Chapter 435: The Past

Alan suddenly had an IQ advantage, just as he had guessed.

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, Alan said with a hideous face: "With your intelligence, what kind of undead country do you want to establish?" ”

With that, Eren picked up the hammer and threw it at a skeleton knight next to him.

The skeleton knight who was smashed down by Allen's hammer suddenly fell apart, and the bones on his body were scattered all over the ground.

The rest of the undead creatures were indifferent and just surrounded Eren without attacking.

One of the lichs said disdainfully, "Give up, Son of Chaos, I just warned you that these undead creatures are immortal, even if their bones are torn apart, they will be put together again。。。。。。。。。。。 ”

The lich couldn't go on halfway through the conversation, for he saw an unusually strange picture.

I saw that Eren was like a thief, and before the skeleton knight could piece his bones together again, he snatched a leg bone and threw it to the ground with a clatter, and the thigh bone hanging with minced meat was smashed into pieces by a sledgehammer.

Alan looked up, and except for the two stunned lichs, the dense undead creatures did not move.

"Hahahahahaha, IQ, it's a hard injury!" Eren picked up the heavy weapons on the ground from the previous hire, like a humanoid meat grinder, and spun and rushed over.

He didn't believe that these undead creatures, whose bones were shattered into slag, could still put them together?

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Eren smashed it with joy.

Knock down an undead creature with a hammer, squat on the ground and open the bow left and right, smash all the scattered bones on the ground into powder, and then start looking for the next target again and again, and then Alan didn't bother to find a target, anyway, there were all undead creatures around, and a random skeleton shelf was a pick.

Allen, like a hard-working farmer, is persistent and happy.

Not only Brad and Doom were dumbfounded, but so were the two lichs.

Screenplay....... That's not how it was written.

The lich on the left forced a smile and said, "There are so many undead creatures, how long will he smash them, even if these undead creatures don't attack him, give him 。。。。。。。。 ”

Then the lich couldn't go on anymore, because even more eerie images appeared.

Eren activated the barbarian battle ring, four elemental arms behind his back, and casually picked up four heavy weapons on the ground.

Like a meat grinder, Eren went on a rampage, four arms and two legs moving together.

Practice makes perfect in everything, and Alan feels that he is becoming more and more proficient.

The dragon power was added, the barbarian battle ring increased the strength, and the four elemental arms were ignorant and tired, and he felt that he was more fierce than Lan Xiang's excavator.

A hammer knocked over a row of undead creatures, and the four elemental arms were smashed into chaos.

The speed at which these undead creatures could piece together the bones again could not keep up with the speed of Alan's destruction, and he became more and more aware of the fact that once these undead creatures lost their heads, their speed was extremely slow, and they could only wander back and forth aimlessly.

Just now, Alan was picking up the next three ways, and now he is starting to pick up the top three.

The sledgehammer doesn't need to be smashed, and the heads of these undead creatures will be torn apart with a hammer.

"Do it! Master Amensol said that he was not allowed to kill him, but he did not say that he was not allowed to hurt him. The lich on the left couldn't stand it anymore, and the skull staff shot out a green ball of light the size of a skull.

This lich really can't stand it, this guy is like a tireless machine, tossing for a long time without a drop of sweat on his body, nearly five thousand undead creatures seem to be a lot, but that guy can't even breathe when he smashes one, and it won't be long before these besieging undead creatures will be smashed into bones by him sooner or later.

What made this lich most depressed was that these undead creatures were not under his command, and Amensol only summoned the undead creatures with the Blood Ritual, and because they marked Allen's mental power, these undead creatures would not attack Allen at all.

Seeing the lich attacking him, Alan was already on guard, his body flashed slightly, and the green ball of light didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Holding two fingers in his hand, Alan whistled loudly.

After two or three breaths, under the leadership of Babylon the Great, a group of warriors ran up the tower again.

