Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 836 Bloodbath Church

Before Han Wu completely lost consciousness, he heard Bing Ci's voice. He recognized her, and in order not to hurt her, he groped for a hard card and cut his wrist with it.

Behind, Han Bu arrived in time with masked men.

Don't save a life.

Bingci handed him over to them with confidence. Originally, she should have guarded him, but there are too many damned people here.

Shen Muting and the others stood outside the door, and when they saw her coming out, they automatically made way for her.

"It's so murderous, won't something happen?" Shen Muting and the others asked while rubbing their chins after walking away.

Guan Yue was honest and asked, "Who are you worried about?"

The man with the golden flame pattern mask stared at Bingci's retreating back for a long time without responding.

Guan Yue saw it, and kindly asked him to have fun.

"The little girl stays here to protect you, I'm going to fight." The masked man with the golden flame pattern couldn't hold back long ago, dropped these words and left in a hurry.

He just came here because he smelled a fight.

Bingci first walked in the direction of the priests who had followed before.

Sure enough, I met many white-clothed saints along the way.

Anyone who passed by was strangled by the neck and pushed into the glass wall to die.

Or twist the neck and throw it under your feet.

After a while, a group of holy priests came out.

This group of people was so useless that they couldn't even make Bing Ci stop the next step.

So when the man with the golden flame pattern mask arrived, the place had already been slaughtered.

On the other side, Poppy received the news and sent someone to evacuate the guests tonight.

In just ten minutes, only their people were left in the church.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Bingci stood in front of the statue and waited for them to come.

There are tens of thousands of white-clothed priests who have filled the inside and outside of the church with water.

Bingci kicked their priest down, stepped on their priest, and looked at them with dark eyes.

Bai Yi, heh, did he anticipate his own death early in the morning?
Popyy met Shang Bingci's eyes through the crowd, he licked his lips and smiled, his eyes were greedy and crazy, he raised his hand and waved his fingers, and all the priests in white rushed towards him.

"Ana, capture him alive for me."

Poppy gave an order, and a black shadow appeared from behind him and went straight to Bingci.

Bingci's hands were already covered with blood, and he broke another person's neck and threw the corpse away, using the centrifugal force to circle around to avoid Ana's attack.

Ana quickly withdrew his hand and fought back.

The powerful kick coupled with the astonishing speed made it difficult for Bingci to dodge, so he directly caught it with his hands.

Poppy and Ana were stunned at the same time.

He never thought that someone could block his ultimate move with his hands.

And still expressionless.

While Bing Ci grabbed Ana's ankle with his backhand and threw it out, he stepped on one of the priests and jumped into the air, using more people as stepping stones to kill Ana.

Seeing that it was approaching, Poppy killed him.

Bingci raised her eyes slightly, with nothing in her eyes, turned around behind him and slapped him on the back, then took advantage of his body leaning forward, raised her foot and swept his abdomen and landed on the ground.

A trace of panic flashed across Ana's face, he clenched his fists, and attacked faster than before.

But Bingci was faster than him. He intercepted his fist with his left hand, pressed down, and slammed his fist with his palm, and escaped without injury.

Ah Na broke out in cold sweat for a moment, his fist was about to be crushed by Bingci,

Poppy got up from the ground to attack Bingci and rescued him again. The two knew that they were not Bingci's opponents, so they took advantage of the chaos and left.

The corpses of holy priests in white piled up in mountains.

Bing Ci's appearance during the killing was remembered by Yan Ji, the masked man with golden flame patterns, and another mysterious man wearing a blue cloak.

Blood flowed like a river, and the pseudo-church became a cemetery for thousands of people.

The priest, who had witnessed the carnage, was powerless.

Bingci completed a baptism of hatred with blood in the temple.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough, this is not the complete you..." The mysterious man in the blue cloak left disappointed, a strong wind lifted the edge of his blue cloak, revealing the blue tassel earrings around his ears.

(End of this chapter)