The crowd had already rushed towards the Ferris wheel, bursting out screams and screams. People pointed and watched the thrilling scene on the Ferris wheel!

The man with red hair and silver mask had already rushed into the floating compartment where Lin Shanshan and Baoer were. Xiao Lei could hear Lin Shanshan's screams even when he stood below.

Michael's eyes were always staring at Xiao Lei's hand, and Xiao Lei felt like he was a frog staring at by a poisonous snake.

Michael smiled faintly and said, "Please don't act rashly, my companions won't hurt your friends."

Little Lei breathed: "Oh? Why do people in the Vatican cause trouble for me?"

"Sorry, we are not targeting you. Our purpose is just to take that little girl away..." As soon as Michael finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cold voice: "Stop him!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three black figures rushed out of the crowd, taking the shape of a "光" and rushed towards Michael. A cold light burst out in his eyes. A small cross medal suddenly squeezed in his hand, and it seemed as if he was saying a word that Xiao Lei could not understand. Then with a bang, a milky white silver light burst out from him! The three figures pounced on Michael immediately snorted in pain. Two of them had a stagnant figure and dodged away, as if they were afraid of the milky white silver light.

But one of them was not afraid at all, and a black light shot out from his hand...

bite!

With a metallic impact, Michael laughed a long time, and finally the man in black finally stepped back and dodged. His thin face was a little pale, and he was holding a thin and delicate little spear-like thing in his hand.

"Yasha!" Michael's voice was filled with a hint of coldness: "I didn't expect you would actually run out to die by yourself."

That Yasha was naturally the few people who had snatched Baoer with Lyon and the others. At this moment, Yasha's face was covered in ferociousness and suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "York! Ivan! Stop this guy together! Xiao Lei, go and save that little girl! You must not let her fall into the hands of the Holy See!!"

Xiao Lei reacted very quickly. Although he couldn't understand why these vampires helped him, he didn't let him think too much at this moment. Seeing that Yasha and the other two stopped Michael, he immediately ran towards the Ferris wheel.

Yasha and the other two stared at Michael. The three of them surrounded him in the middle. Michael's face was calm, and there was still a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were getting colder and colder when he looked at Yasha.

"Yasha, I didn't expect that for that little girl, you blood clan would dare to challenge the Holy Court head-on?" Michael's long hands gently crossed them together.

Yasha let out a light breath, and his sharp voice shouted: "Despicable Catholic, the goddess belongs to us! Kill him!"

With his order, York Ivan rushed up at the same time.

Only Michael could hear a gentle sigh...

He gently took off the cross medal on his chest with one hand. The medal came to his palm and quickly turned into a silver light! Then he saw a strange-shaped cross-slashing sword appearing in his hand!!

"The glory of the Holy Sword is not something you dark creatures can despise..."

With a long roar, Michael heard York and Ivan screaming at the same time. The two of them retreated and squealed twice. There was a deep wound on their chests. The wound was filled with black smoke. They screamed and howled in pain. Yasha held the short spear in his hand but stared at Michael.

"Yasha, are you still unwilling to get out of here? You ran away from me in Spain last time. Today, I was not here for you, and you don't have to die..." Michael shook the "holy sword" in his hand and said coldly: "Do you think you can stop the guardian paladin of the Holy Court? Can that little thunder snatch people from my companions?"

Yasha's thin face kept trembling, and his small eyes seemed a little afraid, but he finally gritted his teeth hard, then twisted his body and rushed forward...

Xiao Lei had already run up the steps under the Ferris wheel. The people in the console below were using a loudspeaker to warn the people above. The staff were also surprised. How could such a lunatic dare to climb to the Ferris wheel that was more than ten meters high...

Xiao Lei pushed away the staff who was blocking him without saying a word, rushed to the console and pulled the person sitting on it out, then pulled the shutter down hard...

Then he jumped high, stretched his upper arm and pulled a steel pipe, and saw his body like a clever gibbon, climbing upwards on one floating wing...

"Wow! Spider-Man!!" The crowd below exclaimed a burst of surprise.

Xiao Lei finally grabbed the steel cable of the last floating compartment, then he stretched his body and turned around, and his body fell into the air on the floating compartment where Lin Shanshan and Baoer were.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard a stiff voice coldly: "Don't move."

Then Xiao Lei suddenly had a warning in his heart, and his body almost subconsciously jumped away immediately. Just where he was standing, a cold light cut the steel plate on the top of the suspended compartment!

Xiao Lei was a little anxious. He suddenly took out a flying sword from his hand, shouted, and suddenly in an extremely strange position, the sword danced in front of his chest and rushed in from the door of the floating compartment.

"Damn!"

The floating compartment was quiet, only Lin Shanshan leaned on the chair, as if she had fainted, while the door on the other side was wide open, and Baoer and the red-haired man were gone.

Xiao Lei hurriedly looked at Lin Shanshan, and saw that she had just fainted and seemed to be nothing serious. Then he felt a little relieved. He leaned out of the floating compartment and saw that the red-haired figure in the air jumping down in the air! He seemed to be good at a strange spell, and his body was like a big bird gliding in the air, falling far into the woods of the amusement park. He held a small figure with one hand, which was Baoer.

Xiao Lei immediately jumped down without thinking. Under the "wind control technique" of the Taoist Taoist in Xiaoyao School, his body seemed to be a fallen leaf, as if there was no weight at all, and it also fell gently into the woods...

The crowd below let out a louder scream, and the playground security guard had already arrived.

With a cry, a black figure flew out and hit several people around him. Yasha fell to the ground. There were already seven or eight wounds on his body. Each wound was bleeding, and there were slight black smoke emitting from it. Michael slowly approached him, his face calm, and he seemed to sigh: "A persistence, excessive persistence is extremeness, and it is also a sin."

