"God, I thank you, and the whole big pig's head will thank you another day. ”

Ning Fan excitedly snorted at the sky, but before the joy on his face fully bloomed, something that made his nose crooked.

Hilde stumbled again and floated again.

Heard said gloomily, "Boy, are you surprised to see this seat come back?"

"It was a bit of a surprise. ”

Ning Fan pursed his lips and said, "Why didn't you fall to death this old guy." When the time comes, I will definitely set up an inscription to record your great achievements. ”

"The first archbishop in history, who fell to his death from a height. ”

Hilde's mind suddenly came to this sentence, and then he was out of breath.

If this is the way he dies, he would rather go to hell.

"Boy, your time of death has come. ”

Hilde sneered, "As long as you kowtow to this seat and beg for mercy, this seat may not be able to let you go and spare your life." ”

Alice runs away, the mission fails, and the angel form has a wing knocked out......

What happened today, Heard can be said to be a complete failure.

Because of this, Heard has to recoup a little interest.

Only by humiliating Ning Fan can the pleasure he gets can give his soul a trace of comfort.

As for leaving Ning Fan's life?

If Hilde had any spare strength, he would definitely fulfill his promise, and even Ning Fan, who was enthusiastic, would invite him to the Bright Holy Mountain as a guest.

"Old thing, you save it. Labor and management would rather die than surrender. If you have a kind, you will come. ”

Ning Fan was stubbornly provocative, he was such a person, even if he was temporary, he would bite off a piece of meat from the other party.

"When death is near, it's still hard-mouthed. ”

Hilde snorted, but didn't have the courage to get closer.

Although he really wanted to use his own hands to cut off Ning Fan's flesh piece by piece with his holy power.

But when he thought that Ning Fan had a dragon-like strange power hidden in his body, Hilde felt a pang of anxiety in his heart.

Like Ning Fan's situation, Hilde was almost at the end of his crossbow, but his physical condition was a little better and he was not harmed.

Seeing that Hilde didn't come, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he also planned to pull a cushion forward temporarily.

With the height of the two of them now, they will inevitably fall into a ball of flesh.

Feeling the restored holy power in his body, Hilde, who was afraid that he would change later, immediately burst out with all his holy power in addition to retaining the air power.

"Die!"

A spear condensed by holy power struck at lightning speed.

"It's really over this time. ”

A wry smile appeared in Ning Fan's heart, and then his eyes were fierce.

"My life is up to me. ”

Ning Fan will never sit still, knowing that it is death, he will give it a go.

The sharp spear blade that flashed with cold light continued to dilate in his pupils, and Ning Fan crossed his arms to form a cross-shaped blocking gesture.

The spear didn't even have a trace of barrier, it easily penetrated Ning Fan's two arms, and then drove straight in, submerging into Ning Fan's heart.

The huge kinetic energy of the spear drove Ning Fan to disappear without a trace.

"It's a pity!"

Hilde sighed, a little regretful that he hadn't been able to torture Ning Fan with his own hands.

As for whether Ning Fan will die?

Hilde never cared about this issue, even if the Holy Power Spear failed to kill Ning Fan on the spot.

After the holy power dissipates, Ning Fan will also fall to his death from a high altitude.

Looking at the empty void, Hilde did not have the pleasure of slaying the enemy, but had an inexplicable sense of loss.

In Huaxia's words, Hilde can now be said to have lost his wife and his soldiers.

So many people died, and even the secret treasure was used, but he didn't get anything, and he still burned his life force, losing so many years of life.

Hilde could almost imagine what would happen to him when he returned to the Holy Mountain of Light.

Remembering his years of hard work, the Pope could have abused the past and not sent him to prison, but the corresponding punishment would certainly not have been avoided.

Thinking of the deserted monastery at the door, Hilde panicked, spending the rest of his life at the edge of the Holy Mountain was by no means the old age he had hoped for.

Thinking of something, Hilde's eyes flashed, and he closed his eyes and began to pray.

Hilde knew very well that what he had to do now was to get out of here and find a safe place.

Alice, who is out of trouble, will definitely go to the rescue.

The rational decision is clear, but the greed in the heart cannot be extinguished.

"The rescue shouldn't have been so fast. Even if you come, what if you come? A few counts can still help this seat. ”

Although the Temple of Light has reduced its sense of existence, it has been secretly collecting information about the blood clan.

Some understanding of the distribution of power of the Bloodline.

The power of the blood clan in New York is not strong, only the Philip clan, and the highest cultivation is no more than the earl.

Maybe there will be a little discrepancy in the information, but at the juncture of the establishment of the blood clan, Hilde knows very well that most of the masters of the blood clan have left the United States.

It was precisely because of this that Hilde only brought such a small number of men with him.

Otherwise, with the unique holy power of the Temple of Light, even if he didn't use the angel wings, Hilde would be sure to consume Ning Fan alive.

With the failure of this mission, Hilde is about to lose everything, status, future, and longevity......

It was because he had lost so much that Heard had to try his best to make it up to himself.

Hilde, who has climbed all the way to today, knows that only the power he has in his hands is king, and everything else is nonsense.

"Isn't the Pope the Pope the Pope the Strongest......?

Thinking of this, Hilde's eyes glowed with a light called ambition.

In addition to the temptation of status, there was another issue that he had to ignore, and that was longevity.

Hilde, who has little time to live, has a few years to live after casting the Holy Light Redemption this time.

However, the Holy Power can replenish the lost life force, and although it may not be able to live long, it can at least delay the time of death.

But this requires a huge amount of holy power, and Hilde's cultivation can't supply it at all.

"I must live, I must become a pope. ”

Under the temptation of longevity, Hilde knew that the blood clan would come over soon, but he still turned his heart on and decided to take a risk.

Hilde has the best and only chance right now.

Losing this opportunity, Hilde may only be in the monastery, quietly waiting for death to come.

"What a wonderful experience it would be to have the power of a god in a mortal body. ”

Thinking of this, Hilde began to shiver with excitement, and then forced himself to calm down.

What Hilde lacks most now is holy power, which he has gained through day and night prayer, which is only a drop in the bucket for him.

In the teachings and legends of the Temple of Light, angels are creatures condensed by a high degree of divine power.

Hilde, the daring guy, put his mind on the angel projection.

He wanted to keep this projection in his body to refine before it returned to the kingdom of God.

(End of chapter)