"It's the Holy Grail! But it's not God's holy grail anymore! God has abandoned His people and left this world! ”

Because of the drunken trouble, the first thing Pope Patrick must do now is to appease the feelings of the senators.

"The Holy Grail, a healing relic given by God to the Knights of the Round Table, has lost its holy white ...... This is enough to prove that the Holy King and his knights have betrayed God, betrayed the Holy See, betrayed the faith! ”

"They are the worst enemies of Catholicism!"

And the burden of upholding the doctrine has fallen on our shoulders! Patriarchs, let's use our blood and lives, with all our qiē, to defeat those evil knights on the other side! Defend the Holy See! To prove the believer's eternal faithfulness to the faith! ”

Maybe Patrick's demagogy did have some truth, or maybe it was the fear of the Pope and the power to manipulate the life and death of the cardinal, after a short speech, the senators quickly stabilized their feelings, began to check their outfits, picked up the cross, and prepared for the upcoming battle of apologetics.

Patrick was secretly happy in his heart, suddenly turned to look at Arthur, and sneered:

"Holy King, this is the last time I will recognize your status in the Holy See! If you repent now and return to the Holy See, you and the Order's past honor will be preserved! ”

Arthur shook his head lightly and said indifferently:

"You and I know very well in our hearts who has betrayed God! If you want to fight, why waste time. ”

The Pope's face froze, a little unnatural, and then he laughed loudly:

"King Arthur, do you really think that with your magical sword and your knights, as well as those lowly and filthy bears, you can defeat the great power that the Holy See has accumulated for two thousand years? Hum! Even if there is a Holy Grail that can heal all wounds, it will never bring the dead back to life! ”

"King Arthur, and all the rebels, now meet the righteous punishment!"

Before the words fell, a delicate cross was already in the hands of the Pope.

…………

"It's finally time to fight!"

Zhao Feifei cheered, struggled to break free from Han Feng's clutches, and said with a bright eye:

"It looks like a heads-up and a group fight...... Sister Yue'er, should we open a plate and see who can win in the end? ”

Tang Yue'er glanced at her with a smile, then quickly glanced at Tana, and laughed softly:

"You Nizi, what are you doing in the current war? Aren't you afraid of bringing down the Tana girl? Let's watch quietly and see if your WindClan guards can shine in battle! ”

The Wind Clan is Zhao Feifei's heart, as soon as he thought that the Wind Clan was about to throw himself into the battlefield in front of him, Zhao Feifei suddenly became worried, and hurriedly grabbed Han Feng's soft flesh, and asked anxiously:

"Husband, Degaloff they will win, right? Tell me that they won't get hurt! ”

Han Feng was still holding a grudge against this girl for ruining her family's good deeds, and when she heard this, she deliberately snorted coldly:

"The general will inevitably die in battle. The two armies are facing each other, and life and death are fateful. What is it to be injured, it is good to be able to save your life and win the final victory - how can there be no immortals in a war? ”

Zhao Feifei was concerned about the chaos, and his heart was in a hurry, and he got up and wanted to break out of the enchantment:

"That won't do! I'm going to help them win the Pope's old man in peace!" ”

Tang Yue'er's eyes were quick, she grabbed her, and laughed softly:

"My husband is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about? In my opinion, today's fierce battle has only just begun...... Feifei, let's wait and see what happens! ”

Zhao Feifei has always been convinced of Tang Yue'er, as long as what people say is very reasonable, after thinking about it for a while, he stopped his figure, and then turned around and said in a vicious voice:

"Dead ghosts! You can honestly explain, when will today's battle be fought? Little plums and bears, will they be in danger? Say it! ”

The crazy brother rubbed his nose helplessly. There really isn't a good way to deal with this girl - you can't just perform Han's bed stunt in front of Miss Tana, right?

"It should be dangerous." Han Dashen's stick can only try to fool as much as possible:

"It's just, Feifei, Yue'er...... And Tana, don't you think, with the Pope's ability, how can such a huge barrier be carved out in the sky at a height of 10,000 meters? How could they have the ability to sustain that pillar of light for so long? ”

"So, the current strife is just an appetizer before the real battle!"

"Yiqiē has just begun, let's look at it, what's there to worry about?"

The voice was flat, but Sister Yue'er still heard a hint of cold murder, and turned her head to look at Ailang, but saw that the dead ghost's eyes were faintly glowing with purple light!

Tana beside her also stretched out her hand and held Sister Yue'er's jade palm tightly.

…………

"Patrick, do you think that just those cardinals will be the opponents of the Knights of the Round Table? Have you forgotten that before God left, he appointed the God-King as the heir of the Holy See? ”

"The current Holy Grail is owned by the King of God...... Do you still want to fight to the end for your own selfishness? ”

Arthur took a step back and looked coldly into the pope's eyes for a final persuasion.

In fact, everyone knows that this is simply futile. But Arthur still has to maintain his bright and upright knightly demeanor before completely tearing his face apart.

In the face of Arthur's last painstaking efforts, the Pope sneered and did not answer, but slowly raised the cross in his hand, looked at Arthur like a dead man, and suddenly burst into his mouth!

"Wicked Oriental heretics, accept the righteous judgment of death!"

As soon as the shouts were raised, the small cross came out of its hand, towering above everyone's heads, and became huge in the blink of an eye. The white holy light was like a bright shadowless lamp on the operating table in an instant, shining down from the void and enveloping all the enemies in it.

The vast and majestic divine coercion, as the holy light suddenly pressed down, seemed to gather all the weight of the universe, and fell towards the enemy's head with an invulnerable heaviness.

With the power of the light of this cross alone, without resistance, Patrick would be able to penetrate the earth! And what about the Knights of the Round Table and the Humble Bears?!

Arthur was reflected in the light, but he was unable to resist in the dazzling light, completely helpless.

Because this is the true Light!

The holy light emitted by the God Yuan Shen himself condenses the huge vitality of heaven and earth, and all the creatures in this world, under the mighty divine power of Hongjun itself, can only be like a candle in the wind, the remaining ice of summer, except for defeat and dissolution, except for death, there is no power to resist!

The holy light is like a torch, illuminating the entrance to hell; The holy power is like a mountain, crushing people's will.

This is a divine power that all mortals cannot match, and even the idea of resistance is impossible.

Ruined miè, irreversible!