Chapter 417: Eating in person

A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the bright pillar of light, and this time it turned into elbows and armpits, and even the cardinal closest to the battlefield had no time to rescue!

The sword light is like lightning, fleeting, and Nicholas's body has been splashed with blood, obviously extremely fatally injured, a bad one, this first patriarch of Catholicism, it is not impossible to end his life for more than 2,000 years.

In the screams, the two figures suddenly separated. It's just that Arthur is still standing in place, his eyes are showing Wei Ling, the holy sword in his hand is magnificent, and his fighting spirit is extremely high. Nicholas, on the other hand, had a sallow complexion, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was sluggish, especially the straight blood line, which was constantly bubbling blood, and in a blink of an eye, he was soaked with the magic clothes on his body.

Fortunately, Nicholas was experienced, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he was seriously injured, and at that time of life and death, he used the momentum of Arthur's sword to quickly bounce back into the group of elders. Although he was almost disemboweled, Arthur escaped with his life. However, that sword not only cut through Nicholas's skin and made it bleed, but more importantly, the sword qi carrying God's holy power penetrated through his body, greatly harming Nicholas's meridians and internal organs - even if Nicholas cultivated deeply and escaped this catastrophe, it was not easy to save his life because of the heavy injuries he suffered, and if he wanted to keep that body of cultivation, he could only resign himself to fate. At least now, this number one master of the Holy See Senate has absolutely no strength to fight again!

The senators scrambled to wipe the blood and check on Nicholas's injuries, and the arrogance of the previous calm smile disappeared, and the atmosphere of frustration, shock, and sadness began to creep among each of them......

Pope Patrick was equally furious.

Everyone knew Nicholas's strength, but they didn't expect to be defeated by Arthur, and he almost lost his life!

How is this possible?

If he hadn't seen Nicholas "fly" by Arthur with his own eyes, the Pope would not have believed that his most powerful general couldn't resist Arthur!

Even if Arthur's King's Sword was indeed blessed by God's holy power, the "Holy Light" that Nicholas had cultivated for two thousand years was also improved and added by others, and its power would never be under the true God's Holy Light no matter what.

In this case, how should we understand the living fiasco in front of us?

Especially now that the war has just begun, the two generals sent by their own side have been killed and wounded, and they have lost two games in a row. Seeing that the feelings and fighting spirit of the patriarchs have been greatly affected, if this continues, today's battle can only be doomed!

Although the life or death of these antique cardinals is not particularly important, if they can't achieve a little bit of success, how can they explain to that person?

As soon as he thought of this, Patrick's heart tightened.

"Majesty, majesty, majesty!" The Pope was thinking hard about what to do with the enemy, when he heard someone calling weakly to him, and when he turned his head, it was Nicholas, who had escaped death in blood-stained robes. Patrick hurriedly put on a compassionate face, and hurriedly stepped forward to reassure:

"Dear Great Elder, what you need most now is to heal your injuries. Both God and the Holy See need your contribution......"

Nicholas fell into the arms of an old senator, his face was like pale gold, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he struggled to raise his godless eyes, and looked straight into the eyes of the Pope, and said hurriedly:

"Majesty, majesty, the sword of the king...... The sword of the king contains the holy power, and suddenly has the ability and ability to delay and delay the opponent's movements...... This was absolutely non-existent before! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I suspect that the Holy King must have other help...... You must be small and careful......"

Nicholas insisted on finishing speaking, and then rolled his eyes, and fainted very simply, but Patrick was taken aback by what he heard.

Holy power, like holy light, only has the effect of blocking the opponent's ability to move when targeting dark creatures. But Nicholas is the first bishop of the Holy See, how can he be compared to those filthy and vile creatures? Why is it that the Holy Power of the same source can even restrict the actions of the Holy Light cultivators?

Was it God's blessing to Arthur's increased power, or was that man's transformation of the Light deviated?

Patrick fell into deep thought. And for such an important message that Nicholas reminded "Arthur still has helpers", the Pope didn't pay attention to it at all - the Great Elder was just shirking responsibility for his own failures and saving face! Helper? Where is it? Why didn't I see the hundreds of patriarchs? Even if Arthur used a secret weapon, how could he escape my perception and eyes?

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Nicholas's screams not only announced Arthur's victory, but also disturbed Han Feng's good deeds.

Zhao Feifei, who was playing with Tang Yue'er, stopped his figure at that time and turned his head to look at the battlefield, but he didn't expect to die, Han Feng was lying between Zhao Feifei and the battlefield, and the wolf claw that was sneakily stretching out to Tanahao's wrist was so clearly displayed in front of Zhao Feifei's eyes......

"Dead ghosts! What are you doing! ”

Although the rouge tiger was simple, he was not stupid at all, and after only three seconds, he immediately became furious:

"Even a pure girl like Sister Tana, you dare to stretch out your hand indiscriminately? Or in front of me and Sister Yue'er...... Han Feng, you are so bold! ”

As soon as Tang Yue'er heard that it was going to be bad, she was about to open her mouth to slow down the atmosphere, but she saw Zhao Feifei casually throwing out two things, one green and one yellow, which rose in the wind, and in the angry reprimand of the master, she smashed Han Feng in front of her on the spot!

"Stinky rascals with no conscience! I dare to tune the beauty of the good family in front of my wife, and I won't give you a good taste today, I'm afraid that my aunt and grandmother will have to open one eye when they sleep in the future...... Don't be angry, Sister Tana, I'll kill this little pervert for you right now! ”

The gentle nature of the little nurse at the beginning has now turned into a hot artillery battle at one point, and in the process of this transformation, the crazy brother has made great contributions. But I would never have imagined that one day, the little girl who was spoiled by herself would turn into an angry little female cat, pounced on herself with her teeth and claws!

As soon as his mind moved, the Qiankun Circle and the Jade Emperor Jin Jian, which were rapidly smashing, could only make a whining sound and stopped in front of Han Feng without moving-for these weapons, Han Feng would not take it to heart at all. And Qiankun Circle and Jin Jian are facing the real master, how dare they really be enemies?

Only Zhao Feifei in a rage, the appearance of a female man who gritted his teeth, made the crazy brother really feel a headache!

How the hand was stretched out, Han Feng himself didn't know. Uh, even if you know...... I don't know if I don't know—I don't know if I'm killed!

But why don't you think Tana won't resist herself?