Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The white-haired, red-robed archbishop fell from the sky like a meteorite, and the surging energy carried the mud and gravel and burst out in all directions.

The ground was even more unable to withstand the powerful impact, and the cracks extended like broken porcelain.

But it's also strange!

The heavy earth and the hard mountains and rivers began to shatter because they could not withstand the tremendous force. And the stone tablet that looked unusually thin, and the black pedestal, which looked like a turtle's back, turned out to be like a rock, and there was no reaction.

The archbishop seemed to have expected this, and his face did not show surprise.

"It's a pity!"

"It's a step too late!"

Looking at the slowly closing black stone, the cardinal bombarded the ground with some stupidity, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

This black stone that looks like a turtle's back, looks like an ordinary stone, but is actually a relic of an ancient turtle, and it is the hardest...

Even if the peak martial saint bombarded it with all his might, it would be difficult to shake it. It is precisely for this reason that for thousands of years, the treasure of the champion Hou has not been discovered and excavated.

Rumble!

The archbishop's fist slammed into the ground, and the fierce force raged, and the dirt on the surface of the black stone tumbled, revealing a black stone with folds and scratches like turtle shells.

The archbishop's strength is strong, but it is not enough to shake the black stone... Not to mention smashing the blackstone and entering the closed passage.

"It's a pity!"

"It's a pity!"

"If I had the Artifact Cursed Spear in my hand, not to mention such a turtle shell, even if it was a Xuanwu shield, it would be able to pierce it!"

Looking at the dark, turtle-like stones, the archbishop's eyes couldn't help but reveal a little helplessness, but more of an indescribable regret.

Inside the Holy See, there are countless artifacts!

The most prestigious of them all, and the most powerful, is the Cursed Spear!

Legend has it that this spear is extremely sharp, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be pierced, and it has even hurt the spirit of vitality and made him shed divine blood. It is precisely because of this that this spear has been cursed by the Genki God.

Whoever holds Him will die ...

Since the time when this spear appeared, there have been dozens of powerful samurai who sacrificed their lives for him...

Even within the Holy See, when the cursed spear is mentioned, it will be silent.

However, even so, there are countless people who flock to the cursed spear every year. I can't wait to replace each other...

Sparta!

Just as the cardinal's face was full of contemplation, a burst of shouts suddenly came from the air.

Listening to the familiar and unfamiliar shouting in the air, the cardinal stepped back sideways without any hesitation.

Boom!

At the moment when he turned sideways, a reddish double-edged axe that seemed to be stained with the blood of countless creatures slashed against his clothes.

Dark!

Confusion!

Brutal!

War!

Pestilence!

All kinds of negative energy condensed on the axe, and even Cardinal Hami seemed to be affected by the chaos, and Qingming's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

However, he is not an easy one!

A milky white light rose from the cross he was carrying, like clear water, which not only washed away the dirt from his body, but also freed him from the influence of negative emotions.

"Panson, Lord of War!"

Looking at the axe that had been cut against his clothes, and the long, like a moat on the ground, the cardinal's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and his face became gloomy.

It was at this moment that a loud bombardment was heard on the ground.

The cardinal's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and there was a little more indescribable fear on his face.

This phenomenon can only show that the speed of Panson has exceeded the speed of sound wave transmission...

Otherwise, it categorically does not explain the phenomenon that people have already landed, but the sound follows.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, with an oval-shaped helmet like a bull's horn on his head, holding a double-edged long axe, his body was unusually strong, and Pan Sen's feet trampled like a hill...

The strong air flow formed a shock wave, and the land within a radius of tens of meters was overturned, and the small trees with the thickness of the arm were uprooted.

Affected by the shock wave, the cardinal archbishop had to take dozens of steps back. The distance between the two has also returned to what it used to be...

"Panson!"

"Aren't you in retreat?"

"Why are you here?"

"And why did you attack this bishop just now?"

"Do you want to start a war?"

Looking at the samurai with a strange-shaped helmet and a sinister aura rising all over his body, like a man-eating beast, the archbishop's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he asked in some shock and disbelief.

The Lord of War, Panson!

It's definitely legendary in the Outlands.

He has lived on the battlefield since he was a child, and from the age of eight he participated in the war for the first time, killing people for the first time, and has now experienced more than 1,000 battles.

Capture the heads of your enemies!

Countless people, hearing his voice, will involuntarily tremble and be timid...

Because wherever he appears, there will inevitably be war.

Wherever he appears, there will be chaos, plagues...

Because of this, the Outlanders called him the king of war.

For him, the Holy See also loves and hates it!

The Holy See has also tried to win over this fierce general, but unfortunately, the Lord of War does not believe in the god of vitality, but from ancient times, symbolizing war, the god of chaos, and the lord of war.

It is precisely for this reason that the relationship between the two sides is not very harmonious.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of War was too powerful, I'm afraid the Holy See would have burned him at the stake as a heretic...

"Haha!"

"You're still so agile!"

"There is no regression!"

"The treasure of the champion Hou has been unearthed, how can such a major event be missed?"

Looking at Hami, who was dressed in a holy priest's uniform, wearing white gloves, and a gentle face that looked like a gentleman, Pan Sen's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain.

This red-clothed sect leader looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact his hands are full of blood.

Holy See, in the name of heresy. Excluding dissidents, I don't know how many innocent people died in the Inquisition, and I don't know how many innocent people were sent to the gallows.

He prefers to deal with soldiers who are full of foul language.

However, no matter how much he disliked it in his heart, Pan Sen still tried his best to control his temper, although the royal family, the wise man, and the Holy See formed a three-legged trend, as long as there were some knowledgeable people, they would know.

The Holy See is the strongest of the three legs.

The wise man and the royal family are united with each other to barely support the three-legged situation...

Therefore, even the king of war, in front of the powerful Holy See, can only put away his rebellion...

Looking at the war lord Pan Sen, who was obviously talking nonsense, the cardinal's eyes suddenly contracted, and the artifact cross on his body shot out a brilliant light, and a phantom like wings appeared behind the cardinal.

Let him, who is already holy, look like a celestial being...