Chapter 479: The Pope's Tragedy
"I know! I've been looking for the mastermind behind the scenes, but I haven't found it yet. Wang Jinhan couldn't help lowering his head as he spoke, feeling a little ashamed, it had been a few months, and there had been no progress.
"This matter, I feel that it is an order from a certain high-ranking old man in the country, which old men did you better work on......" Zi Brown said this sentence with his eyelids drooping, and finally closed his eyes......
"Purple Brown!" Wang Jinhan's pupils shrank, and he shook Zi Brown's body vigorously, but Zi Brown didn't move at all as if he was dead, if it weren't for that faint snort, Wang Jinhan really thought that Zi Brown was dead.
"Jin Han, he has hurt his soul, and it can't be treated at all under normal circumstances." Looking at Wang Jinhan, who had lost his mind, Dracula persuaded in a low voice, "Only by going to hell can we find a cure for his injury." â
"Hell? What do you mean?! Wang Jinhan's expression moved, he stood up and asked eagerly, "Uncle, do you have a way to treat this injury?!" â
"As far as I know, there is a plant in Hell called Gyro Flower, which can strengthen the soul solid, and only one petal is needed to heal the wounds of his soul." Dracula pursed his lips and said, "But if you want to go to hell, it's not easy, or you can't go there at all with your cultivation." â
"Is there really a hell of a being?" Wang Jinhan didn't believe Dracula's words, hell seems to only exist in legends, is there really a hell of zĂ i? If there really is zĂ i, why have you never heard of the entrance to hell?
"Even we dark creatures have zĂ i, why can't hell have zĂ i?" Dracula immediately asked rhetorically, "I think there is not only the Hell in the West, but also the Underworld in the East, but your cultivation is too low to be qualified to reach that level at all." If one day your cultivation can reach that level, you may also be able to enter the underworld to find a way to repair your soul. â
"I see!" Listening to Dracula's explanation, Wang Jinhan was no longer pessimistic, and slowly stood up and said, "I understand!" It's because my strength is not strong enough, and when I really reach that level, Zi Brown will still wake up! Uncle, is there any way you can seal my brother first? In his current state, he would soon starve himself to death. â
"Of course!" Dracula immediately nodded and said, with a wave of his big hand, he placed the purple brown body in the air, and then the majestic blood power wrapped the purple brown like money, and actually formed a blood coffin in more than ten seconds, and then said, "Jin Han, this blood coffin can make the purple brown body enter a complete dormant state, but when he comes out of this blood coffin, he must immediately take a gyro flower or other things that can make him recover, otherwise he will wither and die within half an hour." â
"I see, thank you uncle!" Wang Jinhan let out a long sigh of relief and said with a fist at Dracula. What he did to Zi Brown is what he did to himself, Wang Jinhan remembered them one by one, and he would definitely find an opportunity to repay them in the future.
"What are we polite to each other? This blood coffin will be left in the blood clan first, and you will come to get it after you find a medicine such as gyroscopic flowers, otherwise it will not be convenient for you to bring a coffin yourself! Dracula laughed and waved his hand.
"Uncle is still thoughtful!" Wang Jinhan took a deep breath and was really grateful to Dracula from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Dracula, not only would he not be able to save Purple Brown, but he would probably even be able to ride into it......
"Words of thanks need no more to say. The top priority now is to solve this kid! Dracula said with a smile, a blood-colored glint in his eyes. Wang Jinhan followed Dracula's line of sight, and saw a man walking slowly towards this side, the man's long black hair was windless, and there was no essence flashing under the long bangs, it was Prince Ye Wudao......
The Pope looked at the slaughtered priest with an expressionless face, holding a scepter and wearing a crown of thorns floating in the air, and his eyes quickly fixed on a big man, only to see the big man holding a mace to kill in all directions, and after bursting the heads of dozens of papal knights at the same time, he strode up and flew out, and came to a place twenty meters away from the Pope.
"Edward Haoyu, the Emperor really didn't expect that you would have the courage to bring dark creatures to attack my Holy See." The Pope stared at Haoyu expressionlessly and said, his eyes still full of disdain.
"Joke! Why don't I have the courage? Haoyu sneered, "During this period of time, how many of my people have you killed in the Holy See?" It's time for your Holy See to pay the price! â
"Then prepare for God's punishment!" The Pope finally had a smile on his face, a smile of triumph, and before the battle had even begun, he was sure that he was victorious. This kind of pride is even worse than Ye Wudao, no wonder the two can become friends.
