Chapter 710: Wang Teng, let go! (2/2)
This sword, as soon as I can't see clearly, is like an electric light, coming in an instant.
Behind the sword light, the indifferent face of the Pope of Truth emerged.
However, Wang Teng didn't evade, his face was extremely flat, looking at the sword light, he took the initiative to greet him.
The next moment, a giant soldier appeared in his hand, the strong wind brought by the wave pressed the air and made a dull sound, and a bright golden sword light burst out.
boom!
The two sword lights collided in mid-air instantly, and then shattered. The violent wind generated by the force explosion swept all around.
The expression on the face of the Pope of Truth was stiff.
The strength of this kid is wrong!
He had fought with Wang Teng before, and he vomited blood with one blow.
I thought that his strength was at most the level of an 11-star warlord, but now it seems that he pretended that.
”Is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?” Wang Teng laughed.
”...” The Pope of Truth suddenly turned dark.
He felt that he was being played by Wang Teng, and the breath that was just suppressed couldn't help but rise.
...
Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden roar in the distance, and the Pope of Truth couldn't help looking around, his eyes suddenly shrinking.
Truth believers were massacred, like cutting leeks, one crop after another!
However, many believers rushed out of the mountain and fought with the warriors of the three major legions to one place.
After all, this is the headquarters of Shinrikyo, and all Shinrikyo followers gather here ~ The number is extremely scary.
Moreover, there is no shortage of masters in the Shinrikyo sect, and there are as many as ten digits in the general level.
They were also aroused in the killing, they were extremely crazy, and they wanted to fight with the warriors of the three major legions.
Suddenly, the truth sect had a counterattack.
The complexions of Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu suddenly changed slightly.
”It seems that in the end it is still unknown who will die.” The Pope of Truth suddenly laughed.
”Humph!”
Zhou Xuanwu snorted coldly: ”Don't talk nonsense, besieged and killed this dog!”
While speaking, he burst into force, holding a sword, and slashing towards the Pope of Truth.
”kill!”
Wang Teng also condensed his eyes and rushed forward.
Xiao Nanfeng followed closely, and the three of them formed an encirclement, surrounded the Pope of the Truth, and attacked him one after another.
However, the strength of the Pope of Truth is really very powerful. One person fights the three of them alone, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage.
Suddenly, he seized a flaw, slashed with a sword, and forced Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu back.
At the same time, a punch was blasted and it fell on Xiao Nanfeng fiercely.
”puff!”
Xiao Nanfeng spouted a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards into the distance like a torn sack.
Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly stopped the Pope of Truth to prevent him from pursuing Xiao Nanfeng.
”Get out!” A trace of anger flashed across the face of the Pope of Truth, his face was cold, his sword waved, and his sword intent swept away toward Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu.
This blow was already a blow at the top of the general class, and ordinary warriors couldn't take it.
”Wang Teng, you get out.”
Zhou Xuanwu's complexion changed, he passed Wang Teng, raised his head high with the sword in his hand, and a horrible sword intent shot straight into the sky.