Chapter 16 Qi Zhi
"Stop!"
The suppressed anger was accompanied by a blinding flash of white light, in a vain attempt to block Zhuo Ao's attack, and with a slight air explosion, the two cardinals stared unwillingly, and were pierced by this laser at once.
Looking at his arm, Zhuo Ao shook his head, it seems that next time, I have to let T-X think about how to control the power of the puppet stand-in, although the puppet stand-in is powerful, but every time, it is almost equivalent to a royal-level powerhouse to shoot with all his strength, and the power cannot be as subtle as Zhuo Ao's deity, these consecutive laser shots, the energy contained in the body of this puppet, at least forty percent less, after all, the biggest shortcoming of the puppet is that it cannot communicate with heaven and earth, and uses the power of heaven and earth to attack, all relying on its own power storage, This is a great loss in the battle between masters of the same level, and it can also scare the masters of the lower level, and if it really fights, I am afraid that the combat endurance is not even enough for the deity.
Looking up, in the electronic pupils, the appearance of a young man with a cold and handsome face was reflected.
"Emperor-level powerhouse?" Zhuo Ao looked at the cold young man in front of him with some surprise, but he was not too surprised in his heart, the Holy See has been in charge of the mainland for many years, and it is not surprising that it can stabilize the four major families with profound backgrounds, and there is an emperor-level powerhouse inside, the reason why Wei Luo doesn't know is probably that it is also the identity of Wei Luo's reincarnated angel, and it is not enough to be qualified to enter the core power level of the Holy See.
Hit looked at Zhuo Ao coldly, then looked at the two cardinals who had been killed by Zhuo Ao, and turned his head: "You shouldn't have killed them." ”
"But now that you're dead, what can you do?" Zhuo Ao looked at the cold young man in front of him, it was rare for an emperor-level master to appear in the mainland. It's a pity that it is destined to fall here today.
"Blasphemous of the Light - Death!" Hit slowly took out his weapon, a knight's spear that radiated a lustrous sheen. Deep voice.
"Ruo I said, today. You can't kill me, do you believe it? Looking at Hit, Zhuo Ao smiled with an arc on the corner of his mouth.
"Huh~" A holy flame shot through Zhuo Ao's body, leaving a hole the size of a baby's fist on Zhuo Ao's chest, but the strange thing was that there was no blood splashed and the wound was pierced by Hit's fighting spirit. Healing rapidly.
"Self-healing?" Hit's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zhuo Ao's chest that was already intact, and frowned, for many strong people, the physique that can heal itself is undoubtedly a very annoying characteristic, even if this kind of opponent is a head higher than the other party, unless there is a special means that can directly attack the opponent's soul, it is difficult to kill, even if the strength is higher than the opponent's realm. It can't be killed in seconds.
Of course, being difficult to kill does not mean that you can't kill, and it is absolutely impossible for a body that can heal itself infinitely without limits, even if you can't find the opponent's weakness. Draining the energy in the other party's body is the same as death, so Hitt was only slightly surprised. He didn't have too many expressions, just looked at Zhuo Ao. Disdainfully: "If this is where your conceit lies, then today." You're dead! ”
"Really?" Zhuo Ao was noncommittal, his eyes looked in the other direction, over there, dozens of figures **** came, there were as many as eight emperor-level powerhouses alone, and there were nearly sixty powerhouses in the Saint King realm, among which in addition to the powerhouses in the Holy See, there were also powerhouses from the four major families.
Looking at the corpses of the four cardinals who died on the ground, the Pope's face was ugly, at this moment, more than a dozen other Saint King powerhouses of the four major families also gathered, plus the four cardinals who died, this time, the Holy See and the four major families not only dispatched one emperor-level powerhouse and eight emperor-level powerhouses, but also dispatched as many as eighty Saint-king-level powerhouses.
"What a battle!" Zhuo Ao waved his hand, Wei Luo's angel stand-in and the stand-ins of the other three angels appeared behind Zhuo Ao, plus the stand-ins of Zhao Yun and the seven generals of the Yang family, Zhuo Ao's side, in terms of combat power, two emperor-level powerhouses and eleven saint-level powerhouses, even if it was the Pope and others, they didn't expect that around Zhuo Ao, there were emperor-level powerhouses and emperor-level powerhouses, and they were from the Holy See.
Although the four-winged angel has broken through to the Saint Emperor realm, there is only one perfect angel puppet made by T-X, so the strength that the other three four-winged angels can use at this moment is still the Saint King realm.
"Vero, Seraphim!?" Seeing the appearance of the four of Vero, the Pope's eyes sank, Seraphim, even if he was reincarnated, should not appear in this material world, and more importantly, Zhuo Ao actually had the means to improve the qualifications of angels in his hands! You must know that the qualifications of angels are already predestined at the moment of birth.
"Pope, it's been a long time." Wei Luo said indifferently.
The Pope did not ask why they had betrayed, but simply looked at the color of the wings behind them to determine that they resembled the legendary fallen angels...... Fallen, once the angels have fallen, loyalty no longer belongs to the light.
