The devil opened his mouth, and the wine glass in his hand couldn't help sliding, "pa", fell on the throne, and then rolled all the way down the throne, all the way to the foot of samarelon, who acted as a TV.

The poor guardian of the New York temple in front of the hall trembled, but he didn't dare to move.

"How can that old bastard do this? How can this be! " The devil is like a little young woman who has been abandoned all the time, and her lips tremble slightly. "Obviously, people first see it. Obviously, people have been paying attention to it for a long time. Obviously, people have cultivated it for such a long time. It's not easy to be a little promising now. It's shameless for you bastard to reach out and pick the fruit? "

It suddenly stood up from the throne, pointed to the sky shrouded in dust and flame, and said loudly, "are you still watching? Don't you like that boy, too? If you don't do it again, the boy will fall into the hands of heaven. "

Gu Yi pinched the green light bead in his fingertips and said with a smile: "no matter what the result, before he died, he was human. As for where he will go after his death, why should I care? "

"You don't care? Fart, you hypocritical dead bald head, is there anything you don't intervene in the whole earth? "

The devil gnashed his teeth and looked at the TV picture. Sharon, who had turned half a circle, waved a few times in the air and stamped his feet: "you bastard, you did it on purpose, didn't you? You know I won't give him up. You're waiting for me to do it... But it doesn't matter. It's not my people who consume it anyway. "

It suddenly took a hand, pointing to samallelon, who stood not far away, and samallelon was stiff and then floated. He could not resist at all. The devil's fingers gently shook aside, and samarelon was thrown into a stone pot.

The thick scarlet unknown liquid in the stone pot was bubbling. As soon as samarelon fell into the pot, the liquid rose up, wrapped around samarelon and dragged it into the pot.

"The sweetest fruit needs careful cultivation. I can. How about you?"

The devil arched his left index finger, the sharp nail on the thumb cut on the index finger, and the backhand popped up. A drop of black blood drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the stone pot lightly.

With the drop of black blood falling into the stone pot, the red sticky liquid, which was only bubbling, immediately rolled violently. Then the liquid began to rotate, and soon a vortex formed in the pot. With the sound of "snoring", the liquid in the pot was pumped away with the water in the toilet, including samarelon.

At the same time, a round of extremely complex black magic array suddenly appeared on the ground under Sharon. A foul smelling thick black liquid gushed out of the magic array, went up against the light column, and finally poured on Sharon.

Sharon, who had almost completely turned into a "positive cross", stopped turning immediately under the influence of the black blood column. After a while, Sharon began to turn back slowly.

Gu Yi raised his right index finger, and three green light balls whirled around his index finger. Looking at the green light ball without any sign of stopping, Gu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "so... Which future will it be?"

Sharon and the clock pointer stuck in the string, turned up and down for a while, and argued up and down. After a long time, there was no trend of winning or losing.

"Dirty filth, foul smell, shameless evil..." Burke shook his hands, pointed to the black blood gushing from the ground and shouted hoarsely, "this guy really does not exist. If he falls into the dark, then we must eliminate it locally, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

Fei Chen covered his old waist, gnashing his teeth and said, "it's easy for you to say, so we can't even get close. What else can we talk about eliminating him?"

Burke gritted his teeth and looked at Amanda, and Amanda just lay on the ground, trembling like a frightened dog, muttering: "it's it, it's it, azazler, you bastard, you Yin me..."

Berman rushed forward and whispered, "who are you talking about?"

Amanda looked pale: "one of the seven demons of hell..."

She opened her mouth, shook her head and said, "I can't say its name, nor can I say it. But only they have the strength to compete with heaven. "

She looked back at Berman and begged with a look on her face: "up to now, you still want to kill Sharon? It's over. He's blessed by heaven and hell at the same time. If you dare to hurt him, you'll fight against heaven and earth at the same time. "

Burke smiled bitterly: "but even if we retreat now, according to Sharon's temperament, he won't let us go afterwards. It's better to fight now."

Then he took out a small cross pendant from his cuff and said to Berman and Feichen, "it seems that the last plan must be started."

As soon as Feichen's face changed, Behrman looked at Burke's Pendant with a dignified expression, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Amanda trembled, "Hey, what do you want? Hey, you can die. Can you let me go first? I don't want to die with you. "

Burke ignored her. Burke picked up the pendant and cut his hands and wrists with force, and blood gushed out. Burke shook his hands and drew three blood crosses on the ground.

Then Burke knelt down on the middle cross, picked up the pendant with both hands, whispered a few prayers, then opened his mouth, threw the pendant into the entrance, and covered his mouth with both hands. His throat twitched and he swallowed the pendant.

At the same time, Behrman and Feichen stood on the blood cross on the left and right sides of Burke. Behrman raised the holy sword, while Feichen raised the desert eagle.

Burke's whole body twitched violently, and his skin was like an unevenly inflated balloon, suddenly bulging and falling. And his skin turned black. In the end, he turned into a deformed monster with black abscesses all over his body.

Without hesitation, Feichen suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Burke's invisible head and pulled the trigger.

With the bang of a gun, Burke burst, and countless black blood burst out. But strangely, none of these black blood splashes have the scope of bleeding cross. It whirled in the air, forming a black blood whirlwind, and Hula fell on Fei Chen.

Feichen let out a shrill scream and white smoke, but he still insisted on standing: "come on, do it, Berman!"

Behrman's hands trembled and said, "may you rest in peace forever, my brother!"

As he spoke, he held up his long sword. But just as he was about to drop his sword, the ghost nun appeared again and hugged Fei Chen. With a shrill cry, the ghost nun and Feichen turned into black ashes.

"It's over!"

Amanda had no choice but to close her eyes.

But then Amanda opened her eyes with a dull sound, and saw the long sword in Berman's hand stabbing deeply into Berman's own chest.

"Glory... Is my name!"

Behrman shed black blood from the corners of his mouth. His hands pressed again. The long sword penetrated his back and the hilt reached his chest.

The three blood crosses on the ground dissipated. The next second, the linen on Sharon's chest burst, and a long cross sword made of blood pierced his chest out of thin air.

Gu's hand trembled slightly, and all three green light balls dissipated. She opened her eyes slightly and whispered with a little consternation: "unexpectedly... There will really be a future that I can't see?"