Scarlet evil spirits surged like a tide.

Whether it was a church knight, an imperial soldier, or a heavy-wounded Rittalian guard, they were constantly pouring out evil spirits that only Joe could see.

Compared with the previous battle at the Customs Building, those who are fighting on the street in front of the Golden Anchor Club at this moment have a more beautiful color, a thicker texture, and a larger number of people who are fighting.

An ordinary imperial soldier, with a gleam of scarlet evil spirit gushing out of his body, was more than ten times that of the strongest highlanders during World War I in the customs building.

The crowd slashed and killed, the unstoppable Longinus, he was more like a huge fountain. A scarlet air column sprayed out from the top of his head. It was hundreds of feet high and more than ten feet thick.

"Master, let's withdraw." Ya carefully supported Joe's shoulder, not daring to move his body indiscriminately.

Joe was lying on the ground, Ya and several other Rittal masters couldn't figure out Joe's injury, only saw Joe vomiting blood constantly. They are afraid that Joe's internal organs will be stab wound by a broken bone, and if they move randomly, they may be in danger of life.

They could only hold Joe's limbs cautiously, not allowing him to move randomly so as not to involve the wound, and at the same time suggested that he retreat immediately.

Joe was gasping for breath.

The scarlet evil spirits with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl are like a winding python, swimming here quickly along the street.

Scarlet evil spirits poured into Joe's body, and Joe was full of heat waves. He only felt energetic. The broken ribs that pierced his lungs snapped back into place, and the broken alveoli healed and reborn quickly.

"Yijiao, medicine!" Joe muttered lowly.

The clothes on his upper body were almost burnt out, only a few fragments of cloth still hung on his body.

Joe's luck was not bad, his right side hem was still **** with an armed band, and in the hidden pocket in the corner of his placket, the life-saving pill that the grimace shopkeeper gave him was lying securely in it.

Ya slapped his forehead vigorously, hurriedly shot, tore open the small pocket in the corner of Qiao's clothes, and took out a metal projectile the size of a thumb.

Pinching the metal pellet with your fingers, gently twist it left and right to create a delicate thread that slid away silently, and a pellet wrapped in paraffin was ejected from the metal pellet.

Joe grabbed the pill, threw it into his mouth with a thin water-resistant paraffin seal, and then chewed it.

The taste of paraffin wax is extremely bad.

The taste of the pills is even more terrible.

The five flavors of pungent, spicy, sour, and astringent are mixed. After touching his tongue, Joe's tongue becomes a little stiff and stiff.

After just chewing twice, the pill turned into a thick juice and poured down on its own, and then a majestic heat spread from his abdomen. Joe took a deep breath, and there was a continuous black in his mouth and nostrils. The blood gushing out.

Sweat kept coming out of the whole body, as well as fine blood clots coming out of the pores.

Just now Longinus slapped him randomly, and Joe fell heavily on the ground and rolled more than a dozen times, and the capillaries he chopped off didn't know how many shattered.

The life-saving pills presented by the ghost face shopkeeper are powerful, but even more magical is the scarlet evil spirit that flows from them.

The broken capillaries all over Qiao's body were rapidly reborn, and the congestion continued to drain down the pores. The internal injury in the body was healed between two breaths, and then the scarlet evil spirits continuously poured into the sea of ​​strength.

The crimson light curtain appeared at the right time.

Behind Qiao's energy level, the number of strength sea's cultivation progress is rapidly rising. The heat wave in the body is swaying, and the strength is constantly increasing, and Joe's power is constantly increasing.

Laplace's sneered laughter sounded slowly: "Immature crimson, are you going to go up and find a beating?"

Joe gasped lowly, staring at Longinus who was slashing in the crowd. In just a few breaths, there were at least thirty escorts of the Rittal family, and forty soldiers of the Imperial Army were beheaded by Langinus on the spot.

Almost the same height as Longinus, a full half-foot wide epee cut across the air at the widest part of the sword, making a dull whistling sound.

The stumps and broken arms were continuously thrown around, and blood was sprayed everywhere. Before the blood mist hit the ground, it was dried by the high temperature emitted from the blade. Longinus shouted the holy name of ‘Mu’, and the air around him was violently squirming and shaking. The figures of people and things within a hundred feet around him were distorted and deformed.

"Langinus!" Joe hissed, "Hey, look over here!"

Qiao smoothly touched his left boot, and then slammed hard. The huge body, like a flexible ball, bounced ‘boom’.

He beckoned vigorously at Longinus who was hundreds of feet away: "I heard that your mother is a Botuse woman playing crystal ball?"

The Portusians are discriminated against by all countries and ethnic groups in Medland. They are the lowest stray ethnic group.

They don't have their own homeland, they don't have their own land. They are regarded as the dirtiest humanoid beasts by all nations and all ethnic groups. They are expelled from here to there, and from there to here.

