At dawn, Iyeta awoke from prayer, and in front of him was a diamond-shaped crystal that was a man high, and when Iyeta opened his eyes, he could clearly see the cloud-like ripples brewing from the blue crystal, and his eyes were at the level of the blue crystal.

And under such a level view, the ripples in the blue crystal like a cloudy part began to flutter and rotate, and finally formed a vortex that occupied the entire blue crystal, and when the rotation speed of the vortex reached a limit, a ray of blue light overflowed from the crystal and began to sketch rapidly, a picture-

It was a barren wilderness, where there was no existence, no animals, no birds, and even the few plants that remained were gray.

And when Iyeta put her hands on the crystal, the picture began to change, the left half became more barren, even the only plants began to wither, the earth began to crack, and the sky lost its proper color, a gray patch; On the other hand, on the other hand, the right half of the ground was covered with all kinds of plants, and the sky became blue and high, and everything was so vibrant.

In between, there is a mixture of gray, emerald green, and blue...... The final black spool, like a moat, divides the whole picture into two halves, not interfering with each other but closely intertwined - but, with the passage of time, the black spool begins to blur, and with this blurring, the two completely different landscapes begin to invade each other.

This kind of invasion is very ferocious, like a battle between natural enemies. Either you die or I live!

Iyeta's otherwise calm face. The moment the invasion began, it became distorted. Even if he was just watching from the sidelines, anyone could see the pain within, and in the midst of such pain, Iyeta didn't flinch, he was holding on to the death—he wanted to hold on to the end.

It's a pity......

Click!

As the left and right sides invaded each other, almost all of the colors tended to black, the blue crystal made a crisp sound—a crack appeared in the center of the blue crystal, and then began to spread like a spider's web. The cracks were so tight and fine that when the whole man-tall crystal completely cracked, it was a puddle of debris, like sand leaking from the cracks of a finger.

"No!"

A low cry came from the mouth of Iyeta, but such a low cry was obviously useless, and the picture supported by the blue crystal, after the blue crystal shattered, naturally disappeared without a trace, just like the green smoke floating in the air, disappeared with the wind.

Whew, whew, whew......

Heavy gasps. Under the squeeze of Iyeta's violently undulating chest, he blurted out; And the sweat dripped down the cheeks, and the cheeks dripped on the ground.

Failed again!

Such words are full of unwilling words. Rising from the bottom of Iyeta's heart, he moved his body and walked towards the only chair in the room—even if it was done by ordinary people, it would not feel any trouble, but at this moment, it was extremely difficult for Iyeta to do it, as if the distance of less than ten feet was a migration of thousands of kilometers.

When Iyeta sat down in the chair, his hand, which was trembling slightly from the loss of strength, took out a test tube - it was a golden test tube, from the wall of the test tube to the test tube stopper, there were bursts of faint golden light, but it did not affect anyone to see the liquid inside, the bright red that was just right in the gold.

I have the blood of the Son of God, why can't I break through?

The 'path' I have chosen should be the most suitable for the blood of the Son of God!"

What is it for?

For what?

Is it because there are too few?

In his heart, Iyeta asked himself like this, and his gaze at the liquid in the golden test tube couldn't help but reveal a touch of fierceness; However, soon, this ruthlessness was restrained by him.

No, the 'Holy Sword' Dewen can't be killed yet!

He was the first choice to contain John Sr......

It was not a change of mind or persuasion that could change Iyeta's mind, but the presence of a greater enemy that compelled him to do so—stubbornness, just describing some special habits formed by circumstances or character; And Iyeta is definitely not such a stubborn person, in fact, stubbornness on Iyeta's body is simply too modest; As for an existence like Iyeta, a dictator who is bent on his own thing is the most appropriate adjective.

However, this dictator who insists on going his own way is undoubtedly a rational and intelligent existence.

After taking a few deep breaths, feeling the boiling blood in her body have calmed down, Iyeta walked to the side of the small door—a door less than five feet tall and three feet wide, and any normal adult man would have to bend over and turn sideways when entering; And Iyeta is no exception, but Iyeta is clearly disgusted by the act of bending over and turning sideways; So, after he passed through the small door with a frown, he turned and glared at the small door, and slammed it shut.

Bang!

With a loud sound, Iyeta turned and walked towards the row of bookshelves in front of her—this was the most secret material belonging to the Holy See, and only the Pope himself could enter and leave at will, and no one else, including those who had received the Pope's decree, could not enter here; It's not that it's strict, but because some things go out of the way of the Pope himself, and other people are not suitable for the Tao at all.

