"You and other cultists will be ruined today. If you don't want to fall into the boundless hell, and now give up resistance immediately, our Lord will give you a good end!"

The man in golden mask held a blood-red dagger and said coldly.

His voice was very dry, like a machine that had not been used for a long time.

Zhao Gangliang squinted his eyes and looked at Beluka who was surrounded by everyone not far away. Countless plans flashed through his mind, but there was no one that could help Zhao Gangliang capture Beluka under such circumstances!

Since that's the case, we have to save people first!

Zhao Gang turned around and rushed towards Zhou Qian on the cross.

"Kill him! Burn him to ashes!"

Beruca shouted loudly.

The golden masked man was the first to rush towards Zhao Gangling, and then, five of the remaining ruling priests rushed towards Zhao Gangling together!

Zhao Gangliang's speed is indeed very fast!

When he turned around and rushed to Zhou Qian, the man with golden mask was just starting out. When Zhao Gang carried Zhou Qian together with the cross, the man with mask was only halfway through.

run!

Zhao Gangliang had only this thought left in his mind. He turned around and rushed towards the edge of the platform.

Bang.

Zhao Gangliang glared at the floor with great force, jumped out directly, and then quickly fell to the ground.

You know, this place is more than ten meters high, equivalent to six or seven floors high. Zhao Gangliang carried a cross worth hundreds of kilograms, and there was a woman with nearly one hundred kilograms on the cross. The combined impact force reached a very amazing level.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Zhao Gang landed heavily on the ground. His knees were completely bent, and the ground under his feet was stepped on by him, which was spreading into a deep pit that spread around.

Zhao Gangling suddenly fell, which really scared the members of the ruling team who were lying on the ground to pray. They looked at Zhao Gangling, then at the cross carried on Zhao Gangling's shoulders, and suddenly started shouting loudly.

"Catch that pagan!"

"Catch him and burn him to death!"

"O God, execute those two pagans!"

With the shouts of people, groups of people rushed towards Zhao Gangliang.

At this time, Zhao Gang-ling had no time to remove Zhou Qian from the cross, because Zhou Qian's hands and feet were tied up by iron chains. As long as Zhao Gang-ling untied those things, the masked man, other judging priests, and the members of the verdicts around him, they would flood Zhao Gang-ling.

Zhao Gangliang had no other choice, so he could only continue running.

But there are people everywhere!

There were so many people who surrounded Zhao Gang-rye alone.

In this case, Zhao Gang-shou was like a turtle in the middle of the house and had no way to escape.

I can only fight for a bloody path!

Zhao Gang-rye made up his mind and was about to start a massacre when suddenly, bursts of screams came from the crowd.

"ah!"

"What's going on?!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise. Zhao Gangliang looked at the crowd and saw a small number of members of the ruling team pulling out their weapons from their bodies and slashing at the people next to them.

What's going on?!

Zhao Gang-rye was surprised. He glanced at Zhou Qian and found that Zhou Qian was looking at the people in a daze.

Among those people, there was a blond man in a gray robe, who was particularly fierce. The man actually slashed and slashed directly next to Zhao Gangling.

Although Zhao Gang-ling didn't know who these people were, it was obvious that these people should be on his side at the moment, so Zhao Gang-ling immediately rushed towards the blonde man.

As soon as he rushed to the blonde man, the man stabbed his sword directly at Zhao Gangling.

"Satan!"

Zhou Qian shouted, and the blonde man stopped and then shouted, "Master, we are here to save you."

"You guys run away!"

Zhou Qian shouted loudly.

Although Zhao Gang-ling didn't know what the relationship between this blonde man and Zhou Qian was, the man with a golden mask was about to catch up. Zhao Gang-ling was too lazy to be here and rushed directly towards the bloody path opened by the blonde man.

"Protect the leader!"

The blonde man shouted.

Those who were slashing at the people around them shouted in unison, "Protect the leader."

Zhao Gang looked at these people in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhou Qian could accept so many loyal believers in such a short time as this Liming Cult. Moreover, these believers could even get into this underground temple of Judgment. This is really extraordinary ability.

"Follow me!"

Zhao Gang roared and rushed out to the intersection he had come before.

Those Lynchists saw Zhou Qian being carried away by a man and hurriedly chased him out. At this time, the ruling team's personnel fully reacted. They roared and rushed towards the Lynchists. There were a few who ran slowly and were directly overwhelmed by the crowd, and those who died could not die any more.

This is because there are many people and great power.

Under such a limited environment, the number of people has a big advantage, and many things will become very simple. Even Zhao Gangyan cannot guarantee that he can survive if he is overwhelmed by these more than 2,000 people.

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Zhao Gang ran very quickly, and the man in the golden mask chased him very quickly, but he was stopped by the blonde man Satan.

"I won't let you pass!"

Satan stabbed the golden masked man with a sword, but the golden masked man dodged the opponent's attack and continued to chase Zhao Gangling.

Satan wanted to chase, but was soon restrained by several judging priests who were catching up with him. In order not to fall into the crowd, Satan turned around and ran away decisively.

Screams came one after another.

One after another, the Dawnists fell down. Although they were all very capable of fighting, they still had no way to stop such a people's army.

The members of the ruling team were as if their god had been forced to do so, and they were roaring wildly and rushed towards the distant figure ahead.

Zhao Gang was running quickly, his internal energy was running on his feet like a life-threatening person, and he stepped on the ground one by one.

Although he had the only idea of ​​running away in his mind, the groups of people who appeared in front were hindering Zhao Gang-ling again and again.

Many of those people were ordinary people, in groups of three or five, rushed out of the house next to them and blocked Zhao Gangling's face.

Some of them held axes, some held spatulas, looked at Zhao Gangling fearlessly, then rushed towards Zhao Gangling, and then were killed.

Zhao Gang-rye's body had been stained with a thick layer of blood, and the cross on his shoulders was turning red little by little due to the blood.

When Zhao Gang-ling rushed to the exit, the entire cross had turned red, and Zhou Qian's body was stained with scarlet blood.

The red cross, plus a woman covered in blood.

Such a picture is extremely cruel.

There were many people who died on the road, but none of them retreated.

They knew that rushing up would mean death, but they rushed up fearlessly and died.

This is the power of religion.

No wonder so many people in history want to control religion, because the brainwashing ability of religion is enough to match any educator orator. They can easily make countless people sacrifice their lives for them and achieve their goals.

Zhao Gang-rye had no intuitive feeling before. He was shocked to these religious people.

One after another, they came to die just to delay his speed.

And they did achieve their goal.

When Zhao Gangling rushed to a place not far from the exit, the masked man had already caught up with Zhao Gangling.

His eyes locked Zhou Qian on the cross, and then waved her hand violently.

The red dagger flew towards Zhou Qian with a roar.

Zhao Gang-rye felt the murderous intent, so he suddenly pushed the cross forward.

With a bang, the cross was inserted into the ground by Zhao Gangli, and then Zhao Gangli kicked the dagger away with a whip leg.

puff.

The entire dagger was inserted into the chest of a churchman next to him, and it penetrated into the wall.

Zhao Gangbang bent his knees violently and rushed towards the masked man.

The masked man rushed towards Zhao Gangliang without fear.

The two people had the same aura, one went down the mountain like a tiger, and the other went out to sea like a dragon. The two collided in the blink of an eye, and after the collision, one person flew out.

That man is a masked man.

The masked man's fist was completely broken, and his body slammed heavily on the wall behind him, knocking down a whole wall.

Zhao Gangliang stood there, gasping violently.
To be continued...