Time goes by.

The massive Eastern Expedition Army came towards the ice field like a winding dragon.

However, just when they all stepped into the ice field and prepared to establish a camp, and then divided their troops into three groups to attack the border of the Ming Dynasty with the intention of making it difficult for the Ming Dynasty to take care of the beginning and end.

Rumble!

The entire ice field suddenly seemed to have come alive!

A terrifying blood cloud lingered in the sky, and a scarlet fog like a burning cloud rose from all directions, devouring the entire Eastern Expedition Army. In the fog, a sound of giant beasts circling!

The scarlet fog spread too fast and instantly covered the entire ice field.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the sky was spinning!

No one can stand firm.

They felt that the power on their bodies was suddenly suppressed, as if the order here was tampered with, and even the bloodline in the body of the Ross warrior was affected and unable to exert their power!

"What's going on!"

Patriarchs of various dioceses in the Eastern Expedition Army, senior priests from the Inquisition, and leaders of the Advocate Army all changed their faces and suddenly lost their sense of the Eastern Expedition Army under their command!

"Ahhhh!"

The screams rang out like a tide.

The sound of being swallowed and the sound of drawing a knife was obviously something in the blood mist, killing the Eastern Expedition Army wildly!

"Who!"

St. Matthew shouted angrily, and the holy light on his body suddenly burst out, like a great sun of holy light falling on the earth, trying to drive away the scarlet mist!

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly came from behind him.

boom!

This figure was so fast that it seemed to have smashed the space.

Thorn!

With a roar, a fist wrapped in unimaginable force and hit Saint Matthew's back heart hard, which was exactly the same as the punch that Saint Tat was killed that day!

"Lord, protect everything!"

Buzz!

But St. Matthew seemed to be ready, and his whole body seemed to turn into a crystal of holy light and was blown away by this punch.

Click!

The solidified holy light suddenly shattered, revealing his body!

With the help of the power of the holy light, St. Matthew had turned around and looked at the person coming.

"Yang Lin! It's you!"

St. Matthew looked at the figure who attacked him coldly, but then changed his mind and suddenly said, "But, should I call you Yang Lin or Yang Fan, the regent of the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and a strange color passed by, and his body and appearance slowly returned to their original state, revealing his true appearance.

Since he was recognized, he naturally didn't need to cover up anything anymore and said lightly: "You can call me whatever you want, but it won't change the fate of you dying here today!"

"die?"

A hint of mockery appeared in St. Matthew's eyes, and his eyes passed through the ice field.

Looking at the Eastern Expedition Army in the scarlet fog, it seemed to be swallowed by some force, listening to their continuous screams, there was no change in expression.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Yang Fan, and said, "What a wonderful formation, sealing the sky and locking the earth, can kill fate and destroy life. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time! As your burial place, it just fits!"

"Just you?"

Yang Fan looked at the other person with a expressionless face.

"What about me?"

And at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded from the scarlet fog.

The voice was calm, shaking like a yellow bell, and the blood mist was suddenly torn apart!

A burly man with a yellow robe and a cold face appeared from the blood mist. He walked on the ground like a giant mountain!

"Who are you?"

Yang Fan felt the holy power similar to Saint Matthew on the other side, his eyes narrowed, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The burly man's voice was cold and his eyes were like a knife: "You have plotted against the great patriarch of the church I founded and turned him into a dog. Do you even know the owner of this dog?"

He is the founder of the Church of Orthodox God!

The head of the twelve saints!

St. Peter!

He is unanimously recognized by the entire West as the person whose strength and will are closest to the Son!

And he was even personally praised by the Son, which was the cornerstone of the church and had a very noble status!

Swish!

His words made Yang Fan's face darker. He didn't expect that Adrian's affairs had already fallen into the other party's eyes, and the other party seemed to be prepared.

At this time, St. Peter said coldly: "But this gives us the opportunity to exchange the life of your regent of the Ming Dynasty with the destruction of an Eastern Expedition Army, which is really the most appropriate thing!"

"hehe."

Yang Fan shook his head and chuckled, instead asking, "I'm very surprised, how did you discover Adrian?"

"I've met the Regent."

A figure appeared from the blood mist, and it was the immortal god.

"This matter is naturally the clue I discovered! Only then did Master St. Peter set up a plan to lead the snake out of the cave, in order to destroy you in one fell swoop!"

"So it's you!"

When Yang Fan saw the immortal god, he nodded and showed a sudden look.

"No wonder Adrion said you were in the Saint Castle, but I never found your trace! However, this time you won't have the chance to escape like the last time!"

His voice was calm and confident.

"laugh!"

When the immortal god heard this, his heart thundered.

But he couldn't help but sneer on his face and said, "At this time, all your conspiracies have been exposed and they are still bluffing! Do you think this group of mixed blood Japanese and this formation can change the situation of the battle?"

"If St. Peter hadn't had you been killed in the Holy Fort in order to let the Ming people witness your death with your own eyes and to directly break the border restrictions with your blood!"

His words were extremely cold.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fan smiled faintly and looked at St. Peter and St. Matthew with regret, "It's a pity that I only caught two small fish! If only your Son came in person, it would be great!"

"snort!"

St. Peter snorted coldly, and a hint of anger flashed across his face, "What a madman! He is still talking wildly when he dies! I will definitely crucify you in person!"

boom!

After he finished speaking, he suddenly began to take action.

It has to be said that St. Peter's power is far superior to St. Thomas and St. Tatha, and it is like a sacred sun roaring towards Yang Fan, and the blood mist around him was instantly shattered!

"Good come!"

Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately rushed forward.

Rumble!

The two of them fought together in an instant.

Saint Matthew on the other side witnessed this scene. The holy light around him became stronger and stronger, and the cross behind him became clearer. He spoke, "For all that has to be added to him, so that he can be more than enough; if not, even all that he has to be taken over."

Gospel of Matthew!

The sound is like a rule, as if it connects the will of the West, and the words follow the law!
Chapter completed!