Chapter 2362 God's Punishment

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The power of belief that lingered outside Fuluo Nie's body was already thinned to the extreme.

The dragon wings on the dragon spear withdrew from Fuluo Nie's hands.

The light on it is also much dimmer than before.

Obviously, because of the lack of the power of belief, the supreme spiritual sense in this supreme secret treasure is repelling Fuluo Nie!

Fuluo Nie, it seems that she can no longer control the dragon spear!

And the good news doesn't stop there.

After the spear and shield on the statue's hand fell one after another, it must not be so easy to condense the photos of Fuluo Nie's God of War.

As Ye Hong thought, the wrinkles on Fu Luo Nie's face in front of her seemed to have increased.

The long white hair trailing behind her back suddenly became dull.

The light in the eyes disappeared, and even the shadow of the spear and shield disappeared, revealing a pair of ordinary eyes.

At this moment, the pair of eyes were staring at the ground bleakly.

Ye Hong, who was overwhelmed by Fu Luo Nie, was the first to see Fu Luo Nie showing such a weak posture.

If you don't kill this crazy woman at this time, when will you wait? !

No longer concerned about adjusting the breath in his body, Ye Hong walked towards Fuluo Nie one by one.

The god attendants in the distance came running one after another, guarding Fuluo Nie's side, staring at Ye Hong angrily.

"Get out of here if you don't want to die."

Ye Hong's face was cold.

However, none of the servants left, and they all looked at Ye Hong with hateful eyes.

"ridiculous!

It's obvious that you have provoked everything.

How can you, such disgusting and ugly people, hate me as a victim? "

Ye Hong sneered, murderous intent surged in his heart, and decided to kill Fuluonie regardless of the life and death of these divine servants!

But just as he approached the other side step by step, his ears moved slightly.

Fuluo Nie, who was protected by the servants, seemed to be muttering something.

"The great god of war, your faithful disciple Fuluo Nei, voluntarily sacrificed all life in the temple in exchange for the power of divine punishment to slaughter everything..."

Hearing all this, Ye Hong's pupils shrank immediately.

From this unfamiliar prayer, Ye Hong heard a strong ominous aura.

In the line of sight, the god attendants who were originally protecting Fuluo Nie suddenly covered their throats and knelt down to the ground with a painful expression.

"Why, why..."

Many god attendants turned around in disbelief and looked at Fuluo Nie.

Fu Luo Nie, who had a calm face, suddenly revealed a terrifying and sinister smile.

He murmured in his mouth: "It is your honor to sacrifice for the great God of War.

Don't ask why, leave the world happily. "

"Puff-puff--"

With a series of sounds of falling to the ground, the servants fell one after another next to Fuluo Nie.

In the unwilling eyes, there is nostalgia for this world.

But after these gods died, Ye Hong could feel a strong resentment and drifted towards the statue of the god of war.

The statue of the God of War, who lost both arms, still stands proudly behind the temple and on the ground.

At the moment when those resentful breaths stained the statue, the whole statue began to change from the soles of the feet.

The appearance of the golden statue gradually turned into a scarlet blood color.

The blood color gradually spread upwards, as if to put on a new red dress for the god statue.

For some reason, Ye Hong always felt that when the red color soaked the whole statue...

This idol will come to life!

However, no matter if this is an intuition or an illusion, Ye Hong will not let Fu Luo Nie continue this strange behavior!

Because at this time in the temple, in addition to those god attendants, there are also members of the Phoenix Rose who are competing in the temple!

Ye Hong will never let Fu Luo Nie hurt them!

The figure flashed, and it was in front of Fuluo Nie.

Ye Shen Shen Zhao fell mercilessly and went straight to Fu Luo Nie's head.

But at this moment, Fu Luo Nie suddenly raised her head and showed an evil smile towards Ye Hong.

Drops of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

The blood dripped on the Dragon Spear, making the originally dim Dragon Spear shine again.

It was actually out of Fu Luo Nie's drive and automatically stopped in front of Ye Hong.

"Infuse my blood essence into the most holy, high light and dark dragon head, and temporarily turn it into my weapon puppet.

Let it hold you, and you will never interfere with my sacrificial ceremony! "

Fuluo Nie smiled sullenly, her teeth were full of blood, like a ghostly ghost running out of the underworld.

A **** light spread out from under her and spread out into the temple.

One after another screams came from all over the temple.

At the same time, the blood-colored coat on the God of War statue is becoming more and more complete.

Ye Hong knew that at this time, the lives of the temple were dying one after another in the hands of Fuluo Nie.

And her butcher knife will spread to the south of the temple sooner or later!

"Go away!"

Feeling irritable in his heart, Ye Hong threw a punch forward.

This punch was earth-shattering, and it was already a punch that Ye Hong exhausted all the breath in his body to condense.

However, this punch slammed into the field condensed by the dragon spear, but it disappeared in an instant.

This dragon spear is like coming to life, completely resolving the night

Hiroshi's attack.

The pumice stone on the statue also kept hitting the statue under his feet with the magma sword.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the spread of the blood-colored coat!

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Fuluo Nie slowly stood up from the ground and laughed loudly: "Whether it is a heretic or a traitor, you will all die under the punishment of God today!"

She raised her hands to the sky and shouted, "Come on, the power of divine punishment!"

At this time, the blood outside the statue had spread to the eyes.

The eyeballs of the god statue, which should have been dead, were slowly flashing blood-colored light, as if they were alive.

An incomparably suppressed breath condensed in the sky above Shenchi City.

Even the thick clouds in the sky were dyed a strange blood red in an instant.

Countless people in Shenchi City pointed to the sky with unease on their faces.

However, no one noticed that in this depressing atmosphere, there was a small bamboo stick that was fluttering towards Fu Luo Nie's back.

This bamboo stick is extremely slow, like an old lady shopping.

Kefu Luonie didn't notice the approach of the bamboo stick.

At this time, she was looking at Ye Hong with a sinister smile: "Although I will die after God's punishment, the people in the temple will also die.

But if it can be exchanged for the life of you, the son of the catastrophe, then everything is worth it!

After ascending to heaven, the God of War will definitely praise me!

Ha ha ha ha.......

Well! "

The laughter stopped abruptly.

A dark shadow plunged into the back of Fuluo Nie's neck.

Fuluo Nie's figure staggered, her face was horrified, her right hand trembled and touched the back of her head.

"Is...what...what..."

She was like a deflated ball, rushing out and venting her whole body like she didn't want money.

Like autumn leaves, a head of white hair is scattered one after another.

There was only a deep sense of panic on that hideous face.

"Drink—!"

With a long whistle, a gray figure jumped down from the statue.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, tearing apart the sky!

The magma sword in his hand slammed into Fuluo Nie's head fiercely!