The Black Gold Flame Dragon let out a terrifying roar, and the sound resounded in the night sky, but his figure was so small compared to the blood-colored cracks that stood above the sky.

The tentacles stretched out from the blood-colored cracks quickly sensed the approach of danger, and several tentacles swept towards the flying dragon with the sound of breaking wind, instantly winding the dragon firmly, but soon, black-gold flames erupted from those tentacles covered with bumps and vascular lines, and in the flames and dragon roar, the dragon treasure rushed out.

His claws climbed on either side of the void crack, and the dragon's head almost reached into it, and the rolling dragon flames poured into it.

Then a shrill cry that pierced the human eardrums came from the crack, and in the flames, several tentacles stretched out again, striking the dragon treasure's body far away.

Long Bao's wings flapped, and his body was sensitive enough to bypass the attack of the tentacles, and he made a gesture to attack again, but at this moment, his body quickly became indifferent.

With an unwilling roar, he completely dissipated into the air.

It's time to summon.

The current dragon treasure can be summoned by Ye Chui for some special reasons, but his strength relies on his own dragon soul, and the power of the dragon soul can be recovered by itself in the summoning world, after being summoned to the present world, if the power of the dragon soul is exhausted, he can only be pulled back to the Heroic Spirit World, and he only has less than ten minutes for each battle.

However, although the power of the dragon treasure was exhausted and disappeared, Ye Chui still got some obvious information in his last battle: the complete version of the first apostle Adams is uncertain, but the current apostle is not completely invincible, at least the dragon treasure can cause damage to him, those injuries do not seem to have much effect, and the tentacles burned by the dragon treasure quickly recovered, but this is enough to prove that they are not completely inexplicable in the face of the first apostle.

"For the time being, let's conclude that the First Apostle's combat ability is at the level of ten twitters......" Ye Chui whispered to himself, he glanced at the current time, midnight at eleven forty-nine o'clock, and eleven minutes left......

"How can Saitama-sensei's combat power be more than ten twitters, right?"

"Let's go to the church and try to stop Rossia first. Ye Chui said, and took the lead towards the church of the church.

Debbie, Lessa, and Green hurried after him.

There are a total of seven countries on this continent, but when it comes to the most powerful power, it must be the Holy See, which is at the peak of power in the seven countries, and has an extraordinary right to speak on all countries, so every city, small town and even individual countryside will have a glorious and historic church building, and the church in Stan Town has long been managed by only the old nun of Rossia alone.

But even so, it occupies a huge area, and the marble cathedral is the tallest building in the entire town of Stan.

Ye Chui and his party went to the church, along the way they did not encounter the dark mage again, these guys who fell into evil were probably all assigned by Rossia to the blue road before, but they encountered some corpses lying in a pool of blood, there are mages, swordsmen and ordinary civilians, I don't know what a tragic thing happened here today.

The church was brightly lit, but in this sacred and holy place in the past, it was a terrifying scene like purgatory on earth: a person fell to the ground, they all looked pale, their bodies were constantly trembling, dying, and each of them extended a light blue illusory tentacle, which was like a conductive wire, continuously extracting the magic power from their bodies, turning them into magical batteries, and then converging into the blood-colored light mist on the high platform of the church.

The blood-colored mist appeared to be an altar, and above it, blood-colored cracks extended and pierced through the dome of the church, and in the doorway of the church, the tentacles covered with bulges and veins could be seen nearby.

They twist and wobble, bringing with them the deepest nightmare horrors in everyone's heart.

Before that blood mist, it was the old nun Rosia, who looked a little rickety, compared to the last time Ye Chui saw her, she now seemed to be dozens of years old, her face was full of wrinkles, her gray hair hung messily behind her head, and her skinny hands like bone claws were placed on her chest.

Her eyes were closed, her lips moved slightly, as if she was chanting something, she opened her eyes after hearing the footsteps, and saw Ye Chui and his party, her old face seemed to show a little surprise, and then she sneered: "You guys are here, I'm still wondering what happened just now." Her somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Wadeyou, you killed my son, and you dared to take the initiative to come to me!"

