Chapter 526: The Relative to the Pope's Power

Nighthawks and Drunk Ghosts are also unable to protect themselves and cannot escape. The other members of the Divine Army were entangled by the generals led by the Pope and were unable to help. At this moment, the few people could only hope that the coastal fleet could arrive soon and provide some assistance. Before the action, they probably weakened their opponents' strength.

"Fuck, the coastal fleet has finally arrived. These birdmen are moving too slowly." The thief stole the air and looked into the distance. In the mist, several express ships were already rushing towards him. The savior they had long been waiting for was here.

Bapu smiled coldly and shouted loudly: "Easy horsepower, get rid of them, use torpedo bombs, block their pursuit, and let these ships see how powerful our cruise ships are."

This was a specially modified cruise ship, with a powerful firepower system hidden on his deck. At this moment, with Bapu's order, the monitoring room had issued an order to activate the weapon attack system. The radar signal was immediately intercepted by the Coast Guard, and the entire guard was ordered to stop advancing.

Seeing the guard stop, the thief was so angry that they cursed, "Damn, they are fighting to the death, these bastards are afraid of the war and can't move forward. Could it be that this time, they are really going to die?"

The pope smiled proudly and shouted, "No one will come to save you, be punched by me!" With the momentum surged, they became more and more brave.

Seeing that the rapist was really out of reach, the drunkard was forced to helplessly. After slamming out his fist, he retreated and took the Pope's thunder attack. He flew away with the rapist. With a dull sound, a hull had been smashed to pieces by the force of the fist.

Pang Bingquan stepped forward and stood side by side with the Pope, staring at the drunkard and the thief. After his murderous intention, the Pope shouted coldly: "I can't find that man, I can use you to vent my anger first, and settle the score with him later."

Pang Bingquan also smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you reach the high seas, it doesn't matter how you want to play. The coast guards dare not do anything on the high seas."

This is related to the image of the country, and all countries in the East abide by this agreement. No one will cause trouble on the high seas and provoke unreasonable wars. No one can afford this responsibility.

Xiao Qiufeng had already felt that the war was in full swing on that cruise ship. The news from the Coast Guard was that there was a large heavy firepower on the cruise ship, which could only be driven away and could not get close. Who were the warriors on the cruise ship?

"Rab, come as soon as possible. I'll go over and take a look first. It seems that they want to drive into the high seas. I want to see if there is one more they can survive after driving into the high seas."

"Yes, Young Master Xiao." Rabu stepped forward and urged the speedboat to speed up.

With the lifting of energy, Xiao Qiufenglong's Heart Transformation Art has been integrated into the heart, turning into a divine dragon. His body is like a wild dance, surging with the turbulence, flying away, looking from afar, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, shining brightly in the nine provinces.

This unparalleled power had already spread throughout the sea at this moment. The Nighthawk felt it, and Bapu also felt it. The Pope was even more moved. This powerful power actually appeared on this boundless sea, as if it was coming towards them.

The moment he saw Xiao Qiufeng's figure, the thief almost knelt down. Regardless of the face of the Dragon Group master, he shouted loudly: "Hit, hurry up, help me, I thief is about to be killed."

The drunkard standing with him really admired this guy's shamelessness. He really wanted to lift him up immediately and throw him into the sea and drowned. Such a person has been friends with him for decades.

Bapu also flew away, stood beside the Pope and Pang Bingquan, and said softly: "Pope, your team has arrived, and now it's time for you to show off."

This man from the East, Bap had already received information. In fact, from Avi's tragic situation, he could imagine that this man had arrived in Hong Kong, but he did not expect that he would chase him to a cruise ship on the high seas.

"Where are the Ten Great Wars" - "The enemy met and was extremely jealous. The Pope had forgotten everyone around him, but just stared at Xiao Qiufeng with his eyes motionless. All the shame they had in their church was given by this Eastern man. Today, it was indeed time to end.

Xiao Qiufeng's steps were very light, as light as an ordinary person, but he walked to everyone firmly, looked at them one by one, then smiled and said, "It turns out that it's you, so many acquaintances, will meet on a cruise ship, and it's true that he is destined to be."

The pope took a step forward and gritted his teeth and asked, "Xiao Qiufeng, do you recognize me?"

The Pope has only been in office for three years. Xiao Qiufeng didn't know him, but he didn't even look at him. He replied: "I don't need to know you, but several people have worn your clothes. I'm afraid that tomorrow I will be replaced by another person."

