The angel on the cross is also laughing:

"We have a fundamental conflict in the most essential ideas, so we are not destined to be friends in the same camp, but that doesn't mean we will necessarily be enemies, and although your lowliness and naivety make me laugh, it also arouses my sympathy, you know? I pity you! ”

Nie Zong continued to laugh, laughing louder and louder, and finally bent down suddenly, his shoulders kept shaking, and he couldn't breathe with laughter, and the Central Plains thugs were stunned from the sidelines. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The angel on the cross could smile with pity at first, then a faint smile, then a sneer, and then he couldn't laugh, because at this time Nie Zong was already laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he even covered his forehead and laughed like crazy.

"Isn't it funny?" The angel on the cross asked coldly.

Nie Zong ignored him, but laughed wildly for more than ten seconds before he gradually stopped laughing, shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm rude, I have to thank you for your mercy, and I have to thank you for your honesty, you let me know that the world is full of love, right?"

The angel on the cross had a bright eye, which was keenly captured by Nie Zong, and he knew that this was actually a common problem of fanatical believers in monotheism, as long as there was an act or language that they thought was close to their Lord's will, they would always instinctively feel glorious and excited, which was absolutely necessary for believers, even if it was as strong as the angel on the cross.

But his city is very comparable, and now he is still silent, Nie Zong knows that he can't set a language trap like the one who calms down to see himself, and the Central Plains thugs set a language trap for the other party's marshal, and make him doubt his life with a set of wild sprays, then there is only fighting.

When the language cannot make the other party surrender, it is the time to use force.

Swish!

Once Nie Zong decides to attack, then he will not have any hesitation, this is one of the terrifying things about Nie Zong, who is very admired by the Central Plains thugs, immortals and Yi Mubai and others when they chat with Yi Mubai and others, before he decides to make a move, he will hardly expose any murderous aura on his body, it is a state of talking to you well, and once he decides to make a move, there is no prelude to the language, not even the prelude to the eyes, so often the opponent's vigilance in this regard is not enough at all, and Nie Zong has already launched an attack.

Even if he is as strong as an angel on the cross, the opponents he encounters, some of whom are silent, only move their hands and do not speak, but before the enemy makes a move, more or less, there will be a body movement revealed, and almost everyone will have a sudden change in their eyes, but the king in front of him, King Qi, really did not have any warning, and he was still engaged in a verbal confrontation with himself just now, so that he thought for a moment that he had found a breakthrough in his heart, and the next moment, he had already finished an attack.

The full-level ghost flash is a pure dark attribute damage, and the clones of the angels on the cross are all clones of light, and when light and darkness touch, their degree of violent cancellation is twice that of non-opposite attribute collisions.

Nie Zong flashed behind the angel on the cross, and the light clone of the angel on the cross fluctuated like a ripple of water, and then suddenly distorted and disappeared.

"Good!"

The Central Plains thugs shouted loudly, and then they wanted to pull Nie Zong and rush forward, in his consciousness, if he killed one of the opponent's clones, then the opponent's main body would also suffer a heavy blow, and it was very likely that he would not be able to attack for a period of time, and even if it appeared, it would be in a weak state, and it would no longer be a threat to them.

Nie Zong shook his head and said with a solemn expression:

"My feeling is that killing an angel clone on the cross will hurt itself no different from pulling a hair from it, and we now have their core area, the most important area of the central square of the royal city, this place, the cross has been in business for a year and a half, if I guess correctly, he has already laid a formation here that is conducive to the generation and strength growth of his clone, perhaps, he doesn't have to pay a lot of money, and he doesn't even need to delay for a long time, His doppelgangers will be created in a steady stream. ”

The Central Plains thug was taken aback and said:

"Then it's not a hassle! It's not easy for us to kill his clone, and he can still generate it without much effort, consuming our faith and stamina, so our strategic goal this time ......"

"It will definitely happen!"

Nie Zong's eyes revealed an indescribable wisdom and said:

"That's why I called you, Youwu and Yixiao, any one of us, wreaking havoc in the base camp that has been run by others for a long time, it won't cause too much trouble, and it is almost impossible to threaten the minister, but if the four of us make a joint move, the probability of winning the minister is much higher!"

"No, then his doppelganger ......"

The Central Plains thug originally wanted to say that his clones were constantly generated, and hundreds or thousands of clones came up directly, and the four of them had to be tired of coping, but seeing the confidence in Nie Zong's eyes, the Central Plains thugs suddenly understood that without perfect skills, the light clones of the angels on the cross must not be summoned in large quantities, or rather, they must not be able to have multiple clones in battle at the same time!

This is the breakthrough of this skill!

When one glass of water hits the dirt on the ground one after another, it may all fail, but if four cups of water are poured on the dirt in one direction, there is a great chance that it will be washed away in one fell swoop!

"Our staging place is the central square, so, let's go!"

Nie Zong and the Central Plains thugs' sprint this time can be described as a state of full firepower, they are not only as simple as rushing to the destination by themselves, but also taking on the task of attracting more attention from the light of God, when many masters are transferred to attack them, Mei Youwan and the immortal who arrive later will complete the assembly under the premise of less resistance, less attention and less accidents.

"Do you want to get close to the minister?"

The angel on the cross appeared before them again and said lightly:

"The plot is not small."

Swish!

Nie Zong's ghost flashed again, and the clone of the angel on the cross was shattered again, but Nie Zong keenly noticed that this time, his clone seemed to move a little when he was killed, was it an illusion?

"I won't let you get away with it."

The figure of the angel on the cross appears again.

Swish!

The ghost flashed without a gap, and the angel on the cross was once again in vain.