The three people of the Pope of Truth directly attacked and killed Gulermo Franzese. The Pope of Truth was seriously injured, and the combat effectiveness was severely damaged. The other two Super-Knight King-level strengths of the Truth Religion were also at the median level. The three of them can't help Gulermo Francis.

The first mason frowned. He was thinking about whether to help Gulermo Francis, but he glanced at the domineering and majestic God of Truth and decisively gave up the idea of ​​support. Instead, the God of Truth was staring at him.

"Yin Wan Craig, the first mason of the Mason Society, your ability is good. This God gives you a chance to join this God, and this God also gives you the chance to be immortal." The God of Truth recruited again.

The first mason frowned and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, we are different."

The God of Truth raised his brows and got a little angry. One by two he refused his solicitation, which made the God of Truth very angry.

"Is this **** giving you a face?" The **** of truth stood up, a powerful breath burst out, and the golden light was madly turbulent all over the body.

The first mason felt the tremendous pressure, and immediately took a defensive posture, the defensive secrets flowed out of his body, and he was also ready to escape at any time.

As a result, at this time, the Pope of Truth suddenly flew out, smashed directly on the ground, rolled several times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The face of the God of Truth is even more ugly.

"waste."

The Pope of Truth endured the pain and immediately knelt on the ground: "Please my Lord punish."

The God of Truth snorted coldly and gave up taking the first mason. Instead, he stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Gulermo Francis.

Gulermo Francis' scalp was numb, the knight's sword in his hand was instantly cut out, and the God of Truth held down his knight's sword.

The God of Truth frowned, because the power of Gulermo Francis' sword was indeed powerful. However, the God of Truth did not have any change in expression, and looked down at Gulermo Francis with contempt.

Two golden lights shot out from the golden-eyed boy, directly hitting Gulermo Francis, blasting Gulermo Francis out in an instant and rolling dozens of meters on the ground. Lanceses immediately jumped up, and only stopped the retreat after inserting his swords into the ground.

The flesh and blood on his body had two holes in his stomach. He was steaming white steam at this time, and he was only slightly injured. His flesh and blood armor is extremely powerful, and it is covered with powerful defense secrets, and there are several layers of defense secrets under the flesh armor, which blocks the attack of the God of Truth.

"There's something." The God of Truth chuckled lightly. As soon as he raised his hand, the golden knight sword that originally belonged to the Pope of Truth broke through the air instantly and fell into his hands. The golden light on the golden knight sword bloomed instantly, and its There are golden lines on it, and the blade is also deforming, becoming more slender and sharper.

This is the true face of the golden knight sword. It belongs to the **** of truth and is the holy sword of the truth religion.

The God of Truth waved gently, and the air-shattering edge directly cut off the earth, cutting out a deep crack.

Gulermo Francis closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, his magical energy burst out, and a rule mark appeared between his eyebrows. Facing an unknown originator, he had to fight 120,000 The spirit of division.

"There is something, but unfortunately it is destined to be a pointless struggle." The God of Truth was amused by Gulermo Francis' serious state. He stepped out and came to Gulermo Francis like a teleport. In front of him, a sword fell, and a huge golden light crashed down.

Gulermo Francis slashed out both swords at the same time to block the golden holy sword, but the huge power made Gulermo Francis' body short, and the ground under his feet actually shattered. It can be seen that the God of Truth cut How terrifying the power of the fall.

The situation of the God of Truth at this time is still very relaxed, and he still wants to appreciate the struggling appearance of Gulermo Francis.

He raised the golden holy sword again and slashed it down again, Gulermo Francis tried his best to resist, each time it was a little difficult.

"Use all your strength and continue to please this god." The **** of truth strolled around in the courtyard, constantly slashing, and the ground continued to collapse. Gulermo Frances resisted it with all his strength but looked embarrassed.

Everyone felt the terror and pressure of the God of Truth. They knew the strength of Gulermo Francis. They killed a super knight king alone, and cooperated with the first mason to kill a high-ranking super knight. King level, this combat power belongs to the top-level existence among them, but in the face of a self-proclaimed originator of God, there is no power to parry.

Is God really so powerful and so terrifying?

The first mason had an ugly expression. After thinking about it, he finally chose to rescue him, but the super knight king class of the truth religion would not agree.

"Stop him, even if he dies, he must not be allowed to sweep away the Yaxing of our lord." The Pope of Truth roared, and the three of them swarmed to stop the first mason.

"This God of Truth is a bit strong." Simon, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also shocked by the power of the God of Truth.

"Gulermo Francis is already a top-level strength, but he has no chance to fight back against the God of Truth. Could this God of Truth have reached the legendary level." Simon asked.

Long Saiog's expression was equally solemn: "I can't see it at the moment~lightnovelpub.net~ Every blow of his is attacking Gulermo Francis' weakness, so Gulermo Francis is difficult Resist. But to this extent, this guy is very likely to have reached the legendary level, and he will be our rival."

"I hope the gods on the human side can fight for it." Simon can only pin his hopes on the gods on the human side.

"Come on, come on, is this all your strength? Too weak, too weak." The God of Truth mocked, and the strength of the attack became stronger and stronger, and Gulermo Francis became more and more embarrassed . It gives people a feeling that if they don't help, they may die.

"Damn, why didn't you take action." Gulermo Francis roared, and he said this to the gods of the human camp.

There was a sneer on the corner of the **** of truth's mouth: "They won't shoot so early, maybe when the **** kills you, they may shoot."

"You are just chess pieces, how can you understand the mind of a chess player."

The words of the God of Truth deeply hurt Gulermo Francis, and the magic energy in his body rushed out violently again.

"Fearless struggle, kneel down to this God, surrender to this God. This God spares your life." The God of Truth said disdainfully.

"Fuck you." Gulermo Francis directly exclaimed.

The God of Truth shot golden light in his eyes and slashed out with a sword. This sword was very terrifying, even more terrifying than the previous ones. He was angry and no longer planned to spare this blasphemer.

The golden holy sword fell heavily, Gulermo Francis blocked with one hand, and with a bang, the golden holy sword pressed against his knight's sword and instantly pressed against Gulermo Francis' shoulder, the bones in his shoulder It shattered directly, and his whole body was crushed to the ground.

"Then go to death."