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Volume Five Chapter Eighteen: The Road of No Return

A little later than Barrett's bullet was the hand holding a knife in the blood money bag. This pickpocket who has practiced many light body techniques since childhood. After being strengthened by the main god, his body flashed and looked like a ghost. He raised his hand and stabbed Pansen's soles! As we all know, although the soles of the soles of the feet are thicker and not easy to pierce, it is also the intersection of many nerves and acupoints. Once it is poked, all kinds of discomforts such as numbness and itch will appear. For the mobilization of Pansen's energy required by Lu Ren, attacking this place is undoubtedly the best choice.

Sure enough, the blood money bag was poked with a knife, and Pansen, who had been hit by a sniper rifle before, could grit his teeth and resist it, immediately let out a strange howl. It was the effect of the resentment on the knife penetrated into the body and hit the acupoints. You must know that although the resentment on the knife was so small, it was far from comparable to Lu Ren's curse, Pansen now did not have any extra resentment to defend against boring places like the soles of the feet! His main energy was still entangled with Lu Ren's resentment in his throat!

"Aowu--"

Just like a normal person's knee reflex will definitely occur when he is knocked under the knee, Pansen's soles were poked and immediately subconsciously divided a little hell energy to relieve itching. At the same time, his thick legs shrink and stretch, and kicked the blood money bag and the knife away with his own feet!

Unfortunately, this little hell energy that was separated turned into the last straw that broke the camel's back. Although Pansen only took a very short time to come back to his senses, Lu Ren had already grasped this gap and quickly turned the advantage into a victory!

"I see if you don't have a stalemate!"

Lu Ren gritted his teeth, and suddenly withdrew his left hand, and then he punched the city wall in front of him. "Bang", his fingers without protection suddenly burst into skin and flesh. The splashed blood instantly made the blood-colored crying pattern even more bloody and gloomy, and the resentment in Pansen's body also swelled like a penis that had taken the medicine at the same time!

"Bang!"

A mistake turned into eternal regret. The momentary carelessness made Pansen ignore the power of the East America team. Then, under Lu Ren's cold gaze, a ball of blood and flesh in Pansen's throat suddenly bulged, and then it instantly exploded into a bloody rain!

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At this time, another exit of the dungeon was already surrounded by bustling crowds watching the fun.

"Come the cross!"

A guard who looked like a chief shouted, and immediately several people walked out carrying a cross made of thick logs. Then, Jesus, who was stained with blood, was dragged out. Two thieves who were convicted of theft were also convicted of theft. Compared with the cross exclusive to Jesus, the crosses of these two people were obviously much smaller, and the injuries on their bodies were much lighter, and they looked much better.

"Back, my king."

A group of people laughed and pressed the cross on Jesus' back, "Go up, king, let's go to your palace outside the city!"

"Bang!"

A heavy whip whip on Jesus' buttocks, driving him to walk out of the city like a beast, with his cross on his back, while the onlookers along the way booed desperately, watching the man covered in bruises, carrying the cross weighing hundreds of pounds, moving step by step...

In the crowd, Virgin Mary covered her mouth and held back tears. With the help of Peter, the great disciple of Jesus, walked through the crowd, constantly chasing the crumbling back, but the crowd watching the fun separated the suffering mother and son like a wall.

"Here...this..."

When passing a lane, Peter pulled Maria and shouted, "Go here and take a shortcut!"

Finally, after a long journey, the two successfully grabbed the position next to Jesus.

"Bang!"

The moment he saw Mary and Peter, Jesus relaxed his expression and suddenly fell to the ground with the cross. Mary cried out with a sorrow and rushed up to hold Jesus' head. The sharp thorns pierced her palm, but she seemed to be unconscious, just watching her suffering son cry silently.

"Don't cry... What I did... is exactly what the Father hoped..."

At this time, the medicinal power of the anesthetics gradually faded away. Jesus' face twisted for a moment and said with difficulty, "Time will prove that I... am the real saint..."

"Yes, yes, you are right..." Maria's tears burst out from her eyes, and she looked at Jesus, "Go bravely, I'm proud of you..."

"Bang!"

The whip that passed by was whipping hard on Jesus, "Don't be lazy! Get up! Keep going!"

Then several soldiers came up and forced Mary and Jesus to separate. But at this moment, Mary suddenly broke free from the soldiers' pull, rushed to Jesus, tremblingly took out a yellow pill, and put it into Jesus' mouth, "Eat it! Eat it quickly, this is brought by the prophet of the East, saying it was the gift of the Father..."

Unfortunately, before she finished speaking, another whip came. Maria couldn't help but shrank her hand instinctively. The two of them watched the little pill slide down from Jesus' mouth and roll into the crowd. They didn't know where they were trampled!

"No!"

Maria cried, but she was immediately dragged away by the soldiers and pushed to the stone wall aside. The procession began to move again. However, this time, Jesus' footsteps became increasingly staggering...

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"Huh...huh... it's really a difficult guy..."

On the battlefield between Team East America and Pansen, it seemed that the winner had been decided. Shui Yunyao held the blue teeth of the Nether Fire, stroked his towering chest with the other hand, and kept gasping. Beside her was a residual blue flame, but there was no corpse.

"Yes," Lan Xiaoqian frowned and slowly walked out of the hiding place. "It can actually make him run away."

"This is already very good. At least he is half of it, and the resistance we will encounter will be much smaller next."

Lu Ren walked out from behind the corner of the city wall with a stone hat in his arms. At this time, his face had returned to calm, no longer as ferocious as before.

"And, our gains are not small."

As he said that, everyone's eyes bet on the center of the battlefield. On the quiet and burning flame-breaking sword, it turned out that the entire East America team worked together to suppress Panson. Who knew that when he was about to successfully get rid of him, this guy actually stabbed his sword into his throat with a backhand. With the effect of partial self-destruction of the sword of Hellfire King, he got rid of the suppression of the curse and resentment. Finally, he was caught off guard and resolutely escaped with the powerful vitality of the demon far exceeding other species. Of course, the price was that the spirit of the sword of Hellfire King was furious and completely abandoned the despicable master who regarded himself as cannon fodder.

"After collecting this sword, let's go to Jesus' side..."

Lu Ren lightly grabbed the broken sword that was still burning, letting the flames lingering on it burn the resentment surrounding his palms,

"I hope my arrangement has not failed..."
Chapter completed!
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