"Today, the enthronement ceremony of Naizhi is a day of great joy, is it too much for so many powerful people from the Holy See and the four major families to come here and deliberately make trouble?" Zhuo Ao looked at the Pope, and took the lead, this is a live broadcast, at least morally, they have to stand firm.
"Since the fall of the gods, the imperial power of the mainland has changed, and I have always had to be blessed by the gods to inherit the throne smoothly, and I have a good intention......
Before the Pope finished speaking, he was already interrupted by Zhuo Ao: "In this way, the reason why the mainland has been in war and chaos in the past 10,000 years is also the meaning of the God of Light?" What is the use of such a god coming? ”
"Presumptuous!" The Pope's face changed, and he said angrily: "You dare to blaspheme the gods? ”
"Blasphemy?" Zhuo Ao sneered, looked at the Pope and said, "Could it be that I said something wrong?" If your God is truly as loving and great as you proclaim, why has the continent been plagued by war for so many years? The people believe in the gods and pray for the blessings of the gods, but how many people have your gods blessed? If he is really so impartial and selfless, why should he use such a ridiculous charge of blasphemy in the face of doubt? Isn't God tolerant and loving? ”
The Pope took a deep breath, he knew that there must be countless influence magic spreaders invented by the punk lords here to broadcast every move here to the entire continent, his eyes narrowed, and he returned to his holy and solemn appearance, looked at Zhuo Ao and said: "Although God is great and selfless, tolerant and loving, as a believer of God, you will never be allowed to blaspheme God like this. ”
"Really?" Zhuo Ao sneered, looked at the four Holy Emperors of the four major families, and said indifferently: "This matter, this has nothing to do with the four major families, and, in addition to some friction with the Golden Family before, I ask myself, there is no hatred with the four major families, today the four major families led a large number of masters, and the Holy See came to disrupt my enthronement ceremony, I wonder if the four can give me an explanation?" ”
"Lord Zhuoao, I don't want to say more hypocritical words." The royal powerhouse of the Golden Family looked at Zhuo Ao and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to hand over your Godhead, my four major families promise not to participate in this matter, and even help you contain some of the power of the Holy See within the scope of their ability, what do you think?" ”
The Pope's eyes moved when he heard this, but he didn't speak, if Zhuo Ao was really willing to hand over his godhead, it would undoubtedly be the best thing, as for the final belonging, it would be up to the four major families, but ...... Is it possible?
"Good proposal." Looking at the royal powerhouse of the Golden Family, Zhuo Ao nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, in my life, the most unbearable thing is the threat. ”
"If you want what I want, you will exchange your life!" Looking at a group of masters, Zhuo Ao's face gradually turned cold.
"Do you think you still have a chance?" The Holy Emperor of the Golden Family stared at Zhuo Ao with a solemn gaze and said in a cold voice.
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Hitt snorted coldly, his body flashed with holy light, turning into a blurred cloud of white light and stone fire, which had passed through Zhuo Ao's body, his perception of light had reached an extremely high level, the speed was comparable to the speed of light, even if Zhuo Ao himself was here, it was difficult to defend, of course, there was no need to defend at this time.
Ignoring the big hole in his chest, Zhuo Ao directly adjusted the speed of the puppet stand-in to the maximum and rushed towards the direction of the Pope, followed by Wei Luo and the three four-winged angels, rushing towards the opposing emperor's camp.
"Arrogance!" Seeing that Zhuo Ao actually wanted to fight against the eight Holy Emperors with the power of two people, he snorted disdainfully, even if there was no Emperor-level powerhouse like Hit, it was more than enough for them to besiege Zhuo Ao and Wei Luo with the power of eight people, not to mention, at this moment, as the only emperor-level powerhouse, Hit had already exerted his speed to the extreme at this moment, leaving eye-catching scars on Zhuo Ao's body again and again, but Zhuo Ao didn't seem to feel it, and even his expression didn't change, he just turned his speed to the maximum and rushed towards the Holy Emperor.
At the same time, Zhao Yun, the eight generals of the Yang family and the other three four-winged angel stand-ins also quickly rushed towards the alliance between the Holy See and the four major families, and in an instant, the originally solemn and solemn sky above the Temple of Heaven continued to sound the sound of weapons colliding and exploding.
Below, countless nobles from all over the world were already dumbfounded, a good enthronement ceremony, inexplicably turned into a full martial arts, and the aftermath of the energy collision during the battle, some unlucky nobles who were directly below the warring sides didn't even have time to scream, they were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, and instantly turned into a puff of blood mist, many people screamed and scattered in all directions, and some people were under the protection of the guards, looking for cover, and at this moment, the soldiers who were responsible for maintaining law and order around them did not pay any attention to the chaotic scene at the moment, one by one quickly rose into the air and rushed to the battlefield.
"That's not right!" The Pope shattered Zhuo Ao's entire arm with a blow, and unexpectedly looked at the red light that gradually appeared in Zhuo Ao's eyes and a special metal collision sound from Zhuo Ao's body in his ears, an ominous feeling came to his heart, his face suddenly changed, and he said sharply to the surroundings: "Quick, retreat!" ”
"It's late!" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhuo Ao's face, and at the same time, his pupils lost focus and became dull...... (To be continued.) )