Papa Paladin

  Chapter 571 Scarlet Monastery (Part 2)

   "I declare that you are guilty!"

  Many of the hundreds of Hellfire gang members present did not understand English, so they did not understand the meaning of Zuo Yi's words.

  But like those who could understand, they felt the fear and trembling from the soul at the same time. Zuo Yi's voice seemed to come from the thunder above the sky, tearing their will easily.

   Several weak-willed gangsters fell to their knees on the ground on the spot, even urinating in fright!

"kill him!"

   The plaid shirt was the quickest to react, and he backed away while roaring sharply.

  The Hellfire members next to him woke up and raised their weapons one after another.

   Zuo Yi snorted coldly, and reached out to grab an epee.

   This great sword was refined by himself, using top-level alloy materials, and then incorporating a small amount of red black gold and meteorite core iron, and finally added three runes of "sturdy", "sharp" and "armour-breaking".

  In terms of quality, this rune epee is far inferior to the Chilongjian. In fact, it is just Zuo Yi's practice work to familiarize himself with and master the rules of the Blue Star World.

   But in this world, it is still an invincible weapon, a real killer!

  In Zuo Yi's eyes, none of the Hellfire Gang gathered here is a good person. They have already fallen into the abyss of sin, and what they need is purification by blood and killing!

  Although Zuo Yi can smash everyone into pieces with one punch, it makes these evil guys cheaper.

   Only by making them fear, make them suffer, make them cry, and make them too regretful in the face of death, can they be truly redeemed.

   Hoo!

  Zuo Yi suddenly swung the epee in his hand, the dark golden blade cut through the air barrier, let out a trembling roar, and swept across the two Hellfire members closest to him.

  The two men had just pulled out the pistols stuck in their waists, but the upper and lower bodies separated instantly, and they howled pitifully.

boom! boom! boom!

  The half of the body that fell to the ground was dying, and pulled the trigger indiscriminately.

   As a result, the flying bullets not only failed to hit Zuo Yi, but accidentally injured other people in the monastery.

  Of course they don't care anymore, there is no sound in the blink of an eye.

   But more and more gunshots and screams followed.

   Wielding an epee, Zuo Yi walked through the crowd. His speed didn't look fast, but the Hellfire gunners couldn't lock and aim at all, and all the bullets fired from the barrel were wasted.

  However, every time Zuo Yi swung his epee, one or two or three members of the Hellfire Gang were cut in half.

  No one could escape Zuo Yi's attack. They fell down in extreme fear and pain, regretted their wailing, and then died in despair.

  The dark red blood spilled all over the floor tiles of the small square, penetrated through the cracked gaps, and then gathered into a stream.

  A lot of blood was shed in this square. The earliest priests of the monastery were massacred by gangsters in the slums because they refused to give up and evacuate.

   Then the captives of the rival gangs, the ordinary gangsters who made mistakes, and the civilians who were taken away...

   Frightened people called it the "Scarlet Monastery," especially since it became the domain of Hellfire, with the blood of innocents soaking the soil beneath the masonry.

   Today, it is the turn of Hellfire's gang members to wash the ground with their own blood!

  In less than half a minute, more than half of the gang members fell under Zuo Yi's sword, and many of them did not die immediately, twitching weakly in the pool of blood, and the wailing one after another seemed like a sonata from hell.

  Such a **** and terrifying scene made all the survivors frightened.

   They were dubbed "hell", but they have never seen the real blood of hell!

   "Devil!" "Devil!"

After emptying the bullets in the pistols, these people did not have the courage to reload new magazines. They howled in horror, some ran outside the monastery gate, and some fled into the chapel, completely losing the will to continue fighting with Zuo Yi confidence.

  However, those who rushed to the door were extremely desperate to find that Zuo Yi actually took the first step to occupy this escape channel.

   What greeted them was a fierce sword light that came from a horizontal cut!

  The gang members who fled into the chapel were hit by bullets fired from @, and fell down instantly.

   It was the checked shirt that attacked them!

  He was holding an AK74 assault rifle in his hand, his distorted face was extremely ferocious, and he roared: "No one is allowed to escape, if you don't want to die, kill with me!"

   Behind the plaid shirts were more than a dozen men with assault rifles, all of whom were elite members of Hellfire.

  They rushed out of the chapel, saw the corpses all over the ground, immediately stared at the scarlet eyes and pulled the trigger frantically, pouring firepower at Zuo Yi who was still in the small square!

   Da! clatter! clatter!

The power of a dozen AK74 assault rifles is undoubtedly powerful. However, the waterfall-like rain of bullets was blocked by an invisible barrier one meter away from Zuo Yi. All the bullets fell to the ground, crackling like rain. banana.

"damn it!"

  The plaid shirt roared unwillingly, immediately dropped the AK74 in his hand, grabbed the bazooka carried by his companion, pointed it at Zuo Yi and pulled the trigger.

"go to hell!"

   Phew!

  Accompanied by jet flames, the rocket flew towards Zuo Yi.

  However, Zuo Yi's figure suddenly disappeared, and the rocket hit the wall behind him, and suddenly exploded!

  Boom!

  A cloud of dust wrapped in flames soared into the sky, and countless shrapnel and gravel flew in all directions.

  Holding up the empty plaid shirt, he was stunned.

  He smelled a strong breath of death.

   No one saw clearly how Zuo Yi appeared on the steps in front of the chapel. Only when they were cut in half by the edge of the epee, did they scream in despair as if they had just woken up from a dream!

  The intuition of the plaid shirt was correct. He was the first to be cut in half by Zuo Yi, and he also struggled on the ground for the longest time.

   "You, you wait..."

The plaid shirt lying in a pool of blood gasped, staring at Zuo Yi with extremely resentful eyes: "Paul, Paul will definitely avenge me, he will kill you, peel, peel your skin... "

   Click!

  Zuo Yi stepped on his neck and broke the neck of this E-rank extraordinary person: "I will wait."

  The gunshots and screams disappeared, and the Paul Monastery returned to calm.

   Stepping on the blood all over the floor, Zuo Yi returned from the chapel to the small square outside, and looked up at the griffin in the sky.

   This place has been cleared, but he hasn't even finished warming up, and he still has more ideas.

   At this time, a gust of wind blew, but it didn't blow away the thick smell of blood that permeated the monastery.

  The wind blew the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the chapel, making a crisp and tinkling sound.

  (end of this chapter)