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Volume 2 Chapter 8 Spokesperson of the Gods

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    Boom!  It was like the dull sound of a heavy iron ingot falling to the ground. Song Xiaoyue, who was still screaming like piercing gold and stone, felt her body suddenly shake violently. She closed her mouth and bit her tongue fiercely, almost breaking it.  At that moment, a finger suddenly inserted, and there was a clang. Song Xiaoyue felt as if she was biting an iron rod, and her teeth were almost knocked out. There was a sharp pain, which was so painful that she almost shed tears.  "It's okay, we have to leave here quickly." After falling from a height of thirty meters, Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue were safe and sound, but the papal knight covered in iron armor at their feet could not even recognize their parents after they were thrown.  When he came out, the thick iron armor was almost like a piece of cake, with blood flowing out of it.  "You bastard." After Song Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned red, and then she seemed to be extremely aggrieved. Tears rolled out from her big eyes. She seemed very angry, and a pair of small fists suddenly hit her headlessly.  Luo Zheng was struck on the back, which made Luo Zheng a little puzzled. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt that his back seemed to be wet and warm.  "Well, are you bleeding? I have medicine here." Luo Zheng hurriedly put Song Xiaoyue down, as if playing with a light weightless doll, and put it in front of his eyes. However, the girl didn't know what was going on, as if  As if he had taken the wrong medicine, he kept kicking and beating Luo Zheng, yelling: "Don't touch me, you pervert, wuwuwu I won't live anymore" He suddenly became crying and fussy.  Luo Zheng frowned at Song Xiaoyue, seeming a little displeased, but with a glance, he immediately understood what was going on.  I saw Song Xiaoyue's skirt was wet. It was obvious that Luo Zheng's series of thrilling actions that were comparable to American blockbusters had scared her. This made Luo Zheng slightly amused, but he didn't have any charming and embarrassing thoughts. He was originally  He is just a person with a weak temperament, without any strong emotions, plus a special growth experience and later life experience. Therefore, even though he is only twenty-seven years old, his heart has already been very vicissitudes. He has experienced such a life.  Life and death, weird and bizarre things, Song Xiaoyue's embarrassment was nothing in his eyes.  But although Luo Zheng didn't feel any embarrassment, Song Xiaoyue was so embarrassed that she wanted to die.  As a lady who grew up in a scholarly family, Song Xiaoyue almost never said a single curse word in front of boys. However, today in front of this man, she vomited, screamed, and even peed her pants. This made Song Xiaoyue embarrassed.  I wish I could find a crack and crawl into it.  "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay. If you cry again, you will be a little cat" Looking at Song Xiaoyue who kept crying, Luo Zheng frowned. He wanted to comfort him, but found that he didn't know what to say.  , After much deliberation, I could only comfort Song Xiaoyue as if she were comforting her younger sister. This made Song Xiaoyue so angry that she couldn't help but say.  "You guys, are you comforting a child? I hate you so much, disappear." Song Xiaoyue said angrily, but saw that Luo Zheng did not disappear, but took off his shirt and surrounded Song Xiaoyue, blocking the area  It was moist, which made Song Xiaoyue's embarrassment slightly lessened, but she was still angry. Her big eyes stared at Luo Zheng, gritting her teeth, feeling ashamed, and at the same time there was an indescribable emotion.  This made her little face change color back and forth, which was really beautiful.  "I'm really sorry that I have caused trouble to you, but" Luo Zheng shook his wrist, then stretched out his arm to pick up Song Xiaoyue, but at this moment, his body suddenly moved, grabbed Song Xiaoyue, and gave her a slap  Jumping ten meters away, an explosion suddenly erupted from where the two of them were.  "Who is it?" Luo Zheng twisted his neck, his eyes spitting out light. In the darkness, it seemed like a falcon emitted a bright light. He glanced around and immediately saw a man wearing a white robe dozens of meters away.  A middle-aged man dressed as a priest, but holding a heavy gun.  "Are you the blasphemer? What a powerful skill, what a strong evil spirit. It seems that in a short period of time, at least twenty lives have been strangled by you. Oh, Amen, why are there always so many in the world?  Sin, why do some people begin to degenerate as soon as they are born" The priest who suddenly appeared spoke English, but he was full of the taste of a stickman. The way he looked at Luo Zheng was no different from that of Justin before.  , all had a look of aloofness, as if gods were looking at a sinner, but unlike Justin's eyes that were full of mystery and disdain, this man's eyes were unusually cold, like a cold-blooded executioner, those two  His eyes were like the scope on a sniper rifle, aimed at Luo Zheng, which made Luo Zheng couldn't help but have an illusion, as if no matter where he ran, he could not avoid this?Cold eyes.  This is definitely a top firearms master, one who has reached the mysterious realm where man and gun become one, and the firearm in his hand is like a part of the body.  Luo Zheng couldn't help but be surprised. