Pretty sure......

This is the "prophecy of the prophets," that is the "prophecies of the prophets." Benedict, whose mantra is "the language of the prophets," rarely utters speculations and judgments that are not rigorous. Now that he said it, Tang Yun's heart sank again. But Shen Shen Shen, after all, Piracius said such things. Once Tang Yun wins, he will return Wei Songping to himself. Whether he was saved by the fish bone or captured by Piracis, it was better than falling into the hands of Xu Zheng.

At some point, Romecios had a blood-red rose in his hand. Looking up at the sky, looking at the floating white clouds, he added.

"The House of Romechios was once the Great Prophet's bodyguard, and the Shadow Attendant is not as difficult to deal with as you might think. Shadow of the Light...... Neither the sky nor the earth, once they forced him into the open. The battlefield of ordinary people has become his desperate situation. It's really ironic, the Prophet's Guard, the Pope's Guard. We've done so much to deal with the enemy lurking in the shadows. Now, hopefully, they can succeed. ”

"Hmm......" Bart touched the hilt of the golden sword behind Tang Yun's back, and hesitantly added. Actually, I think ...... Gold Rank Saints Palancas and Lu #Ge are a big threat......"

Bart first appeared as Tang Yun's enemy, and his original Aether Armor inheritance came from the Holy See. In addition to the Holy Seal, the main reason for following Tang Yun later was the influence of Romechios. Barthes, who has a big waist and a round waist, is somewhat brave and unscrupulous, and has no ideas, and many decisions are made by following Romecios. Therefore, the relationship with Tang Yun and Benedict is not particularly close. He also rarely expresses his personal opinions. But this time, what he said was very right, and it was unanimously approved by Tang Yun and others.

Lancas and Lu # Ge are followers of Xu Zheng, and there is a death match between Tang Yun and Xu Zheng, and if they fail, there will be no follow-up story. If victorious, he is the true Son. At that time, Lancas and Ru#G will inevitably become a threat lurking in the holy city of Yarat. Including now, according to the intermittent news from Fishbones and others, as well as what Pope Nero just said. If Nero had already started to lay out the design, Lancas and Lu#G would have become a variable. Whether it is to fight for Wei Songping, cause chaos, or even kill some of the clergy of the Holy See who oppose Xu Zheng. This will also affect Tang Yun's layout.

As I walked forward, I pondered these things. Tang Yun nodded. "Romeo, do you have a way to get out with Barthe?"

"It's okay to break in, no one can stop the gold-level holy warrior. What does the Holy Son mean? ”

"The duel of the Holy Son is a foregone conclusion, even if you break out now, Nero will not be able to turn his face and embarrass me at such a time. You two are going to look for Lancas and Ru#G now, and wait for an opportunity. The defense of the Holy City is in place, and the communication #news#dry#disturbance is too strong. Fishbones can't contact us from time to time through the Nightmare Channel. Let Benedict come with you, and he can access the Nightmare Channel. If you contact the fish bones, then join forces to kill Xu Zheng's followers! As he spoke, Tang Yun had already taken the Sword Saint Golden Sword that Bart was carrying for him and carried it on his back. Turning to Benedict, he said, "What do you think?" Change the whiteboard and help the two of them? ”

After a moment's deep groaning, Benedict nodded. Seeing the acquiescence of the Great Prophet, Romecios naturally did not express any other opinions. Barthes snorted angrily.

"They are all holy warriors, they will fight and fight, and what will they use to join forces. You're underestimating the two of us! ”

As he spoke, Romecios used the [Eros Rose] to conjure up several green vines and wrap them around his body. Like a green python, it rushed forward. Barth turned into a stone giant, picked up the puppet Ralph, and rushed in the opposite direction of Tang Yun's advance.

A few days ago, I saw the scene of Benedict's "falling apart" in the prayer room, and Benedict's secret was almost leaked. Although the body was hard enough, the puppet driven by the [Dark Sanctuary] was not as powerful as the body driven by the [Holy Domain] of the Apocalypse Shen Fei. Benedict's strength is equivalent to about the silver level. In this case, it is better to run on the back of Barthes.

Seeing that several people had successfully left, Tang Yun removed the imitation gold cross hanging around his neck. Metal-like energy bodies, which were many times denser and denser than before, poured out from the miniature light energy engine with [Fate] crystals embedded in its back. A set of golden battle armor was condensed on Tang Yun's body, and the battle armor broke through the priestly robe carefully sewn by Uncle Angelo on his body, shining in the sunlight.

......

"Escort!"

"Stop them! Report to the Son and the Pope! ”

"Quick! Do it! ”

......

"Kill the traitors to the Holy See!"

"Catch the blasphemous 'love saint'!"

"Catch them! Fast! Don't let the false son run away! ”

......

With the roars of holy warriors and residents of the holy city coming from both sides of the wide stone road in the holy city of Yarat, a group of holy warriors riding motorboats and dozens of beast armor also rushed out wildly. But it was indeed as Tang Yun expected, although there were many fighters surrounding him immediately at the beginning. But after a period of confusion, I don't know if it was Xu Zheng or Nero's order, so he was allowed to let go.

......

......

After a long time, a lonely figure took steady steps, climbing the stone steps that seemed to connect from the earth to the heavens.

The golden sword of the Sword Saint representing glory was carried on the shoulders of this ordinary figure, shining with golden light. It seemed to shine brighter and brighter than when it was on Varro's shoulders.

Tang Yun lowered his head and walked silently, without saying a word.

The sky was blue, as if it had just been brushed out of paint. The clouds were white, white and pure, like the skirts of a goddess.

It didn't rain last night, but the stone steps and stone plaza under your feet were still spotlessly clean. It was also midday, and it was already summer, and the trees and flowers around the Temple Peak were fragrant. The unique scent of flowers, trees and earth in the forest is also everywhere, and it cannot be stopped.

The afternoon sun was the most intense, shining directly on Tang Yun's golden armor from the sky, and dazzling golden light burst out in all directions.

The sunlight shone straight down from the top of his head, turning Tang Yun's shadow into a small cloud of thick ink that could not be dispersed. The only one who jumped out was also the shoulder-high golden greatsword. Under the sunlight, a shadow was cast that was not much shorter than Tang Yun's ordinary body.

The sword is still the same sword, and the temple peak is still the temple peak.

How similar is everything to when Varro was martyred on the Temple for Appia?

But things are not people, but the person with the sword is not the tragic hero who is shackled by the oppression of Yirui's tradition and religion, and the #brainwashing#foolishness#loyalty. It is a person who has lost his father and because of all kinds of quagmire in his life, and the flaws in his personality are gradually transformed into an alternative person who is anti-authority and anti-mediocre qualities!

Son of a hero, Tang Yun!