"Then, let's deal with you first."

Right Fire raised his right hand, and along with his movement, the giant's hand behind him danced suddenly, ignoring the distance and grabbing it directly towards Matthew Lis.

"Tsk!" The wind in front smashed her mouth, but she was dissatisfied with the movement of her body. The part below her abdomen turned into a wind mass, wrapping Matthew like an invisible braid, regardless of his opinion. Throwing him directly into the sky.

The fire on the right looked coldly at the small movements of the wind ahead, and suddenly strengthened the control of the right hand. The red and thin giant's hand grabbed Matthew's upper body, and the sharp claws braved the cold light mercilessly towards the old man's head. catch.

At this moment, Matthew Lis's eyes widened suddenly, the giant's hand's movements suddenly stopped, and the target of the attack was suddenly forced to be transferred to the wind in front.

The moment the target shifted, "Sacred Right" paused, and seemed to be about to shift and attack the wind in front of the ground.

"It's now!!"

Matthew Lis shouted loudly, and the red light in his hand instantly wrapped the scepter he had been holding in his palm. Like holding a red shooting star, he suddenly stabbed the cross-shaped sharp spearhead into the "Holy Right" "The index finger is above the second quarter.

The sharp point of the spear pierced the defense of the "Sacred Right" strangely, and pierced into the soft flesh between the fingers. For the size of the "Sacred Right", it was like a toothpick stuck in the hand. generally.

At this moment, the fire on the right also broke through Matthew's interference, and the "Holy Right" immediately grabbed the old body in the palm of his hand.

Just as Right Fire was about to crush the old Pope, he was stunned, looking at the fiery red scepter that pierced the "Holy Right", Right Fire lost his temper for the first time.

"This is……"

Chapter 343 Those dark gray eyes

For the first time in his life, the Fire of the Right could not feel the existence of the "Holy Right".

Na Yu Sheng Ju Lai can reproduce all the mythological phenomena of the Crusaders. Just by waving his hand, he can automatically adjust the strength according to the strength of the enemy, and the right hand that crushed the enemy lost contact with him.

And what caused all this was a scepter, no, it should be called a "gun", a red "gun".

Right Fire looked gloomily at Matthew Liss, who was held in the palm of his hand by the "Holy Right" in the air. He wanted to crush this unknowing old thing, but the disobedience of his right hand made him the first time. Panic arose.

"You bastard!! What did you do to this uncle's right hand!!"

"Cough cough."

It seemed that the chest was tight from being pinched, and the old Pope coughed twice, barely opening his cloudy eyes, looking at the crimson spear stuck in his palm, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Sure enough, the so-called...cough..."Holy Right" is the power of the Son of God, so you are a human with the symbol of the Son of God. "

"Son of God?"

Right Fang Zhihuo frowned. He didn't care what God was or was not. "Sacred Right" was the focus of his combat power. If he didn't know how Matthew cut off the connection, he would not let it go.

‘Wait, God Son? gun? ’

The fire on the right flashed his head, and looked at the scarlet spear pierced into the skin of the "Holy Right" with a look of astonishment.

Fiery red, no, it should be a blood-red texture, and from the point of the spear that hasn't fully penetrated the "Holy Right", it seems to be an abnormal shape with two forked spirals.

"That gun, Longinus?!!" The fire on the right called out in astonishment.

"...That's right." Pope Matthew grinned and squeezed out a playful smile.

"Although there is only one chance, but fortunately I succeeded in the bet. With the Pope's scepter that has been passed down for thousands of years as a sacrifice, and the power of believers who have prayed in front of the scepter for thousands of years as fuel, even if the "Spear of God Killing" cannot be fully activated Killing the Son of God, but the power to seal him can still be done. "

"You old thing!!" Right Fang Zhihuo, who understood that his right hand was sealed, ripped open his shirt and cursed angrily.

However, at this moment, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. He turned his head suddenly, and saw the wind in front of him with a mallet and a smirk on his temple.

The pupil of the fire on the right shrank to the extreme in an instant.

At this juncture of life and death, he concentrated his wisdom, resolutely gave up standing backwards, jumped backwards desperately, and under the action of gravity, he narrowly avoided the blow of the wind ahead.

The fire on the right slammed into the solid ground with a bang, and he seemed to feel a squeak from his body that was no different from ordinary people.

The wind in front missed a strike, and the left and right hands handed over the hammer of the right hand to the left hand in the form of a baton, twisted the waist suddenly, and smashed the hammer to the fire of the right in the way of holding the hammer in the left hand.

"Wow--!"

The fire on the right screamed, and he was smashed in the middle of the chest. A big hole was pierced by the spiked part of the mallet. His eyes were instantly filled with bloodshots, and his voice roared sharply.

"Power of God!!!"

Feng Zhifeng, who wanted to take advantage of the momentum to chase, suddenly changed his face, and he jumped to the right, regardless of the hammer still stuck on Zhihuo on the right.

Almost in the next instant.

A sharp silver-white light flashed between the fire to the right and the wind ahead, followed by the thunderous metallic groan of the star of Bethlehem.

The silver-white brilliance shrank in an instant, turning into a poignant and beautiful wing that was gathered by the current of water and shimmered with strange silver light in the moonlight.

At the same time, the 40-kilometer-diameter Star of Bethlehem let out a wailing cry. If you look down from the sky, you will find that this huge sky fortress is divided into two by the power of God.

And the huge fortress was also in the fierce noise at this moment, and it became two pieces of earth with a height difference of more than ten meters.

"hiss--!!"

On the sky, Kelissa and the water behind blocked the "Power of God" and couldn't help taking a sigh of relief when they looked at the terrifying scene below.

She turned her head and looked at the power of God who was staring coldly at the two of them in front of her, especially when she saw the dozen or so pairs of "Water Wings" behind her, her scalp tingled.

The wind in front, who was lying on the ground, climbed up, looked at the fortress ground that was torn apart beside him, looked at the thousand-meter altitude below, frowned, and when he saw the ground on the other side, he had already stood up and pulled out the right side of the hammer. Fang Zhihuo's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Cut, did the sneak attack fail?"

Without Matthew's blessing, the power of "God's Fire" Uriel gradually left Kaze's body in front of him, but just now, in a desperate attempt, the attack that poured a lot of angel power did not completely defeat the fire on the right.

I'm afraid it was the opponent's physical characteristics that were suspected of being the Son of God, which led to his super adaptability to the power of angels and saved his life.

"I underestimated you. I underestimated you too much from the beginning."

The fire on the right who pulled out the mallet suddenly turned pale. Even if the wounds on his body were healed by the healing technique recorded in the forbidden book catalog, the holes in his suit and the dust still hurt his self-esteem.

His face was pale, his bloodshot eyes were like a wounded beast, and his eyes were fiercely scanning the wind and Matthew Liss ahead.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the thought of tearing the two of them apart, and commanded in a low tone.

"Let's strike, "God's Power". "

--Roar.

It can only be described in this way, it is full of heterogeneity, obviously beyond the scope of human hearing, and the roar that emerges in everyone's heart is all weird, exuding weird pain and distortion.

If the fire on the right was like a wounded beast, then the "power of God" that roared was a complete beast.

That feeling was like something was tearing at the flesh and blood of the power of God, causing the angel to roar in pain.