There are a few minor flaws in this scene, but the timing is impeccable.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people throughout the dungeon, and when the situation was already terrible, I, the Black Coffin Sword Master, Fishbone Longinus, descended before the powerful enemy as an invincible and heroic posture.

The delicate, lovely Scepter, who was badly wounded, looked up at me, and I met her with affectionate and tender eyes, and though she was in the arms of another man, her heart must have been entangled with me until she died.

Oh, I'm guilty, the sin that makes beautiful girls fall in love. I'm not sorry for Lamia, but I'm just burdened with the sins that make the girl have no regrets.

I looked around, everyone's eyes were filled with tears, their lips were trembling, their hands were clenched together, the atmosphere had reached its peak, yes, this is the pomp of the savior, the savior's face.

I turned to a live camera, my expression was calm, the corners of my mouth were slightly upturned, my eyes were beautiful, and my breath was like a quiet orchid. My appearance and my spirit must have spread flawlessly to the eyes of everyone in the underground world with the lens, and imprinted in their hearts.

I said, "Allies of the Sword and Shield Society, people, I will not let you be frightened and suffer anymore!" Now that I am here, I will sweep away the darkness with my sword and spear, and I will protect your lives, I will keep your smiles, I will wipe away your tears, and I will end your suffering....."

I only heard Ye Geli say angrily: "You look at me talking!" ”

I sneered, and still said to the camera: "This banshee, she is indeed ridiculously strong, she has been devastating all the way, invincible, you must be extremely afraid of her?" Yes, it would be a lie to say that I am not afraid in my heart, but courage can only truly shine brightly if you overcome fear! For you, I know that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, and my spear will no longer tremble, because my heart is with you! ”

Ye Geli roared again, "What are you looking at? ”

This banshee is crippled, what is she shouting about? It's really incomprehensible and not clever enough. If it were me, I would have run away a long time ago.

I raised one hand and shouted, "Benefit from the people, so for the people, I am with the people!" ”

Why? Why didn't the whole of Ponzaar erupt in an earthquake of cheers because of my speech? Did they lose their minds because they were overexcited? It's excusable, but I can't help but be a little disappointed....

I heard one of the live streamers say, "Ah, the camera is broken. ”

Another said, "When did it break?" ”

The live broadcaster replied: "The Juggernaut will be broken as soon as he arrives." ”

In an instant, I felt the cold of falling into the abyss, I felt the deep malice of the world, I looked up to the sky and lamented, a tear crossed my cheek.

That's not critical, though. I only need to cut off Ye Geli's head with a single sword, and I can end the crisis, and my reputation will still be widely praised, don't underestimate the power of rumors, in people's mouths, I will become stronger, more and more majestic, more and more powerful, more and more outrageous. This is more than the effect of live broadcasting, because the power of human imagination is more prominent than the intuitive picture.

Yegree is lost, she has almost been cut off by the scepter to the head and spine, she is not my opponent, I don't even have to become a saint to do it....

I saw the banshee's flesh and blood spread like a flower, and two seconds later, she was completely complete, with rage and mania, slowly straightening up her huge body, she did not lack arms or legs, she was still the terrifying appearance of six arms and four heads.

She wasn't much nerved at all.

There was silence on the platform.

After a few moments, I said to her, "I'm in the wrong place, sorry." Then, like a polite guest, I turned around, nodded, and walked apologetically out of the palace.

Norman said angrily, "Are you here to eat?" Idiot! ”

Hmph, it's really rude, but everyone has a bad mood, and I don't blame her, because the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, maybe her aunt is here, and this palace is very damaged, and it must cost a lot of money to repair it...

Yegree hit me from behind, and I screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Norman scolded: "Well deserved! Nana let out a long sigh, and I suspect she was scolding even more in her heart.

A telepathic blade burst through the air, Yegari screamed and fell, she healed her wounds, and saw the saint's head bleeding, the banshee's gaze wary and menacing.

The saint spear in his hand rushed towards the banshee. Yeghri shouted, "Hypocrisy! You've destroyed the City of Rifts, and you're a butcher too! Her body spun rapidly, the chains of her intestines and six thick arms forming a wall of hurricane, and the saint stabbed and struck the hurricane, making a loud noise like the earth's crust moving, and the platform shook from the violent impact.

Misse shouted: "All! Evacuate! When the people heard this, they ran out of the palace.

Sean manipulated the flying machine to save the Duke, and then came to save the Scepter and Milsey, but the Scepter shook his head and said, "I stayed here to witness this battle." ”

Sean shouted, "Your Majesty, your wounds...."

The scepter cast the Compassionless Curse, perhaps because of the severity of the injury, and the line only hung a meter around her, and she said, "I can take care of myself, you go, this is the order." ”

Misser shook his head and said, "I'll stay, Longinus is my relative, and I can help him." ”

The scepter said, "It doesn't matter." ”

The rest of the dukes were seriously wounded and had to leave.

