Chapter 8: Kill Pullman!

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

In the pouring rain, the people of Lengshan City only heard a thunderclap in the sky, and in an instant, a loud bang broke out in the echo from afar!

The ordinary people still don't know why, but the strong people in the city were all shocked, and one by one, figures flew out from different places, jumped onto the city wall, and looked south.

"It's the battle of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain!"

In the distance, the heavy rain seemed to be blocked by an invisible force field, and when the line of sight was projected over there, all that could be seen was a distorted and blurred mass.

This is typical of Sanctuary battles.

To everyone's surprise, this combat field is too huge.

It was not just a battle in the Holy Domain, it was likely to be a melee of seven or eight, or even a dozen Holy Domains!

At that moment, everyone felt their hearts beat faster, and cold sweat broke out in their vests. There is no one in the Empire's holy realm powerhouse that everyone doesn't know. Especially in the south, the numbers can be counted.

When did so many sanctuaries appear and fight here?

And what worries everyone even more is that no one knows why these holy domains are fighting, and no one knows whether the victor will come to Lengshan City after this battle, and if so, what will he do.

But worry is worry, but no one dares to go over and find out.

This level of battle was too terrifying for them, and it was simply not something that their strength could contend with. Even if the spectators are affected a little, I am afraid that it will be the end of the destruction of the body and the spirit.

The only thing you can do is wait!

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Rumble!

Pullman's body fell from the sky, like a meteor, smashing the earth into a large crater. In the sky, the star king who jumped high still maintained the posture of a sledgehammer down.

The endless wind pulled back violently with the bursting air.

The loud sound was deafening.

Even though every bone in his body looked like it was about to break, Pullman didn't dare to stay in the pit for half a second longer.

Almost as soon as he touched the ground, he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, bounced up, and rushed out to kill.

But he's fast, and he's faster.

A red figure sinisterly rampaged and slammed into Pullman's body.

The air exploded, and Pullman's realm shook violently like a candle in the wind. He crossed his arms to fend off Banksar's impact, and his already tattered clothes were blown into wisps of rags in the wind.

A second later, as Pullman's field suddenly contracted, the skin of his body burst into bloody holes.

Blood spurted!

And at this time, in the sky, the three bone dragons had already swooped down.

Three different dragon flames directly enveloped Pullman's entire person. His clothes, his hair, his skin, festered at a rate visible to the naked eye under the horrible heat and poisonous corrosion. Immediately, it was restored to its original state with the support of the power of the rules of the realm. The cycle began again and again until the swooping bone dragon pulled up its body.

"Let's go, you can't stay here, you must rush out!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in Pullman's mind.

His eyes were red and he looked like he was mad - until now, he couldn't believe it was real, and he felt like he was in an unbelievable nightmare.

Sixteen years ago, Cardinal Archbishop Pullman was already a powerhouse at the twentieth step of the Heavenly Ladder.

Sixteen years later, despite the torment of Lotus Hell's punishment, Pullman's strength has also been greatly improved. Now he is already a 47th-order powerhouse of the Heavenly Ladder!(Note (1))

It is rumored that the Heavenly Ladder is ninety-nine and can reach the forty-seventh level, and Pullman's strength can already rank in the top ten among cardinals.

Except for the Heavenly Envoy, the Pope, and the top powerhouses such as Abraham of the Magic Mountain, and Xi Ze of the Golden Dragon Lanris Family, there are very few people in the heavens and earth who can take his life.

Because of this, he waited for Roy in Cold Mountain City so calmly.

But what he never dreamed of was that this little boy who slipped out of his hands sixteen years ago has now grown into such a terrifying monster.

At only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was already comparable to the strength of the Sanctuary, and he also had so many, such terrifying followers!

This is also what drives Pullman crazy the most.

According to the approximate proportions, an eleventh-level demon is comparable to a primary holy domain.

And Roy is just an eleventh-level demon, there are eight!

Being besieged by eight eleventh-level demons, even with Pullman's strength, would feel difficult. If he added that twelfth-level demon, even if he could severely damage the other party and kill most of them, he would definitely die!

But Roy had not only demons, but also three bone dragons, and the terrifying warrior whose body and face were hidden in armor, armed with a hammer and dragging a stout tail.

The strength of the three bone dragons is almost the same as that of the twelfth-level demon.

And the armored warriors are far more ferocious than them!

Pullman even had a deep suspicion that this heavily armored samurai was an extinct Beamon in the shuttle!

Such a lineup is not only described as luxurious, even among the top forces in the world, few can afford to provoke it, but it actually appeared next to a teenager.

And what's worse is that I just ran into it in such ignorance.

At this moment, Pullman's heart was full of remorse and fear.

When he came all the way from the north, walked to the head of Lengshan City, and looked south, he thought that he was the master of this young man's fate. But the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.

Now he is more like a weak woman ravaged by thugs.

Escape!

That's the only thought on Pullman's mind at the moment!

