What Meng Fan said before is not false.

The monk knew that all Father Wu could rely on was the holy cross and a pot of holy water.

And the evil spirit is so terrifying that there is a vampire on the ground that is about to break the seal...

"Father, my faith is not firm enough."

As he apologized, Meng Fan asked again:

"Is anyone else trying to live? Only one chance is left."

"Father, I'm sorry!"

"Father, I'm sorry!"

With the leader, there are a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps left, and you can follow your instinct with peace of mind.

The first monk who spoke was full of guilt and embarrassed to open his eyes, but when he heard that his companions were like him, his mood changed instantly.

Finally, all the monks who entered the church shouted: Grandpa Sanqing.

Some were even worried that Meng Fan would go back on his word, so he shouted several times in a row, and stunned the senior priest who was lying on the ground and turned into a vampire.

Immediately afterwards, sneering resounded throughout the church.

Father Wu was sad and angry. He loudly cursed the monks who followed him across the ocean, but they did not play any role, but instead caused hostility.

"If you have the holy relics to protect you, you can naturally stand on the commanding heights and talk about it in a long way, and what about us?!"

"selfishness!"

Some people have raised sharp questions.

Seeing the monk who shared the same hatred of the enemy and chose to betray God together, Father Wu almost fainted.

After watching the play for so long, Meng Fan was extremely satisfied and began to fulfill his promise.

After all, it is not so easy to send someone away without opening up a passage.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The energy of Geng metal fills Meng Fan's arms.

With a gentle wave, the obstacle between the secret room and the main hall of the church was opened up. Looking up, you can see the dome of the stained glass window.

This is the way to live!

Awei opened his eyes and could see more magical scenes, or real scenes.

It turned out that after the vision became wider, the church suddenly divided into two parts, one was turbid and the other was white, with one full of demonic nature and strong evil spirits, and the other part was extremely holy and even more grand than the sun.

Unfortunately, the latter has been squeezed to the top, as if he is surviving.

Temporarily breaking the magical miasma, sending people to the top, and then they break through the stained glass, and then go out?

The above is Master Meng’s way to save people.

Simple, rough, efficient!

Xun·Wind Roar.

A divine beast that looked like a lion and dog condensed into shape without any pause. It rushed to the dome of the main hall immediately. It encountered various demonic miasma and evil spirits along the way, and was directly dispersed.

No suspense.

After all, the sage symbolizes the complete roots and the strong yang energy, and specializes in restraining evil spirits. Last time, this move was used to deal with music zombies Nintendo, which had some miraculous effects.

Not only that, Meng Fan was worried that these Western monks were not iron enough to break through the stained glass window, so he simply took it in one step and let the wind shatter, the only obstacle.

"One, two, three, go!"

A monk who betrayed Christianity from his heart took off in place. He felt something suddenly resting on his shoulders, and then an unparalleled force hit his whole body, followed by a sense of weightlessness.

Meng Fan made the same mistake.

Because the speed is too fast, the monks are still immersed in breaking the barriers and the scene of Feng Bai being born. Only the last person reacts, worried that they will be killed by falling to death, and said in a crying voice:

"Don't come here!"

"No! I want to stay!"

The sound is heartbreaking.

Unfortunately, Father Wu turned a blind eye to this and regarded it as if he had not seen it. While reciting the Bible, he vaguely expected these people who were carrying the Lord to fall into flesh and blood and fly everywhere.

The scoundrel shakes the big tree...

Meng Fan grabbed it and threw it out.

Almost the moment he left this place of right and wrong, the passage opened by Feng Yan closed, and obviously there was no hope of escaping before the battle ended.

Only Awei, who was next to him, was huddled in the corner holding a cross, the mayor of the town who was eroded by evil spirits, the monk who was first targeted, and...

"I'm finally out."

The senior priest swung his claw and the decayed cross that had suppressed him for twenty years was completely shattered.

His eyes fell on Father Wu at the first time.

The more pious the faith was, the more desperate he was when he was ruthlessly abandoned, he became a vampire and immediately turned into an international warrior, and attacked Christianity with a heavy blow.

"Senior brother, those guys won't fall to death, right?"

At this time, Awei suddenly spoke.

Meng Fan was surprised. He really didn't expect that his junior brother was so selfless and was thinking about others in times of crisis. He replied patiently: "Don't worry, I have a backhand on them. When I fall to the ground, I will burst out with wind walls and suffer at most some skin injuries."

"Then... Senior Brother, do you think I still have a chance?"

“…”

Meng Fan was too lazy to deal with this guy, and the Gossip and Five Elements diagram under his feet became deeper and deeper. He didn't care about the vampire priest and was confident that he could suppress him at will, but the original play was very hidden, and even his master did not find a different evil spirit.

The most regrettable thing for fishermen is that the big fish bites the hook, but is broken away and the pole is broken.

"Little Taoist, please ask you again if you would like to help me kill this fake foreign devil. At that time, we will continue to join forces and expel the paganism together."

The mayor spoke with a sinister voice.

This is the evil spirit giving an ultimatum to strive for Meng Fan to change his camp. After all, everyone has areas where they can cooperate—

Suppress Christians.

“Not interested.”

Meng Fan was not happy with priests and monks, but he had not yet fallen to the point where he needed to cooperate with dirty things.

If the other party has set his mindset from the beginning, preaches steadily and benefits the people, as a disciple of a famous sect, he will even have a good impression.

"Soldiers, come!"

With a call, he stopped in the carriage outside the church and flew out two Tang Dynasty horizontal knives.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

Along the way, I broke through one colorful window after another and came to the underground secret room.

To be honest, this place has nothing to do with the [secret room]. Just jump up and it is a spacious main hall for mass.

"Senior brother, do you still have a armor set?"

Because he was told in advance that the Taomu sword and talisman were useless, Awei only had a box cannon and the Tang Heng knife flying into his hand, but he almost felt safe.

"There is no need to deal with this kind of thing."

After leaving such a sentence, the formation diagram under my feet burst out with light.

The ice condensed on Awei, forming a set of primitive and solid armor, and the Geng and metal energy flowed on the blade, and the horizontal knife, which was already cut iron like mud, became more and more aggressive.

In addition, Xunfeng condensed between his legs!

Defense, attack, speed, and all three items were explosively improved, which was a one-step assistance. Next, Meng Fan would not be able to care about this guy.

The sound of the wind breaks out.

Father Wu, who was still erecting a cross at the age of age, felt a pain in his eardrums.

Meng Fan, who everyone was paying attention, disappeared.
Chapter completed!