The pastor looked up at Jiang Wan and spoke hoarsely:

"Your sacrifices are all meaningless."

At this moment, Jiang Wan, who looked like she was about to die, suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a bloody cone of light from her mouth.

At such a close distance, the priest couldn't dodge, and the light hit his mask directly!

Kaka...

The cracks gradually grew larger, and finally spread to the entire mask. The mask, which was already half broken, completely cracked.

The priest let go and threw her to the ground. Jiang Wan rushed forward like a female leopard, preparing to make the final fatal blow.

"Go to hell! What...!!?"

clatter.

The prop hidden in the palm of her hand fell unconsciously, and the ferocious golden color in Jiang Wan's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Her body gradually trembled in disbelief, as if her world view was shattered, and she trembled:

"No, how is it possible..."

…

"He was the previous commander-in-chief of the Bincheng branch..."

With a pale face, Yan Rulong said the impossible name.

"Ling Tiandu."

The voice was distorted, he clenched his fists, and then said slowly:

"He is my mentor."
Chapter completed!