PDLP Chapter 135: It was you two birdmen who kidnapped my Qing'er, wasn't it?
Chapter 135: It was you two birdmen who kidnapped my Qing'er, wasn't it?
really.
It didn't take long.
A group of white-robed cultists flew out of the Seraphim Temple in unison.
They seemed to know that Gu Yun was up to no good and was extremely powerful.
and so.
These arriving believers appeared to be the elite of the Seraphim cult.
The average number of people receiving the Holy Body is [number missing].
The one leading them should be the one at the ninth level of the Holy Body.
Her attire was somewhat unusual; her white robe had gold patterns on the left breast.
I'd guess he's some kind of bishop.
His brows furrowed with obvious anger.
but.
Before she could speak, Gu Yun spoke first in a cold tone.
"Hand over Bai Qing'er."
"otherwise."
"Tread down the Blazing Sky Temple."
A pale golden pentagram spun wildly in his eyes.
"You have quite the audacity."
A delicate yet undeniable voice slowly emanated from the leading woman's throat.
Interspersed among them were traces of the aura of a sage.
“Since the founding of the Cult of the Blazing Gods, you are the first person to dare to cause trouble here.”
"Although I do not know who Bai Qing'er is, there is no such person in my sect."
"But even if it were possible, your behavior has already been classified as hostile by our sect, so it is impossible for us to investigate for you."
"Perhaps you do possess some skill, but..."
"Snap—! Snap—!"
Before the leading woman could finish speaking, a red light in her vision was rapidly expanding, carrying with it a fierce attack that seemed to tear through the void.
Suddenly.
A sense of impending death surged into his mind.
The woman's expression instantly turned panicked.
The confidence I had just had vanished.
Let's not even talk about Gu Yun's unconventional approach.
They haven't even finished making their statements or going through the proper procedures, yet they've already launched this offensive.
and.
The ancient aura of death emanating from the crimson light, which preceded it all, gripped her like an invisible hand.
This shows!
These deaths all far surpassed her own.
But they all inevitably became victims of gunfire.
Under such a terrifying onslaught, she couldn't even move.
the first time!
She felt a sense of insignificance about her ninth-level Saint Body strength.
Fortunately, soul power and qi are driven at different levels.
Although the physical body was intimidated, the Qi could not be activated.
However, the soul power can still function normally.
"Power: Gather the Stars!"
"Transform into a shield!"
The woman died almost the instant the crimson spear, glowing red and exuding an invincible aura, pierced her brow.
She gritted her teeth and unleashed the strongest power she possessed to resist.
Juxing, as the name suggests.
It can draw upon the power of the stars.
Obviously.
This is no ordinary method.
Pale golden starlight surged around them, instantly forming a shield.
In the void, the power of stars is the one thing that is never lacking.
"boom--!"
In an instant.
All that remained in everyone's eyes were pale gold and blood red.
The massive surge generated by these two energies forced the group of followers behind the attacked woman to retreat involuntarily.
His face showed obvious embarrassment.
Because the air is thin in the void, there is no smoke or dust.
Therefore, this is the scene in the eyes of all believers.
These are all indisputable facts.
Blood red, like a snake.
With overwhelming force, it pierced through the mottled pale gold shield.
The most powerful means of power that they usually take pride in.
The sword can subdue all directions.
The shield can withstand everything.
And at this moment.
This shield.
It's as if it were made of paper.
It was easily torn apart in less than two breaths.
Fortunately, we managed to get two breaths' worth of space.
The woman in the lead was originally in a situation where she was doomed to die.
He was now exchanged for serious injury.
He desperately channeled his saintly energy into his "right shoulder," which had already been blasted through by the blood-red spear.
Just to stabilize the injury.
He coughed up blood incessantly, asking questions with resentment.
"Who...cough cough...who are you?"
Unfortunately.
The woman was too weak to spare any more breath to make a sound.
Ordinary voices cannot be transmitted through the void.
In return, Gu Yun coldly repeated the same thing.
"That's good luck."
"Hand over Bai Qing'er."
"otherwise."
"Tread down the Blazing Sky Temple."
The crimson spear spun several times in the void as it was struck by energy.
It then flew back into Gu Yun's hand with remarkable intelligence.
The murderous Gu Yun seemed to suit its taste perfectly.
The blood that stained the gun barrel had been completely drained.
It vibrated with excitement.
This seems to be a hint for Gu Yun to continue.
at this time.
This scene.
Not a single member of the church dared to step forward and offer assistance.
They dared not criticize or challenge Gu Yun.
They were afraid that they would be next.
Those who are less skilled than the leading woman will likely be blasted to smithereens by this attack.
They are believers.
But being a believer does not mean you are not afraid of death.
Just as everyone hesitated and Gu Yun impatiently prepared to deliver the final blow.
Two white figures then slowly arrived.
After all, the combat power of an ordinary ninth-level Saint Body is negligible to him.
Even if one learns a few powers through faith.
But this does not mean that they have become gods.
A self-righteous sense of power.
It's not about being powerful.
He raised the Blood Spear of Heaven-Slaying in his hand and said.
"Looks like the main character has arrived."
"I just don't understand you arrogant and self-important people."
"Why do they always send out some low-level soldiers to get killed first?"
"how?"
"Does this mean they don't treat believers as human beings?"
"You still don't treat me like a human being?"
"Oh, sorry."
"I am indeed not human."
"You two bird-like angels are the ones who kidnapped my Qing'er, aren't you?"
Werner: Not ruthless enough. Next time, it'll be my turn to yell. In the upper realm, you're all meek and submissive; in the lower realm, I'll strike hard.
After hearing what Gu Yun said...
Even the usually calm and collected Chi Xian'er couldn't help but furrow her brows.
This is the first time anyone has dared to call the angel race "birdmen".
This is a gross overreaction.
It's important to know that the angel race isn't limited to the Seraphim race.
Other angelic races even have powerful god-kings who are still alive and not yet asleep.
If the upper realm dared to utter such arrogant words.
That person was basically already dead.
And as for Blazing Eyes, needless to say, that's to say...
She also planned to first see what kind of person the so-called brother of the future saintess was.
After all, as Chi Xian'er said, the secondary self-awareness is indeed very important.
If their strength is indeed considerable, then accepting amnesty is a good option.
Now it's all good, no need to look anymore.
The fire is almost burning up to their heads.
They didn't even care whether Gu Yun was male or female, human or ghost.
It shattered several soul jars.
With a sudden flap of its wings.
The surrounding space instantly cracked open with several spiderweb-like fissures.
There is no need to worry in the void.
His figure vanished from everyone's sight in an instant.
There is absolutely no need to give any instructions.
The two of them were thinking the same thing at that moment.
Let's teach this man in black a lesson first.
The Angel Clan.
The Seraphim Clan.
Dignity is inviolable.
Gu Yun narrowed his eyes.
This guy is pretty fast.
They came upon hearing the sound.
A golden hue, carrying an unstoppable force, condensed into a fist shape almost in the blink of an eye.
It came straight at us.
"Power: Gathering Stars".
"Transform Fist".
"Arrogant scum."
"They even dare to provoke the angels!"
"Let me see if your body is as hard as your mouth!"