Chapter: 4338
He said coldly, "Where is the saint?"
Gai Long said angrily: "Where is the evildoer, dare to take him down in this way."
After speaking, he drew out his sword and attacked Max first.
Several of his companions did not dare to lag behind, they drew out their weapons one after another, and rushed forward.
Max snorted coldly: "Before the bright moon, a few fireflies also shine."
finished!
He raised his hand and slapped Gai Long's sword with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, his right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Geron's neck, and lifted him up with one hand.
Geron's eyes bulged, and his feet kicked wildly.
Seeing this, several companions roared angrily and rushed forward to save him.
Max raised his foot with one hand and swept it out.
Whoosh!
With afterimages on the long legs, it roared and swept across, hitting the heads of several Holy See soldiers respectively.
bang bang bang...
All the guys were swept away, and when they fell to the ground, they were already corpses.
With a cold smile in his eyes, Max looked at Geron who was being held by him with one hand. Geron's struggle had gradually weakened, and he was actually strangled to death by Max.
"ah--"
At this moment, a woman's scream came from not far away.
It turned out that Hepburn, who came out in pajamas when he heard the sound of fighting, couldn't help screaming when he saw Geron and others being slaughtered.
The only two bodyguards around Hepburn were also pale.
The demon wearing a clown mask in front of him was so powerful that he easily killed Captain Geron and others in a flash.
With only the two of them left, they are no match for the devil in front of them.
When Max saw Hepburn, he recognized at a glance that this woman was the saint of the Holy See.
He casually threw the corpse in his hand aside, and then strode towards Hepburn.
Hepburn and the only two remaining bodyguards were so frightened that they stood still and even forgot to run away.
Just then.
Suddenly there were two swishing sounds, and two figures shot towards Hepburn.
It was none other than the two bishops Kenan and Brand.
Kenan said with a serious face: "This guy has a faint smell of a vampire. He should be a vampire king."
Brand made a decisive decision: "The enemy is too powerful, Saintess, you go first, and Brand and I will come back." JrNovels.com