Chapter 164: Retreat from the enemy alone
They knew that the magic circle would not be able to withstand this attack.
The magic array will shatter under the attack of the magic ball, and the consequence will be the disappearance of everyone in the Holy See.
The breath seemed to condense at this moment, and the magic ball instantly arrived outside the Holy See's defensive magic array.
Mick and the Pope seemed to hear the sound of the magic circle shattering, but the next moment!
"Boom!"
The magic ball shattered in front of the defensive magic array.
All around it was completely devoured, including the members of the Dark Church.
The enemy is ruthless, cold and hateful, and the skill is not alone
The sky was instantly shrouded in black, and every qiē disappeared in the black.
But Mick didn't feel any pain, not even a hint of it.
In the black, there is a touch of white, which gradually brightens!
It dispelled the horror of the darkness and the shock wave of the explosion, allowing Mick to see them clearly.
The ship is far away, and Duyang hates the secret of Kaosuo
"Wu ......!" Mick and the Pope said at the same time, calling out a name.
And the members of the Holy See who survived the explosion were also in the air at the same time.
A god-like figure was floating quietly in the air.
In front of him, a shield, about half a meter high, was exuding a dazzling white brilliance.
The brilliance emanating from the white shield formed a barrier that protected the entire Holy See in it.
Because of this, the people of the Holy See survived unharmed.
In the sky outside the Holy See, a black sphere gradually cracked.
The countless black tentacles that formed the sphere all returned to the Dark Pope's body.
"It's you ......!" the Dark Pope was shocked as Wu Haoming floated in the air.
Compared with the first meeting, Wu Haoming gave him a completely different feeling.
Settle the land and feud and make trouble alone, and investigate the distant ship
It should be said that he didn't feel any feeling at all, Wu Haoming was like air, he couldn't feel any breath.
It was as if Wu Haoming didn't exist at all, but he was really floating in the air.
The Dark Pope knows that only those who have reached the level of true power will give themselves this feeling.
Like the Pope back then, he was a formidable opponent.
The enemy is a ghost moon who hates to take the test and doesn't have the ball
"Aren't you looking for me!"
Wu Haoming glanced at the members of the Dark Sect on the ground who had not yet died, and then the Dark Pope: "I took your attack, it's time for me to attack." ”
As he spoke, his form vanished in place.
The next moment, Wu Haoming, who had wings on his back and was holding a flowing fire sword, had already rushed towards the Dark Pope.
A sword was swung out, and the air was rapidly compressed.
Flames flew towards the Dark Pope, exploding in front of him.
Although the Dark Pope had already used his tentacles to resist Wu Haoming's attack, his clothes were still burned to a large piece. Wu Haoming's attack did not stop, and the long sword swung again.
A huge whirlwind swept towards the members of the Dark Church.
Before they could escape, they were swept up in a whirlwind.
Wu Haoming's figure travels back and forth between heaven and earth.
The Dark Pope was suppressed by him and could not fight back at all, and those members of the Dark Curia continued to disappear under his attack.
Until the end, only the Dark Pope was left outside the Holy See, alive.
The enemy is far away, and the place is cool and noisy, and the technology is not lonely
However, he is also very wolf, not only his clothes are tattered, but he also has countless wounds of various sizes on his body.
"Leave! I don't want to kill you!"
Although the Dark Pope had killed his own clone, Wu Haoming didn't want to take revenge.
"Ha-ha-ha!"
The Dark Pope laughed and said, "It's the first time someone has forced me into such a situation, but I don't need you to have mercy on me!
"Do you want to try it?" Wu Haoming became interested, and the sword in his hand waved again.
"The glory of the dead, the glory of death! The horror from the bottom of my heart gives me the most terrible sorrow!" As the Dark Pope chanted, the tentacles in his body began to pour out in large numbers.
The surging tentacles formed a huge set of armor on the surface of his body, and the surface was covered with patterns, filled with the breath of death.
"Do you think you've won before it's over?" the voice of the Dark Pope came from the armor, and then the armor folded its hands, and a blood-colored aura gathered in the center.
"Whew!"
A red bloody mist emanated from the armor's body, and a blood-colored river appeared under its feet, as if it was bathing in the River Styx at this time.
Skeletons, undead, and evil spirits float in the river, and although they are only phantoms, they still exude an incomparably terrifying aura.
Wu Haoming stared at the huge armor, completely ignoring the impact of those undead phantoms on him.
"The River Styx will lead you to death, return!" the voice of the Dark Pope came again.
In the blood-colored river, a huge figure gradually became clear.
It is completely composed of countless evil spirits, undead, ghost-faced fangs, and a very large body.
With the guidance of the armor, the monster that appeared in the blood-colored river waved its arms and grabbed Wu Haoming.
Wu Haoming's body lost its ability to move at this moment, as if it was bound by something.
He struggled hard, but couldn't move at all.
The monster's hands gradually tightened, grabbed Wu Haoming in it, and then gradually disappeared into the blood-colored river.
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But just as his body was about to enter the river, the golden light suddenly became brilliant in the river. The golden light then became dazzling, dispelling the blood and terror of Qiē.
Most of the armor also disappeared due to the appearance of golden light.
Wu Haoming appeared from the golden light, and the golden light was emitted by the divine blood, and it was floating on Wu Haoming's forehead at this time.
"It's ...... What!" The Dark Pope's tentacles returned to his body, and he was terrified in the Majesty.
The golden light made the Dark Pope's heart tremble.
Not only did he have such thoughts, but also those members of the Holy See in the protective barrier.
If Wu Haoming just gave them a kind of strength and deterrence just now, then at this time, Wu Haoming gave them the feeling that they were like demon gods who could destroy the world with a wave of their hands.
"Retreat now, I won't kill you!" Wu Haoming's cold words reached the ears of the Dark Pope.
When did the Dark Pope receive such a threat, even when he faced the Pope at the beginning, he was comfortable with it, but now ......!
But even if he is dying and struggling, can he win with his remaining strength in his last fight?
He didn't dare to think about the consequences of losing, he had wasted too much time.
In the thousand years that he was sealed, he endured great suffering almost every day.
"You ...... Win!" The Dark Pope said in a voice without a trace of emotion, and then the whole person turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky.
The people in the Holy See were silent for two seconds, and suddenly a huge shout broke out!