There is no fixed place and will always be wandering.

According to the world’s fixed perception, Portusian men were pickpockets when they were young, and robbers when they grew up; their girls were pickpockets when they were young, and prostitutes-women when they grew up.

Occasionally, some of them who are'unnaturally talented' will spontaneously obtain certain job transfer opportunities such as'liars','you doctors', and'sacred sticks', using some indescribable means to obtain A huge benefit than ordinary people.

Some of the Portusse women, they will preach that they have "received divine enlightenment", and thus possess the extraordinary ability to predict fate.

Crystal **** of different colors and sizes are the most distinctive feature of these Portusse women who claim to be "prophet".

The Golden Oak Church has always firmly believed that these so-called ‘prophets’ of Portussa are all heretics. They claimed that these Portusse women’s ‘prophets’ were all possessed by demons, or they were simply evil hybrids born of a mixture of demons and Portusse women.

For more than a thousand years, the Golden Oak Church has persistently arrested the so-called Portusse women'prophet' throughout the mainland. Once captured, they will immediately be smeared with fire oil on them, and then sent to the torture frame as quickly as possible!

For any clergyman in the Golden Oak Church, you say to your face that his mother is a Portussi ‘prophet’...

You are completely denying his beliefs, completely denying his loyalty to the church, and completely denying the legitimacy of his soul and the existence of his body.

This is even more serious than smashing the golden oak icon of'Mu' in front of him!

Langinus, who was venting the "God's Majesty" frantically in the crowd, suddenly froze.

"Portusse woman playing the crystal ball?" Langinus allowed two ensigns of the Imperial Army to slash at him with knives.

Waves of violent heat spurted out of him, and the two sabers were burnt red, and when they fell on him, they had lost the slightest power. And the two lieutenants who attacked him frantically, their arms were almost carbonized by the heat!

"Portusse woman playing crystal ball?" Langinus' face suddenly twisted, and he roared at Joe hiss: "You said, my mother is a damned Portusse heresy who plays crystal ball 10,000 times. ?"

"Go away, go away!" Longinus swung a huge war sword, like a bull whose tail was soaked in kerosene and ignited. He roared, and knocked everyone in front of him with a shoulder. He rushed towards Joe with the craziest speed.

In just a few seconds, Longinus rushed to Joe with a violent heat wave and terrifying pressure.

The pupils were gushing with golden light, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot because of anger. Langinus, who was covered with countless bloodshots, completely lost his reason. He swung the epee and smashed it down at Joe with a sword in front of him.

Ya, and several other Rittal masters smiled bitterly at the same time.

They knew that Joe wanted to save the soldiers and family guards who were slaughtered wantonly, but they didn't expect that Joe would use such an extreme method.

They gritted their teeth, the swords in their hands brought dazzling cold light at the same time, and they faced Longinus' epee very fiercely.

With a loud noise, the thorn sword in Ya's hand and the weapons of several other Rittal masters bend at the same time.

They joined forces to barely block the angry blow of Longinus.

The violent hot wind roared in, and the hair and beards of Ya and a few others began to burn, and the clothes on their bodies also emitted green smoke, wafting an unpleasant burnt smell.

"Master, you withdraw first! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!!!" Ya's hands clenched the hilt~www.ltnovel.com~, his body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to resist the weight that Ronginus slowly pressed down. sword.

Joe raised his left hand.

Between his white, plump thumb and index finger, there is a thin needle that is half a foot long and thinner than a strand of hair.

"Your Excellency Longinus, I'm sorry!" Joe muttered in a low voice, and his left hand was extremely determined, and he pierced Longinus's neck fiercely.

Longinus sneered, his right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, completely suppressing Fang and several Rittal masters. Seeing that Joe actually used such a thin needle to pierce himself, he was slightly lacking in IQ and was in a state of anger, he suddenly waved his left hand nonchalantly, and slapped Joe towards him with a slap.

Joe now has more than one hundred thousand pounds of power.

He blessed all his strength on this black needle.

The thin black needle has a terrifying penetrating power under the blessing of one hundred thousand pounds of huge force.

The thin, inconspicuous black needle pierced the high-temperature storm and gently pierced Ronchinus’s palm. Accompanied by a sharp whisper, the black needle easily pierced Ronchinus. The palm of his hand.

With one hit, Joe jumped a dozen feet backwards at the fastest speed.

The black needle was inserted into the palm of Longinus, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a large faint black air quickly spread in the palm of Longinus.

Soon, the black needle was inserted into the thin wound in Longinus' palm, and black blood dripped.

After just one breath, Longinus' entire palm turned black.

Poisonous, extremely poisonous, extremely terrifying, extremely violent and extremely poisonous!

Longinus looked at his dark palms in disbelief, and let out an angry roar up to the sky.

Amid the roar, his left forearm was also stained with a faint black air, and then his complexion quickly turned black.

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