Then the holy sword in his hand was raised high and slowly fell down. Michael whispered: "Purify... in the name of Seraph..."

A milky white sacred light burst out from the holy sword. Yasha, who was lying on the ground, let out a last shrill howl, and his body turned into black smoke in the light, and it was wiped out in a moment.

The people around him retreated in horror, and the timids had already escaped everywhere. Michael glanced at the crowd and sneered softly. Then his body suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place... Only a circle of stunned onlookers, and the panting security guards who rushed over.

~

As soon as Xiao Lei's body fell into the woods, he felt a cold light shooting towards him! He immediately rolled out on the spot, but it was still a little slower. The pain suddenly appeared on his right arm. When he got up from the ground, the sleeves on his right arm had fallen off, revealing an arm, and a white scratch on his arm was obviously left behind by the other party's sneak attack...

"Yi?" The voice remembered on one side, and the red-haired man looked at Xiao Lei carefully. The silver mask on his face blocked his appearance, but from his eyes, Xiao Lei saw that the other party seemed surprised.

Humph! Sneak attack on me! My master’s body is a spiritual body after being transformed. How can ordinary weapons hurt me?

The man with red hair was wearing a tight leather outfit. He was slender and taller than Xiao Lei. His red hair was like a flame. He saw his fists clenched with his hands, and his fists emitted a metallic light, obviously wearing a strange metal glove...

The man shouted lightly, then fisted and hit Xiao Lei. Xiao Lei's long sword trembled lightly, and two balls of sword flowers were shaken. However, the man did not expect that Xiao Lei's long sword would dare to use his flesh and blood to fight Xiao Lei's sword...

call!

Just as the two of them intertwined, a sharp look suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and three metal blades, seven or eight centimeter-long, suddenly burst out from the metal fists!!

The man used the sharp blade on his left fist to hold Xiao Lei's long sword. He heard that the sharp blade of the fist glove actually had a barb! He locked Xiao Lei's long sword, but the man suddenly waved his right fist, and three cold winds slashed towards Xiao Lei's face. Xiao Lei had no choice but to let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated back. The man refused to let Xiao Lei go, and the blades on his two fists were like the Wolverine in the movie X-Men.

Chih!

Xiao Lei could not dodge, and a cross-shaped scratch on his chest was scratched, and the clothes disintegrated instantly. If his body had not been transformed through a transformation, he would have probably been in danger of breaking his belly.

It was circling and forking! Xiao Lei pulled off his ragged top and cursed: "Damn! The tiger doesn't show his power. You think that my master is a sick cat! You can beat him again!"

This time he did not retreat but advances. His body twisted, and his feet seemed to have taken half a step. The red-headed man immediately thorned again, but this time Xiao Lei's body only took one step immediately, which was so wonderful that it was so wonderful that at that last moment, he gently avoided the opponent's attack. Then Xiao Lei stretched out his hand like lightning and quickly pinched the opponent's wrist...

Twist, twist, kick!

The standard Chinese martial arts grasper hand, the man was pinched his wrist. Just as he was about to resist, he felt that his arm was exhausted. Then Xiao Lei pinched his wrist and twisted it hard. The man immediately fell to the side. Xiao Lei immediately kicked him in front of his chest. The man flew straight out and smashed on a tree. Then he snorted, and it seemed that he did not stand up again.

Xiao Lei sighed and walked to the woods. He saw Baoer sitting on the ground with his small head tilted to the side, as if he had fainted. He picked up Baoer with one hand and fucked the sword with the other hand. He walked over and wanted to pick up the mask of the red-haired man on the ground.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have done this..."

Behind him, Michael walked out of the woods with a calm expression. He stared at Xiao Lei's eyes and a calm tone.

"It's you again!" Xiao Lei gritted his teeth and cursed: "You foreigners, I didn't rape your nuns, and didn't set fire to your church. Why are you pestering me?"

Michael shook his head and said seriously: "I don't want to make things difficult for you, but you must give it to us this little girl."

"Damn! Do you forcefully abduct the population? Didn't you say you are from the Vatican's Holy See? Catholics will also force their young girls?"

Michael looked at Little Lei with a little pity: "You don't know who you are holding... Poor lamb, the little girl you are holding will become the key to sin!"

"Sin your mom!" Xiao Lei cursed.

It was the first time he confirmed that these religious madmen were mentally ill!

Ignoring so much, he put down Baoer and stabbed Michael with his sword. The holy sword immediately transformed into a sacred sword in Michael's hand, and the two of them collided with each other. Xiao Lei only felt that the other party's power seemed to be a void, and his strength was like a mud bull entering the sea. Every time he collided with the cross-slashing sword in his hand, his power weakened a little...

He felt aroused in his heart and finally made up his mind secretly.

bite!

When the two swords collided for the fourth time, Xiao Lei suddenly let go of his hand and threw away the flying sword, twisted his body and took the "Xiaoyao Step" and stepped onto Michael's side in one step. One of his hands was already pressed against Michael's waist...

"Break. Mountain. Empty..."

The strength of the whole body stagnated instantly, and then condensed together in a strange way, gushing out!

This is the most lethal move that Xiao Lei has learned at the moment. The killer move taught by Qing Lingzi is "Bashankong". Use all his strength to condense a little, break the mountain and open the stone!

Xiao Lei did not keep this time. Today he met this opponent with such a powerful strength as expected. He didn't care about that much. This time he exerted all his strength. According to conservative estimates, even a bluestone wall could be knocked down by him!

As for whether Michael will be killed, I won’t care!

Xiao Lei slapped out with a palm, but at that moment, Michael's body in front of him suddenly flashed, and then his whole body disappeared out of thin air!

"Telection!" Xiao Lei's heart immediately sank...

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