Wang Han choked and pulled out the big sword on his wrist.

Shaking the big sword, the big sword was filled with energy and became hard in an instant.

The sword points at Su Qi.

Wang Han twisted his mouth and smiled evilly.

"Any evil will be annihilated under the holy light of the Lord!"

Su Qi took out a sword from the car.

His face was cold.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Han shook the big sword.

Everyone in Lyle is about to take action.

Wang Han quickly shouted, "Don't take the credit from me!"

As he spoke, Wang Han rushed towards Su Qi with a big sword in hand.

Ding!

It's a killing move!

A series of sparks burst out from the two swords.

Wang Han carried the big sword and slashed desperately, feeling like every sword was aimed at killing the opponent.

Compared with Wang Han's great opening and closing.

Su Qi's attack was much more skillful. He would strike with a sword suddenly, and each sword was aimed at Wang Han's vital points.

Everyone watching was sweating.

Lyle stared at Wang Han and Su Qi.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that these two people are doing it with real swords and guns.

If there is even the slightest mistake, one's life will be lost.

far away.

Brod, who was holding the holy sword in both hands, frowned.

Everyone below could see that the two men were really fighting each other, and it was impossible for him not to notice.

Every sword strike by Wang Han was aimed at killing the new royal mother of the Vampire Clan.

This made Brod wonder if he was too sensitive and overthinking.

Wang Han was not allowed to intervene before, firstly because he was suspicious of Wang Han, and secondly because he did not want Wang Han to have any merit in becoming the pope in the future.

Let Wang Han come now because he is sure that Wang Han is related to the new emperor of the blood clan. In this way, Wang Han will definitely not be the pope, and he can still have a reason to kill Wang Han in collusion with the blood clan leader.

But seeing these two people going back and forth with each other, looking dangerous, Brod wondered if he had made a mistake.

Wang Han and Su Qi had fought frequently in the past, and they knew each other's moves clearly.

The two of them fought more and more anxiously.

It was so fast that I couldn't catch the two people's moves.

Wang Han roared angrily.

Holding a big sword in his hand, he struck down Huashan Mountain head on!

Su Qi flicked his wrist.

The left-hand sword was replaced by a right-hand sword.

Ding!

Blocked Wang Han's solid sword!

The other hand was clenched into a small fist.

Twist your waist!

One punch!

It hit Wang Han in the chest.

Everyone saw Wang Han fold his body and fly out parallel to the ground.

Accompanied by a bang.

Wang Han's body crashed into the side of the car.

The car made a sharp squeaking sound as it rubbed against the ground, leaving several dark scratches on the ground that exuded an unpleasant rubber smell.

After stopping, Wang Han was embedded in the car body.

"The Emperor!" Lyle shouted.

Kua!

Wang Han opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Eyeballs bulging.

His mind went blank after being hit by this punch.

Wang Han even felt that this smelly old woman wanted to be a widow.

Su Qi suddenly held his stomach.

A small face appeared on his belly, looking in Wang Han's direction, and then raised his face.

He seemed to be wondering why his own mother beat his own father.

Lyle rushed over.

He dragged Wang Han out of the car.

A ferocious irregular deep pit was left on the car body.

Wang Han spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Lyle checked.

Six ribs were directly broken.

The chest has obviously collapsed and is soft to the touch.

The strength of this punch is evident.

Brod's brow furrowed in the distance.

It was visible to the naked eye that the punch just now was aimed towards death.

Brod began to wonder, could it be that the acting red leader really had nothing to do with the new emperor of the blood clan?

This is my thoughts.

Brod's face was as dark as water.

It didn't look like he was acting. If so, his plan would have failed. Wang Han was injured. This was a work-related injury and should be included in the credit.

Brod clenched the holy sword tightly with both hands, endless murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, but he did not rush to take action, thinking that if the new queen mother of the blood clan could kill Wang Han, it would be the best of both worlds.

"Han Huang, how are you?" Lyle asked with concern. Seeing that Wang Han was injured, Lyle was relieved. Judging from the situation, there is no relationship between Wang Han and the vampire clan. of.

Wang Han opened his mouth, leaned on his big sword, and tried to stand up, but failed to stand firm and fell directly to the ground.

"Han Huang! Are you okay?" Lyle hugged Wang Han.

"Damn it, are you arrogant? Do you think I'm a harmless person?" Wang Han cursed angrily.

