309 Broken Past (8)

The battle between the black devil and the werewolf unfolded in front of them, and Archbishop Caesar and several archbishops around him were hit by the violent breath, and the red clothes representing the light on their bodies flew up, and the grass roots on the ground mixed with mud and sand hit their faces and penetrated the light into the light clusters. {Ha 18 ha18cc}

The light turned into a few streamers of light and penetrated into the darkness in front of them.

The furious and angry aura had not abated in the slightest, but the light had arrived.

The black devil slammed the werewolf out of the way, and the blood on the "boom" itself poured down like rain and sprinkled on the ground beneath his feet. His body had already been bitten by werewolves, and half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, revealing Sensen's white bones. The one-armed black devil looked up to the werewolf fluttering from the ground and laughed arrogantly.

"Tremble, little one, and surrender at my feet."

The werewolf's limbs touched the ground, his body arched, his eyes filled with the light of a beast, and the fire of hatred flashed. It wasn't hurt much, and the blood on its fur was all Dark Devil's blood.

The ground collapsed, and the werewolf turned into a streamer of light and shot at the black devil in an instant.

"Hahahaha." The black devil was obviously crazy, he poked out a palm towards the void, and the palm wind with endless killing aura instantly snapped down and captured the streamer in front of him, and the werewolf's wolf claws collided with his hand claws. The black devil's whole body fell backwards, and the blood splattered and dragged out.

"I'm going to conquer you, I'm going to conquer you." The black devil shouted to the sky, his hair flew up, and the corners of his eyes were bloody with the breath of a bloody king, he stood in place like a dark monarch, standing tall, waiting for the werewolf to attack again.

The Black Devil is worthy of this title, and he really stands in place like a Demon Venerable.

"Roar." The ground cracked inch by inch, cracking directly at the feet of the black devil. The werewolf's hair stood up, and its shadow was even more hideous under the reflection of the eyes.

Channeling, channeling.

The black devil's body was injured by the werewolf again, and his body began to sway in place, and blood spilled down in large swaths. The black devil's face twisted more and more, and the blood and physical pain seemed to have nothing to do with him. The bloody aura exuded from his body had overwhelmed the murderous aura that burst out, and his eyes no longer looked like human beings, and there was blood dripping from them.

"Roar." The werewolf was enraged and went berserk.

The dark aura on the werewolf's body was mixed with killing, hatred, and anger that swept away again, and everything around it was instantly washed away. The black devil's arm was raised vigorously, and the blood instantly spread to the ground, and the black devil's arm pointed directly at the werewolf as if it was full of endless power.

"Poof." Between the lightning and the fire, the aura of darkness fell down.

The black devil put one hand on the werewolf's chest, "Ah... With a roar of rage, his claws dug deep into the werewolf's fur, but he couldn't tear through the werewolf's hard exterior even if he wanted to advance for half a minute.

"Poof." The wolf's mouth tore down, bringing up a severed arm, and blood sprayed and splashed into the sky.

"Crunch." The only arm of the Black Devil was also torn off by the werewolf and swallowed into his abdomen. The werewolf pounced on the black devil, and the wolf's mouth bit on the black devil's neck, blood rose, and half of his head was ripped off the neck by the werewolf.

The frenzied light in the dark devil's eyes gradually dimmed, and his shouting words seemed quite ridiculous at this time.

The strength of this werewolf has been completely different, and it is no longer the weak newborn.

Darkness covered the sky, and everything was covered with blood and haze.

Light seeps in through the cracks of darkness and shines brightly.

The four cardinal archbishops appeared in four directions, and they chanted while raising their right hands towards the werewolf at the same time, and their fingertips pointed straight at the fingertips, with a holy light rippling in their fingertips, and the holy aura immediately surrounded the werewolf. Archbishop Caesar pounced in front of the werewolf, his coat fluttering, and his whole body was bathed in light and majesty.

