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The dark torrent roared in, the steep mountain blocked the violent and unbridled energy fluctuations, and the two people in the confrontation had the last trace of tacit understanding, and the breath of battle was converged, otherwise the clash of light and darkness would surely set off a power of destruction and make the people outside the city aware of the clues...... This is the outcome that no one wants to see.

Sigma summoned the Hades Death Qi, and the stargate opened from within his body, and the endless power of the Netherworld poured into the Phoenix Holy Weapon, taking over the mysterious and complex Holy Pattern Array, and venting the power of Pei Mo Ke Yu. He seemed to have turned into the purest form of death, the power was enough to change the color of the wind and clouds, but he was bound in a pair of armor, and between his gestures, the devastating terrifying power scattered in all directions, the necromancer roared, his eyes burned with pale death flames, and the shadows of his fists intertwined into the shadow of death, and he let out a strange shout: "No pack, no pack!" ”

Pure white flames of light rose from Clemman's body, and the acting Pope's face sank like water, responding to Sigma's storm-like onslaught, the flames of holy light swirled around his iron fist, and struck out with a fist, like an endless tidal wave, no matter how the wind and rain roared, it could always be collected and contained, entangled in the continuous ebb and flow of Sigma's offensive...... The fists and palms intersected, the roar was endless, the explosion was rolling, the roar was endless, the holy light and the dead qi devoured and assimilated each other, and countless explosions and the light and darkness of the other were connected, purifying the space where light and shadow were intertwined.

The Phoenix Holy Armor flew with angry wings, the black flames rolled, and every time it struck, a large number of undead dead qi returned to nothingness, and the energy was consumed sharply, but in the next moment, a steady stream of Netherworld power flowed from Pluto, like a river Styx hanging into the world, Sigma was the star gate link that maintained the communication between the two worlds, and the endless undead power was vented from his body, even if he was facing the legendary priesthood, he would not fall into the disadvantage at all - driving this complex and powerful Phoenix Holy Weapon requires a huge amount of holy light power, which only the Legendary Priesthood can control, but after being impregnated by the power of the Netherworld and supplied with the death power from Pluto by Sigma, it is able to exert an astonishing power, which is enough to bridge the huge gap between Sigma and Clement in terms of combat experience and power realm!

However, it is only to make up for it.

The two of them, who once hated each other, but changed their views slightly in the last few days of getting along, were facing each other with diametrically opposed forces, constantly attacking, the holy flame was churning, and the dead air was flying, and even the solid time and space were constantly trembling due to the two extreme forces, causing uneasy ripples, and under the cliff of the bright plank road, they experienced a storm of positive and negative energy annihilating each other, sometimes bright and scorching, sometimes deep and dead, and finally turned into a void of chaos.

"There is a difference of two great realms between the legendary powerhouse and the high-level mage, and the gap between you and me shows the difference between experience and skill, this kind of gap that makes you desperate cannot be equaled by a mere phoenix equipment!" The afterimage dissipated, and the two of them each stepped back, and Clement shook off a trace of residual dead air, as if to say a very ordinary common sense, "You are powerful to attract the death of Pluto, but unfortunately, you are too far behind." ”

Sigma shook his head slightly, as if to shake off the frequent illusions in his mind, and the price of accepting the death of the undead with all his strength was that the empty and abundant voice of the underworld came to him again, crying in his ear, pleading, cursing, scolding, wailing, as if mourning and remembering an era, and he could not understand what these voices were saying.

He took a deep breath and held on to his tenacious heart, how could he not know what Clement said? If a Phoenix Holy Equipment can make him better than Crément, then the legendary powerhouse will be worthless...... But the meaning of promise and the value of bravery stem from this, and the great victory that is truly worth remembering is never a crushing victory that is devastating and grasping.

He said softly, "Clement, I still have to help you." ”

The Acting Pope was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Help me, how are you going to help me?" ”

The necromancer raised his right hand and said calmly, "Kill you, destroy your grief and attachment." ”

From the extreme static to the extreme movement, the two fought again, the holy light and the death qi turned into two long rainbows, entangled, one and the other, but the victory and defeat gradually became clear, although there was the bonus of the holy weapon, the supply of dead energy, and the careful teaching of Clement in the past few days, but it was not enough for a still immature necromancer to defeat the strongest priest who had been famous for many years, and later, Clement's momentum gradually climbed to the extreme, the sword-like holy light was brilliant and dazzling, and the advanced skills of the legendary powerhouse emerged in endlessly, Sigma has been forced to turn to the defensive, Struggled with the defenses of the Holy Equipment and the energy shield of the Dead Air.

"If you don't take out the pile of scrolls in the space ring, you won't have a chance to use them." Clement sneered for a long time, but there was an endless layer of malice in his eyes, the thrill of fierce battle and the duel of light and darkness had dissipated Qingming's reason, so that the last good thoughts were dusted, and when the last trace of pity and hesitation faded, the last thing left was only killing intent.

