"Damn!"

Everyone was stunned and suddenly woke up and rushed to chase after him.

But Chen Fan, who jumped down, ran like the wind, without touching the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

How dare a few people let him go? They kept chasing him and chasing him closely behind.

In just a few seconds, everyone disappeared.

Only Raphael was left standing by the window gritting his teeth.

"Damn little beast!"

"Who did you say?"

"Um!?"

He was shocked suddenly, and at the same time, Raphael's body shook violently.

When he turned his neck and looked over, he couldn't help but gulp of blood flowed out of his mouth.

My heart is very cold.

My heart is even colder.

His eyes were wide open, as if his eyes were about to fall out.

His lips trembled and he didn't say a word.

He lowered his head, his hands trembling.

He went to Zhuā     The black sword was extremely abruptly before xiōng.

"Puff."

I grabbed it, but failed.

The sword was pulled out of his chest.

With a thud, the man fell to the ground.

The blood did not flow out, but a large amount of white smoke flashed from the other party's seven orifices.

He twitched, twitched, and kept twitching.

It was so painful to look at the expression.

"I just knew you were not a human being."

Chen Fan snorted coldly with his mouth tilted, spat, and turned around and left.

"You...hello...you're so despicable..."

Raphael gritted his teeth and said whisperingly.

"History is written by the winners. Don't you understand the principle of success, success, defeat, and defeat?"

Chen Fan snorted coldly.

The ghost sword was on his shoulders, and he walked away with a swaying swaying.

"You...wait..."

"Is there anything else?"

"Didn't you say...to solve it at one time? It's not over yet."

"call--"

Chen Fan stood down again, and let out a breath of his back to him. He twisted his body and turned around the guy lying on the ground that was constantly twitching.

"Is it really good for you to sell your teammates like this?"

"Not betrayal."

The man twitched, twitched.

"Whatever you want."

Chen Fan seemed not to want to continue on this topic, and looked at him boredly, "To be honest, you are quite disappointing. I have met a guy who calls himself an angel before. Although it is not very good, it is not so unbearable."

"You...snatch..."

The man said whisperingly.

"We are fighting hard, not fighting, the competition is gentleman's sports, and you and I are obviously not gentlemen, right?"

Chen Fan squatted down, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one for himself.

"Aren't you not smoking..."

The man snorted coldly, looking a little talkative.

"I've quit smoking for a long time, but killing always makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

Chen Fan said, took a sip, looked at him twitching on the ground, and then said softly, "Do you know why I didn't cut off your head directly?"

“For…why…”

"Because I want you to die a little slower."

Chen Fan smiled and grinned his teeth, "If you die like this, they will run away. Then one after another will not be easy to catch. However, as long as you stay here, I believe they will come back. I still know some of the rules of the Holy Cross Order. If they give up the rescue and escape by yourself, they will die ugly after going back, right?"

"You...how...you...would you... know..."

"What do you think I haven't done it for so long?"

Chen Fan continued to laugh, and hehe, as if he was very happy, "You speak so well in Chinese, have you not read "The Art of War"? Anyone who fights will win with a perfect match, knows yourself and your enemy and will never be defeated in a hundred battles. You only remember that your people robbed the imperial capital a hundred years ago, but you forgot that before that, the Chinese were ahead of you thousands of years. Indeed, the selfishness, greed, arrogant and indulgent here, but they are not stupid. People are lazy. When will it hurt, it will be fine, but your sense of superiority is the same as before. Do you really think that a few golden retrievers and white skins are chosen by God? Stop making trouble. Survival of the fittest, why don't you understand this truth?"

"You...what do you want to deal with me..."

The man's expression was extremely painful, and he tried to get up, but he couldn't stand up at all.

"Is it a blasphemy to kill you? It seems like a serious crime."

Chen Fan held his cheek and thought for a while, as if he had understood something, "Then, let's suffocate you to death in the cesspool, the holy angel."

"You...you..."

The man was so angry that his whole body was shaking, like a motor, "You must die a good death..."

"Well, you can say it a little harder, come on."

Chen Fan looked very calm and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"You will regret it."

The man seemed to be about to faint, but suddenly showed a strange smile. Chen Fan was stunned, "You..."

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Chen Fan was so scared that he widened his eyes. At the same time, a tall figure of azure blue translucent appeared behind him silently!

That is the huge statue of god behind Chen Fan!

The statue of the god seemed to melt, and it turned into translucent at some point. A red light burst out from his eyes. Before Chen Fan could turn around, he suddenly punched him!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

It's too fast to dodge at all, "Bang!"

"Boom!"

A big hole was smashed on the ground. Chen Fan, who had slightly deviated from the center, splattered directly, and hit the pillar of the temple with a bang and he was already suffocating a mouthful of blood!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The man lying on the ground stood up shakingly, suddenly pulled open the clothes on his chest, then took them with his backhand, and directly pulled out a bright red trembling organ. He raised it high, gritted his teeth and angrily, and suddenly clenched it, "Bang!"

"Si—"

Blood splattered everywhere. After it was splashed out, it suddenly spiraled again. Blood surrounded him and dyed him into a blood gourd. The rushing blood mist shrank and exploded suddenly, soaring into the ground, scarlet wings rushed straight into the sky! Even he himself turned into an extremely bloody look.

"Gor, d, Raphael."

The huge statue of god said a name with him, and followed him step by step, as if assimilated. Raphael walked towards Chen Fan, and the huge statue of god behind him also followed him. In an instant, the earth was shaking and the mountain was so scary!

"Arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony..."

The gods are like a muffled sound, and so is Raphael.

"ah…"

"ah…"

"ah…"

"ah…"

Muttering wave after wave.

The ground was trembling, and the small statues on both sides of the statue also started to wriggle slightly.
Chapter completed!