Chapter 1830

The strong pressure is like a spreading water cloud, which wraps ad to death. He feels fear from this strong pressure.

Although he has been sanctified, he is not his opponent.

The man's pressure is so strong that once he takes his hand, he will try his best to take his life.

Thinking of this, ad turned his body into a water arrow and flew into the sky, trying to break through this oppressive yoke. But unexpectedly, a strange blue flame suddenly appeared over his head.

The flame is like a lotus in full bloom. The lotus turns over and buckles down.

"Ah?"

There is no temperature on the lotus. It is extremely cold. How can it be a flame?

Is there a flame of temperature there?

Since there is no flame without temperature, why does this lotus like flame make me afraid?

It was this much thought that the blue flame lotus fell down again, and the lotus grew bigger and bigger in the air.

Ad seemed to smell the smell of death. His soul felt fear. There was no way to go above, so go below. Ad turned and flew towards the ground.

As a result, at the moment when he turned around, there was also a lotus flying upward in the direction of the ground, followed by Lotus flying in the left and right directions.

In the twinkling of an eye, sixteen lotus flowers gathered from all directions.

It was no longer possible to avoid. Ad's heart beat faster and said, "fight to death." at that moment, the demonized water energy rushed out and formed a sword Qi to bombard the lotus.

This sword spirit can be described as the embodiment of ad's lifelong learning. However, it rushed into the lotus, like a stone sinking into the sea and disappearing completely.

Sixteen lotus flowers were gathered in the past. When ad felt the lotus flower, his soul had a strong burning feeling. He understood that it seemed that the lotus flower could hurt his soul!

At that moment, ad's soul came out of his shell, and he tried to let the soul escape. As long as the soul is immortal, we can always find a body, and the virgin will save him.

As a result, the moment the soul came out of its shell, the blue flame left and swallowed him

"Ah!"

With a scream, ad was immediately annihilated in the blue flame.

Only one move is needed to kill ad. there is no need to release so many nether spirit fires. Jiang Wuchen did this to spread the news and inform others or Shi Fengmin.

For ad's body, Jiang Wuchen released the power of Kang dragon with a fire, and soon turned into ashes

Who's next?

Jiang Wuchen searched in his mind.

……

Bolt, the fourth of the twelve weeping angels, himself was a British. Later, he went to North America and specialized in garbage cleaning in North America.

This garbage cleaning is his name. In fact, it is... Killer.

Bolt was demonized because he took a mission with a price of hundreds of millions to assassinate the virgin.

How can this task be completed?

At that time, bolt thought he had this strength. As a result, he failed to assassinate the virgin, and he himself was demonized by the virgin.

In the penthouse suite of Beiting Kempinski Hotel, bolt is enjoying the massage of several hot beauties. He lives and dies all year round. After each task, he will taste the fragrance of women. Only in this way can he feel that his life is valuable.

Yes, this guy is very lecherous.

Especially after he became a demon, his obsession with women became stronger, and his strange body could ensure that he fired guns for more than ten hours.

Women love him.

At this moment, it is already warm.

Bolt was lying on the water bed in his bathrobe, his limbs were massaged by beautiful women, and he looked at it. He took a sip of red wine and then looked out of the window.

There was a man standing there.

"Yes!"

Bolt immediately sat up. As a killer, he was very vigilant. A faint light flashed. His soul, which was still addicted to female sex, was killed in an instant.

The next moment, bolt's body was strong, fell heavily on the water bed, with a smile on his face, and could enjoy a beauty massage before he died. It's worth it.

……

The fifth of the twelve angels is Kong Jia, who is the only black among them. Similarly, this guy is a Huaxia Tong! He himself comes from Central Africa, the poorest small country.

At the age of 18, he followed some fellow countrymen to Yangcheng, China. He stayed in Yangcheng for ten years and specialized in serving rich and unsatisfied women. He can speak very fluent Chinese and knows women's heart best.

However, Kong Jia had no legal residence status and was hit several times. Because of a blackmail, he offended the local community. Finally, he issued a hunting order and had to return to Africa.

In Africa, he found a good business, specializing in war transporters. Many people were eager to escape from the war in North Africa. Kong Jia helped these people leave and each charged a fee.

The business is in a mess. As for whether they will really succeed in crossing the Mediterranean to the other side, it depends on luck. He just takes the money and is not responsible for the results.

His voice provoked some local forces. However, Kong Jia had to leave. This time, his foothold was to worship the court. He liked the Chinese for a simple reason. Only the Chinese had a lower status than them.

So after arriving here, the first thing was to find a stable dishwashing job in the Chinese community to hide his identity. One night, he inadvertently saw Mei Lan demonizing others.

Mei Lan found that this guy was very talented and demonized at the moment.

After being demonized, Kong Jia seemed to have finally found his own home. He began to demonize talented people everywhere. Among the twelve angels, he demonized the most people.

At the moment, he is in a slum, dressed in black godfather's holy clothes, wearing glasses and holding the Bible. His big black rough hands are touching the chest of a white woman, "I can feel your inner desire for success. Come on, the Lord will purify your heart..."

"Can you purify me?"

Kong Jia looked around. He was a handsome Chinese boy. He was so handsome. His eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth rose and smiled. He looked all right.

But Kong Jia had a bad feeling, "do you need to line up?"

"I have a deep sin and want to be purified now."

"All right." Kong Jia took his hand back. He felt that he couldn't concentrate. This was the first time, "you... Come from China?" Kong Jia asked in Chinese.

"That's right!"

Kong Jia put her hand on the arm of the man in front of her. "Oh, your talent... It's weak."

"I have committed a deep sin. I cheated many women in China and later became a warmonger, killing many people."

Kong Jia's face changed a little, but it was too dark to see clearly.

"You say, can I still be saved?"

Kongjia put his hand down. "Who are you?" the next moment, Kongjia turned and swept away. He didn't feel the smell of weak explosion from this man.

On the contrary, the breath was so big that it was suffocating.