Seeing that the silver ball of light was a few inches away from Tu Tu, Tu Tu opened his small mouth to reveal his small pink tongue.

"Boom 。。。。。。" A deafening sound came, even more astonishing than the Holy Word Technique performed by the Great Pope.

In addition to the deafening roar, Tu Tu actually spewed a fireball out of his mouth.

A fireball the size of a basin, and I don't know how this fireball, which is bigger than Tu Tu's body, erupted.

Moreover, this fireball was still red black, and after the fireball came into contact with three silver-white balls of light, it completely devoured it and flew towards Albert unabated.

Albert had already suffered a Netherworld spell from Conslet's leg, and he couldn't get into it even if he opened the void crack, but fortunately, at least he was surrounded by an eight-sided elemental shield on his body.

A red black fireball smashed into the shield。。。。。。 Shattered the shield。。。。。。。。 Knocked Albert 。。。。。 away Crashed into a massive stone pillar。。。。。。 It hit the wall of the palace again.

Albert, covered in black smoke, crashed into the palace wall, his magic robe was in tatters, his hair and beard were all burned, his skin was also emitting black smoke, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Everyone, including the Grand Pope, whether it was the people of the Holy Mountain or the Bloodhoof Tribe, all looked at Tu Tu, who had jumped back into Allen's arms, with a blank expression.

Newinggate was like seeing his seventy or eighty mother shopping in a nightclub, and muttered with a long mouth, "Dragon... Dragon Flame! ”

Alan lifted Tu Tu up and kept looking around, afraid that Xiao Tu Tu would be injured again.

The Grand Pope glanced at Tu Tu in Allen's arms with some fear, and asked in surprise, "Dragon Clan's Dragon Flame?" ”

Newinggate was so jealous that he didn't answer, but looked at Alan and Tu Tu in his arms with a strange expression.

Orpheus helped the embarrassed Albert to his feet and examined it carefully before breathing a sigh of relief.

Master Albert just looked a little embarrassed, except for a netherworld spell on his leg, he didn't suffer much damage, just because of a red black fireball, the magic in his body seemed to dissipate in order to resist the attack.

At this time, the situation was rare and calm.

Alan didn't dare to make another move, the Templars were easy to solve, Albert didn't seem to have much combat power, the dragon clan hadn't made a move, and now it seemed that the two didn't help each other, leaving a group of winged knights, and the beast elves could be suppressed even if they couldn't deal with it.

The only one is the Great Pope, he didn't expect that this old fox not only cultivated both magic and martial arts, but also reached the realm of transcendent holiness.

Moreover, this old fox has a strange speed like a ghost, and the naked eye can't see the other party's movements clearly.

Although it seems that Tu Tu is restrained, Alan doesn't know the details of Tu Tu, and he doesn't dare to put the lives of hundreds of people on Xiao Tu Tu's body.

Looking at the side of the Holy Mountain again, the Great Pope also counted everything, but he didn't expect that the other party had a fierce beast that couldn't be named, not to mention that it was faster than himself, and it could breathe fire, and the essence of the magic element of the fireball actually surpassed Albert.

The Great Pope had long been familiar with the information of the Bloodhoof Tribe, but neither Orpheus nor Ronningt had ever mentioned that there was a fierce beast in the Bloodhoof tribe that could spew dragon flames, and it was so fast and powerful that it was unheard of and unheard of.

The Great Pope was so clever that he knew absolutely the origin of the little beast, but the other party was so jealous that he was very puzzled.

After the destruction of the third-order fire-type dragon that originally guarded the holy mountain, after it was brought back to Dragon City by Brad from the Bloodhoof Tribe, the Holy See was equivalent to one less dragon, so he sent an envoy hoping that Dragon City would send another dragon to guard the holy mountain.

Dragon City didn't agree or refuse, but just sent the fourth-order dragon Newinggate to discuss.

Who knew that before the result was discussed, the Bloodhoof tribe came to the door, and as soon as they met, they broke the dirty water, saying that the Sword Saint Tai had a black hand and a sword saint blind dragon.

Just saw that Alan actually injured Orpheus in front of him, Albert said that five hundred knights of the cathar and the Holy See priest and others, plus two cardinal archbishops, were all killed in battle, and he was also in a hurry to attack.