As soon as the dragon flame of the bone dragon passed, Pullman kicked his feet, and his body rose into the air with the sound of explosions, rushing towards the direction of Cold Mountain City.

However, at this very moment, a cold arrow and a throwing axe have followed. At the same time, Morton had gone around Pullman's back and stabbed him insidiously with a sword.

Further outer, eight eleventh-level demons led seventy-two tenth-level demons, forming an airtight encirclement that sealed all his paths and options.

Bang bang...... In a series of firecrackers, Pullman was hit hard.

After all, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and if he can block the front, he can't protect the back. Under the siege, his whole body was like a rag doll thrown into a mess, and he was beaten around.

A few seconds later, Pullman slammed into the ground with a thud and slammed into the ground again, and the whole person was no longer human.

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On the Holy See Hill, Pope Nicholas half-squinted, looking at a candle flickering on the table in front of him, and in his pupils, there seemed to be thousands of changes in light flickering.

Suddenly, the candle flame burst suddenly, and then it became faint, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.

Nicholas stretched out his withered hand and approached the candle flame.

At the same time, on the Enchanted Mountain in the south, the magic book in Abraham's hand suddenly exploded and turned into ashes.

He looked up at the sky.

Originally, there were endless colored clouds, accompanied by the loud chant of Qingyue, spreading from the northern sky, and with the explosion of the magic book, as if going back in time, the colorful clouds flew back.

The sky was blue.

Nicholas's hand retracted, not bothering to touch the candle.

He closed his eyes.

Farther away, Austin returned to the lab, picked up his tools, and began to continue his experiments.

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The invisible force field disappeared, and the downpour finally fell on the land.

The trees around it had been destroyed, even a small hillside had been flattened, and the ground was full of potholes. The rain hit the dirt, and in a few moments, it was already a muddy patch.

Not far away, the river resumed its flow. The turbulent water of the river washes over both banks, and the surface of the river ripples in the rain.

Roy watched Pullman lying on the ground silently.

Pullman's realm had completely disappeared, and his whole person was unrecognizable, his left foot was broken, his right hand was shattered, his body was covered with scratches from demons and bone dragons, and his chest was dented by a heavy hammer from the Star King.

This is not a fight, but a deliberate and ruthless murder.

Under the siege of Roy's followers, Pullman had no power to fight back, and there was no chance of escape - he was abused in a slow and gradual way, deprived of his combat ability little by little, and finally placed in front of Roy like a piece of rotten meat.

Roy, who had been standing by and watching, slowly walked up to Pullman and stared at him condescendingly.

"How does it taste?"

Pullman opened his mouth, but there was no sound, only a muffled sound of lotus and blood foaming from the water.

"I'm glad you sent yourself to me. I don't have to go to you for revenge," Roy said with a smile, "In return for your thoughtfulness, I chose such a burial place for you, you should be very satisfied, right?"

"You ......," Pullman opened his mouth.

"What am I?" Roy took a step closer and listened.

At this moment, Pullman suddenly burst into flames and reached out to choke Roy's throat.

For so long, he just waited for this one opportunity!

From the moment the battle broke out, he knew that it was impossible for him to rush out, let alone escape, but he knew how much the boy hated him.

Therefore, what he wants to do is to create such an opportunity.

He believed that this young man, who had been standing outside the battle circle all along, would definitely bring about his own results.

And this moment was finally waited for by him.

Although his body was beaten badly, Pullman retained the most core bit of strength, and this moment exploded, which was enough for most of his combat power in his heyday, killing a defenseless three-star knight of the Great Light, like killing a chicken!

However, just as Pullman's only remaining hand had touched the young man's neck, his gaze swept away, and a sneering smile appeared on the faces of the followers around him, and he did not even move.

How?!

As soon as this thought arose, he felt a chill in his vest, and in an instant, a long sword came out of his chest.

Pullman stared blankly at the tip of the sword in his chest, then looked up blankly.

His hand had already strangled his neck, but it was not the neck of the young man, but the neck of a young boy of two or three years old.

The boy looked at him quietly, just as he had been on the banks of the Frost River sixteen years ago, his innocent and clear eyes full of sarcasm.

In my ears, Roy's voice was heard.

"The abacus is beautiful, but you're really naΓ―ve. ”

Roy jerked his sword!

Rattle......

Pullman's throat made two inexplicable sounds, his gaze bloomed with intense unwillingness, and in an instant, he threw himself into the mud, splashing a puddle of muddy water.

He tilted his head sideways, and darkness hit, and the last bit of light in his pupils turned to dead ashes.

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In the dimly lit church, Pope Nicholas II sits with his eyes closed, like a lifeless sculpture.

Several cardinals stood in silence, their faces pale.

The candle on the table was extinguished.

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。 Note (1): There were two people who had the wrong power system before, one was Morton and the other was Stevenson, and their brains were pumped, and they thought that the ladder set by the ninety-nine level was nine hundred nine, so these two ladders were divided by ten.

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