Death of a Holy Knight
Chapter 745:Death of a Holy Knight
The scythe had just finished saying this, and suddenly there was a rush of brakes outside.I turned my head and saw a few exorcists from abroad scolding and coming in.
As soon as I saw these people, I was happy, isn't this the Rodrigues of Rodrigo who was driven away by Zhang Jiazhuang?
Rodrigo was slched with Zhang without a knife and almost never died.That is to say, Zhang did not like to kill, so he saved his life.
But this guy doesn’t hurry to run home and stay around Zhangjiazhuangzi what?
Because I was sitting in the corner with the sickle of death, Rodrigues and the two holy knights did not see us.The three of them sat on the table, shouting and drinking the boss to eat quickly, and the speed was faster.
As soon as they came, no one in the shop spoke, what happened to the exorcist's yin shop to a group of foreigners?And these three exorcists seem to be exorcists abroad.
Rodrigo's mood seemed a little unsteady, and after he shouted, he took a few sips of tea on the table, and after drinking, he took a long breath and said, "Damn!"I finally ran out!”
A holy knight whispered by him, "This time it is a light on the special case, and if they don't stop the man, we may not be able to get out."
Rodrigo's eyes showed a look of fear, he said: "I really did not expect China to have such a master."We're not the same hundreds of exorcists as a rival."
He suddenly turned his head and whispered, "Mr. Knight, I have a question I don't know whether to say it or not."
The Holy Knight looked at him meaningfully and said, "Say."
Rodrigo said, “Is there anyone in the Holy See who has been compared to that man?”
As soon as this was said, the faces of the two holy knights immediately became difficult to look, and after a long time a holy knight shook his head gently.
More than that, but not more, this has nothing to hide, the word of the mouth is not to be looked down on.
A holy knight took a sip of water and asked, “Mr. Rodrigues, since you ask that, you must have meant it yourself.”Maybe we should talk to you?”
Rodrigues looked around and whispered, “Remember the guy the great guy we were looking for?”A young man with special eyes?If he’s looking for him, things are important.I mean, if there's someone in the Holy See who can stand up to that great guy, we can find that person first and then take it to Europe."
When I heard this, I suddenly made a trembling, lying in a trough, and the grandson was still a thief, and wanted to run to arrest me.
Although I wasn’t sure if the unknown master was looking for me, I was still a little uncomfortable when I heard Rodrigues say that.Fortunately, the Holy See does not have the ability to resist the master, and if I are caught back, it will inevitably cause his revenge.
I had a little sympathy for Rodriguet, and felt that this guy was a little poor by Zhang's unbearable stabber, but when I heard him say this, I felt that Zhang couldn't bear to cut him a knife.
If they really want to catch me, it’s not necessarily a bad thing.At the very least, it can cause a little trouble for the two great men and the death sickle.Although I know that Rodrigues are not the opponents of the Death Scythe at all, it is better to change than to accept fate helplessly.
I had an idea in mind, and they looked at Rodrigues on purpose, and said yin and yang in their mouths, "Well, isn't this Rodrigo?"What?If my boss had been cut, would you still want to stay and take revenge?”
As I spoke, Rodrigues and the two holy knights rose at once from the table, and Rodriguet had no wounds on them, but the two holy knights had already laid their hands on the hilt of the great sword of their hands.
When Rodrigues saw me, his eyes light up and said, “Is it unkind?”
He looked at me carefully first, then at the scythe of Death and His Holiness around me.At this time, the death of the sickle was wearing a hat, and it was inconspicuous, and the two great nobles were ragged and wretched, and their eyes immediately flashed a disdainful look.
To say that Rodrigue is also a great master, after all, it is rare to lose with Zhang in an intolerable half-day.
He saw that the great man was scarred, the death sickle was inconspicuous, and suddenly he had the meaning of contempt in his heart, thinking that they were exorcists who had escaped from Zhangjiazhuangzi.
If you are against the ordinary exorcist, Rodrigues and the two holy knights are not afraid of who will come.The three of them stood up and walked up to us.
I saw the three of them, and my heart was suddenly happy, but my face was full of panic, and said, "Rodrig!What do you want!”
Rodrigo sneered, “It’s really hard to break the iron shoes, and it’s all hard work.”Inihelme, the Holy See invites you to be a guest.”
I said, “I’m not interested!”
Rodrigo’s eyes glittered and said, “That can’t be you!”I can’t bear to cut a knife, someone has to pay it back!”
As soon as he spoke, a holy knight held out his bone-render hand and grabbed me.
I sneered in my heart, to know that I was caught by the Death Scythe, in a sense, the prisoner of the Death Sickle.This guy is going to steal people from his hands indiscriminately, where does he get him?
Sure enough, the Death Sickle looked at the Holy Knight and snorted heavily on me.It was this groaning that a black air squirted out of the nose.
Because it is the day, the little devil of the death sickle cannot be taken shape, so it is manifested in the form of black gas.Although the shape is different, the power is definitely not bad.
The Holy Knight is also a man of knowledge, and when he saw the black air, his face changed greatly and suddenly shrank his hand.The scythe coldly said, "What the role of the cat and dog dares to do it to me."
The voice just fell, and the black air tangled it like a living creature on his wrist.
In this entanglement, the hand of the holy knight was as if it had been corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid, and turned into a pool of black slimy paste, and fell down a little bit from the air.
The holy knight was also a man, although the hands became like this, the painful sweat beads fell down, but still did not say a word, but freed the left hand to touch the hands of the sword and cut the sword.
The scythe of death praises; "good man!But my favorite thing to kill is a good man."
After he had finished this sentence, the rate of corrosion suddenly accelerated, the sword of the sacred knight's hands had not yet been cut down, and the black air had filled his whole body.I saw this unlucky holy knight, like a wax man in the heat, beginning to melt from the surface of the skin, and in an instant it became a thick, dark, radiant anointing ointment with a cold and rotten paste.
If you look closely, you can still tell the shape of a person.
The sight of me, the shot of the death sickle, fully illustrates how strong he is.You know that this is one of the twelve knights of the Holy See, even if it is only a line with the original Prince Chick.
Although this kind of master is not as good as Zhang Jia Wujie, it can also be compared to the existence of the top five of the murderers.I didn’t expect to even hold on to a single face in the hands of the death sickle.
Rodrigo was stunned, and the other Holy Knight was furious.When he encountered such a master and did not retreat, he heard only a slight tremor, and found that the huge sword of his hands had become blurred.
I have long heard that the two great swords of the twelve holy knights have their own wonders, and the most common ability is the “shock.”The face of his sword became blurred on the surface, in fact, it began to vibrate at tens of thousands of times per second, and under this ultra-high frequency of vibration, whether it was a living person or a ghost, it would become a mess of flesh and soul fragments.
This holy knight knows the power of the scythe of the Reaper, so a shot is full force, and the giant sword of both hands is shaken, and there is a light red flame under his feet.
Rodrigo suddenly screamed, “Shut up!Hold on!That's Yeshuglutt of Mount Bai!"
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