"Kid, want to leave now?"

Upon hearing what those two people said, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but say something.

Although he couldn't fight these two Western devils head-on, if he wanted to leave, they couldn't stop him.

"No rush, those ordinary people haven't finished walking yet."

Jingming shook his head and said softly.

"Alright, then I'll play along with you again."

"Hey, too bad, most of us from Quanxing went to intercept and kill Zuo Ruotong."

Wang Yaozu nodded, then looked at the two burly Western men.

These two are indeed quite strong.

"Old man, child, surrender, and I can have the bishop and God forgive your sins!!"

John stretched out his strong arm and pointed at Jingming and Wang Yaozu.

"Kid, what do you say?"

Wang Yaozu chuckled lightly, then spoke.

“Of course, he was killed.”

Jingming grinned and suddenly lunged forward.

It struck one of the men's chest like a cannonball.

boom! !

A deafening roar, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, echoed through the air.

With a physical stat of over 500, plus the amplitude of other abilities, one can imagine the extent of Jingming's power.

"Arthur!"

Feeling the howling wind rushing past him, John let out a low growl.

The next second, Jingming's fist landed on John's face.

puff! !

Teeth flew everywhere along with blood, and the sound of skulls shattering reached Jingming's ears through contact.

"Master, your 'Reversing Eight Directions' technique is quite useful."

Jingming clenched his fist and smiled at Wang Yaozu, who was staring in disbelief behind him.

Under the amplitude of Qi, the power of the muscle magnetism is almost doubled.

[Human body magnetic field] 410/10000000.

"Heretic, you deserve to die!!"

Before Wang Yaozu could speak, a series of sounds exploded in the air.

Those were Templar Knights from other ships.

"Teacher, please take care of yourself."

Jingming looked over with piercing eyes, his body surging with Qi.

The existence of the human body's magnetic field also indirectly improves the strength of the human body.

At the same time, he was able to receive even more power from Nezha.

Boom!

Almost instantly, the Qi within Jingming surged forth like the surrounding flames.

"You vile beasts, you deserve to die!!"

She hurled the embroidered ball and the vajra in her hand, aiming them at the two Westerners.

"charge!"

"trample!"

"Shield rebellion!"

The figures that rushed up coordinated closely, with two of them using defense to resist Jingming's attacks.

At the same time, the other four people launched an attack on Jingming.

"So brave!!"

Seeing the four people rushing towards him, Jingming suddenly thrust out his demon-slaying sword and demon-chopping knife.

[Beginner Swordsmanship]: 5000/100000.

[Beginner Knife Skill]: 5000/100000.

Sonorous! !

The swords, formed from Qi, slashed out and collided with the two people.

"deterrence!!"

[Tiger's Might!]

hum! !

The two mental fluctuations collided, pushing the surrounding flames to one side.

"War trampling!!"

The Demon-Binding Rope has bound you!

Seeing another knight charging towards him, Jingming's Demon-Binding Ropes roared out, transforming into flying pythons that crashed into and entangled the knight.

Receive!

At this moment, the vajra and embroidered ball that had been thrown out returned to Jingming's hands.

Boom! !

With each arm holding a ball and a vajra respectively, he smashed them down on the two knights entangled in front of him.

puff! !

Blood splattered everywhere, and the two men's brains were instantly splattered!

"heresy!!"

Upon seeing this, the other four knights instantly became furious.

"charge!!"

"War trampling!!"

The four of them joined forces and headed towards Jingming.

"Ha, a bunch of beasts, they deserve to die!!"

Jingming, with his three heads and six arms, fully manifested, riding a fierce tiger as he roared towards the four Western knights.

Roar! !

An aura of killing permeated the air, making Jingming appear as if he were a god of war himself.

A tiger pounces and bites!

He threw out the vajra and embroidered ball again!

Then the Demon-Binding Rope wrapped around and restricted it.

Finally, the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Cutting Blade fell.

In a one-on-one confrontation with Jingming, almost none of these people could withstand a single blow from him.

With just one mask, another person was killed and fell into the surging Minjiang River below.

"Merciful Lord, you are light, you are holy, you are the only one."

Even so, the remaining three knights did not back down, and began to chant as they charged toward Jingming.

They were enveloped in holy light and looked so sacred.

But Jingming, who was engulfed in flames, looked like a demon.

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

"This is hell!!"

At the raging fire at the dock, Bishop Kun of the Foreigners' Cathedral arrived with a group of people.

What's burning? It's his money!!

"Merciful Lord, Holy Father, Noble Son, Pure Blessed Mother."

After the grief subsided, Kun's gaze fell upon Jingming, who was swirling in the flames.

A prayer belonging to the archbishop was sung from his lips.

At the same time, a faint white light also rose from the foreigners around him.

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