Chapter 2271 The Death of the Saint! The Tragic Emperor!
Trepidation!
A harsh terrifying scream cut through the space!
The speed is so fast that it simply exceeds the speed of human thought rotation!
"not good!"
As a saint, Saint Tatta had a very strong spiritual cultivation. At this moment, he felt a dark shadow of death coming towards him, as if he wanted to extinguish the light in his body in an instant!
However, he faced Pittel's step-by-step pressing, and could not stop the sudden attack at all. He could only watch this scene happen!
boom!
The next moment, it seemed like thunder slashing, and a fierce fist was nailed into Shengdatai's heart and stabbed out from behind. The terrifying fist force shattered his body's flesh and bones!
Hurry!
Yang Fan swung hard and threw Shengdatai's body to the ground, like a piece of mud being thrown on the ground!
"Datah!"
St. Matthew kept pressing the formation outside the circle, and by the time he realized it, everything was a foregone conclusion.
The dignified saint was attacked by someone, smashing his heart in one fell swoop, tearing his flesh and bones, like a pool of mud and falling to the ground!
Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that Santa Tatta's broken body lying on the ground, as if he was really dead, and there was no sign of recovery!
The reason for this is naturally because Yang Fan used the secret relationship between the characters and characters!
Last time, he was careless and asked San Thomas to escape. How could he make such a mistake this time? So, after using the help of fierce force to kill the other party, he directly used the secret of the character "Lian" to forcibly crush the other party's true spirit!
In order to prevent the other party from not dying, he also added a magical power to repair the sky and completely sent the embers of the true spirit to heaven and earth!
He didn't believe that the other party could be resurrected!
However, it is more regrettable that the power of the saint comes from the favor of the Holy Spirit, not the bloodline, which makes him have to give up the idea of using the word "array" to secretly grab the other party's genetic map.
The scene of Santa's death also fell into the eyes of Patriarch Adrian, and he felt instantly panicked.
"A saint... died in my parish?"
When he thought of the possible subsequent impact, the destined storm made his scalp numb.
at the same time.
Pittel was also shocked by Yang Fan's explosion of such terrifying power. A saint's disciple clearly only has the ancestral realm, but his power is so terrifying?
Is this the other party’s confidence?
No wonder I was so crazy just now!
Because the other party has this strength!
"However, it's a problem to die a saint... It seems that I have to give up this envoy of the Ming Dynasty..."
Pittel sighed in his heart.
But at this moment, a sudden urge sound came.
"Your Majesty, what are you still doing!"
Yang Fan landed on the ground, gasping for a while, as if he had completely consumed all his strength after killing Sanda Tai in one fell swoop.
At the same time, he quickly said, "Didn't your original plan be to use this secret meeting as bait to hunt important figures of the church? Unexpectedly, three big fish came! Now my Ming Dynasty has killed a saint, showing our sincerity. Next, it's Your Majesty's turn!"
Pittel was stunned for a moment.
This is not his plan!
He wanted to weaken the Church of Orthodox God, but it was definitely not a way to hunt saints!
He immediately understood and finally realized that the other party did it on purpose!
"you……"
Adrion, who was standing beside him, realized that the news of the meeting was coming from the Ross Palace, and immediately showed a sad and angry expression on his face.
He directly interrupted Pittel's words to explain and accused him angrily: "Pittel! It's you!"
Whether it is or not, it is you!
The death of a saint was not because I, the great patriarch, was incompetent. It was because of Pittel, the Emperor Ross, who betrayed Jixi and surrendered to the Ming Dynasty!
As for how a mere Ming envoy can kill the noble saints?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Of course, the main reason is that the amount is not enough...
"Pitre, you are so crazy that you are willing to murder a saint for your own selfish interests! Go and die!"
The Patriarch Adrion shouted angrily and suddenly raised the cross in his hand.
Rumble!
Compared to ordinary crosses, there is one more horizontal line on the cross in the church of the Orthodox God, and there is also one more oblique line on the bottom.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the cross, as if it was condensed from the virtual and terrifying power, which surpassed the Saint Thomas that Yang Fan had seen before!
"Is the Patriarch of the Lord God Church..."
A deep light flashed through Yang Fan's eyes.
Compared to him, St. Matthew on the side was also furious, and he also felt a feeling of being deeply fooled!
"Pitre! You actually surrendered to heresy! You, damn!"
His face became cold like a god above him, and the terrifying holy light was like a meteorite falling from the sky, also bombarding Pittel!
"Damn it!"
Pittel never dreamed that even though it was the Ming Dynasty who came to kill people, why did Adrian and St. Matthew join forces to attack him alone and even designated him as the murderer!
However, in the face of the death threat brought by these two people, he naturally would not sit still and wait for death.
"Great Ross! The ancestor's bloodline is with me!"
Pittel shouted loudly.
At this moment, the power of the giant ice field bear that had settled in the blood was about to boil.
Moreover, not only him, but all the people in the entire Ross who possess the bloodline of the giant ice field bear felt the bloodline hidden in their bodies reviving!
The same blood and the same origin, so the same force!
Compared with the imperial dragon energy that comes from the system and the military and civilians, the power of the blood clan naturally comes from the blood clan. Through the supreme blood river that has lasted in the dark, it can be gathered in an instant!
Rumble!
In an instant, the terrifying blue-black purple aura erupted from Pittel's body seemed to break through the sky. If the entire Ross Palace had not arranged the secret array ritual, it would have almost exploded!
But even so, with the collision of the three people, everything around them was instantly smashed into powder wherever the shock wave passed, and the guards around the palace all dispersed like weathered sand sculptures!
Boom boom boom boom!
The three of them kept colliding and fighting together, just like they were sacrificing their lives.
Yang Fan blinked.
Chapter completed!