Just after he finished speaking, Wang Han spit out another mouthful of blood.

Reaching out and tugging on the car window frame, Wang Han swung his legs and stood up.

Lyle supported Wang Han.

"Huang Huang, you..."

Wang pushed Lyle angrily, "Your uncle, keep on beating me! Are you so stupid that you want me to be the pope and promote you?"

Lyle shouted angrily, "Do it!"

Su Qi covered his stomach with one hand and held a three-foot long sword.

He slapped his sword towards Lyle.

Lyle was sent flying directly by the sword. Two of his ribs were broken on the spot, but his body was filled with a hazy layer of holy light.

After landing, he rolled in one direction, and something in his arms also rolled out. The light came from that thing.

Lyle picked up the scepter full of gems.

"Everyone come here!"

Other knights of the Holy Light Religion gathered towards Lyle.

The two men's hands were pressed against Lyle's back.

The hands of the four people were pressed against the backs of the two behind them.

The gem on the scepter emits a dazzling light.

Wang Han took a closer look.

Isn’t it the scepter of that old Pope?

What does this old guy want to do?

Under the dazzling light.

Lyle waved his staff and smashed it out.

Su Qi struck with his sword.

When everything is calm again.

Lyle and the others felt like they were being drained by the scepter, feeling like they would fall at any moment.

Su Qi held her stomach and looked pale.

He also seemed to be physically exhausted.

He quickly opened the door and got in the car.

The car made a screeching noise.

Heading into the distance.

Wang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered open the car door. When the door turned, Wang Han almost fell down, but he still managed to get into the car.

"You're all fucking chasing me! You're so stupid! Whoever works harder today will be made the Grand Marshal of the Holy Light Cult when I become the Pope!"

Wang Han made a big cake for everyone present on the spot.

Lyle's legs were trembling. He turned his head and saw several knights around him. Those knights fell to the ground in twos and threes, panting and sweating like rain.

"The Emperor! Everyone is exhausted! Why don't we wait for reinforcements! Our people from the other side are coming here!" Lyle also sat on the ground exhausted.

Wang Han wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "How long!"

"Ten minutes at most!"

"Ten minutes? The battlefield is changing rapidly! Who knows what will happen in the next second!"

Lyle mustered up all his energy and staggered towards Wang Han.

"Huang Huang, her combat power is obviously higher than yours. If we forcefully catch up, we will lose our lives if we can't protect ourselves. We have a crystal ball. We can find her wherever she goes! Let's wait for the people behind!"

Wang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the time, and calculated the time and distance. Ximen Doudou should have sent the other half of the Sui Pearl, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Urge the people behind to come over quickly!"

Lyle nodded, feeling much more relaxed now.

Brod, who was watching the battle from a high place, frowned and looked gloomy.

If Lyle hadn't stopped him, the new emperor's mother would have killed Wang Han just now.

But thinking of the pregnant woman holding her belly just now, Brod chased after her with the holy sword in hand.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

Ten minutes later.

The remaining knights gathered towards this side.

Wang Han's eyes turned.

"What about those people?"

Someone said, "They left suddenly."

"Is everyone here?"

"Correct!"

"No, there's one person missing." Wang Han counted at a very fast speed.

Lyle's eyes changed, "Where is Lord Brod?"

"Didn't Lord Brod come after you?"

"Who is Brod?" Wang Han asked.

"It's the high-level paladin who came this time."

Wang Han's eyes narrowed after hearing this, and he gritted his teeth and climbed up.

"High-level Paladin?"

Lyle rubbed his chest, "Yes, depending on the situation, Lord Broad should have gone after the person himself!"

Wang Han made a decisive decision, "Damn it, chase me! Don't let others take my credit away!"

After getting into the car and letting someone drive, Wang Han sat in the back seat and sent a message to the Northeastern guy.

...

Broad took a shortcut.

Rushing like a cheetah.

The winding mountain road has twists and turns.

Brod jumped.

Blocked in the middle of the road.

Holding the cross sword in both hands.

With eyes closed and a smile on his face, he confidently waited for the car to approach.

Car lights cut through the darkness.

Brod brought up the Holy Cross Sword.

Murder boiled in his eyes.

squeak!

The car stops!

The holy cross sword in Brod's hand glowed with a cold light.

The tip of the sword pointed at the car.

"Come down! Die!"

The car stayed still for a long time.

Brod suddenly frowned.

I smelled an unpleasant food smell.

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