Chapter 645: I Win

After Huai Ye was killed by the sword qi in seconds, he turned into a cloud of black smoke, and he was about to disappear immediately.

Who knows that the Pope on the reeds is just pointing at this place.

A white light shot out from the Pope's fingertips, and landed precisely on the black gas that Huai Ye had turned into after his death. Then, an incredible scene appeared.

Huai Ye was resurrected on the spot.

"Hey, I, why didn't I die?"

"However, the soul power has still dropped by more than two billion. โ€

Huai Ye was surprised to check his resurrected self. He found that except for the loss of more than two billion soul power, there were no other adverse reactions.

"Thank you Pope for the rescue!" Huai Ye hurriedly bowed to the Pope on the reed canopy after his surprise. Thanks for saving lives.

In the same encounter with Huai Ye, there were also many killed paladins.

All of them were resurrected at the first time, and not a single one died.

While withdrawing from the competition one by one, I also admired the Pope's strong skills to the extreme. The greatness of the Pope's power is truly unfathomable.

Resurrecting a dead soul master is already quite remarkable and miraculous in itself.

resurrecting so many people at the same time seems extremely easy,

And nothing is missing.

This kind of ability to lift weights is almost equivalent to the means of gods.

This ability to resurrect others is somewhat similar to Geph's resurrection ability. But the Pope of Gรถfbi is far from it. โ€

Chu Feng's heart was shocked, resurrecting people was only one of the Pope's abilities. It's just the tip of the iceberg of strength.

On this day, Chu Feng wanted to become the overlord of the soul realm. It is inevitable to challenge the Pope.

He deeply felt how terrifying the Pope was. I want to fight against the top bosses of this soul world. Chu Feng was still far away.

"My magic pen battle soul must not be exposed today. โ€

After Chu Feng saw the horror of the Pope, he was very uneasy. He will never let the spirit of the magic pen be exposed, lest he be guilty of being taken away.

After all, this is the realm of the gods, and the face is even more supreme Pope.

In case the Pope takes a fancy to his magic spirit, I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to refuse.

After Huai Ye was defeated by Chu Feng, he glared at Chu Feng fiercely, but he didn't dare to violate the rules, and immediately led the paladins under his command to withdraw from the competition in frustration.

It was just such a hard work, and the other ten brigades had already rushed to the front.

The soldiers under Chu Feng's command were fighting with a large group of men and horses.

Ordinary creeps, if they die, also need to withdraw from the competition. However, the team they belong to can still continue to participate in the competition.

If the Holy Banner can be captured in the end, that brigade, even if there is only one bare-pole commander left, will be considered a victory.

Chu Feng used his spicy hand just now, and after beheading Huai Ye, no captain dared to tear him apart alone.

They all hid far away, for fear of being entangled by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng remembered deeply that he was going to bring down the presiding judge today. No one dared to provoke him, so he took the initiative to provoke others.

Specially captured the chief knight under the command of the chief judge and killed him.

With the Tear Shield Battle Spirit, Chu Feng was almost invincible. After all, they have to deal with masters of the same level.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng had already killed the four great knight captains. Now, he has almost become a plague god, and no matter which great knight is coming, as long as he sees him coming, he will immediately run away desperately.

Or deliberately order his subordinates to block Chu Feng.

The distance of a thousand meters seems to be a long way, but for these paladins with more than 100 million soul power, it is just a blink of an eye.

"Haha, Chu Feng, you've already lost!"

A Grand Knight Captain laughed wildly and sped towards the Holy Banner. He was only about a hundred meters away from the Holy Banner. And ahead of the rest.

Victory is in sight, and this person is naturally triumphant.

"It's too early to say what we won. I'm going to surprise you!"

Above Chu Feng's head, another purple battle spirit appeared. It's a cursed war spirit.

Summoning two purple battle spirits in a row, Chu Feng had become one of the most eye-catching great knight captains on the field. A lot of people are watching him.

An ordinary soul master, being able to get a purple battle soul in his life is already very good.

Chu Feng actually had two, which was really enviable.

The presiding judge, who was standing in front of Lu Peng, immediately changed his face when he saw the tear shield battle soul summoned by Chu Feng. As if he was convulsing, his face couldn't help but twitch.

Fortunately, this is a soul body, and if it was in the real world, he would probably have been so angry that he vomited blood.

"Little brute, sure enough, you stole my tear shield battle spirit. I can't spare you. The presiding judge was furious. At the same time, he was also jealous of Chu Feng's good luck.

This purple tear shield battle soul has been subdued by the presiding judge for many years, but he has not been able to surrender.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng made a move, and it only took a few days to steal it, and it was already successfully subdued. It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

The presiding judge only felt that it was like a piece of flesh had been dug up.

The way he looked at Chu Feng's eyes also revealed an undisguised crazy killing intent.

Chu Feng didn't have the heart to care about anything else at the moment, after he summoned the purple cursed battle soul, he immediately urged the cursed battle soul and cursed the big knight who jumped the most.

Next, Chu Feng once again urged the Cursed Battle Spirit to cast a cursed ripple attack.

I saw gray ripples, spreading rapidly in all directions. All the paladins in their main soul hall, except for their own brigade, were cursed.

Especially the big knight who danced the most happily, after being cursed by Chu Feng's soul, the whole person was as slow as a snail.

I saw that there was only a distance of less than 100 meters in front of me, but it was like a moat.

"Chu Feng, I grass your ancestor, such a powerful battle soul is equivalent to cheating. Lao Tzu wants to report you to the Soul Envoy ......"

The chief knight was scolding, and he was still running forward desperately.

It's a pity that the whole person seems to be seriously ill.

No matter how fast he ran, he still couldn't run.

"Silly B, I'm using the ability of the Battle Spirit. Don't say that just if you can't run, you will be slaughtered, and the soul envoy will not say more than half a word. Chu Feng led the paladins under his command, like a gust of wind, and quickly blew forward.

One opponent after another could only watch as they were surpassed by Chu Feng and others.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng was already a latecomer. In the last ten meters or so, leave all your opponents behind.

"Holy Flag, it's mine!"

Chu Feng took a step, and the person had already arrived in front of the holy flag planted on the ground, and he reached out and grabbed the flagpole and pulled it up. Then hold it high above your head.

"We've already won!" Chu Feng shouted coldly and arrogantly to the other great knights.

The other great knights, paladins, almost scolded Chu Feng's ancestors for eighteen generations one by one. They were cursed with the spirit of war, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

And he watched Chu Feng, a latecomer, take the first place away.

They are full of unwillingness. But I can only stare dryly.

(End of chapter)