Chapter 2167: The Twelve Apostles

"Then we will hurry up."
Fang Chuan can fully understand this feeling of worrying for his parents.
He smiled, took Juliet, and said to Feng Yiran: "Old Feng, follow up!"
"Yes!" Feng Yiran nodded respectfully.
Huh--
In the next moment, Fang Chuan pulled Juliet and disappeared.
This speed is too fast.
Feng Yiran quickly followed, and rushed towards the headquarters of the Saints Church.
Almost instantly, Fang Chuan and the two had already appeared in front of the door of Saints' Church.
This magnificent building is unique in Pakistan.
The gate is very delicate, magnificent, and carved with some historical legends, myths and legends.
Gives a sense of solemnity and inviolability.
"right here!"
Juliet looked at the door with a bit of excitement.
唰唰唰
As soon as they arrived, twelve people in black cloaks burst out around them.
They are all followers of the Saints.
Fang Chuan noticed that on the chest of these people's cloaks, there was a moon surrounded by a pattern of three stars.
Fang Chuan had seen this pattern on those Saints who were killed by him.
Edgar, as the vice-bishop, is a moon surrounded by five stars.
As you can imagine, this is their internal system division.
Although the twelve saints are not particularly strong, they just build the four foundations.
However, their breath is connected, but their combat effectiveness is also very strong.
"The Saints' Cult does not allow casual people to visit at will."
One of them said in a cold tone.
His eyes were full of killing and fighting intent.
"It seems that your saints have made a choice."
Fang Chuan tickled the corner of his mouth: "I didn't want to kill, but it's a pity that you always force me to do this."
He shook his head: "Then let you get an operation first."
"Ridiculous!"
"Are we saints greedy for life and fear of death?"
"funny!"
These people obviously have great opinions on Fangchuan's words.
As they said, there was a burst of white light from their bodies.
These rays of light suddenly turned into powerful gods that seemed to come from the void.
Some of them have knives, some swords, and some guns.
The breath they delivered seemed to come from ancient times.
The combat effectiveness of these people has suddenly improved.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan just smiled. His spiritual consciousness has discovered that the techniques these people practice are similar to Void Summoning.
However, their level is still a little too weak.
Their mental power is far from enough.
What's more, they still rely on foreign objects to be able to summon ghost ghosts.
For others, their combat effectiveness is very strong.
However, for Fang Chuan, there is a big gap.
"To deal with you, I only use one trick." Fang Chuan said lightly.
At the same time, he took a step forward.
boom--
His majestic aura, surging out, immediately enveloped these people.
"Don't be ashamed!"
"kill!"
These twelve people are called the Twelve Apostles of Saints.
Their calling gods are also the twelve apostles of what they call the Son.
They attack at the same time, their breath is connected, and their combat effectiveness will increase a lot.
boom--
The next moment, one of the apostles pointed their finger at the void.
A loud noise, a white light, passed from his fingers.
The phantom behind, seemed to roar from the void.
Then, a white spear composed of powerful force penetrated through it.
Sneer----
The entire space is flooded by this force.
The white spear is extremely fast, and the blink of an eye is already booming.
Not only that!
The other eleven people also suddenly shot at this moment.
I saw that their moves were similar, but the forms of strikes were different.
Knives, guns and swords are extremely ferocious.
The entire space was filled with white energy rays.
The sword displayed by Void Shadow, I am afraid that even tanks can't resist it.
Aircraft cannons, under these swords, are as fragile as tofu.
They are connected to each other, forming resonance, and their strength is constantly increasing.
A wave of overwhelming pressure was transmitted to Fang Chuan in the blink of an eye.
This kind of combat power, before him, should not be underestimated.
However, at this moment, he didn't take it to heart.
"If I say one trick, it must be one trick!"
Fang Chuan was not afraid of such a terrifying attack.
His face was indifferent.
I saw him wave his hand, a light red, a wall of infuriating energy containing thunder, suddenly blocked in front of him.
Boom, boom
Only the next moment, the opponent's attack completely blasted above the air wall.
The tenacity of the air wall far exceeds the imagination of the Saints to teach the twelve apostles.
Their form of attack was completely defeated the moment they touched the air wall.
The fierce energy impacted in all directions.
The ground is cracked.
A gust of wind, acting on these people, made them almost unsteady.
"Ha ha."
But at this moment, Fang Chuan smiled, and then slammed his hand.
Boom
The air wall that resisted the opponent's attack just now blasted past.
As if it was really a wall, moving across from nothing.
The speed was so fast that the twelve apostles couldn't react at all.
"not good!"
"This person is so strong!"
In an instant, they had realized Fang Chuan's horror.
However, they want to escape, it is too late.
In a blink of an eye, the Qi Wall carried terrifying power and blasted on them.
Bang bang bang--
The power is great, the thunder shook, the current shook.
At that moment, Fang Chuan casually pushed, and the attack that aroused was so dazzling.
So gorgeous.
So fierce.
The twelve apostles taught by the Saints suddenly screamed.
One by one, they were struck by thunder, entangled by electric current, and flew by powerful force.
The air is full of burnt smell.
In an instant, this prestigious, well-known strongman in the superpower sector of Pakistan, the twelve strongest, was defeated by Fang Chuan.
They fell to the ground and had lost their combat effectiveness.
It was also at this moment that Feng Yiran hurriedly arrived and witnessed the scene before him.
However, he was no longer surprised.
Because Fang Chuan is powerful, he already fully understands.
It seems that all this is what it should be.
"All right."
Fang Chuan seemed to have done a trivial thing.
He clapped his hands, pulled Juliet, and walked over the bodies of the twelve apostles with the wind, and came to the gate of Saints' Church.
The gate is delicate and hard, which is equivalent to a line of defense.
However, in front of Fang Chuan, this is also like tofu.
boom--
Fang Chuan raised his hand and randomly clicked on the door.
A deafening sound erupted.
The door was hit by a surging force, and suddenly fell apart.
The earth shook with it! The door of the Saints’ Church was easily blasted by Fang Chuan!