"I punish the darkness on behalf of the light."

"Roar." The violent air pressure swept through and flew out from the side of Archbishop Caesar.

The werewolf was afraid of this light, and it wanted to break free at once, but the four archbishops changed their positions with the aura of light and firmly locked the way of the werewolf.

The light is the end of darkness, just like this punishment.

The light shone brighter and brighter in the chanting, and the whole world seemed to change into daylight, a white world.

In the incomparably holy light curtain, Archbishop Caesar's whole body surged with a breath of light to suppress the darkness on the werewolves. He pounced on the werewolf, his hands and feet purifying the darkness with clouds of light.

"Bang." With a punch, the werewolf suddenly wailed on the ground.

The light penetrated its fur and squeezed out pieces of blood, and the werewolf's fur was stuck together because of the blood, and there was a little bit of luster between the furs, which was the power of light.

"The light comes to the world, the darkness recedes, and you are not of this world and should be punished."

Archbishop Caesar groaned, and once again he struck out like an arrow. This time, the light on the other four cardinal archbishops was extremely bright, and the holy light came into the world with the killing of Archbishop Caesar, and there was only light in the world.

The werewolf was knocked underground by Archbishop Caesar, smashed into a huge hole. The werewolf's pain could no longer be wailed, and the strength of Archbishop Caesar did not make it so painful, it was the power of light that suppressed it and struck it hard.

The werewolf's body remained motionless in the pit, a large patch of fur had been peeled off, and it was already dying.

"Darkness can only last for a while, and it is difficult to fight against light after all."

The archbishops of the Holy Inquisition chanted in unison, and Archbishop Caesar stood at the edge of the pit and took out the purified holy water in his hand, after which the darkness would cease to exist.

At this moment, the sound of a powerful heart beating resounded in everyone's ears.

"Bang bang." One after the other, and then it beat violently.

"Bouncing bouncing." Another heart beats, and the two voices beat and gradually merge into the only heartbeat.

An even more intense aura of darkness enveloped him, and the light around him was overwhelmed as if it was about to be torn apart. The ground exploded, and a black shadow flew out of the crater and stood up again.

Archbishop Caesar detached in an instant, he looked at the dark shadow with a dark aura with a look of disbelief, and then Archbishop Caesar and the other four archbishops had a deep tremor in their hearts.

The darkness seems to have broken through the light.

The werewolf who appeared in front of Archbishop Caesar was full of vitality, its left and right chests were full of terrifying explosive power, and the dark aura surrounded the whole body, and the darkness was pulled apart like a curtain and intertwined in the light.

The light fell, and the black curtain suddenly rose.

Terrible darkness swallowed up the light, and the Archbishops of Caesar bore the brunt of the darkness.

"Huh." Guanghua reflected the sun's rays through the darkness, and a katana burst into it and tore open a corner of the darkness, and then it was swallowed by the darkness and shook out by the breath on the werewolf, and then the figure stepped on the ground and stood in front of the cardinal archbishops, Liu Hexin spread his hand and retrieved the katana, and the katana suddenly bloomed with incomparable light, trembling and hissing.

When Archbishop Caesar saw Li Changkong's figure, his tense face suddenly relaxed.

"Lord Sky?"

The other cardinal archbishop was also overjoyed when he saw Li Changkong, and the bright guidance had arrived.

Li Changkong didn't have the heart to pay attention, at this time, the dark aura on the werewolf in front of them became more and more intense, and his whole body seemed to be dyed black, only a pair of eyes flashed with anger like a netherworld hell.

"Bouncing." The sound of the werewolf's heart beating was like a mountain in front of everyone.

At this moment, Xiao Nan also stepped into this battlefield, without the figure of the black devil, then he should have died, and then glanced at the dark creature werewolf that everyone was looking for, the kind of horror really made people tremble at a glance.

Xiao Nan changed color slightly, but he was sure that the black devil was dead.

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