And with such a secret, there will of course be a surprising defense here; This is true of the small door that Iyeta was so unpleasant to look at before, or the wall next to the small door, or even the entire building itself—not to mention the wall, the sword of the 'Holy Sword' Dewen is also helpless in the face of the small door, compared to Iyeta, the 'Holy Sword' Dewen is also a proud person, and even more domineering than Iyeta in some cases.

After all, Iyeta is a disguiser, and Dewen is like his sword. Straight to the point.

Thinking of the scene after the 'Holy Sword' Dewen was counterattacked by the defense here. Iyeta's mood was slightly better. The slight brisk fingers of his selection of books were evident as if he were playing a piano, and the five fingers of Iyeta's right hand flicked quickly over the books, stopping at the very back of the shelf.

There is no name, no introduction, although there is a book cover, and there are various pattern frames on the book cover, but where the name of the book should be printed, it is just the true color of the book cover-

Dewen. I'd love to know how you use the blood of the Son of God!

With this in mind, Iyeta took the book and walked to the table and chair for people to read, and opened the book in her hand on it—although the 'Holy Sword' Devon was only one person every time he entered here, but it was difficult for Iyeta to know what books the other party had read, especially after becoming the Pope.

With that scepter, everything in the chapel seemed to be in his sight.

When I don't have a clue and can't break through. Iyeta didn't mind borrowing from the experience of others—in fact, before becoming the head of the Inquisition. That's what he did; The wisdom of his predecessors had helped him innumerably, and now he only continued to recall such habits.

Hey?!

When Iyeta flipped through the book, she was immediately surprised, and then he flipped through it faster and faster, and when he had finished reading the entire book, Ijeta's face was extremely pale.

Without any hesitation, Iyeta turned and walked out of the chapel—

"Your Majesty!"

The two apprentice Holy Knights guarding the doorway saluted respectfully.

"Get up, and bring Archbishop House!"

Iyeta said to one of the apprentice knights.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Immediately, the apprentice paladier ran out quickly.

About ten minutes later, an old man with a thin figure and a dry cheek appeared in the chapel, wearing the red costume of the Phnom Penh Archbishop, even in this slightly dim chapel, with a special color, Archbishop House saluted Iyeta very respectfully: "Good morning, Your Majesty! ”

"Zhilu Daodewen, where is it now?"

Iyeta nodded, then looked at her intelligence chief; did not disappoint Iyeta, and when Iyeta's voice just fell, she seemed to speak: "After leaving the sacred mountain, Lord Dewen first arrived at Dude in the Xialin District, and after staying for about a day, he went straight through the Xialin District and the Spring Forest District, and entered the Qiulin District; After that, we were diverted to the Frost Forest District, and yesterday we lost the trace of Dewen in the Frost Forest District! ”

Frost Forest ......

Pondering the region, Iyeta continued, "What about Tozan?" ”

"This sinner who assassinated the previous pope, after the successful assassination, has not appeared in our sight, and should be hiding in an unknown place!" House replied—although he knew very well what was going on that day, there were some words that could not be said.

"Send a team into the Frost Forest to look for the ...... of Dewen"

After a pause, Iyeta didn't finish speaking, and added again: "Send another team of people to enter the vicinity of the bridge on the other side!" Keep a close watch on me, and keep a record of anyone who comes in or out! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Looking at Iyeta, who signaled for her to leave, she seemed to immediately bow down and retreat.

And when the chapel was quiet again, and only Iyeta was left alone, the current pope couldn't help but sneer-

"Hmph, you're really an eccentric old guy, and you're defending that guy from Tozan when you're dying!"

In such a sneer, the chairback deputy in Iyeta's hand was easily crushed, and after Iyeta casually threw it aside, she continued to murmur: "Dewen, which of us do you say got the key first?" ”

This muffled muttering to himself ceased the moment the sun rose above the horizon, and Iyeta, dressed in full costume and wearing a crown on her head, walked out—he needed to go to worship, as he had done every day these past mornings.

……

Ye Qi glanced at it in surprise, and the pseudo-holy knights below finally stopped their eyes on Zola and Anwar. There was confusion and confusion in his eyes—when Ye Qi was still thinking about how to deal with these difficult pseudo-holy knights. After a glimmer of light appeared in the sky. The pseudo-holy knights uncharacteristically gathered around them, attacking for the first time in a few days.

Is it because the original purpose is exposed, so it is no longer concealed?

Still is......