"If I don't kill him, he'll kill me, and that's fair. Ye Chui shook his head vigilantly, "Besides, your son has already died......"

"No, he's not dead, he's always lived, he'll soon regain a new body, and you've ruined it all!" Rossia shouted at the leaves as if she had gone mad.

"Old Mama!" Lesa stood beside Ye Chui with a moving face, her expression was eager and sad, "Don't make any more mistakes, okay? Give up what you are doing now, I will ask the Holy See to intercede with you......"

"Plea?" Rossia interrupted Lesa coldly, "and then imprisoned by the Holy See in the dark purgatory of the earth, suffering from that painful torture at the last moment of his life, even if he turns into a soul, he cannot escape the painful criminal law of purgatory?"

"This ......" Lysa's expression moved slightly, she knew what kind of purgatory the Holy See was, Rossia worshipped evil spirits and summoned apostles, and all that awaited her was the endless torment of purgatory.

"I'd rather go to hell forever and curse the shameless Holy See, I won't give up what I'm doing!" Rossia shouted hysterically, waving her hand vigorously and looking at the blood-colored crack above her head, "O apostles I have summoned, punish them with your wrath for ravaging them, and I will offer my most sincere prayer." ”

So, one by one, the tentacles rushed towards Ye Chui and his party as if they were crazy.

"Twing-" The Valkyrie instantly transformed into an adult, a holy battle helmet, a supreme lightsaber, and with a soft whistle from her mouth, she rushed to the entangled tentacles first.

"Six minutes to go. Ye Chui glanced at the time on the ipad, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes when he looked at Twitter, he didn't expect that Dingji could defeat this enemy who might be ten times stronger than her, but at least he had to be able to resist for ten minutes.

The tentacles of the twitter and the apostle collided together, and with the piercing and sharp cry in the crack, a huge flesh-colored ball poured out of it, it was a head, at least ten meters in diameter, full of irregular texture, a huge eye that occupied nearly half of the entire skull opened, the black pupils were constantly beating, and the big eyes were observing the world around them.

Little by little, its body crawled out, and with each passing second it became stronger and uncontrollable.

Valkyrie's struggled to resist those tentacles, her body was sensitive and hovered around the tentacles, her lightsaber was far less powerful than the flames of the dragon treasure, but it could still cause great damage to the tentacles, and some of the severed tentacles fell to the ground, quickly turning into a pool of foul-smelling ashes.

But it was clear that Twitter's strength was not enough to deal with this terrifying attack, and she was at a disadvantage.

Debbie's face quickly turned a little pale due to the consumption of mana, Lesa began to recite the Bible to help Debbie replenish the magic in her body, and Green fully found the value of his existence that he didn't know why he came with him: he quickly took out a small bench from the space magic book for Debbie to sit down, and skillfully began to prepare jam bread that could replenish his strength......

And the leaves droop ...... I don't know when his figure has disappeared.

Rossia looked at the terrifying apostle who was crawling out with satisfaction and awe, with disgust and hatred for this world in his eyes, but at this moment, a knife suddenly appeared on Rossia 's neck.

Her body trembled for a moment, and then she looked at Ye Zhuo, who was showing her figure in the shadows beside her, and her old face showed a sneer: "Wade, you are much stronger than I expected. ”

"Rosia...... Stop, old mamma, or I'll kill you. Ye Trai said coldly.

"Poor child, haven't you noticed yet, from the moment the crack opened, I couldn't control it, it was crawling out on its own, and no one here could stop it, not even me. ”

Rossia said coldly, as if she was very tired, ignoring Ye Hang's knife and sitting on the ground like that, the nun clothes on her body wrapped tightly around her body, revealing a weak and withered figure like a skeleton, and she glanced feverishly at the apostle whose most of his head had been drilled out of the cracks.

"I'm going to offer my most vicious curse to the world, Wade, you can't resurrect Hughes, so come with me to bury you. ”