Chapter 309

Except for his clothes, Linpu appeared intact in front of everyone, which surprised everyone.

The Dark Pope even spat out a mouthful of old blood, and the breath that was recuperating was disrupted again, and the injuries were added to the injury, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, just his eyes were round, full of disbelief, disbelief, surprise, and despair.

Even so, you can't even hurt the other party?!

Limpu also looked back at the Dark Pope, if it weren't for him being too strong, ordinary people would have died just now.

The Dark Pope even made him lose a pair of pants, and almost made him look ugly in front of the Chinese people, which was something that scared Limp more than being injured, and he didn't have the penchant of showing birds in public.

It seems that he is still too merciful to the Dark Pope, and this kind of person still has to be beaten up when he should be beaten.

In full view of everyone, in front of the puzzled eyes of Ingres and Eve, Limpu slowly walked to the side of the Dark Pope:

"Are you recovering? Do you want to do it again?"

The Dark Pope glared at Limple, unable to speak.

Limpu shook his head:

"It seems that it hasn't recovered, so ......"

It's my turn!

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Limp completely treated the Dark Pope as a sandbag, wantonly ravaging and abusing him, and the scene was simply unbearable.

And Limp is very measured, he has no intention of killing the Dark Pope, because he knows that the Dark Pope is still useful, and it is a bit too cheap to kill him like this.

In short, it was to beat the Dark Pope and scream constantly, but he couldn't get his life.

For the Dark Pope, these few minutes were the darkest time in his life, once upon a time he was treated like this, he was beaten like a punching bag without any defense, but he was very conscious in pain.

Anyway, he is also a saint-level, although he is a magician, he can still withstand this kind of blow, not to mention that there is a magic stone that hangs his life.

It's a pity that the Dark Pope wants to die at this time!

After Limpu finished venting, he casually threw the embarrassed Dark Pope at the feet of Emperor Ingres:

"No, I'll leave it to you!"

Angel just nodded mechanically and watched Limp leave.

Looking at the miserable Dark Pope at his feet, Ingres actually sympathized with him a little, but it was only a momentary reaction.

Judging from the sins that the Dark Temple has done to humans, even if it is ten thousand times more cruel, it is not an exaggeration, and the emotion he should have now is not sympathy, but schadenfreude.

The Dark Pope also deserved what he did today!

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The battle between Limp and the Dark Pope has come to an end for the time being, but this does not mean the end of the battle, not to mention that the Abyss Gate is still open, the powerhouses of the Dark Temple are still there, and the real battle is still ongoing.

The Eight Directions Demon General can be described as loyal, even if he saw the boss being defeated by Limpu, even if he saw Limpu's terrifying power, he still did not flee.

Instead, they tried to rescue the Dark Pope three or four times, but how could Bali, Girold, Mihawk, Yuna, and Jaas let them rescue the Dark Pope, even if they knew that Limp was here to make a big splash.

Now that Limp is gone, the Four of the Eight Demons immediately increase their firepower, and now is the best chance to rescue the Dark Pope.

The power of the saint-level continued to collide, tearing at this world, although it did not tear the space like Link, but it was enough to raze this area to the ground.

The battle of the ten saint-level people, the aftermath alone seemed to shake the whole world, flying sand and stones, and the sun and moon were without light.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the sky is falling apart!

Because the sky is falling apart is no longer an adjective, but a fact that is exactly happening at this moment.

The naivety became fragmented, and no one did anything to the sky, just the aura of the ten saint-level battles made the sky become like this.

Not to mention the earth, the aftermath has long since cracked the earth, canyons, mountain slopes...... Completely changed the original landscape, this is the power of the holy level.

Bali is responsible for stopping the Black Elves, who are the best opponents in terms of grievances and characteristics.

The battle between the elves and the black elves, the world of bows and arrows with their magical skills.

The battle between elves can be described as dazzling, even at the same holy level, because the most classic battle method of the elf clan is infinite arrow rain.

What is the rain of arrows, this is originally an adjective, describing the number of arrows is extremely large, but it is a simple statement on the elves, because it is really not much different from rain, and its density is really no different from rainstorm.

The archery of the elves is the racial talent of the elves, even if the black elves betray their own race and lose the protection of nature, archery will not disappear. However, without the Natural Protection, the power of the arrows may decrease.

But this black elf didn't, as a saint-level black elf, it was obvious that he had found a new path.

Even if you lose your natural protection, you are inseparable from Bali.

What's even more amazing is that the terrifying rain of arrows in Bali fell to the ground and disappeared silently, nothing happened, as if it were real raindrops.

According to the elves, all their power comes from nature, so in the end, their power also returns to nature, and no matter how strong the elves' attacks are, they will not cause the slightest harm to nature.

In contrast to Bali, the Black Elves have lost their natural protection and their way to derive their power from nature, and they can cause great damage.

Each round of arrow rain of the black elves leaves dense holes, which directly make people with dense phobia sick.

"Ari, I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the arms of the Dark Temple!"

During the battle, Bali said that he and the Black Elf actually knew each other.

The black elf, no, it was Ari who smiled lightly:

"Bali, I didn't expect you to be here!"

He also became the commander of the Seventh Army of the Central Empire.

The elves are a race that has been stockpiled in this world for a longer time than humans, and when humans came to this world, their power began to expand, and humans and elves naturally had a lot of collisions.

Later, human society somehow developed the habit of capturing elves as slaves, and countless elves were used as slaves, wantonly playing, abusing and even killing.

Since then, the relationship between humans and elves has plummeted, and it can be said that it is not endless, and there have been several major conflicts between humans and elves for this reason, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties.

Elves have a long life, and the strong ones among them are unknown, but it is difficult to give birth, and the number of ethnic groups is very small.

Most of the human beings, with the exception of a few strong who have reached the top, are extremely weak, but they have a large base and a cunning personality.