"It is your God who forgives you. \ Looking at Xingfeng's expressionless face, these remaining people all felt a feeling of despair spreading in their hearts.
But to grasp the last straw, one of them asked with a trembling voice.
"This is a place where the church is sacred, and you can't kill His people before God" "Hehehehehe, hahahaha" Listening to the quibbles of these guys, Xing Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"You are human beings in the eyes of God.
But in my eyes, you're just talking brutes."
The words fell, and the silver light passed As soon as Xing Feng finished saying that, his figure flashed, and a sword slashed through a person who was trying to sneak away from the side.
The sword was not stained with blood, the blade did not tremble, and with just one sword, the person was split in half.
The sword is out, the blood is out.
This is where the slaughter under the light begins.
People who don't want to die can only use their meager strength to try to win a glimmer of life.
And the rest of the people who can't even take out this meager strength can only run to the exit of the church.
But unfortunately, just as these people had just taken a step out of the church, just when they thought they had escaped, a silver sword aura flew from the sky, making these guys feel the despair after hope.
Soon, these resistants gradually gained the upper hand, and they found that their fists and embroidered legs had an effect on Xingfeng's body.
Seeing hope in the midst of despair, these people fought harder.
At the same time, he laughed at those who fled, and at the same time rejoiced that these people had drained the demon's strength so that they could take advantage of it.
But is that really the case?
It's just that the only guy with strength in this group doesn't think so.
Although his strength was not very strong after joining the Night Demon, he at least knew what it was like to be in the state of this demonic energy possession.
He had never seen Xingfeng appear in such a state of exhaustion, and he was even a little worried that Xingfeng was teasing them.
However, it didn't take long for what he feared to come true.
The people who were in high morale kept being killed by the torture wind with a sword, and the punishment wind, which originally seemed to be impossible, returned to that expressionless state.
It is true that the torture wind is pretending, but it is neither for ridicule nor teasing, but to give these people hope, and then deprive them of it, so that they know that what they say is not a joke.
"Hope is wonderful, isn't it, but you deprive others, so I'm ready to deprive you too" The light of the sword danced incessantly in this church, and the scene of sin was performed in this holy place.
A sword qi flew towards the last person who was running out, but he didn't want this person to remember the timing of the sword qi of the torture wind a long time ago, and when the sword qi flew in, he hurriedly flashed to the side.
At the cost of the wound on his arm, he managed to dodge the attack of the torture wind.
"Hehe, run, run, let me see how far you can run" Seeing the embarrassed figure fleeing in the wilderness, Xing Feng slowly walked out of the church with a disdainful smile on his face.
Stepping over one corpse after another on the ground, the rubber-soled shoes made one sound after another of treading water.
Covering the wound on his left arm, the man ran out into the street on his survival instincts.
And just as he was about to head to the alley across the street, the one-armed man lying on the ground moved again.
"Old Horse" Seeing that his companion was not dead, the man immediately became excited, and ran to the one-armed man with unsteady steps, and turned his head to look at the torture wind who was coming out of the church as he ran.
But just as he looked at the torture wind, a chilling sensation came from his chest.
He turned his head to see what was happening, but saw the one-armed man standing in front of him, and his one-armed arm pierced his chest.
"Why" The disbelief in his mind turned into three words and asked, but the other party's answer, he didn't have a chance to get it.
The one-arm slowly withdrew from his chest, and the last living man died at the hands of his brother.
Presumably, this was an unthinkable and desperate result for him.
Xingfeng stepped out of the church's smashed door and into the street to look at the man who had been completely enchanted.
Unlike just now, the one-armed man's whole body is now pitch black as ink, and only the face full of black lines still has some of its original color.
The current one-armed man is the real mad state.
The scar on his chest had disappeared at this time.
It must have been the exaggerated self-healing ability of the demonic qi that repaired it, and the position of his severed left hand was filled with a demonic qi.
He seemed to be using these demonic qi to replace his severed left hand.
"Kill, kill, kill" Three killings rang out again, but this time, the voice was a little more hoarse.
There is also a little more coldness of slaughter.
The one-armed madman leapt to his feet and rushed straight across the street to the torture wind.
The six-car road was a blink of an eye for the one-armed madman.
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I saw that after he came to the front of Xingfeng, he stepped on it violently and squatted down to accumulate strength.
Immediately, his right arm took the bait, and he hit the torture wind with the power of lifting mountains and seas.
And Xingfeng still stretched forward with his left arm wrapped in demonic energy to resist, trying to block this full force blow.
But what I didn't expect was that the force of this uppercut was so great that it directly knocked the torture wind out.
Xingfeng's body slammed directly into the roof of the church, and then smashed the roof to pieces.
As for the punishment wind, after this impact, the momentum of flying into the sky stopped.
Seeing this scene, the one-armed mad demon on the ground stretched out his left arm, and the demonic qi that had gathered in his left arm flew directly towards the torture wind.
Then, like a tangible thing, it tightly wrapped around Xingfeng's body.
After seeing that Xingfeng was caught by this demonic qi, the one-armed mad demon twisted his body, and his left arm, which gathered demonic energy, drew an arc in the air, smashing Xingfeng to the other end of the street.
"Bang" A loud bang rang out in the street, and Xingfeng was slammed to the ground by the blow, smashing out a large pit.
"Oh, interesting" His body suddenly exerted force, and Xingfeng's arms were propped up to both sides at the same time, and then the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and after a few flashes of silver light, it slashed these demonic qi that was entwining around him.
Withdraw the remaining demonic energy back into his left arm, and the one-armed mad demon will attack again.
The pitch-black asphalt was stepped out of one shallow pit after another by the other party, and the power of this one-armed madman was definitely the most powerful of the madmen that Xingfeng had encountered.
And the punishment wind who saw this scene was not to be outdone, his left hand wiped the long sword again, and the black and silver sword qi quickly attacked the one-armed mad demon who rushed towards him.
"Today, no matter what you become, you have to die" The end times are infinitely reborn :