's next...

The saint roared excitedly, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and got into the car directly. The whole car was like a kite with a broken string, immediately erratic up and down, left and right.

"what..."

"Help me..."

A scream came from the car in an instant.

And for this kind of call for help, the vehicles next to it are afraid to avoid it.

The out-of-control car shifted to that side, and the apostolic congregation in all the vehicles in the direction felt that they were facing a big enemy, and they all chose to avoid it.

joke.

If this is posted, the next person to enjoy this kind of treatment may be himself.

But after all, the width of the street was limited, and the five saints opened their bloody mouths to the ordinary congregation at the same time, which instantly made the orderly pursuit team into chaos.

"Fuck, don't worry about these saints, the car rushes over quickly."

The commander couldn't help cursing again, and at the same time bit the bullet and gave an order.

To be honest, he was also afraid.

Afraid that when the victim's vehicle passed by, the saint suddenly jumped out of it.

Death is not terrible, the point is that no one wants to enjoy this kind of treatment before death.

After the order was issued, other drivers of the chasing convoy could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

no way!

Do not rush back to canon disposal.

Not only do you have to be tortured, but you can't escape death in the end. If you rush over, you may die, you may live, and you may make meritorious deeds, and then you will reach the pinnacle of life.

One is a dead end, and the other has infinite possibilities. Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

"Rush, rush, step up the accelerator and rush over..."

"Support the bold and starve the timid to death."

"I hope the envoys don't come out so early..."

Thousands of inner activities echoed in everyone's hearts.

And the other side.

Looking at the chasing team in chaotic formation, the people in the second echelon instantly felt like drinking herbal tea in summer. It was refreshing from head to toe, from inside to outside.

"Deserved!"