Chapter 239: If I were the Red Emperor in his time

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Kneel down?

What an arrogant opening statement!

What is the confidence?

As questions flashed through Cao Yi's mind, with a thought in his mind, the lid of the purple-gold-red gourd was opened, and the Chixiao Sword resting inside was about to move.

During this period of time, he spent a lot of energy learning sword control skills, which can carry people and even kill people.

Although it is impossible to take someone's head from a thousand miles away, there is still no problem within a few miles.

"Taoist Priest, don't take action yet. I will go down and use the twelve golden men to trap the foreigners mixed in the crowd, so as to prevent them from fighting and hurting my people of Great Qin."

Ying Zheng's spiritual thoughts suddenly came.

Cao Yi, who was about to take action, instead led the attack without making a move.

"They may have back-ups, be careful."

Ying Zheng dropped a spiritual thought and disappeared from the tower like a ghost.

"Humble human beings, you still have to kneel at the feet of the divine messenger and repent of your sins."

The angel's voice is loud, with a standard London accent, and can be heard within five miles.

boom!

The angel's whole body radiated dazzling light, like a little sun.

The big guys on the city tower who had seen the world were okay. Although their expressions had changed, they were still standing.

Under the city, nearly a thousand people knelt down directly.

"There is a god, please worship quickly"

"Fairy"

"God, please bless my wife to give birth to a big fat boy in her next child."

"God, please bless my business to be prosperous next year."

"God, please bless my family and my family in peace."



The people worshiped and made demands.

Seeing this scene, Cao Yi was angry and funny. The Chinese people have been worshiping gods since ancient times.

In later generations, the economy was developed, and many people traveled. Many people traveled to Japan, and when they saw a shrine, they went in to pray for blessings, regardless of whether their gods could understand Chinese.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Four crisp gunshots in a row!

This is,

Cao Yi turned his head.

About ten steps away on the left, Yang Huting, the new spy chief, was holding his small pistol and shooting into the sky.

"Yes, there is another one who dares to shoot."

Cao Yi secretly approved.

boom! boom!

Two more shots.

"Taoist Master, what is this bird man talking about? I can't understand a word. Please translate it for me."

Yang Huting said loudly while loading bullets.

"Humble human being, how dare you offend God's messenger, I will deprive you of your light in the name of God."

In the sky, the angel's two pairs of wings flapped gently, and ripples appeared around him like wind blowing on water.

Immediately afterwards, rules seemed to appear between heaven and earth.

Yang Huting's tiger eyes, which were originally black and white, turned into a frightening white.

"The Technique of Mending the Sky"

Cao Yi, who came to Yang Huting's side, secretly used the Sky Mending Technique.

Yang Huting's eyes returned to normal.

The whole process took less than half a second, and Yang Huting didn't feel it at all.

"Humble human being, kneel down at my feet and offer your piety and awe, and I can forgive your disrespect, eh."

As soon as the angel finished speaking, the expression on his face froze.

Why is the deprivation technique, which is always beneficial, not working?

boom! boom! boom!

Yang Huting fired three more shots, and then asked loudly in broken English: "Walter's exclusive game, Aykant Andersdan?"

"You humble human being, how dare you mock the messenger of God and grant you death!"

The angel mistakenly thought that Yang Huting was teasing him, and became angry. The two pairs of wings flapped again, and a series of ripple marks appeared. Then a huge wave surged down, blessing his wings, and the power of the wings suddenly increased. Several times more.

Whoa, a force similar to rules came to Yang Huting.

This time, Cao Yi did not take action.

Because Yang Huting, who has soaked in the Fountain of Youth, cannot die.

One second, two seconds... five seconds, nothing happened, Yang Huting said a little irritably: "If you want to fight, just come down and fight with the Taoist priest. I don't understand what you are saying at all?"

"Forehead"

After two misses, the Angel was a bit suspicious of where he had gone wrong.

At this time, twelve beams of light erupted under the city, and thousands of panicked voices were heard.

"Don't panic, I have trapped the aliens."

"Come here, escort the people to evacuate"

Ying Zheng’s loud voice echoed throughout the world.

Cao Yi lowered his gaze and saw twelve golden men bursting out with beams of light, trapping thirty-one foreigners in the center, surrounded by panicked people.

"Don't mess around"

"Don't mess around"



A large number of soldiers from the Undead Legion and tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers came quickly from a distance to stabilize the people, so that no large-scale trampling occurred.

"It's time for Pindao to take action, Red Sky Sword!"

Cao Yi shouted lowly.

A ray of crimson light instantly shot out from the purple-gold-red gourd. In the red light, a flying sword could be vaguely seen, shining like a fish swimming in the water under the sun.

"Flying Sword"

When the angel finally spoke human words, he held the big cross in his hand in front of him and muttered something.

Suddenly, a golden light curtain appeared in front of him, with holy and powerful power fluctuations flowing on it.

"boom"

The Chixiao Sword hit the light screen, causing an astonishing explosion, bursting out with bright light that shone for miles.

"Chi"

The light curtain shattered, and the Red Sky Sword pierced the angel's brow.

With a whooshing sound, he dragged his red light tail back to Cao Yi.

The angel who had just been visited by thousands of people fell from the sky.

Rumbling, continuous explosions came from below, and Cao Yi was about to check.

The fallen angel suddenly flew back to the sky, bathed in golden holy light.

“Foolish humans cannot be killed by God’s messengers.”

"The power of faith?"

Cao Yi frowned lightly, but soon relaxed: "If it doesn't work once, just twice, if it doesn't work twice, just a hundred times, there is no one who can't be killed."

The Red Sky Sword shot out again, dragging its red tail, like a laser, and hit the angel again.

The angel learned the lesson this time and dodged again and again, and then used strange movement skills to successfully dodge several times.

Seeing this, Cao Yi accelerated the speed of Chixiao Sword.

For a moment, crimson light and shadow intertwined between the sky and the earth, as if there were hundreds or even thousands of Red Sky Swords.

"ah"

With a scream, the angel died again.

Soon, he was reborn in the fire of faith.

"Come again"

Cao Yi is very patient.

In the following time, angels were constantly pierced by the Red Sky Sword, died constantly, and were resurrected using the power of faith.

"If you don't use your trump card, you won't have a chance."

Cao Yi didn't believe that the other party came unscrupulously and had such little strength.

"O omnipotent God, your servants need your help."

The angel, who was reborn from the ashes, dodged and prayed devoutly.

Not long after, a ball of divine light flew from the sky, enveloped the sky, and shed thousands of feet of light. The angel's power became several times stronger.

"God's light shines on the earth, provoking God's majesty. There is only fire, burn, humble human beings."

Two flames shot out from his eyes, as thick as fire pillars, and went straight to the tower.

Many officials were so frightened that they sat on the ground with pale faces.

"Fire eyes and golden eyes"

Cao Yi's eyes also shot out two flames.

The two fires collided in the air. After a burst of crackling, the fire with golden eyes swallowed up the angel's fire and spread.

"ah"

The angel let out a shrill scream, fell down with fire all over his body, and landed heavily on the ground.

Cao Yi then jumped off the tower and landed next to the angel.

The angel didn't know what method he used. The fire on his body was extinguished, but it was also cooked, especially the two wings, which were yellow and exuded the alluring aroma of barbecue.

“Really delicious”

Cao Yi squatted down and said something subconsciously.

The angel's extremely weak face revealed a look of horror.

"boom"

The heaven and earth shook, and the air was suffocated, as if some powerful presence was coming.

"This is your trump card!"

Cao Yi stood up with his head held high.