Archfiend

Chapter 584

“OH……FUCK！！ FUCK！！” At the moment of savidean VI's appearance, he just yelled a curse, and then immediately felt something. He knelt down in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say a word.

He was... Facing the gods.

He can only see each other on the ground, that pair of barefoot, full of wrinkles.

He did not dare to look up.

Silence, three seconds later, an old voice sighed: "very good."

In the fourth second, the whole of Jerusalem trembled.

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"Whoosh!" Huge sandstorm, instant across Jerusalem, all mortals, are stunned. Gaping at the dust far away.

Vast as the sea, vast as smoke, comparable to the most violent dust in the Sahara desert, however, there is no one in the city, there is a grain of sand on his body.

"Fuck..." a white man knelt down in the same place with a plop: "I don't believe in God..."

"God..." "what is this..." "is this God's mercy, or God's punishment..."

Savidean VI, only feeling barefoot, passed by. He was very old, but like a prehistoric beast, he did not dare to move at all. Let him... All over the face grow white hair, almost show the original shape.

Ten minutes later, when he could no longer feel the terrible pressure, he stood up.

However, in front of him, eight pairs of eyes made him almost want to rush up and tear up that son of a bitch!

"Savidean vi..." alayi said coldly, "Jerusalem has nothing to do with Europe and America. Can you tell me why you are here?"

Savidean VI gnawed his teeth and couldn't say a word.

what did you say?

He already fully knew why... Liu Sheng... Liu Sheng, the stupid pig, died! And the summoning array is still in the hands of the little beast. It is impossible for European and American nationalities to tell each other what secrets they have. As a result, only Xu Yangyi knows. Savidean VI himself, did not expect that this is which family's dog dung secret!

At that critical moment, the other party summoned him. Of course, he would come. It was his dream to avenge the killing of his son. Never thought, the other side with that damned secret treasure, forced transposition, he is still in the call, unexpectedly was changed to a prince in front of!

Now, calm down, he found that this is Jerusalem!

"Bastard... Bastard!"

Xu Yangyi doesn't want to know what will happen to savidean VI. Now all he knows is, run, run, and run.

Chu Zhaonan, Liu Sheng is right behind him. Chu Zhaonan is about to greet Xu Yangyi, who is shooting like a meteor in the sky. Before he moves, suddenly Liu Shengdan kneels down with a soft leg and a plop. Shaking all over, he kowtowed desperately in the opposite direction.

"You..." Chu Zhao Nan Leng Leng, surprised to look back, at a glance, saw this life unforgettable scene.

sand storm.

Extremely terrible, huge sandstorm, which can only be seen in documentaries, is beyond people's imagination. From Jerusalem, however, it was not a tornado, but a dense cloud of sand, which covered the sky and covered the earth. Where it passed, the dust on the ground seemed to be ordered to fly into the air. Let the sand storm get bigger and bigger!

Now... It's thousands of meters away, and you can't see Jerusalem behind the sand.

"This is..." he was stunned in the same place, and the crazy sand came in an instant. At that moment, he felt like he was in hell.

I don't know how long after the sandstorm, he is still intact. Liu Shengdan beside him was shivering and sweating, as if he had died once.

"Yuanying?" Chu Zhaonan's voice was extremely hoarse.

Liu Shengdan and Ma Sheng's rational tears all flow down. They want to say yes, but they can't make a sound at all. As long as they are monks, they can feel the supernatural power of terror beyond everything, even the golden elixir. He could only nod softly and silently.

Chu Zhaonan is silent. Now he has no spiritual power and can't feel this kind of horror. However, he is worried about that man.

The pursuit of monk Yuan Ying... Thinking of what he asked himself to do, he couldn't help worrying.

Then he jumped into the car.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Shengdan hoarse voice, finally able to speak, these few minutes, he seems to be a few years old: "in the past, is to seek death.""The real king of Yuan Ying has done it himself. He has already made people angry in Jerusalem... Are you going to die?"

The answer was jeep's voice.

Xu Yangyi ran forward with all his strength.

On the back, the Dragon stars play a 100% effect, turning into a streamer in the sky and rushing to the top of the world map.

Syria, Turkey, as long as they can escape Istanbul, an important city of transition between the Middle East and Europe, there is also a crucial buffer zone between Italy and the Middle East.

The Balkans.

And up there, there's a city called Greece. There is a second European and American family!

"Just cross Istanbul... It's safe!"