Ye Qi patted Groening, took advantage of the situation to raise the height, and he looked around; And this action fell in Zola's eyes, and he responded with disdain.

Find, find!

My people have been leaving for half an hour at the latest. With their speed, how can you possibly find it, even if you fly high?

"Hold on here, fight with the dragon of Shak; If he wants to leave, we'll immediately head towards the hinterland of the Summer Forest District! Zola said to Anwar beside him; The latter, pretending to be puzzled, muttered: "Heading towards the hinterland of the Xia Lin District? Heading towards the hinterland of the Summerwoods? ”

"My lord, what a plan!"

Anwar said in a tone of great admiration - in addition to this narrow strip of land, there are many more than the gap between the Xialin District and the Bay Area, especially in the hinterland of the Xialin District, where the endless sentry posts stretch along the border line are enough to explain the problem.

Such a ploy. At the moment, it can only be considered medium at best. Impartial; It was not at all amazing, but Anwar's expression at the moment was only after exaggerating his effect tenfold; He was a step behind and stood beside Zola.

Looking at this stubborn man who couldn't see the situation in front of him at all, the ridicule in his heart was almost overflowing, but he was held back, he didn't need to do anything, he just had to wait - perhaps, after that, the command of the Holy Knights would fall into my hands, not this short-sighted guy.

Thinking of this, Anwar became more and more obedient to Zola - what does it matter if he is a little more respectful to a dead man?

Clang! Clang!

The Enma Knife and the cross sword of the five knight commanders collided continuously, making a burst of metal buzzing sounds—unlike yesterday, the five knight commanders at this time, without any break, completely entered the point of stalking, one life for another, or simply for injuries.

In this regard, Ye Qi immediately got used to it after being uncomfortable at the beginning - last night's summary played its due role at this time; Although it is still mainly defensive, it is not as busy as yesterday; Even, occasionally, you can fight back in the opponent's dozen attacks.

Such a situation is already enough to be proud, but Ye Qi is expression is cold - although in the face of a team of two thousand people, especially when this team is still the enemy's army, Ye Qi cannot be familiar with every one of them, but in this continuous battle for several days, Ye Qi still remembers the approximate number of the other party; After all, for an enemy who relies on a battle formation, it really shouldn't be if he doesn't care about the number of people on the other side.

The same is true for Ye Qi, who has a relatively accurate number of pseudo-holy knights who died at his hands: about two hundred, and the fluctuation will definitely not exceed twenty; But under the glance of the Holy Knights below just now, the number of the Holy Knights below was only one thousand seven hundred and forty-five, plus the five Pseudo-Holy Knights he faced and the two Zola and Anwar who were independent of the war.

Such a number still does not match the number in his heart!

The neat phalanx made Ye Qi never think that he had counted wrongly; If you don't lose by mistake, it must be that some people have left the army!

The number of people who left would not be too large compared to the number of the Pseudo-Holy Knights at the moment, otherwise it would be impossible for them not to find out, but this does not mean that such a small number of people is not worth noting; On the contrary, it should be extremely vigilant - with the strength of the Bay Area, it doesn't take too much, just need him to appear together for dozens to fifteen pseudo-holy knights like the one below, it is enough to suppress the high-end combat power of the entire Bay Area and do something very unfavorable to him.

No, we have to catch up with those guys!

Thinking of this, Ye Qi almost turned into a curtain of light with the Enma Knife in his hand, while a cone-shaped flame emerged from the palm of his other hand, covering a ninety-degree right-angle range in front of him; In the face of the sudden flames, the pseudo-holy knight commander in front of Ye Qi did not dodge, and still stabbed out the cross sword in his hand regardless of it.

Boom!

Ye Qi's long sword was faster than him, and the Enma Knife slashed at the tip of the opponent's long sword first, and immediately, a puff of white flames appeared on this cross long sword, and quickly spread to the leader of the pseudo-holy knight who was still carrying out the order of stalking, almost instantly, the pseudo-holy knight commander was silent and fell from mid-air.

And Ye Qi, who worked with one blow, was not comfortable!

After all, such an effective attack was entirely based on his complete sacrifice of defense - although in order to reduce the damage received, [Bear Tenacity] [Mage Armor] [Stone Skin Technique] was blessed to his body almost at the same moment, and he also had the bloodline specialty [Dragon Scale Armor (Elder Dragon)] [Dragon Physique (Elder Dragon)] reduction, but under the siege of the four cross swords, Ye Qi was still damaged.

PS First Update~

The National Day is decadent and really busy, this chapter is late...... Decadent to everyone to say sorry! (To be continued......)