As a result, now that he has calmed down, he is extremely depressed to think, is the Bloodhoof Tribe being used by anyone? The Children of Chaos do bite like mad dogs every day, but no matter how crazy they are, they can't attack the Holy Mountain for no reason.

However, the wood has been completed, two cardinal archbishops have been killed in battle, five hundred apologists have been wiped out, and more than a dozen remaining mages and holy light magicians in the holy mountain have also been hung up, if the culprit of the son of chaos is killed on the spot today, even if the Beamon Orcs are defeated, the Holy See will not have the face to continue to mix in the Saint Cassis continent.

With a heavy snort, the Great Pope flew into the air, the light of the fighting energy in his left hand flashed, and the magic element of the holy light system in his right hand began to condense.

The Bloodhoof Tribe was on the verge of a great enemy, and the four magicians began to chant incantations.

At this time, Newinggate flew into the air and stopped in front of the Great Pope.

"Dragon Guest, you are... Are you going to stop me? The Great Pope was puzzled and puzzled, but he still said strongly: "This has nothing to do with Flame Dragon City, please get out of the way!" ”

Newinggate was about to speak, when Constantt suddenly moved.

He didn't rush towards the Great Pope, nor did he rush towards the enemies of the Holy Mountain, but chanted incantations louder and louder in the air, his hands kept waving, and eight different magical totems actually appeared on the skin surface of his arms.

All the magical elements in the space began to flock to Conslet.

"Forcibly, overstepping?" The Great Pope's eyes jumped.

Conslet, whose face was pale, glanced at the Great Pope with blood-red eyes.

In the next second, two god-name weapons suddenly smashed through the void crack.

Sword of Ares - Fury, Bow of Artemis - The End of the World!

Two otherworldly god name weapons, one slash and one shot, the incomparably violent magic element, swept through the entire Holy Mountain Palace like a storm.

The old blind man also floated into the air, and with a burst of shouts, a sword light with the might of heaven and earth slashed towards the Great Pope.

The Bloodhoof warriors raised their tower shields, and the beast elves hid behind the warriors.

Rooney, Lacey, and Duff teamed up to summon an elemental shield.

The Grand Pope retreated, protecting Orpheus and Albert, covered in blood.

Newinggate soared into the sky and regained his dragon form.

A group of winged knights fanned their two wings and flew to the rear.

Alan shoved Tu Tu back into his arms, holding the sledgehammer horizontally.

The pinnacle of the holy war is like suffering a curse from another world.

The surging magical elements have become extremely violent.

Like a hurricane, it swept through the entire palace.

The two god-name weapons mixed with magical elements are as violent as carrying the wrath of the gods.

The sword of Ares, and the sword qi of the blind dragon, slashed left and right towards the Great Pope and the palace behind him.

The Bow of Artemis, the end of the world, turned into a brilliant starlight like a star, and a rain of fire fell in the sky.

Whenever a drop of fire rain falls to the ground, it causes a burst of fire elemental detonation.

And the sword of Ares, with the power of destroying the world, turned into countless streamers after slashing above the palace, shooting through the walls, through the roof tiles, and through the bodies of the winged knights who did not have time to escape.

When all the dark elemental magic ceased to be violent and slowly calmed down, a huge spatial crack appeared out of thin air.

Those peaceful dark elemental magic poured into the spatial rift.

The two god-name weapons disappeared, the blind dragon's sword aura also disappeared, and the dark element also disappeared, as if they had never existed.

However, the Winged Knights spitting blood all over the place, the palace in ruins, the two Templars covered in tatters and bloody holes, and the statue of the Holy Father at the top of the palace all show how great a catastrophe has just been experienced here.

The Grand Pope rose from the rubble, his golden robes long since crumbled.

Albert and the Holy Son Orpheus behind him fell into a complete coma, covered in blood.

Conslater consumed the life essence in his body, forcibly crossed the rank and cultivated to a big increase, and after instantly summoning two weapons of the god name of another world, he could no longer support it, and seeing that the Great Pope Menrosa did not seem to be injured, after sighing slightly, his body fell from the air softly.

That sigh was full of unwillingness and despair.

Rooney spat out bloody phlegm and turned into a giant eagle to contact Conslet, who was in a coma.

Whether it was the tribal warriors or the beast elves, although the target of the attack just now was not them, they were still affected by the violent magic element, and they fell to the ground one by one with severe pain all over their bodies, and they were more or less slightly injured.