Now, nothing can be kept, he put on the storage ring, a drop of red blood appeared.

Ancestral blood!

A drop of dried blood from the ancestor of tagul, it can make itself travel 1000 kilometers along a fixed track!

However, at the moment when the ancestor's holy blood was taken out, he suddenly felt that all the aura around him had been cut off.

It's not complete. There's still a trace. Then... It takes a lot of time to start. Now, every second is life.

"Eyes of the elves!" Once again, a piece of blue crystal appeared. Suddenly, the scene behind him immediately appeared in his mind.

"Ah..." he just looked at it, and he wanted the Dragon Star Cluster to be several times faster.

It's like the dust storm of atomic bomb explosion. It's faster than him!

"This old monster..." he was biting his teeth: "it's definitely not just the beginning of Yuanying!"

All of a sudden, in the rolling sandstorm, countless pieces of dust were put together. In a moment, a huge face with thousands of meters, all made up of sand, appeared behind him.

It was an old man with wrinkled face, like a corpse about to fall into the ground. He opened his mouth slowly and made a human voice.

"Stop."

"Hum..." suddenly, the surrounding space began to become real at the speed visible to the naked eye, forming a looming prison, and moving towards him.

"Do what you say?" In his mind, Zhao Ziqi took a breath: "this, this is Yuanying power?"

"Just preliminary!" Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth: "otherwise, he said stop, I can only stop!"

"But... Even at the beginning, it's terrible enough!"

Yes... The other side can't catch up with the Dragon Star Group for the time being, but it will definitely be caught up in half an hour at most. Moreover, judging from the other side's posture, they don't intend to stop at all. And half an hour... Is not enough for him to rush through Istanbul from Israel!

"My name, the white of sand, Samu Abdallah." Behind him, the huge face, which was almost out of the sky, spoke quietly. His voice was like a bomber flying past his ear: "it's 782 years since I've been sitting in Jerusalem."

"In more than 700 years, no one dared to make trouble in Jerusalem."

"Mortal affairs are settled by mortals. Friars, as long as the church is in power, no one dares to cross the border of Jerusalem. Even the Pope, St. Peter of light, did not dare. "

"Today, however, you, a tiny infidel, have done it."

Xu Yangyi pursed his lips, his back was covered with sweat and hair, and the Dragon stars waved the colors of the stars, trying their best to instill aura into the ancestor's holy blood.

"When you enter Jerusalem, Allah has already hinted. I didn't want to show up, but you're wearing filthy pagan magic weapons, and you dare to hook up with Christians. Allah knows everything, you... Go to heaven and earth, there is no way to escape. "

Escape... As his last word fell, his voice echoed in all directions of the sky. Then... In front of Xu Yangyi in Israel, which is near the nevde desert, all the sand rises like waves, forming a huge wall of quicksand.

I don't know its length, I don't know its height.

Xu Yangyi's heart rose a desire, magic weapon is magic weapon after all, is completely passive, spiritual treasure can be met but not sought, their own realm is everything, other things are external.

When you meet the real Yuanying, you can play whatever others want. The living creature can find the flaw of the dead one after all.

And the white Samu of sand is already doing it.

"Brother?" Zhao Ziqi said nervously.

"Rush through!" Without hesitation, Xu Yangyi did not use the holy sword. For yuan yingzhenjun's attack, the holy sword made no contribution.Stay where you are, there's no way! Knowing that the front is the magic power of Yuanying Zhenjun, we must also rush past!

Heaven and hell, this is between a thought.

"Boom!" The shadow, like a meteor, rushes directly into the wall of sand. Behind thousands of meters of sandstorm, endless sand Shuo condensation, a yellow hand in which looming.

"The burial of quicksand."

"Kaka..." all soft sand Shuo, instantly condensed. Xu Yangyi, who is in it, can clearly feel that he is like a mortal being sealed into a concrete wall.

"Too strong..." he clenched his teeth, and all arudov's blessings were opened. Even so, he felt that his body was oppressed. This prince's magic weapon, known as absolute defense, has finally come to a limit.

The harsh sound of clacking, constantly sounded around, a piece of golden light wear out, rebirth, and then... Quickly weakened.

An aura, like a demon, intruded into his body. Even though he was protected by arudov's blessing, he felt his skin split. In less than three seconds, a large amount of blood gushed out from the skin. It was the muscles and bones, which could not bear such violent spiritual power, resulting in the consequences of cracking