Before the ancient corpse could approach, Veronic had already rushed out. From Bai Jing's perspective, her body was almost ejected, without any preparation at all. The sharp blade tore the air and made a faint sound of wind.

The ancient corpse opened his arms and closed it in the middle, as if waiting for Veronic to crash into his arms and fall into the trap.

The Ghost Queen rushed in without any hesitation. The dagger pierced into the body of the ancient corpse. She jumped up with her knees before closing her arms. She pulled out the dagger and turned around in the air, landed on his shoulders, with her wrists intertwined, and the two daggers spread like clamps and twisted them towards the ancient corpse's neck.

The ancient corpse pounced on the air, raised its head back, and a huge force hit the dagger and inserted it into its ear. Veronic threw it back and turned over and landed on the ground.

"Help people to the end." Bai Jing pulled out the Tang sword and threw it over with difficulty, "Sir Queen, come the sword."

Veronic didn't even look at it, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the flying knife with a snap.

The ancient corpse turned around, and the gray muscles on his body began to swell, and blood filled the entire eye socket. He raised his head and roared, suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed it. A strong storm stirred in the air.

Veronic raised his left arm and clenched his fist. The darkness around him was like she sucked in, and his whole body was shrouded in the shadows and became hazy.

He pulled up his body, avoided the giant arm of the ancient corpse, contracted his body into a ball in the air, and then suddenly stretched and rotated. The dim knife light flashed across the chin of the ancient corpse with the spiral.

It's like a tornado that crushes the darkness.

"Chew!"

The head flew out with the light of the knife and rolled all the way to Bai Jing. His eyes turned and he stared at Bai Jing with big eyes.

Bai Jing stretched out his feet to step on it.

[Kill the White Walkers and get rewards: 20 reincarnation points]

He found that the reward triggered by killing does not necessarily require him to take action, as long as it is his own party.

The headless ancient corpse rushed forward for five or six meters before falling to the ground with a bang. The black blood in the cavity spurted out, forming a mottled bun on the stone wall opposite.

Countless streams of light were sucked into the body by Bai Jing.

Veronic retreated to Bai Jing's side, took off the box on his back, and picked the head on the ground in.

"The knife is good." She shook off the dirty blood from the knife and threw it to Bai Jing, "Can you move?"

"Absolutely." Bai Jing caught Tang Dao and stood up with his back.

Veronic looked at him, and Bai Jing grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"There should be something Logan wants in there." She raised her chin slightly towards the sarcophagus, revealing the snow-whiteness under her neck.

Bai Jing limped to the sarcophagus, and the paralysis was disappearing from his lower limbs. He shone with the light. There was no unnecessary burial objects in the sarcophagus. He reached out and looked underneath for a long time, and took out a black gold flat box from under the spine of King Nile, which was heavy.

Wipe it casually and stuff it into your arms.

"I didn't help you in vain," he sighed, "But sir, we're in trouble."

Starlink is showing a crazy warning.

The mottled stone wall in front of the ancient corpse suddenly protruded into pieces of different sizes.

"boom!"

The air waves rushed in with fire, scattering like gravel shells.

Bai Jing threw himself backwards amid the explosion and rolled to the corner of the tomb.

The lights shot in, and two figures appeared in the smoke and dust.

"Ahem, this place should be right, right?" The short-haired man walked in with a gun, suddenly stopped, and his eyes moved from the ancient corpse on the ground to the sarcophagus that had been opened.

The muzzle was raised, the fire burst out, and the bullet poured out.

The cervical limbs spread out, and Bai Jing climbed up the stone wall and escaped into the darkness above. A scattered bullet hole was left below, and the stone chips flew around.

The short-haired man raised his muzzle and shone the gun lights on it. He only saw the translucent afterimage flashed, but no one was seen.

"Gaia?" He turned sideways to the short-haired woman behind him, "Did you see it?"

The woman was not talking, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Gaia?" The short-haired man turned his head and a shadow flashed through the shadow in the distance.

"What did you see?" he asked.

"I'm not sure, she..." The short-haired woman pulled out the two military stings behind her waist.

"She?" the short-haired man was stunned.

A hazy black shadow quietly emerged above their heads and fell with a bang.

The two men separated instantly, the short-haired man swung the muzzle and pulled the trigger, and a fair hand grabbed the muzzle. The barrel was bent instantly, and the fire was splashing everywhere and the rifle bullet exploded. He threw away the handle of the gun and retreated.

The short-haired woman shouted coldly, and her two stabs penetrated directly under the shadow's ribs. The shadow twisted, and the dagger lifted up and hit the military spear. The military spear flew out of the short-haired woman's hand and inserted it into the darkness above with a snatch.

Another military spear flipped upwards, stabbing directly under the shadow neck. The shadow dagger blocked and advanced, and was unstoppable. As the short-haired woman kept retreating, the dagger penetrated through the gap of the military spear and flashed countless times in an instant on her body.

The short-haired woman retreated to the edge of the stone wall, shook her body for a moment, and the military spear landed with a clang, and more than a dozen blood arrows were squirting out between her chest and abdomen.

She widened her eyes, her fingers trembled, and felt the strength of her body dissipating.

"Ghost Queen..." The teeth were clattering, and blood mist filled the pupils.

The shadow stood in front of her and watched her slowly fall to the ground coldly.

"Gaia!" the short-haired man roared wildly and rushed over.

Veronic turned his head and looked at him coldly, his silver hair flying and his hand stretched out.

"Kneel down!"

The short-haired man stopped suddenly, his body tilted uncontrollably, and he knelt down on one knee, making a thud.

He struggled hard, his muscles trembled, and sweat emerged on his forehead, and he was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body.

"No!" He shouted wildly, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he fought against the strange power in his body. He gritted his teeth and stood up slowly, "I want to kill you!"

A muffled sound of the click, two forces intertwined, the knees on the left leg were staggered, and the severe pain came. He cursed angrily, then knelt down again, and his knee hit the ground, and he let out a shocking cry of pain.

"Only God can make you kneel before him." A voice suddenly sounded, and the black robe appeared in the blasting hole, and he walked in slowly.

"Veronic, you are not a god." He took off his hood and looked coldly at the darkness above.

Bai Jing, who was close to the stone wall on the top of the cave, stopped drawing the knife and his eyes narrowed.

【Black Bishop-9】

Type: Alien

Level: S virus enhancement level 5

Source level: Crazy level

Source gas source: 85%

Spirit: 240%

Specialization: 55% mixed martial arts fighting, 40% thermal weapons, 30% mental power

Bishop No. 9 in Black.

These people who attended the Shadow Mass should be those who came down with parachutes, what about the guides and fat men?

"I'm not a god." Veronic said coldly, "The one you said is not."

"We should be the same type of people, but unfortunately..." The Black Bishop looked at the headless ancient corpse on the ground and the sarcophagus that were opened, and blood was surging in his eyes, "You have desecrated it."

"You are just its puppet." The darkness on Veronic's body became rich, "a ridiculous pseudo-god."

The short-haired man stopped his crying, leaving only heavy breathing.

The black-clothed bishop held the scepter and pointed forward, facing the short-haired man.

"Your power comes from the True God, stand up and kill her."

The short-haired man began to continue trying to stand up under his control, his body trembling violently.

Veronico held his fist, his silver hair danced, and the red flashed in his eyes.

The two people's wrestling point seemed to have become the short-haired man between them.

The invisible aura gathers, collides, and distorts in the middle.
Chapter completed!