Just now, because the distance was too close, the old butler Lacey had obviously lost his combat effectiveness because he released a large shield, and there was no magic power left in his body, and he and Thackeray supported each other.

Old Duff fainted directly, and the six water-based magic shields that he had just summoned in a hurry were all shattered.

Alan walked backwards to the Great Pope with a sledgehammer, his face covered with tiny wounds.

Allen, who was already red-eyed, saw a group of wounded, sick and disabled generals behind him, the green tendons on his head jumped up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Old thing, today, I want you to be in a dilemma of life and death!" ”

The Great Pope shattered the rags hanging around his waist with his fighting spirit, tucked his long golden hair behind his head, and said with a disdainful expression: "It's up to you? ”

"It's up to me!" As soon as Allen's voice fell, the whole person flew out like a cannon ejecting the chamber, and threw out a handful of three edges casually. The stabbing and sledgehammer followed closely behind and smashed into the Archpope.

The Grand Pope stretched out his right hand with disdain, and with a flick of his index finger, he slammed the three-edged . The stabbing flew away, and the fighting qi in his left hand turned into substance, like a long sword, and slashed at the hammer in Allen's hand.

After the hammer collided with the long sword condensed by the fighting spirit, the powerful anti-shock force shook Allen's mouth in pain, and the Great Pope's right hand shot out a golden holy light bullet, heading straight for Allen's chest.

At this time, Tu Tu flew out of Allen's bad again, and when he opened his mouth, it was a mouthful of dragon flame.

After Long Yan devoured the Holy Light Bullet, he went straight to the head of the Great Pope without abating.

The Great Pope stepped out of his right leg, and the next second appeared behind Allen, and his left hand once again condensed his fighting qi into a long sword, slashing at Allen's head.

A high-pitched dragon groan rang out, and Newinggate, who turned into a human form from the air, shot a metal spear from his hand.

The Great Pope was caught off guard and retreated, and said angrily: "Newinggate, why are you stopping me? ”

After jumping to the ground, Newinggate took a step forward and stood in front of Allen, and said to the archpope with an embarrassed face: "This person, you can't kill him." ”

"Why?"

Newinggate glanced back at Tu Tu Tu in Allen's arms and said, "I can't explain it, at least not for now, but in a few days, Flame Dragon City will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to the Great Pope." ”

The Grand Pope glanced thoughtfully at Tu Tu in Allen's arms, and said leisurely: "Get out of the way, kill the Bloodhoof Chief in a while, and capture that fierce beast alive for you." ”

Newinggate thought for a moment, then shook his head.

The Grand Pope's brow furrowed.

Newinggate turned to look at Allen, pointed at Tu Tu and asked, "Do you know what this thing is?" ”

"Tu Tu!"

"Where did it come from?"

Alan rolled his eyes: "I sent it with a phone bill." ”

"Who is the phone bill?" Newinggate pondered.

Alan shrugged.

The big pope on the side turned around and saw that Orpheus was still unconscious, and shouted with less and less patience: "Have you finished asking, get out of the way when you finish asking!" ”

Newinggate looked directly at Allen and asked again, "There is a tree herder named Esther in your Bloodhoof camp, do you know where he came from?" ”

"The female anchor tipped." Alan began to run the train with a serious mouth.

Newinggate looked confused, frowned and asked, "Who is the phone bill and the female anchor?" ”

Alan shrugged.

"Enough!" The Great Pope burst into applause and walked towards Alan step by step.

"If you don't help this old coffin, you'll get out of the way for me." Alan activated the Bloodhoof Battle Ring, put Tu Tu in his arms, and lifted the sledgehammer upside down, and walked towards the Grand Pope.

The Grand Pope's lips squirmed a few times, and a huge golden cross smashed into Allen.

Alan was about to dodge when Newinggate smashed the massive cross in the air with a punch.

The Grand Pope was furious, and shouted: "Newinggate, you dare to help him? ”

"I don't care if you kill the Bloodhoof Chieftain, but you can't hurt it." Newinggate shook his head and pointed to the little Tu Tu in Alan's arms

The Grand Pope almost choked Newinggate to death without a word.

That fat beast is in Allen's arms, isn't this Nima, how the are you going to let me fight?