Chapter 411: The Pope Comes Personally
However, this holy light that made everyone feel warm fell on the dragon's body, but there was a change, the dragon's hard dragon scales began to smoke up, the dragon let out a roar, and endless flames rose from its body, and its huge body was like a fireball, and the holy light was burned by the flames before it fell.
And Jiang Tian sensed that as the holy mang continued to pour down, the dragon's breath was rapidly weakening, and the person who came was so smart that he knew that the dragon had reached the end of its life, and the best way to consume his strength was to use one point less and let the dragon confront him.
"The believer of the winged birdman, I didn't expect to meet it in this world!" the dragon shook its head, its red eyes looked at the hotel, its eyes were full of endless anger, it seemed that it had a common enmity with the birdman in its mouth, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from its huge body.
A middle-aged man in a luxurious robe and a jade face walked slowly from the room on the top floor to the balcony, he was graceful and luxurious, holding a scepter and wearing a bauhinia crown, a gentle white light rose from his body, and the whole person seemed to be reflected in the sun, majestic, sacred, and inviolable.
Behind him, followed by a group of people from the Holy See, there were cardinals in white robes, and more than a dozen cardinals in red robes, one by one, with solemn faces.
"Damn, it's the Pope!" Troy trembled, with his half-step 5-star strength, he was so frightened, and he retreated backwards without stopping for a moment.
"God does not forgive those who have betrayed the faith, I say, let there be light!"
I saw the Pope stretch out his finger and point at the retreating Troy, and a thick and viscous beam of light shot out. Troy retreated with a roar. The holy sword in his hand slashed out a blazing holy light cross sword. Collide with that light.
"Snort!"
There was a piercing sound in the air, and then a scream was heard from Troy, and Troy fell to the roof, with a sword mark on his chest, and bleeding profusely.
He desperately struck with all his might, but he couldn't resist the Pope's random finger, it turned out that the gap between himself and him was so big.
"Who will retrieve the Sword of Judgment for me?" the Pope began. The voice is not slow.
"Your Excellency the Pope, I'm willing to go!" Landis stood up, this city was originally guarded by him, and it was naturally his duty to capture the traitor Troy, although there were other papal personnel who wanted to make meritorious contributions, you must know that Troy was known as the most powerful paladin, and was recognized by the Sword of Judgment of the Medieval Inheritance Hallows, and his betrayal of the Holy See caused a sensation in the entire underground world.
"My Lord is with you, give you courage!" the Pope touched Landis's head as if he were stroking a child's head, and the latter showed a very respectful expression.
"Your will. That's my mission!"
Landis bowed and took two steps back, then leaped up and quickly swept towards Troy. He took off the cross sword hanging from his neck and frantically poured holy power into the cross, and the surging white light almost enveloped his entire body.
"Die!"
As he approached Troy, Landis slashed out in a rage, and the cross-sword transformed into a cross-sword, carrying supreme power, slashing at Troy, and the roofs flew and tumbled at any time in its pass. The blazing light tore through the reinforced concrete building almost as easily as a white knife cutting tofu.
"Landis, do you think you'll be able to defeat me now?"
Troy lowered his head, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly stood up, endless white light rose from his body, and his mouth quickly chanted: "O despicable God, O hypocritical lord, you who are omnipotent, quickly give me infinite power!"
Then, he slashed out a sword and collided with Landis's crosssword, sending the two of them back a few hundred meters.
"Blasphemer, unforgivable sin!" Landis roared, charging at Troy again.
And the Pope, it seems, did not pay attention to the battle between Landis and Troy, but he smiled at the dragon in the sky for a long time, and whispered: "Survival or destruction, surrender or resistance, everything is decided!"
"No matter where it is, the believers of the Bright Bird People will be so untrustworthy, so hypocritical, so ?? Die!" the dragon grew angrier as it spoke, as if remembering something that made it angry, and then with a flap of its wings, two tornadoes rose out of thin air and swept towards the hotel.
Below, the onlookers fled in panic, and the 4-star martial artists involved in it were all nine deaths.
"As I said, it's all a certainty, you don't have to struggle in vain!" the Pope smiled, stretched out his hand, and saw that both tornadoes were gone.
"My lord, how did that old guy do that trick just now?" Jester asked Jiang Tian in a low voice.
Jiang Tiandao: "This is the horror of a 5-star powerhouse, silent but omnipotent, because all the forces in heaven and earth have the potential to become their weapons, alas, it's a pity, this giant dragon is only afraid that it will fall to this point today, after all, its flesh and blood have begun to decay, without the support of a steady stream of strength, it is difficult to be the opponent of the Pope!"
