Chapter 352

"Despicable fellow!" The fiery devil roared, his strength was surging, and the flames and strong wind stirred everything in the church.

In his chest, a silver crossbow was inserted there, and the power of the holy water continued to spread from the arrow, destroying his body.

The silver crossbow itself is made by the church. It has a good effect on creatures such as demons. At this time, it is more powerful when smeared with high concentration holy water. Even the Yan devil can't carry it.

Regardless of the arrow's damage to himself, Yan devil subconsciously used his strongest strength to form a layer of defense. At the same time, he also quickly stretched out his hand to pull out the crossbow and arrow in his chest.

Compared with this temporary pain, he knew better that letting the crossbow and arrow continue to be inserted into his chest would only cause more damage.

Seeing that Yanmo had suffered such a big loss, Grayton smiled with satisfaction. It's worth so much preparation.

Now the Yan devil is injured and forcibly erupts the most powerful force. In the next battle, he can play seven strengths and achieve good results.

However, it's still a pity that the effect of previous junk words is not obvious. Some words that can touch human pain points are not very important to Yan devil.

"Henrik, he called you mean. I think you can be proud of being scolded by the devil." Gray joked that he didn't intend to break through the power of the Yan devil. If he had strength, he might as well give him a cruel attack after his strength decayed.

Henrik was speechless. "He said you!"

You did everything right. I'm just responsible for shooting a crossbow. The word despicable can't be used on myself.

In the church, Yan devil pulled out the crossbow and arrow on his chest. The sacred power on the crossbow and arrow made his palm roar, but Yan devil held on to it, and the fire of hell licked the crossbow and arrow, and soon turned it into scrap iron.

However, the power of the crossbow itself has been released when it stabbed into his body, causing great damage. He destroyed the crossbow, which has no other effect except to vent his anger.

After destroying the crossbow, Yan devil looked outside the church. Gray and Henrik were still there.

At this time, as soon as his strength dispersed, two crossbows and arrows came and rushed at the Yan devil's face.

The Yan devil suffered a loss and was prepared. The black cross was raised and blocked in front of him. Two crossbows and arrows fell on the cross one after another, and no effect was achieved.

"Go to hell!" The Yan devil's anger was boiling, his reason gradually disappeared, and his killing intention filled his mind. He stepped on the ground with his feet like the hind legs of the animal, picked them up in the air, waved a black cross and smashed them.

With a bang, one side of the church gate was directly smashed by the Yan devil, and the gravel splashed, but the two had already retreated dozens of steps away from here, and even the dust didn't fall on them.

The devil stood up as like as two peas in the dust. He found that the same six men were on the street outside, and they were all shooting the same bow and crossbow.

Gray held a bow, Henrik held a crossbow, and six arrows shot from different directions. The Yan devil was angry, the black cross danced, and a strong wind swept around him. The six arrows swept down one after another and couldn't enter his body.

Among the six figures, Henrik continued to take arrows, but gray put away his long bow, took out the sword in the lake and killed the Yan devil.

The glittering white light of the sword in the lake is the power of the holy water. The blade cuts open the wind around the Yan devil and cuts to his waist and abdomen.

The Yan devil was tall, and the huge cross was as light as nothing in his hand. He waved it and fell on gray.

This is not that he found the flaw of gray illusion, but that gray illusion itself is not very clever. It may be difficult to identify at first glance, but it is false after all. It can be easily seen when fighting.

For example, the arrows shot by the illusion before were vain and powerless. Now the long sword cut by the illusion can't break the wind around the Yan devil.

In this way, Gray's real body can't be hidden.

The huge black cross was hard to catch at a glance. Gray's eyes flashed. Anyone who resolutely gave up the sword that was about to make achievements and stepped back.

The black cross hit the ground and immediately hit a big pit on the ground.

After his cross fell to the ground, gray immediately stopped his backward step, and his action changed again. He stepped on the cross that fell to the ground with a heavy foot, which made the Yan devil's hand holding the cross suddenly lower, and his whole body leaned forward slightly.

The Yan devil didn't expect that gray would retreat and bully him again. When he was ready to react, he only saw a silver light flashing in front of him and a stabbing pain in his neck.

It turned out that after gray stepped on the cross, the sword in the lake went straight to the Yan devil's neck, lifted the long sword, and brought a deep wound on his neck and jaw. The power of holy water fell on the wound like sulfuric acid.

But Yan devil endured the pain and punched him in the head.

Gray's sword power was exhausted, but he was unwilling to be forced back. He clenched his left hand and also hit him.

Two fists collided with each other, and then a wave of Qi floated away. Gray flew out upside down. The Yan devil was unwilling to suffer, dragged the cross and strode to pursue him. This is a crossbow and arrow, which was shot into his eyes from a tricky angle.

With a roar, Yan devil grabbed the arrow directly, threw it on the ground and continued to chase gray.

What he hates most now is gray. I'm afraid all the souls absorbed from this village today will be used to heal the wounds with the previous arrow and the wound on his neck.

If gray knew, he would shout injustice. Henrik shot that arrow. It's none of his business. The little devil is easy to live and doesn't know what to do. He arbitrarily makes a black pot for others.

Gray kept retreating in the fierce bombardment of the Yan devil. The road was hit by the Yan devil, and the buildings on both sides were affected and collapsed a lot.

Gray knew very well that the cross on Yan devil's hand should be pulled from the church. After all, the devil used the cross as a weapon, which was not in line with the painting style, and the cross hanging behind the church was indeed pulled off.

The cross of the church is not so precious. It can't be said to be a divine weapon, nor can it have indestructible properties. However, in the hands of the Yan devil, it doesn't hurt to fight with the sword in the lake many times. That's quite powerful.

The Yan devil smashed down again with the black cross. Gray's eyes flashed, but he no longer avoided this time. The sword in the lake pointed upward, and the tip of the sword stood against the falling cross.

"Damn bug, die!" The Yan devil roared and kicked out the huge soles of his feet.

Gray couldn't react and was kicked more than ten meters away.

Yan devil laughed proudly and waved his weapon to pursue the victory.

He quickly got up from the ground and saw that the Yan devil rushed over with the cross. Gray smiled mysteriously.

"Bedbugs!" The Yan devil shouted.

At this time, his steps stepped into the place expected in Gray's heart. Then, at Gray's hand, a long gun inserted on the ground was revealed. Centered on the long gun, a magic array quickly lit up.