"No one is allowed to come down, and these undead creatures won't go over, shoot those two lichs at me!" Alan shouted, picked up the sledgehammer and started again.

The dense crossbow arrows suddenly shot at the two lichs in the air.

Frightened, the two lichs no longer bothered to attack Allen, and continued to raise their heights to dodge.

Seeing the two lichs rise beyond the effective range of the crossbow arrows, Alan didn't care, as long as these two guys dared to shoot them down, he just had to focus on cleaning up these undead creatures.

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Nearly a thousand meters in the air, the collar of the Great Pope's coat was blown by the cold wind, and a layer of frost was scraped on his golden eyebrows.

Constant summoned three shields to keep the wind at bay while maintaining its temperature.

The Great Pope said with a smile: "Bloodhoof Chief, this guy is really lucky, those undead creatures will not take the initiative to attack him." ”

"Monrosa, are they trapped just looking at Allen?" Shuai Lai said with some dissatisfaction: "If Amensol doesn't appear, will you and I have been waiting here?" ”

The Great Pope said helplessly: "Amensol has exerted the power of the domain, and the power of this domain does not need magic power, as long as there are living beings in Beacon Town, it will continue to provide energy to the forbidden demon field, and now it will only alarm Amensol hidden in the shadows, just two lichs, I believe the Bloodhoof Chief will solve it." ”

"Just two lichs? Don't you see that those two fourth-order dragons are suppressed helplessly, and there are only two lichs, why don't you go down and try it? The handsome old man always seemed to look at Monrosa unpleasantly, and continued sarcastically: "Don't think that you are the only one who is smart, Amensol has long known that you will ambush him, otherwise how could he have cast the domain and the undead magic circle in Beacon Town in advance." ”

Monrosa smiled and said: "Don't worry, if the Bloodhoof Chief is in danger, I will show up in time, within the realm, if you face Amensol, you and I have no chance of winning, so wait patiently." ”

Conslett sighed, he was a good dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, but once he entered Beacon Town, there were only a few spells that could be cast in the realm, and the most powerful god-name weapon could not be used.

It's not that the realm can even shield the spells of the different planes, but that the summoning of god-name weapons requires the use of space-based spells to open the plane, and the shielding in the realm is the native spells on the continent of St. Cassis, including space-based spells.

That is to say, if it is really against Amensol, Albert and Old Lacey, who are hidden on the other side of Beacon Town, will not be able to use the fart, and the one who can make a move is Monrosa who cannot use the magic power of the holy light system, although Menrosa's fighting spirit is the level of the Sword Saint, but Yamensol is the fear demon king of the demon clan, and he is also the famous king of ice in the fear demon king, which is stronger and weaker at a glance.

"You're holding your breath." Conslet sighed faintly.

If you care, you can't do what Monrosa is as desireless and rigid as she is, so now, he has been adrift for decades and has no fixed place, but Monrosa has become the supreme leader of the human race, whether it is religion or politics.

Decades ago, Conslet was hailed as a rare genius of the Holy See for a thousand years, and Monrosa was not far behind, not only wearing the title of Holy Son on his head, but also advancing to become a Holy Light Magister at the age of his birth.

Although the Son may not be able to become the Great Pope, the Great Pope must be the Holy Son.

But Constantet is an exception, and the only exception.

Although he did not hold the title of Holy Son, his advantages such as dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, rare genius in a thousand years, handsome appearance, resourcefulness, and being born into a noble family all made Conslet the most favorable contender for the position of the next Great Pope.

From an outsider's point of view, although the two are nominal competitors, in fact, the private relationship between the two is very good.

The main reason is that Monrosa was young, knowing that Constant had no intention of winning the throne of the Great Pope, and when he was young, Constant loved fighting, loved the pursuit of beauties of all races, and loved to travel, the only thing he didn't love, or even hated, was to be bound by power and freedom.

So Monrosa hoped that when he ascended to the throne of the Great Pope, Conslet would come to assist him.