Jiang Tian didn't expect the Pope to be so powerful, but he was afraid that even among the 5-star powerhouses, he was also a top master, and Jiang Tian always felt that the scepter in his hand had an article, which seemed to hide a terrifying aura.
The dragon's mouth spoke, and his voice was full of anger: "Despicable Holy See, I want you to know what a serious thing it is to provoke the dignity of the dragon race!"
The dragon's body burned with its crimson flames, and the surrounding space was distorted, showing the high temperature of the flames, and then the dragon was like a big fireball and directly slaughtered the Pope on the balcony of the hotel.
From a distance, it looks like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the fiery temperature can be felt even if it retreats thousands of meters away.
"I'll take the lead, God's Purification!"
The Pope's face was solemn, in the face of the legendary dragon, even he didn't dare to be careless, after all, no one knew the true strength of the dragon, but it was recorded in the classics that the adult dragon was invincible at the 5-star level, and could even challenge the holy level of the human race, this is the natural race, and it can challenge the level beyond the level, what a terrifying existence.
So, several cardinals and cardinals gathered the Pope around the center, and then began to pray, murmuring, as if the holy light of substance slowly descended from the sky, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly brilliant, and everyone in the Holy See was shrouded in an incomparably strong holy light, and there was even the feeling of a saint.
The chanting grew louder and louder, and their holy light surged all over them, even the entire Grand Hotel.
"Bear the wrath of the dragons, lowly ants!"
The dragon shot towards this side, but before it could fly to the hotel, it saw a stream of holy light falling from the sky, and countless holy lights mixed with white lightning fell, all of which beckoned towards the dragon's 50-meter huge body.
The dragon's scales were so hard, but at this moment, the dragon also let out a terrible scream, and the endless holy light actually covered the dragon's body with flames, and only sporadic flames burst out of the dragon's body.
It can be seen that the dragon has really reached the end of the mountain, and even the magic power to maintain the flame is gone, and no matter how strong the creature is, it can't resist the passage of time.
Thinking of the dragon who had once entered the legendary realm as the youngest of the dragon clan, it could be said that there was no problem in breaking through to become a saint-level dragon, however, one thing completely changed its fate.
50 years ago, when his partner Alice traveled to the mainland, Philo, the head of the Holy Empire Templar Order, set his sights on her and wanted to take her as a mount, but Alice resisted, and later found out that Alice was a rare light dragon, and killed Alice in a bad heart, took out her dragon core and embedded it in the holy sword, named the Dragon's Fang.
He hated it, and directly killed the imperial capital of the Holy Empire, but he was besieged by the masters of the Cult of Light, and fled with serious injuries, the attack of the Cult of Light was very powerful, and he did not expel the power of light from his body for 50 years, and finally knew that he had come to the end of his life, so he stepped into the boundary and came to this world, far away from the Atlante continent.
If he hadn't been injured by the Cult of Light's Holy Order magic, these people would have been able to burn them to ashes by opening their mouths.
The dragon, roaring, roaring to the sky, with a wail, seems to be mixed with endless unwillingness and anger, shocking people's souls,
Jester was already in tears, "My lord, are we really going to watch this dragon get killed by the papal men? What a perfect creature???
Jiang Tian heard a wail from the dragon, and there was an inexplicable feeling of compassion in his heart, the noble dragon clan seemed to not be slaughtered, and there was an idea in the fairyland, it was a flying dragon, he was eager to break free, and seemed to sense the dragon's wail.
Standing on the balcony, bathed in the holy light, the Pope watched the dragon struggle and roar in the holy light, his breath became weaker and weaker, he smiled, and said in a low voice, "I will be the first Pope to slaughter the dragon since the establishment of the Holy See, and this moment will definitely go down in history!"
"Since you will come out even if you die, then, let it be done for you!"
Jiang Tian's heart moved, and suddenly, the flying dragon appeared out of thin air, and as soon as this guy appeared, he swooped towards the group of people in the Holy See, the speed was extremely fast, and his claws burned with flames, grabbing the Pope. Endless flames poured down.
"And a dragon!" the people of the Holy See changed color, the dragon that had reached the end of its life was so difficult to deal with, and it was only with the power of the Pope that everyone trapped him, and if there was another one, they would all have to explain it here.
"No, it's not a dragon, it's just a dragon!" the Pope spoke, and at the same time, a holy light cross sword was slashed out from his palm, and it bombarded the dragon's body, and with a "click", the dragon's hard scale armor actually cracked.
"Boom!"
The dragon's 8-meter-long body also slammed into the balcony of the hotel, and on the spot, two cardinals were pierced and torn apart by the dragon's claws, and the other members of the Holy See took off one after another. (To be continued......)