"Lao Tzu was ready a thousand years ago!" Haoyu said indifferently, "Your Holy See's three pseudo-angels and thirteen Knights of the Round Table have become a wisp of revenant, and now you are just a lonely person!" What if you summon angels? There is no way that your 100,000 warriors will come back to life, and it will be impossible to return to their heyday again! â
"Perhaps!" The Pope laughed a few times, raised his scepter high, and shouted loudly, "Holy Light Judgment!" â
With just four words, the whole space shook with a roar, and I saw that the white diamond on the golden scepter emitted a dazzling light and connected to the sky, and a large milky white ball was forming above the sky, which made Haoyu can't help muttering, "I thought you weren't in a hurry, you were going to use the ultimate killing move just after the fight, I was very pleased!" As he spoke, he waved his mace in the void a few times and then jumped outward, and the black power continued to pour into the mace, and the whole mace actually trembled......
The Judgment of the Holy Light is one of the three ultimate killer moves that belong exclusively to the Pope, the next two being God's Judgment and the Illumination of the Light. Among them, God's judgment is a killing move for group killing, and the holy light only has a healing function, while the holy light punishment is a one-on-one killing move, which can be used to expand its own strength several times with the help of the holy power between heaven and earth, and it is absolutely powerful. If it weren't for knowing that the Pope had been poisoned, Haoyu would never have dared to take this trick!
"In the name of God, cleanse your eyes of evil!" Soon a ball of light the size of a basketball court appeared in the sky, and the Pope roared loudly and aimed the scepter at Haoyu, and saw the ball hit Haoyu with the momentum of thunder, which was mixed with the terrifying sound of thunder and lightning, if it was hit this time, Haoyu would become crippled even if he didn't die!
With a "whoop...... sound, Haoyu's clothes were torn and turned back into the real body of a giant werewolf, and the mace became huge and smashed into the ball of light with the blessing of dark power.
"Boom!" The earth-shattering sound, the whole earth shook, the ball of light was actually resisted by the mace, and the dark power is still increasing, not necessarily when the ball of light will be able to be beaten back, the Pope looked at this scene, did not panic, but said with a smile, "Edward Haoyu, in vain your cultivation is so profound, in the face of the punishment of the Holy Light, you can only choose death!" As he spoke, he also held the golden scepter with his other hand, and the pillar of light connected to the ball of light instantly doubled, suppressing Haoyu from constantly retreating, and soon there were signs that he could not support it.
"Woo ......" was another roar, and Haoyu had blood marks between his teeth, and finally blocked the ball again after taking a few steps back.
Compared with Haoyu's heartbreak, the Pope is extremely relaxed. After all, the Holy Power used by the Pope is not much, or it just plays the role of a bridge, using the power of nature to attack Haoyu, it is simply so easy!
However, the good times didn't last long, just when Haoyu couldn't resist and was about to be attacked by the ball of light, the Pope suddenly frowned, and the holy light on the golden scepter disappeared in an instant, and the huge ball also disappeared inexplicably. And then...... The Pope fell from a height of more than ten meters, and was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, shouting loudly, "Catch me!" Catch me! â
Everyone looked up one after another, and saw a young man in a golden priest's uniform falling to the ground, and all the priests smiled disdainfully, "You are so young and still want to pretend to be the pope?" It must be a fake from the enemy! No matter what, I'll kill you! So they all tacitly left the place empty, and the Pope fell to the ground very sadly, and did not move.
"Huh......" Haoyu couldn't resist it at that moment just now, the powerful holy light had already hit his body through the mace, and the thick wolf hair was burned to wisps It was very funny, but absolutely no one dared to laugh at Haoyu. After all, he alone resisted the punishment of the Holy Light, one of the three forbidden arts, and also caused the Pope to fall from the sky. Although everyone knows that the Pope fell because of poisoning, ...... Who's going to say that?!
"Jin Han's kid's medicine is really good, he actually poisoned all the popes on the foundation, good!" Haoyu wiped his sweat, slowly walked to the Pope with a mace in his hand, and the huge wolf claws gently stepped on the Pope's back, and asked with some uncertainty, "Old man, didn't you fall to death?" â
"Hmm......" The Pope's voice finally came out of the ground, and he felt a lot of pain all over his body, and he didn't know how many bones he had broken.
"Haha......" Haoyu laughed when he heard this, and with a flick of his toe turned the Pope over, because the crown of thorns fell off, his young appearance was long gone, and he completely turned into a poor old man with a blue nose and swollen face......