The three legions of warriors have entered the cult. Their strength is extremely strong, and they are all veterans who have been killed on the battlefield. They have incomparable combat experience. How can these cult followers compare.

Poof poof

At that time, a large number of evil believers were killed. There were weapons cutting on their bodies and the sound of blood splashing everywhere.

Of course, there was also a scream of desolation and despair.

However, no one sympathizes with them. The hands of these evil believers are covered with blood. It's not worth dying. It's cheap to kill them directly.

In the sky, Wang Teng, Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng are confronting the Pope of Shinrikyo. If there is no danger, the air is filled between the four.

All around, the martial arts and evil believers dare not approach at all, and they stay away one after another.

For a time, with four people as the center, there was no shadow within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Take that step?"

They were surprised. Naturally, they knew what Wang Teng meant.

In the general level circle, everyone is moving towards a higher level, but now the warrior road of Earth Star is only at the general level, and many people are exploring a higher level.

And whether we can take that step is crucial.

A natural moat separates the two worlds.

They are all touching stones to cross the river. If the Pope of Shinrikyo really walks on that road, he will not be underestimated!

Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng suddenly looked dignified,

"I have to admit that you can be regarded as outstanding people in the world." The Pope of Shinrikyo suddenly said.

"Don't say any more flattery. It's useless. We are principled people. No matter how nice we say, we won't let you go." Wang tengdao.

A blue vein suddenly burst out of his forehead.

Is there a hole in this boy's head?.

Was he flattering them?

What understanding? What brain circuit?

What kind of mental retardation is this!!!

The Pope of Shinrikyo took a few deep breaths to calm the blood in his heart.

Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng also looked at Wang Teng strangely. Just now, it was clear that it was a superior comment. As a result, it changed in Wang Teng's mouth.

The pontiff of Shinrikyo changed from a commentator to a flattering role.

Originally, the two people also felt that the words of the Pope of Shinrikyo were somewhat irritating. As the leader of the army, even if they were commented, they could not be a cult leader, but now the anger disappeared inexplicably, and they even felt a little funny.

"You're right. I'm young. It's not like you've stepped into the grave with half your foot. I'll help you send the other half in. You're welcome." Wang tengdao.

“……”

How irritating!

At the moment, the Pope of Shinrikyo feels a little pain in his liver. No, it hurts very much!

His face was very gloomy, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, reflecting the cold awn.

"Since you are so anxious to die, I will help you." The Pope of Shinrikyo said indifferently.

The voice fell, and his figure had disappeared in place.

"Be careful!" Zhou Xuanwu and Xiao Nanfeng suddenly turned pale. They also took out their weapons one after another and were on alert.

Hiss!

A pale sword light suddenly appeared in front of Wang Teng and cut down from his head.

This sword is so fast that you can't see it clearly. It's like lightning in an instant.

Behind the sword light, the cold face of the truism Pope emerged.

However, Wang Teng did not dodge. His face was very flat. Looking at the sword light, he took the initiative to welcome it.

The next moment, a huge soldier appeared in his hand. The strong wind between waving oppressed the air and made a dull sound, and a bright golden sword burst out.

Boom!

The two sword lights collided instantaneously in mid air, then crashed and broke, and the violent wind generated by the force explosion swept around.

The expression on the Pope's face was a little stiff.

There's something wrong with the boy's strength!

I thought his strength was up to the level of 11 Star Wars general, but now it seems that he pretended.

"Isn't it a surprise? Is it a surprise?" Wang Teng laughed.

"..." the Pope of Shinrikyo suddenly turned a little black.

He felt that he had been teased by Wang Teng, and the anger he had just pressed down couldn't help rising again.

……

Boom, boom!

There was a sudden roar in the distance. The Pope of Shinrikyo couldn't help looking around and his eyes shrank.

Shinrikyo believers were slaughtered like leeks, one stubble at a time!

However, many believers rushed out of the mountain and fought with the warriors of the three legions.

Moreover, there are many experts in Shinrikyo. There are as many as ten generals.

They were also aroused fierce and crazy in the killing. They didn't want to fight with the warriors of the three legions.

In an instant, there was a counter attack on the side of the truth sect.

Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu suddenly changed slightly.

"It seems that the final winner is still unknown." The Pope of Shinrikyo suddenly laughed.

"Hum!"

Zhou Xuanwu snorted coldly, "stop talking nonsense and kill this Liao!"

While talking, he burst out of the force and cut down on the Pope of Shinrikyo with a war knife

"Kill!"

Wang Teng's eyes were frozen and rushed to kill him.

Xiao Nanfeng followed, and the three formed a encirclement, surrounded the Pope of Shinrikyo in the middle, attacked and bombarded him.

However, the power of the Pope of Shinrikyo is really very strong. One man fought alone with the three of them, but he didn't fall into the disadvantage.

Suddenly, he caught a flaw and cut it with a sword, forcing Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu back.

At the same time, he punched out and fell on Xiao Nanfeng.

"Poof!"

Xiao Nanfeng took a mouthful of blood and flew out like a broken sack in the distance.

Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu changed their faces and quickly stopped the Pope of Shinrikyo to stop him from pursuing Xiao Nanfeng.

"Get out!" The Pope of Shinrikyo flashed an angry look on his face. His face was cold. He waved his sword in his hand. One sword after another was rampant and swept away at Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu.

This attack is already the top of the general level. Ordinary warriors can't take it at all.

"Wang Teng, get out of the way."

As soon as Zhou Xuanwu's face changed, he crossed Wang Teng, raised his Sabre above his head, and a terrible Sabre went straight to the sky. The sabre light reached hundreds of meters and cut it out boldly.