It was God's rule, and the Pope felt he had understood it. Any ruler will decay, and the god of the previous generation is old, and he will be a new god who rules it all.

The Pope was already crazy, but Xu Lingling ignored him and was still dancing on the side.

It's better to dance, it's better to fight than to dance.

The picture became interesting and simple, the Pope was carrying a knife and wanted to kill Xu Lingling, while on the other side, Xu Lingling was walking and dancing around the main hall. The dance was unpredictable, delicately calculating every landing point while dodging every Pope's attack.

The astonishing computing power shocked the Pope, he thought that such a thing as computing power was just a small way, but this time he planted it fiercely. It's just that he didn't know, that person didn't bother to calculate at all, Xu Lingling's pace was all regular, this didn't need any calculation at all, and all defense only came from the application of rules. Xu Lingling used the main hall as a chessboard, and every step he took stepped out of the gossip image, and the gossip was easy to defend and difficult to attack. The purpose of this is very simple, if the Pope can't break the formation, then he can't break through Xu Lingling's pace at all. And this method of breaking the formation, the current Pope can't figure it out.

The Pope's mind is too chaotic for him to count.

What made the Pope even more upset was that two people appeared by the door of the main hall.

Zhao Fu's recovery power is not as perverted as the Pope, but this does not affect his appearance in front of the main hall with a tight bandage on his body. After discovering that Oasis City had been restored to its original state early in the morning, Zhao Fu entered Oasis City with the support of Zheng Yuan to find out. Lin Ji is better at stealth and stealth because he studied under Lin Hanyu, and this time he is on guard from a distance and is responsible for the backhand and rescue.

The delay in inflicting effective damage on Xu Lingling made the Pope very embarrassed, and everything that was carefully prepared now seemed too hasty, but he was not panicked, he was still the strongest person in this world, he was the God Emperor of this world.

Zhao Fu was not a believer in the Holy Sect, nor did he have any disrespectful thoughts about the person sitting on the divine throne, his only thought now was that he could not let Xu Lingling suffer any harm.

Zhao Fu's hand was empty, he lowered his head, remembering that his knife had been broken.

"Knives."

"Hmm."

Zheng Yuan had the same tacit understanding as his master, and he handed over his knife. There is no hypocrisy at this moment, Zheng Yuan knows that Zhao Fu is still very injured and will be very painful, but he knows that if Zhao Fu does not even have a knife in his hand now, it will hurt even more. Just like Zhao Fu taught him, this is a man.

The master will never be fine, this is Zheng Yuan's eternal belief in Zhao Fu.

"Why are you here too?" The Pope's face was hideous, and his gaffe didn't want to be seen by Zhao Fu.

"What's it to bully a girl, I'll fight you." Zhao Fu replied.

Xu Lingling's footsteps paused slightly, he heard Zhao Fu's voice, heard Zhao Fu call himself a "girl", fortunately he had Xu Lingling's memory, he understood that the relationship between Zhao Fu and Xu Lingling was a little extraordinary, so he smiled slightly and continued to dance.

"You won't be my match! Never! The Pope hoarsely throated, now he just wanted to deal with Zhao Fu immediately.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight it." Zhao Fu smiled bitterly, and he drew his sword to meet him.

Zheng Yuan put away the scabbard and silently stepped aside.

This time was different from the last time, Zhao Fu became the onslaught, and after having the experience of fighting the Pope, he tried his best to interrupt every chant and spell casting of the Pope.

The Pope became miserable in a short period of time, it was not that he couldn't beat Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu couldn't do any harm to him, but Zhao Fu was very annoying like this.

"Enough!" The Pope found a gap and repelled Zhao Fu, "Turn my will into reality!" Boundaries have come! ”

The Netherworld responded to his call and tore through the bodies of the remaining clergy, the bones of the beast roaring at him with a disgusting corpse aura.

The Pope shortened the law of chanting and didn't have time to throw enough scrolls, but this is his temple, this is his absolute home field, and here, he is God! He sucked in the breath of the Netherworld, intoxicated and fanatical.

This is his domain, although those undead creatures can't cause effective damage to people of Zhao Fu's level, but just like Zhao Fu dealing with him, this can greatly limit Zhao Fu's actions.

Similarly, the advent of the Netherworld also brought a lot of trouble to Xu Lingling, the current Xu Lingling is different from when he first came to this world, his divine power is sealed by the boundaries of this world, unlike when the boundaries were not completely closed, at that time he could easily use divine power to eliminate the ignorance and ignorance of these offensive gods.

It's a pity that the current god is the Pope, in his realm, in his world, Xu Lingling can only choose to give in temporarily, she bypasses the obstacles of those undead and tries her best to fall in the place she wants.

Fortunately, the Pope didn't mean to deal with Xu Lingling for the time being, and in his subconscious, Zhao Fu's threat was better than Xu Lingling's.

Or that the feeling of torturing and killing Zhao Fu is more comfortable. originally thought that becoming a god was a very simple thing, but he underestimated Xu Lingling's methods, and was even more attracted by this man who had disturbed his good things several times, which attracted killing intent.

For such a major event as becoming a god, the Pope also wants to be dignified and crowned with holy light, instead of becoming a member of the skeleton as he is now, and becoming neither human nor ghostly.

So since it is rude, it is good that the people present should die as soon as possible.

The Pope's whole person is transforming, this is his strongest form, far better than the appearance of the first time he fought with Zhao Fu. The veil of camouflage had been removed, the Pope's skin was rotting, his fat body was now gone, and his skeleton could be seen in many places.

In this regard, Xu Lingling glanced at it, revealing a disdainful look, and then ignored it and continued to dance his dance.

Zhao Fu really couldn't ignore the Pope, because the Pope poured all the pressure on Zhao Fu.

The broken knife had been thrown into a corner, and the Pope's scepter had changed its appearance with it, and the scepter that shone with holy light had turned into a hand bone, and the palm of the hand bone shone with a green light, which was the source of the plague.

"Die, die!" The Pope laughed, he didn't want to be like this, but since he had become like this, how could he not deserve the madness he deserved?

Countless revenants turned into half-entities, and they were driven by the Pope to pounce on Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu slashed in vain, but it didn't have much effect, those revenant souls could trap him, but he couldn't touch them in turn.

Soon, Zhao Fu was completely trapped, and this time the Pope moved with killing intent, the sadistic heart.

"What else do you want to say?" The Pope grabbed his hand bone scepter and pressed the cold hand bone against Zhao Fu's face.

"This is my business with you, let her go, she is innocent."

This time, I directly referred to Xu Lingling

I always feel that the writing is a little unsatisfactory......

(End of chapter)