It is estimated that if the handsome old man really stayed on the Holy Mountain of the Holy See at that time, there would be nothing to do with Albert now.

The two cherish each other, and they are only one step away from good friends, and between them, only a piece of soap is missing.

Unfortunately, Constantt witnessed a massacre of the heretic crusade legion, and it was a crusade commanded by Monrosa.

After returning to the Holy Mountain, Conslete began to doubt himself, the Holy See, his life, the Holy Father and his faith.

Later, the handsome old man saw too much and thought too much, and his faith began to waver.

So Constantet finally broke away from the Holy See, and before leaving, he deposed a cardinal and a Templar, becoming the most wanted criminal of the previous generation of the Holy See, and after meeting Allen, he began to whitewash.

It is estimated that if there were no Alan and the Bloodhoof Tribe, Conslett still doesn't know which plane to eat and wait for death, not because he is afraid of Monrosa or the Holy See's doglegs.

It's that he doesn't want to embarrass Monrosa.

At that time, Monrosa had only the Father in his heart, only faith.

So now Monrosa is firmly seated in the throne of the Great Pope and has become the leader of the Terrans.

But these are just some things in the past after all, and Conslet doesn't talk about it, and he doesn't want to it in his heart.

He is very satisfied with his life in the Bloodhoof tribe now, teaching and teaching a few barbarian children, and he is not afraid of itchy hands, after all, the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe is Allen, who is known as the first hob meat on the mainland.

But just because Constant doesn't say he doesn't want it doesn't mean that Monrosa doesn't say he doesn't want to.

Monrosa knew better than anyone what was going on.

At the time of his ascension to the throne of the Great Pope, Monrosa was in his early thirties, and in addition to Conslet, there was also a cardinal archbishop who was also quite qualified, and he was also the son of the northern diocese.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the interior of the Holy See is no exception.

Although Monrosa is a high-ranking cultivator, his father is also a previous generation of archpopes, and he himself holds the title of Holy Son, but the cardinal archbishop's network is very large, and he has good relations with major dioceses, and even the authorities of several major powers secretly support him.

However, this is useless, because before Conslett left the Holy See, he said that the cardinal archbishop's walking posture was too ugly, and he directly broke two legs and caused him to be crippled for life, and he was so ruthless that even the Holy Light spell could not be treated.

Of course, the guy had a hard time walking, let alone competing with Monrosa for the position of Grand Pope.

Moreover, the cardinal's war servant, the Templar, was also dismantled by Conscituce.

Monrosa is not stupid, he doesn't think that the cardinal archbishop was poisoned by the handsome old man because his walking posture was too ugly, and while he was grateful to the handsome old man from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't pardon his crimes, because he was only a saint at that time.

That's why when Albert provoked Conslet, he would be concerned about the feelings of the Grand Pope Monrose.

In the heart of the Grand Pope, he has always felt guilty about the handsome old man.

Although Albert only joined the Holy Mountain later, because he had a good personal relationship with the Great Pope, he had heard a lot about the past decades ago, so he knew that his position was originally owned by Conslet, he was just a spare tire, and the Great Pope signaled many times that if Conslet stayed in the Holy See back then, perhaps it would not be Albert who is now known as the strongest person in the continent.

It is precisely because of this that Albert has a lot of dissatisfaction with Conslet.

Monrosa also warned Albert on several occasions not to provoke Conscient.

Albert thought that Monrosa was protecting the handsome old man, but in fact, the Grand Pope Monroses was protecting him Albert.

It's just that the Great Pope is unwilling to attack Albert, after all, he can cultivate to the level of the Double Saints, and his talent is much higher than his Conslet, and it is definitely not something that Albert, the continent's No. 1 parallel import, can provoke.

But then Albert still knew the truth, because when he knew that everything was the kindness of the Grand Pope Menrosa, an old face was also slapped and crackled.