"The Temple of Light has stood for thousands of years, and the alien race that has been suppressed by its own strength cannot be turned over. The foundation of the temple is not as simple as you think. ”

Speaking of this, Hilde said with a cold expression, "Ning Fan, this seat will give you one last chance." It's too late for you to leave. ”

Hilde is absolutely sure that the Pope has given him a secret treasure.

This secret treasure was originally intended to deal with the prince of the Morgan family.

In Hilde's opinion, although Ning Fan is difficult, he is not as heavy as the prince, and he is reluctant to use the secret treasure on Ning Fan, which is really a waste.

According to the custom of the pope, if you give a heavy treasure, you are giving something away.

Such a precious secret treasure, unless it is a last resort and is in danger, Hilde will never use it.

And now, it's far from that time.

Seeing that Ning Fan was silent, Heard continued, "For the matter just now, the Temple of Light can not be investigated, and we will both stop here, what do you think?"

Ning Fan groaned, "Yes." You let Alice go, and we'll leave it at that. ”

Hilde shook his head and said, "You can put forward any conditions other than this. ”

"Why did you catch Alice?"

After speaking, Ning Fan sneered, "But don't say any nonsense about exorcism for human beings, you have created no less evil than other races." ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Hilde's face, and he said angrily, "Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

At this moment, Alice said, "The temple is going to brainwash me into becoming their man." ”

Noticing Ning Fan's sarcastic expression, Heard said angrily, "What do you really want?"

"I want your life. ”

Ning Fan's figure flashed, and the roaring heavy fist slammed into the old face.

Hilde was startled by the sudden attack, and even more shocked when he noticed the crack in the crystal barrier.

"Holy Light Realm!"

Hilde used most of his holy power to use this magic to delay Ning Fan's speed.

Fearing that it would not be enough, Hilde continued to say silently, "Slowness!"

Taking advantage of this juncture, Hilde quickly floated backwards, distancing himself from Ning Fan.

But Hilde didn't take the opportunity to escape, he knew very well that these two spells couldn't be delayed for long.

With Ning Fan's speed, he will be able to catch up soon.

"Where did this Ning Fan come from? It is unbelievable that he can dissolve the magic power. ”

Looking at Ning Fan, who was slow, Hilde's eyes were gloomy, and he still couldn't make a decision in the end.

Whether it was burning the Holy Soul or using the secret treasure, it was not his choice.

The treasure is very powerful, but it can only be used once, and it is a consumable.

To burn the Holy Soul is to burn life, although under the tempering of the Holy Power, Hilde has broken through the upper limit of human lifespan,

But the older people get, the more afraid they are of death, let alone such a high-ranking person.

Facing an opponent who couldn't fight to the death, and couldn't escape and escape, for a while, Hilde really had no choice.

"Maybe he's reached his limit. ”

Looking at the increasingly faint colorful shield, Hilde, who was holding a hint of luck, continued to cast magical attacks, consuming Ning Fan's true qi.

When Ning Fan stood against the wind blade and fireball, and once again punched the crystal barrier into an obvious crack, Hilde was completely panicked.

"Ning Fan was forced by you, and today is your death. ”

Hilde let out a terrible roar, then pulled out a transparent diamond-shaped crystal.

"What is this? Magic Crystal?"

Noticing a white feather wrapped in the crystal, Alice shouted frantically, "Ning Fan run away, you don't care about me." Run!"

Ning Fan wondered, "What the hell is going on?"

"It's ......"

"It's too late. ”

Hilde sneered, then shouted, "Supreme Holy Lord, lowly believers ask for your mercy and beseech you to send your apostles. ”

As the words fell, the crystal in Hilde's hand floated in the air, and then melted away like a block of ice.

Looking at the white feathers floating in the air, Alice's face was like ashes, and her blue pupils looked at Ning Fan reluctantly, as if she wanted to remember this face firmly.

She knew very well what the feather represented, something that every Bloodline had to keep in mind, though it had become a kind of legend.

Now that the legend is real, Alice has acquiesced to the next ending.

"What is this?"

Feeling the mighty holy power coming from the feathers, Ning Fan's face tightened.

The abundance of this holy power was even higher than that of Hilde, but it was only emitted by a single feather.

Under the nourishment of the white feathers, Hilde's holy power that was quickly dissipated was replenishing rapidly.

"Apostles who serve my Lord, obey my call. Come down – Holy Angel. ”

"Angels, angels with wings, but isn't this a myth?"

Ning Fan's eyes widened, and he even suspected that he had misheard.

Ning Fan was surprised, "Then this bird feather is from an angel." ”

Heard said coldly, "Shut up." How dare you blaspheme my lord's attendants? Sinner, today is the time for you to end your life of sin. ”

When he said this, Hilde's heart was dripping blood.

That's right. The secret treasure given to him by the Pope is the wings of angels.

This wing comes from an angel, and through the secret method of the temple, it is possible to summon the projection of the angel.

"Angels are true gods! Even the power of projection can make me the pinnacle of the world. Now it's wasted on a human being. ”

Thinking of this, Hilde couldn't wait to kill Ning Fan alive, he had already thought of all kinds of torture, and he would use it on this sinner later.

At this moment, the white feathers began to burn, not orange flames, but wisps of white light.

As the white light drifted away, the clouds above suddenly dispersed and cast an incomparably brilliant pillar of light, enveloping Hilde.

Hilde gritted his teeth and said, "The gates of heaven are open. You're dead this time. ”

The projection of the angel looking at the sky is exactly the same as depicted in myths and legends.

Dressed in a snow-white winged suit, he has a handsome face, ribbed wings, and holds a burning holy sword.

Ning Fan's face changed greatly, and he felt an invincible momentum from this to the projection.

Under this palpitating momentum, Ning Fan felt a shadow of death.

Seeing this, Hilde breathed a sigh of relief.

Angel wings are such a treasure, he has only heard of the daimyo, and he has not even seen other people use it, so he is really a little worried, this thing is useless.

At this moment, the effect of the angel wings is the same as that of the Templar Secret Record, and then Hilde only needs to wait for the projection to possess him.

"You can't let the projection possess you. ”

At this time, the angel projection was slowly falling from the sky, approaching Hilde. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~