Sigma's right hand shook, a scroll flew out of the spatial ring, the undead spirit life gas rolled out, merging into the scroll, strengthening the strength of the spell, in an instant, a black skull appeared out of thin air, a roar, the death air was wanton, the withering power destroyed all life, and the terrifying power of the Hades' roar forced Clem back.

A pale blue point of light escaped, like a crystal ice bead, it was the power of death that escaped, slowly falling until it hung on a spear, spread out like water, and in an instant the second Sanctuary scroll was unfolded, and the spell model drove the negative energy, condensing into a Death Spear, Sigma held it tightly, and the Death Phantom with a scythe and a robe flying flashed behind him.

He looked at Clement, at the most powerful and lonely old man in the Holy See, no one understood his pain and sorrow, he sacrificed his favorite disciples for the sake of the Holy See and Noren, guilt and hatred slowly degenerated his firm heart, and in the end he planned such a conspiracy, but no one knew the truest intentions in his heart.

Will he use his death with Cloudsdale to arouse the hatred of the entire Nolan for the Templars and complete his revenge, or will he use this shocking upheaval to awaken the iron blood and determination of the priests so that the sacrifice of twelve years ago will not be repeated, or will it ...... Simply wanting to die, wanting to put an end to his own mad soul - the true purpose is probably unknown to even Clement himself.

The holy light is flickering, the dead air is spreading, and the two energies of mutual life and restraint are intertwined, one and the other, just as the impermanent fate and unpredictable world events are enough to make the legendary strong unable to escape, he has lost his most beloved disciple, he wants to protect his beloved Holy See, the crazy avenger, the steadfast guardian, the painful confused, each of them is him, intertwined, forming a painful and crazy soul, and what Sigma wants to do is to free him.

"Crément." He raised the Spear of Death and repeated again, "I'll help you." ”

Clement grinned, revealing Sen Ran's murderous intent, more than ten years of self-condemnation and struggle, guilt for carrying out the plan, and hatred that never thought about it, these strong emotions were like a flash flood in the fierce battle, burying goodness and reason, and he said slowly: "The persistence of the weak can never change anything, are you ready to face death?" ”

The fierceness in Sigma's eyes was unshaken, the Netherworld Death Qi roared uncontrollably, and the Phoenix Holy Weapon flew with wings, which was exactly the answer that did not answer, the necromancer clenched the Grim Reaper's spear and roared and attacked, and said sharply: "I am death!" ”

Immortal roars, death withers, forbidden realms, aging curses...... All the spell scrolls in the space ring roared and flew, turning into the forbidden spell of death and withering, the power of the underworld urged with all its might, Sigma moved forward, waved the spear of death, and collided with the roar of Clement, the battle between the two set off a terrifying aftermath, crashed into the belly of the mountain together, rumbling and loud sounds, as if an earthquake was coming, roaring landslides, I don't know how many secret rooms collapsed, how many mountains, the two finally broke through from the other side of the mountain, Clement was surrounded by holy light, landed steadily, and punched head-on, Drove the chased Sigma into the belly of the mountain.

The six flying wings of the Phoenix Holy Armor stirred the clouds of death, black flames swirled around the body, Sigma shook the rocks, and the thrusters spewed out a stream of dark energy, leaping high, swooping down from the sky, the death qi and the flames converged into an indestructible blade of death, piercing the sky, emitting a dark sound of destruction, and slashing towards Clement!

The holy light is shining, and the glow is overwhelming.

A brilliant blade of light was like the dawn of the newborn, breaking through the thick darkness, and at some point, a brilliant cross appeared in Clemand's hand, which he held in his hand like the hilt of a sword, and the intense holy light gushed out like a sword.

Holy See artifact, Holy Cross.

Light and darkness are intertwined, light blades collide with dark blades, the moment light and shadow meet, time and space set off ripples, and a silent storm swept through the spiritual world, but seeing that the light blade is like a dragon, breaking through layers of darkness, shattering heavy death, breaking through Sigma's defense, piercing the tenacious armor of the Phoenix Holy Equipment, penetrating the body of the necromancer, not only stopping Sigma's advance, but also lifting the necromancer with heavy armor directly in the air!

Clemman clenched the Holy Judgment Cross, raised it with one hand, his expression was indifferent, the blade of light extended, Sigma was picked on the tip of the sword, his body shook slightly, and the strong holy light poured into the necromancer's body from the wound, and the strong undead death qi broke out into an endless dispute, and the acting Pope said proudly: "You are defeated." ”

Sigma's face turned pale and he forced a smile: "At this time, your line should be, 'Why are you so a**?' ’。 ”

Clement was slightly stunned, but in the next moment, Sigma untied all his defenses, allowing the lightsaber to pierce the wound, and the whole person slipped down the blade of light, and the blazing blade of light burned his flesh, but the necromancer ignored it completely, and just greeted Clement, showing a calm smile that broke the cauldron.