This ceremony is not so good-looking, if Zhao Fu is just a mortal, of course the Pope doesn't mind letting these people see what he looks like as a god emperor, this is a big gift, if there are no courtiers to worship, thousands of troops can do it.

But the smell on Zhao Fu's body also aroused his disgust, and the more critical the moment, the more he couldn't relax in the slightest, not to mention that Zhao Fu might become the little stone that tripped him on the Shinto.

You should be meticulous in doing things, not to mention such a major event as becoming a god, and the red carpet on the Shinto road should be spotless.

The Pope walked out of the city gate alone, but it was like an army walking out of the gate, and the feeling of oppression seemed to be a real mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

Powerlessness is the thought in everyone's mind.

"Everybody, spread out!" Zhao Fu immediately ordered that the pressure on him from the Pope was too great, more than any battle he had experienced so far, although the man had not yet shown a trace of danger, but this made him care more.

There is only one opponent, Zhao Fu, as the commander of the army, greeted him unyieldingly, in fact, he was the only one present who could barely be the Pope's opponent.

The tactics of the sea of people are feasible, but if you want to kill a pope that Zhao Fu can't see through, no one dares to think about the battle damage. As a last resort, Zhao Fu would never use the lives of Lanhe soldiers to pile up this victory.

Zheng Yuan saw that Lin Ji was still in place, so he raised his foot and kicked a piece of gravel and hit Lin Ji in the face, cutting a small wound.

"You ......" The pain woke Lin Ji up, and although his state recovered somewhat, it was still not as good as his peak. Although he was dissatisfied with the stone that Zheng Yuan gave him, but the overall situation was important, he was kicked awake, and immediately understood what Zheng Yuan meant.

The Pope had intended to invite them in, but after confirming the threat, he deliberately pulled the battlefield out of the city, proving that there must be a weakness of the Pope in the city. Zheng Yuan doesn't talk much on weekdays, but it doesn't mean that he can't think, Lin Ji talks a lot on weekdays, but it doesn't mean that he can't look at people's eyes.

Both of them are generals, competing with each other, but secretly they have the same tacit understanding, confirm each other's ideas, and immediately take action. Lin Ji called the adjutant, left a team of elites to protect Zhao Fu's safety, and then quietly prepared to make a detour to change the city gate and enter the city. Zheng Yuan was the same, he turned over and got on his horse and directly took his subordinates to go around in another direction.

Among all the people present, only Zheng Yuan has always maintained confidence in Zhao Fu. And what he has to do is to do his best to contain part of the Pope's energy, so that he can deal with Zhao Fu with the most perfect posture.

Looking at the main battlefield, the duel between Zhao Fu and the Pope is actually not as magnificent as imagining, and the two are still in the stage of testing each other.

"What do you have to do with him?" Zhao Fu raised his knife to draw a round of waning moon, but the Pope took it with one hand, and an invisible qi gang was released from his body, and Zhao Fu's sword light was shattered.

"What about you?" The Pope's eyes were more fierce than Zhao Fu's, this confrontation was obvious, his strength was much higher than Zhao Fu, and the abundant qi sea he had cultivated for decades was obviously far superior to Zhao Fu, and the most important thing was that his Dao was too profound, almost condensed into substance. Zhao Fu was like a toddler babbling in front of him.

"In a hurry, I have some relationship with him." Zhao Fu also felt the strength of the gap between the two, this person in front of him was an absolute rival, and that suppressive force was already approaching that person......

But Zhao Fu had no choice, the other party had killing intent, he could only grit his teeth and insist, in the face of this kind of enemy, he had nowhere to escape.

"Hmph, then you can hit the road first." The Pope's attack became fierce, and the two ended the temptation, and the real chapter started.

Soon, Zhao Fu was completely at a disadvantage, he was almost always on the defensive, and the Pope's attacks were dense and perfectly paced, not giving Zhao Fu any space to launch a counterattack.

This is a hard battle, Zhao Fu has never practiced any sword spectrum sword technique, let alone self-cultivation technique, all his reliance is from that nameless secret book, and he has only cultivated to the second stage now. If it is against people at the level of Ahu Yu and Lin Hanyu, he can still gain the upper hand with the superiority of the nameless cheats. But all this against the Pope did not work at all.

The Pope's attack methods are diverse and agile, he can summon the power of thunderstorms like a Taoist priest, he can also hold up the light realm like a Buddha, and he can even toughen Zhao Fu with a stronger physical fitness in close combat.

This was not the most surprising to Zhao Fu, what shocked him the most was that the Pope's exercises were faintly similar to him, but he was able to completely restrain him.

Zhao Fu was stunned, his nameless secret came from the man who claimed to be a "god", so where did the Pope's exercises come from?

Although he doesn't believe in God, that person has indeed brought him a lot of changes, there is no doubt about this, he has already given a position in his heart, that person is very strong, probably the kind of strength that is the first in the world. Then the cheats passed down by that person should also be the best in the world...... But today's pope has shaken him.

It's like a warrior who went through great hardships to save the princess who was captured by the Great Demon King and obtained a holy sword, only to find that the holy sword had been cut off by passers-by with an iron sword bought from a blacksmith shop on the street.

His cultivation is clearly the best secret in the whole village!

Zhao Fu was unacceptable, and he struggled to support himself under the Pope. The Pope, however, seemed excited, and he threw out a scroll again, snatching his scepter from the scroll, this time giving up the way he fought to crush Zhao Fu with far more power than his technique.

Melee combat is a man's romance. Even if the beauty of striking people with a scepter is far less than that of a sword and a gun, the Pope does not care, he uses the most primitive violence to vent the most perfect victory.

The battlefield is already a one-sided situation, even if the Pope changes to a cold weapon, the most direct aesthetics of violence, but Zhao Fu's knife is still difficult to keep up with the Pope's random offensive rhythm.

On the other side, Lin Ji and Zheng Yuan led their troops into the city almost effortlessly, which also stunned them, the city was empty, and not even a single defender could be seen.

In a huge city, there is only one pope?

Of course not.

The Pope had already discovered Lin Ji and Zheng Yuan's behavior, but he didn't stop it, and the two little mice broke into his territory, which couldn't attract much attention from him.

Lin Ji and Zheng Yuan were not idle, and after a short period of thought, they invariably set their sights on the hall in the center of the city that emitted holy light.

The Pope personally went out of the city to block the army, but he didn't want the great process in the palace to be interrupted, so he naturally wouldn't let Lin Ji and Zheng Yuan destroy it.

The Pope no longer paid attention to Zhao Fu, and he tapped the void with his scepter. Five hundred and forty pieces of paper with the rules of the gods flew out of him and rained down on every part of Oasis City.

The Pope's gaze is frenetic, it is what he has wanted all his life, and it will be fulfilled today!

"Returning from the other side of death at the call, turning the dots into threads and becoming the world, the initial point was created by me, and by my will alone I made this world into reality.

He said: 'The boundary has come'! ”

The more I wrote, the more mysterious it became, and I once felt that I was not writing history...... Of course, the reason for this is that I found out that there are no bosses in this story before, and although desire and ambition can also make people become beasts, they are not as obvious as the "bad guys" who appear directly. I agree with what a senior said, she said, we are the second year of the older middle.

In fact, I believe that it has really reached a state where it is possible to communicate with the road (I'm crazy 233), of course, the current world is too impetuous, and that kind of person may have been more in ancient times. Those who really go to the extreme are really admirable.

Also, in the last few chapters, I may change the chapter name for the sake of the overall plot.,This is one of the major turning points in the story now.,Use it as a copy.,Brush the boss.。

Thank you to every reader for reading.

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