Urban Hardened All-area System

The power of faith that lingered in Froude's body was so thin.

The Dragon Wing on the Dragon spear retreated from the hand of florene.

The light on it, for example, is much dimmer.

Obviously, because of the lack of the power of faith, the supreme divinity in the supreme treasure is rejecting florone!

Florene, it seems that you can't control the Dragon gun!

And the good news is more than that.

After the spear and shield on the statue's hand fell one after another, it must have been difficult for florone's image of the God of war to condense.

As Yehong thought, the wrinkles on florone's face seem to have increased.

The long white hair trailing behind suddenly became dull.

The light in the eyes disappeared, even the shadow of spear and shield disappeared, showing a pair of ordinary people's eyes.

At this time, this pair of eyes, is looking at the ground dimly.

Ye Hong, who was oppressed by Veronica, saw this frail posture for the first time.

How long will it be if we don't kill this crazy woman at this time?!

Unable to adjust the breath in his body, Yehong walked towards flooney with one foot and one foot.

The God servants in the distance came one after another, protecting florone, and staring at Yehong angrily.

"If you don't want to die, go away."

Night Hong face cold way.

However, there is still not a God to leave, all toward Night Hong show hate eyes.

"Ridiculous!

It's clear that you started everything.

How can you hate me as a victim

Yehong sneered, and his heart turned to kill him. He decided to kill fuluone regardless of the life or death of these gods!

But in his step by step toward the opposite side of the ear is slightly moved.

Veroney, who was protected by his servants, seemed to be murmuring something in his mouth.

"The great God of war, your faithful God voroney, voluntarily sacrificed all the life in the temple in exchange for the power of God to kill everything..."

hearing all this, his pupil shrank immediately.

From this strange prayer, Yehong heard a strong ominous breath.

In the sight, those God servants who originally protected florone suddenly covered their throat and knelt down in pain.

"For, why..."

many God servants turn around in disbelief and look at florone.

Florone, whose face was calm, suddenly showed a sinister smile.

"It's your honor to sacrifice to the great God of war.

Don't ask why, leave the world happily. "

"Putong -- Putong --"

a series of falling sounds, and the gods and servants fell down next to Florine.

In the reluctant eyes, is the attachment to the world.

But after the death of these gods, Yehong could feel a strong sense of resentment and drift to the God of war.

The God of war, who lost his arms, still stands proud on the earth behind the temple.

At the moment when the resentment was stained on the statue, the whole statue began to change from the bottom of the foot.

The appearance of the golden statue gradually became scarlet.

The blood color gradually diffused upward, as if to put on a brand-new red dress for the statue.

For some reason, Yehong always thinks that when the red color permeates the whole statue...

the statue will come back to life!

However, no matter this is intuition or illusion, Yehong will not let florone continue this strange behavior!

Because at this time, the people in the temple are not only the attendants, but also the Phoenix rose members who are competing in the temple!

Yehong will never let florone hurt them!

In a flash, he came to florene.

The night God's light fell mercilessly and went straight to florene's head.

But at this time, florone suddenly raised his head and revealed his evil smile at night.

On the edge of the mouth, dripping blood.

Those blood drops on the Dragon spear, which makes the originally dim dragon gun flash again.

It is actually out of the drive of florene, and automatically blocks in front of Yehong.

"With my blood essence, I infuse the holy and high light and dark dragon head into my weapon puppet for a short time.

Let it hold you down, and you will never interfere with my sacrifice ceremony

Flooney said with a sad smile that his teeth were full of blood, such as the ghosts and Demons running out of the underworld.

A bloody light spread from under her and spread out into the temple.

One after another screams came from all over the temple.

At the same time, the bloody coat on the statue of God of war became more and more complete.

Yehong knew that at this time the life of the temple was dying in the hands of florone.And her butcher's knife, sooner or later, will spread to the south of the temple!

"Get out of here

In the heart is irascible, night Hong ruthlessly swings a fist toward the front.

This blow was earth shaking, and it was the fist that night Hong spent all his breath in his body.

However, this blow in the Dragon gun condensed out of the field, it is instantly eliminated in the invisible.

This dragon gun seems to have survived, completely defusing Yehong's attack.

The pumice stone on the statue is also hitting the statue at the foot with the magma sword.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the spread of the bloody coat!

"Jie Jie Jie..."

florone stood up slowly from the ground and laughed: "no matter the heresy or the traitor, they will die under God's punishment today!"

She raised her hands to the sky and exclaimed, "come down, the power of punishment!"

At this time, the blood color outside the statue has spread to the eyes.

It was supposed to be the eyes of the Dead God, but slowly flashing blood light, as if alive.

A breath of oppressive incomparable, condenses in the sky of Shenchi city.

Even the thick clouds in the sky were dyed strange blood red in an instant.

Countless people in Shenchi city point to the sky with uneasiness on their faces.

However, no one noticed that, in this depressing atmosphere, there was a small bamboo stick, which was drifting towards florene.

This bamboo stick is very slow, like an old lady shopping.

However, florone was not aware of the closeness of the bamboo stick.

At this time, she was looking at Yehong with a grim smile: "although I will die after God's punishment, people in the temple will also die.

But if you can exchange the life of your son of great calamity, then all is worth it!

After ascending to heaven, the God of war will praise me!

Ha ha ha ha...

MM! "

The laughter stopped.

A dark shadow pierced into the back of florene's neck.

Frorne's figure was staggering, his face was startled, his right hand trembled, and he touched the back of his head.

"Is... What..."

she is like a ball that breathes out her breath. She runs out like no money.

Like autumn leaves, a head of white hair scattered one after another.

On that ferocious face, only a thick panic.

"Drink!"

With a long cry, a gray figure jumped down from the statue.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, tearing the sky!

The magma sword in his hand was inserted into the top of florone's head!