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, he first met a rare Western swordsman master, and then a gun master with a gun and a gun appeared. This made Luo Zheng wary, but he was not afraid at all.  The opponent is a top firearms master, but no matter how powerful the firearm is, it must be able to hit. And with Yi Luo Zheng's current movement skills and speed, unless he is blocked in an alley by dozens of guns and then surrounded by bullets,  It was as dense as a storm and there was nowhere to hide. Otherwise, even one or two gun masters would not be able to hit Luo Zheng.  Father Francisco took a few steps gently and walked to a light. He looked at Luo Zheng, sighed longly, and then suddenly became as if he was pitiful and said to Luo Zheng.  "Sinful person, do you know how to repent? Blasphemy is an unforgivable sin. However, if you are willing to surrender now, follow me and confess your sins to the Pope, and give away all the stolen information and the technology in your hands.  Hand it over, and the Almighty Lord will forgive your sins" Luo Zheng sneered when he heard this and said disdainfully.  "You Western magician, if you want information and technology, just say it, what nonsense gods are you talking about? What kind of gods and ghosts do you think I, Luo, are afraid of? Humph, I have no control over my destiny. It's your Jesus Christ who really appears to me.  In front of you, Mr. Luo will never be able to capture you. If you are not afraid of death, shoot now. Let me, Mr. Luo, see if your Lord is omnipotent and whether he can save you before I kill you.  Life. " Luo Zheng's tone was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the North and South Poles, and his gleaming eyes were like the sharp edge of a painful sword. He grabbed the ground with his toes, raised his heels slightly, and tightened his muscles. This movement was very  It's so subtle that ordinary people can't see it at all, but the priest's whole body tightened because with this move, Luo Zheng suddenly seemed to turn into a beast that was ready to attack. It seemed that as long as he moved, he would immediately  Pounce.  "This Asian man feels like a cheetah or a tiger to me. No, even scarier than those" The two fell into a confrontation, as if two beasts were meeting on a narrow road. Life and death only happened in a moment, and no one dared to reveal it.  The slightest carelessness, but at this moment, Song Xiaoyue suddenly shouted.  "Wait a minute, wait a minute, you are Father Francisco. I am Song Xiaoyue. I have listened to your sermons. I am not a blasphemer" Song Xiaoyue shouted and actually ran towards the priest. This made  Luo Zheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch her back, but at this moment, a stream of fire erupted from the other party's gun, and all of it was directed at Song Xiaoyue.  "Get down!" Luo Zheng pushed her to the ground in front of the fire. The bullets flew past Luo Zheng's scalp. He hurriedly hugged Song Xiaoyue and rushed towards the grass not far away, but he couldn't escape yet.  No matter how far away, the priest fired a series of bullets. He didn't know what kind of gun it was. Nearly a hundred bullets were sprayed out in a few seconds, and each one was extremely accurate, just like a dozen sniper rifles.  As if they were shooting at the same time, Luo Zheng saw that he had no time to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and show his back violently. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????!  The bullet hit Luo Zheng, but the huge force knocked Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue several feet away, and they hit the ground. They were covered in blood and motionless, as if they had fainted. This made the priest's eyes show a hint of surprise.  , he couldn't help but feel proud.  "Hahaha, I caught this blasphemer. Now I have made a great contribution. I believe the Pope will reward me and promote me to the rank of red archbishop" Father Francisco was very proud.  He walked up quickly, just like a hunter eager to see the prey he had caught, getting carried away and completely losing the caution at the beginning Zheng!  Just when the priest was less than three feet away from Luo Zheng, there was a sound of a knife, and Luo Zheng suddenly turned over and jumped up, slashing with his left hand in the air. With a clang, a clear light of the knife suddenly appeared, and Father Francisco  His eyes shot out an unprecedented light of shock, and he backed away as fast as he could, but still a little slower. He saw a flash of the mysterious sword, and the exquisite super-alloy gun in his hand was split into two, as if it was made of tofu. This made him see  He sucked in the cold air.  "What kind of skill is this? Did you also communicate with a god? Have you become the spokesperson of the gods?" Francisco screamed hysterically, but Luo Zheng didn't pay attention to what he said. He roared in anger and raised his toes.  He scratched the ground hard, and with a thud, two holes appeared. He accelerated and appeared in front of Francisco in an instant.   "The power of the gods? Humph, just think of it as the power of the devil." Luo Zheng said, a large piece of green light wrapped in his palm and slapped it down. There was a roar, as if the sky was shattered, the sun and the moon collapsed, this  The slap turned most of San Francisco's body into meat, leaving only one head intact. He still looked at Luo Zheng in shock, his mouth squirmed as he spoke the last words.  "You evil blasphemer, just waitMs. Angelawill take revenge on meSir, she is the true spokesperson of the gods"
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