"Team leader, another cruise ship is catching up with you." A crew member had already reported to Bapu loudly.

Bapu was in a state of concern and cursed: "Idiot, any ship that is approaching will be sank me, so there is no need to ask for instructions." The masters fought for a moment, and there was no way to let him be distracted any more.

Pang Bingquan is already an old acquaintance, and Xiao Qiufeng knows him except this Bapu.

Several members of the Divine Soldier rushed over excitedly, arrived at Xiao Qiufeng's side, and shouted in great excitement: "Mr. Xiao, you, you are back-"

After three years of separation, they never forgot that their boss was Qiufeng, the Xiao family in the southeast.

The deck began to rotate again, and several hidden turrets slowly rose. Xiao Qiufeng's body moved, and a condensed spirit had already swung out. Twelve sharp sword energy attacked like lightning, and screams sounded. The six turrets had been cut into two pieces and fell on the deck.

Before we even started, we first showed that the Pope had changed color.

"Kill" him shouted fiercely. The ten newly appointed war generals of the sect had already flew up. The old war generals had seen the power of the Eastern people. They retired safely with physical discomfort and passed on this fate of being slaughtered to these young people who wanted to make a comeback.

Xiao Qiufeng shook his head and said softly: "Year is worse than one year. You decadent sects should have been destroyed long ago. Today, I will give you a ride."

The fastest and most ruthless general, almost the moment the Pope issued the order, had already taken action. As the Pope's first disciple, he certainly obeyed the Pope's orders, but he would never have thought that among the ten war generals, he would be the first to die.

Xiao Qiufeng didn't even move his body, and his hands formed a claw, and the void was grabbed. Everyone only heard a few crisp sounds of "cracking". When the air calmed down, the general had become a corpse. Xiao Qiufeng held his neck and became a sank corpse.

Perhaps it was a natural fear of him. Pang Bingquan was already thinking about a way to escape. They were allies, but they were all integrated with interests. At this moment, he couldn't take care of anything to escape.

While Xiao Qiufeng was dealing with the top ten war generals, his figure was slowly moving towards the hull. It was no longer safe on the cruise ship. The only way was to jump into the sea and escape.

But the drunkard had already discovered it, blocked his face, and shouted coldly: "I wasn't very arrogant just now, why are you going to leave?"

Pang Bingquan looked a little nervous and glared at the drunkard, as if he was afraid of being seen by Xiao Qiufeng. He said coldly: "Drunkard, don't force people too much. We have no grudges. Let me go. I will definitely return this kindness to you in the future."

The ten Pope generals were already damaged before they even started. The nine men formed a dense array and roared up, surrounding Xiao Qiufeng. However, with the movement of the divine power, no matter how powerful the nine men used their power, they had no effect. They were either attacked by fists or attacked by flying legs, and their bodies flew back and scattered in reverse.

The Pope was angry and anxious and shouted loudly: "Beast-"

As soon as the words came, the figures of the nine generals began to change. The head shape of beasts of different shapes appeared on them. The Nighthawk beside him shouted in surprise: "The power of beastization is indeed the power of beastization. What is your relationship with the Lophir family?"

In the whole world, the most powerful beast-like man is in the Lofier family in M ​​country. Anyone with a little more informative knowledge knows this.

But the Pope had no intention of answering this question at this moment, but he was reborn with anger, his eyes were filled with fierce light, and he shouted coldly: "Kill, kill, kill"

He drank three words of killing in a row, which showed that the anger in his heart. The beast-turned master had completely lost his mind. If he was still a little afraid of Xiao Qiufeng just now, he was a beastly nature and attacked without knowing the pain, like a wild beast, and he knew nothing but killing.

Looking at these beastly humans, Xiao Qiufeng couldn't help but think of Aini in his mind, because Luo Jia, who was fighting against him in Little Rock City, was a member of the Lofier family. But I don't know if the Lofier family has come to cause trouble for them these days.

"If you don't do it, you will become beasts. Since you like to be beasts, I'll give you a trip and be a pig or a dog in the next life!"

The divine killing coldly Ran, the entire cruise ship cooled down three degrees. Looking at Xiao Qiufeng, he rose into the air at this moment, like a peerless Shura, murderously ruthless.

The shape of the hand hooked up was like the soul-catching sickle of the Hell Messenger. One, two, and three wild beasts could not escape the harvest of this sharp sickle. One fell in the blink of an eye. Before the Pope could come back to his senses, the remaining nine gods of war had already pounced on the ground and died eight.
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