Kneel down?

What an arrogant opening remark!

What is the confidence?

As questions flashed through Cao Yi's mind, his mind moved, and the lid of the purple-gold red gourd opened, and the Chixiao Sword resting inside was about to move.

During this period, he spent a lot of energy to learn swordsmanship, which can carry people and kill people.

Although you can't take the head of a person from a thousand miles away, there is still no problem within a few miles.

"Master, don't do it first. I will use the twelve golden men to trap the alien races mixed in the crowd, so as not to fight and hurt my Daqin people."

Ying Zheng's divine thought suddenly came.

Cao Yi, who was about to take action, changed to attracting but not sending him.

"They may have a backup plan, be careful"

Ying Zheng dropped a divine thought and disappeared from the city tower like a ghost.

"The humble human beings do not crawl at the feet of the messenger of God and repent of your sins."

The angel's voice is loud, and the standard London accent can be heard within five miles.

boom!

The angel emitted dazzling light all over his body, like a small sun.

The big guys on the city tower who had seen the world were fine, but their faces changed, they were still standing.

Nearly a thousand people knelt down under the city.

"There are gods, worship me."

"God"

"God, bless my wife to give birth to a fat boy in the next child."

"God, bless me to have a prosperous business next year"

"God, bless my family with peace and safety"

...

The people prayed and made requests.

Seeing this scene, Cao Yi was both angry and funny. The problem of Chinese people worshiping gods has really been since ancient times.

In later generations, the economy was developed and many people went out to travel. Many people traveled to Japan and went in to visit the shrine when they saw it, regardless of whether the gods could understand Chinese.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four crisp gunshots in succession!

This is,

Cao Yi turned his head.

About ten steps away from the left, the newly-released spy leader Yang Huting was holding his small pistol and shooting into the sky.

"Yes, there is another one who dares to shoot."

Cao Yi secretly praised.

Bang! Bang!

Two more shots.

"Master Taoist, what is this bird man talking about? I can't understand a single sentence, please help me translate it."

Yang Huting said loudly while loading bullets.

"Humiliating humanity, how dare you offend the messenger of God, I will deprive you of your light in the name of God."

In the sky, the angel's wings flapped gently, and ripples like wind blowing on the water appeared around him.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be rules in the world.

Yang Huting's originally black and white tiger eyes turned into a terrifying white.

"Sutra for repairing the sky"

Cao Yi, who came to Yang Huting, secretly used the technique of repairing the sky.

Yang Huting's eyes returned to normal again.

In less than half a second, Yang Huting didn't feel it at all.

"The humble human beings, prostrate themselves at my feet, sacrifice your piety and awe, and I can forgive your disrespect, um."

As soon as the angel finished speaking, the expression on his face calmed down.

Why is the deprivation technique that is unfavorable and unfavorable?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yang Huting fired three more shots, and then asked loudly in broken English: "Water's unique game, Ai Conte Anders Dan?"

"Humble man, how dare you tease God's messenger and give you death!"

The angel mistakenly thought that Yang Huting was teasing him, and was angry and embarrassed. The two pairs of wings flapped again, and the Taoist marks formed by ripples appeared. Then a huge wave surged down, blessing on his wings, increasing the power of his wings several times.

Swish, a force similar to the rules came upon Yang Huting.

This time, Cao Yi did not take action.

Because Yang Huting, who had already taken the Bulaoquan, would not die.

One second, two seconds... Five seconds, Yang Huting, who had nothing to do, said a little annoyed: "If you want to fight, just come down and fight the Taoist priest. I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Forehead"

After two mistakes, the angel was a little suspicious that something went wrong.

At this time, twelve pillars of light burst out from the city, and thousands of panic sounds came.

"Don't panic, I've trapped aliens."

"Come, escort the people to evacuate"

Ying Zheng's loud voice echoed in this world.

Cao Yi's eyes moved down and saw twelve golden men who burst out of light, trapping thirty-one aliens in the center, surrounded by panicked and confused people.

"Don't mess up"

"Don't mess up"

...

A large number of soldiers and ordinary soldiers from the Undead Legion rushed from a distance to stabilize the people, so that there was no large-scale trampling accident.

"It's time for me to take action, Chixiao Sword!"

Cao Yi shouted in a low voice.

A ray of red light instantly shot out from the purple-gold red gourd. In the red light, a flying sword shining like a fish swimming in the water could be vaguely seen.

"Flying Sword"

While the angel finally spoke human words, he placed the big cross in front of his body and muttered something in his mouth.

Suddenly, a golden light curtain appeared in front of him, with holy and powerful power fluctuations flowing on it.

"boom"

The Chixiao Sword collided on the light curtain and an amazing explosion occurred, emitting a dazzling light that shone for several miles.

"Che"

The light curtain was broken, and the Chixiao sword pierced the angel's eyebrows.

With a whoosh, he dragged his red light tail and returned to Cao Yi.

The angel who had just been worshipped by thousands of people fell down from the sky.

Rumbled, and a continuous explosion sound came from below, and Cao Yi was about to check it out.

The falling angel suddenly flew back to the sky, bathing in the golden holy light.

"Silly human beings, God's messengers are undead."

"The power of faith?"

Cao Yi frowned slightly and quickly stretched out again: "If you don't have it once, just twice, if you don't have it twice, just a hundred times, there is no one that can't be killed."

The Chixiao Sword shot out again, dragging its red tail, and hitting the angel again like a laser.

The angel learned his lesson this time and dodged repeatedly, and then successfully dodged several times with his strange body movements.

Seeing this, Cao Yi accelerated the speed of the Chixiao Sword.

For a moment, between heaven and earth, red light and shadow intertwined, as if there were hundreds of red-snow swords.
To be continued...