The saint turned his spear, the tip of the spear flickering, forming an arc of light, Yegree took the slash, the severed limbs scattered everywhere, and she shouted, "You like to tear flesh and blood, and you like the feeling of killing innocents, admit it, Juggernaut!" We are the same kind of people! ”

The saint replied: "I will not hesitate to kill or save people, because I am convinced that what I do is essential." ”

"So we are one kind!" said Yegli! Her scattered limbs turned into more banshees, lunging down on the saints in succession. The Saint's spear swept and slashed these strong banshees to pieces.

The Yegree pilgrims spewed out the flames of the Underworld, which were as powerful as the Hellish Salisar. The saints used extinction, counteracting the flames with a storm of fire, the palace of the Sword and Shield Society was wiped by the aftermath of the explosion, cracks appeared on the surface, it has become a dangerous building, no one will live in the future, but the location is really good, maybe I can come to the bottom of the wave....

Due to the distraction of the fish bone, the saint's strength weakened, and he was pinched by Ye Geli's giant palm. The saint stared and stretched out his giant palm, but Ye Geli punched again, and the saint slammed into the ground, and the crack spread to a hundred meters away.

Ye Geli laughed, "You are far worse than the scepter!" ”

The saint said, "It is my parasitic personality that is holding me back." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but sigh that the root of human inferiority lies in throwing the pot.

He is different from the scepter, the saint attack is weak and the defense is thick, the scepter attack is high and the blood is low, Yegri's blow does not hurt the saint seriously, but the saint's attack cannot make Yegree embarrassed and on the verge of death like the scepter.

The Saint and Yeghri went back and forth, but the damage inflicted on her was nowhere near as fast as she could heal, and even the power of the Holy Lance could not stop it.

Even if she's a hell, it's not normal. The mana in her body was far from being able to sustain her endless recovery, and she had a certain source of power that was so deep that there was no end to it.

Wait, she is indeed the Empress of the city of Sodom, and there are at least 100,000 people in the city who are her followers. The demons that can usually gather the faith of a thousand people are no small thing, and it makes sense that Yegree is so tricky.

The problem is that she is now far away from Sodom, and the dungeon's façade is made of ember crystals.

How can faith be transmitted to her through layers of obstacles?

There must be a passage in it, a very rare medium.

The saint looked at Bostetus, who was almost breathless, no, it wasn't him. It was another person, the short, transparent-skinned man who had come with Yegri.

He's the medium, where's that short one?

The status of the battle is unclear at this time, and Longley Helsing has not yet appeared, and if he may arrive, the Saints must fight quickly.

Yegree pointed her palm at the dead people on the ground, turning them into locusts one by one, which blocked the saint's view, and the saint could not find the direction of the medium. Yegree took advantage of the chaos and frantically pursued the saints. She seems to know the time limits of the saints, so she is unscrupulous.

The medium will never die, he must be hiding somewhere, but how did he avoid the aftermath of this battle? Even the Scepter himself had to resist with all his might.

He was hiding in Yegri's body? No, the Scepter had almost torn Yegree apart before, and he wasn't there.

Can he hide in the shadows? But the shadows mean hiding in the other world, where can faith be transmitted to Yegri?

He's around here, and he's not hiding very far.

The saint jumped into the air and looked down, and it was only then that he noticed something unusual. There was a layer of mist above the palace, and the fluttering of the mist was not affected by the wind, it looked like a living animal.

An ordinary slash could not hurt the mist, so the saint stabbed a ray of sunlight, and a terrible scream came from the mist, and a disturbance in the mist gathered into the short man. The saint didn't know how this person could be a medium, but this person could have been a formidable enemy by dispersing his body into clouds.

Yeghri shouted, "Oops! She lunged at the short man, and the saint fired a telekinetic blade at the short, but Yegari flicked her intestines and flicked the telekinetic blade away. She held the short man in her hands.

At this moment, Legang flashed and unscrewed the short man's head with one claw. Ye Geli roared angrily: "No! She punched Legang out of the way.

But Yegri's medium is gone, and she can no longer continue to recover, which is enough for the saints.

The saint flew into the air, and at the roof of the palace, there was still a large lamp illuminated, a source of light that the sword and shield would be proud of, and this large lamp was lit up enough to illuminate a kilometer of the block. Since it was nighttime, the lights weren't turned on much.

Enough is enough.

The saint said, "Heaven and earth are one." ”

He unleashed his telekinesis, transforming the intense light source into countless sacred spears, which covered Yeghri like a pillar of heaven, and her flesh was shredded, torn, broken, and torn apart by the holy spear.

Her cry was like the wail of a demon in eternal torment in hell, and the whole of Ponza could hear it.

The saints know that they are not worthy to be saints.

But the saints still judge sinners.