The Pope was angry, and it was also a change of color, and with the anger of Pope Merry, the coercion of the Holy King spread, and the air in the magic spaceship was extremely contracted, squeezing out the water. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info coercion is like a stream of water, squeezing layer by layer of water, so that the people around who have low magic cultivation, like people who fall into the water, cannot breathe.

Although Atlantis is a magic saint, it can be regarded as standing at the pinnacle of the magical world of the Blood Moon Continent. When it was in front of the Holy King, the gap between the Law Saint and the Saint King was too big, as big as the gap between the Law Saint and the Wizard. Pope Merry's coercion was directed against Atlantis, so he fell into a whirlpool of water, swirled by the whirlpool, and carried into the bottomless abyss.

The magic ship is a stormy world, and even the tables and chairs can't stand the squeaking sound of squeezing, and they can crumble and turn into powder at any moment. The bottle full of red and glamorous wine finally became the first victim, and it exploded with a "bang".

The people of the Holy See of Light were silent one by one, how could Pope Merry, who was usually amiable, become a tyrannical monster? As the third person in the Holy See of Light, after Pope Merry and the Grand Cardinal Constantine of Orlando, he is the first person under the Holy King, and he is the only one who is qualified to say a few words.

The Dafa St. Constantine did not suffer much from the coercion of Pope Merry. Pope Merry didn't unleash all the coercion, and Atlantis wasn't worth it. Konstantin said: "Pope Merry, although I don't know why you are angry, but as an old friend, as the Grand Cardinal of the Holy See of Light, I still have to remind you. Now Atlantis, no longer our cardinal, but the messenger of the Dark Temple, ask Pope Merry to pay attention to his identity. ”

Constantine and Pope Merry have a good personal education, which can be regarded as a great help for Pope Merry in the Holy See of Light. He just reminded Pope Merry to put the big picture first, and not to mess up his mind because of small things when the big war is coming.

Pope Merry understood what he meant, let out a long breath, and withdrew his coercion: "Thank you, old friend, I have a sense of proportion. However, my old friend, Cadiz, who knew the grievances between Atlantis and me, sent him as a messenger, and I think I still understand what Cadiz meant. Hehe, no one likes a traitor anywhere, and I can't live up to Cadiz's kindness. ”

Grand Cardinal Constantine was right when he thought about it, under normal circumstances, Cadiz would not have sent Atlantis. It's just that Atlantis still seems to be very responsible at the moment, why does the Dark Temple unload the mill and kill the donkey? If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, at least what Pope Merry said makes sense, anyway, Atlantis is just a traitor, and if he dies, he will die, and the Holy See of Light and the Dark Temple will also be in a situation of not dying.

Atlantis also understands now, and pretending to be until now, not only does it not get the respect of Pope Merry. It seemed to have the opposite effect, and Pope Merry's gaze was like a cold steel knife, cutting through his own skin. Adapting to the wind and steering the rudder is Atlantis' greatest strength, even more so than his magical cultivation.

Atlantis fell to his knees with a thud, his head slamming into the hard deck of the magic ship, and his voice followed: "Pope Merry, you are wronged." I am guilty, I confess, I should not have listened to the temptation of Pardis, and did not stop Pardis's atrocities in time. Fortunately, evil is rewarded, and Pardis was wronged for his heinous crimes, and was turned into powder by the thunder. Please, old man, give me a chance to mend my ways, and from now on, I'm Atlantis your dog......"

Want to be a dog? There are no doors. When you slaughtered the men of the Merry family and insulted the women of the Merry family, why didn't you have the consciousness to be a dog? Pope Merry laughed: "Atlantis, you have so many masters, Orlando, Cadiz, and now you want to be my dog, but you only have one body, what should I do?" It's fair to divide you into three parts, one for each person. ”

Divided into three parts, you play with me, divided into three parts, do I still have a life?

Pope Merry waved his hand: "Pull Atlantis out, find a place to hang it, and let the others let them go back." ”

Pope Merry said with a very lighthearted sentence that duel Atlantis their fate. The grief-stricken Atlantis was sealed with the Demon Seed, stripped naked and hung in the wind, wailing, and Pope Merry took a knife and slashed the source of the trouble, and blood spurted out of the ground.

Pope Merry seemed to appreciate his masterpiece and felt a little more comfortable. Throwing away the knife, he smiled: "Atlantis, you have done so many bad things to my Merry family, and I only gave you a knife, which is merciful enough, good luck." ”

Pope Merry looked in the direction of Merry City, his eyes full of cloudy old tears. Thousands of years of family were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the hard work of many generations was gone in an instant. Pope Merry faltered, sad as the vicissitudes of the footprints, stretched crookedly.

Atlantis wailed in the wind, and the beasts shivered in the silence of the night, until the dawn of the day gradually subsided. The blood had frozen into ice, and the bright red ice hung in the morning light.

Three days of silence passed in a blink of an eye, and the day agreed between Pope Merry and Cadiz arrived, and the fate of the Holy See of Light and the Dark Temple would be decided in the ice and snow outside the west of Merry.

The Bright Sect woke up early, but in fact, many people didn't sleep at all. Maybe tomorrow's sun is the final goodbye, cherish every minute of beauty, who can sleep? Memories of good relationships together, recalling every fragmentary memory in life, entrusting each other's family and ties to each other. As for whether the other party will abuse your baby and sleep with your woman, there is no time to think about it.

Pope Merry didn't sleep either, and now he didn't care, but a strange thought suddenly arose in Pope Merry's heart. Merry City is the place where his bones are buried, hehe, Pope Merry laughed at himself, born and died in Si, this may be the reincarnation of fate.

The Holy See of Light took out all the good food and made a hearty breakfast. Originally, these were reserved for Pope Merry. But today is the time of the decisive battle, and if you win, you will naturally eat and drink well in Meili City, and if you lose, what do you want to do? Failure is to turn into smoke and dust and disappear with the wind, and even the most beautiful things have become the enemy's trophies.

Who can truly ignore the threat of death? At this moment, no matter what kind of food tastes like chewing wax, maybe this is the last breakfast, and you will be sent on your way after eating.

Pope Merry looked at the familiar faces, and his heart was full of feelings, and he wanted to say the inspiring words, but he thought about it for a long time, and there was nothing to say. In that case, why don't you take the lead in eating some, even if you die, you can't go hungry, right?