Chapter 307: Exploding and Dying

A huge force came from He Yiming's hand, Franklin's body trembled, and then He Yiming was forcefully pulled out of this piece of light.

The power of light released from the temple rose into the sky, enveloping the two of them, but at this moment, He Yiming used an alternative method to cut off the power of light around himself and Franklin.

This is the use of the power of the source, he unleashed his own source power, blocking out the pervasive power of light.

Although the power of light claims to be omnipresent, when it encounters the power of the origin of the world, it cannot exert its due power. In the past, in the Sea of Light, the Yin Evil Armor that fused with the power of the Origin could even block the invasion of the power of the Light, let alone the pure power of the Origin at this time.

When the power of light was cut off, He Yiming was already dragging Franklin, who was caught off guard, and quickly flew out of the world shrouded in light.

Franklin let out a long howl full of disbelief, he immediately understood He Yiming's intentions, the true qi in his body boiled like boiling water, and the staff of light in his hand desperately pointed towards He Yiming, and every time he pointed out, there was a powerful light power bombarded away.

In the face of these true qi attacks that were far inferior to the power of light, He Yiming did not have the initial lightheartedness, his face was extremely solemn, and with a wave of his wrist, the five-element ring had already appeared in his hand, and the colorful light turned into a series of colored light wheels, blocking all attacks from the staff of light.

At this time, the two of them were extremely close one after another, and one of He Yiming's hands was even more firmly clasped one of Franklin's hands, and the weapons of both of them were even more dazzling, and they didn't seem to be under the powerful power of light.

However, after the two of them left the two huge pillars of light, the light power released from the temple suddenly began to weaken at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment's effort, the seemingly omnipresent power of light has become nothing.

The treasure pig and the white horse glanced at each other, and the two holy beasts finally understood He Yiming's thoughts.

No wonder He Yiming has always emphasized that this power does not belong to Franklin. Indeed, these powerful powers of light belong to this temple full of mysteries.

It was not easy to activate the power of light here, and Franklin had gathered the power of so many people's minds to successfully stimulate it. If he himself has been in this power, then he can manipulate and use it at will. However, when the controller leaves the light, they will voluntarily return to the temple.

The power of light is immensely powerful, and once it is stimulated, it is incredibly fast. But equally, when the forces of Light begin to contract, they are equally fast.

Seeing that the powerful light was about to disappear, Franklin's eyes were red, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, and the staff of light in his hand actually swung heavily towards his wrist that was firmly grasped by He Yiming.

A fierce stream of blood splattered out, instantly staining His Majesty the Pope's sleeve and He Yiming opposite.

Franklin's face was horrified, his eyes fixed on the vanishing power of light, and at this time, his mind was not on the severed arm, but on the desire to retain the vanishing power of light.

After experiencing the godlike power in the power of light, Franklin had gone mad, a mad worship of absolute power. He would rather die, pay any price than lose that feeling of being empowered.

Even a strong man at the pinnacle of humanity, after tasting a powerful power that does not belong to him, will turn into a crazy power slave.

At this point, Franklin had only one thought in his mind, and if he lost these powers, he would not be able to survive any longer.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, although he had a premonition, but he didn't expect Franklin to be so crazy and decisive.

With a wave of his hand, he did not hesitate to cut off his own arm, but also the determination to retain that powerful power of light.

Faintly, He Yiming's heart was secretly glad that although he had also absorbed the power of light, but because of the chaotic dantian, he did not have a similar feeling, and he could not experience the intense pleasure of the pure body of light in the sea of light and the feeling of controlling everything at will.

If it weren't for that, I was afraid that He Yiming would also become a second Franklin at this time, and no matter what, he would not allow this piece of light power to disappear before it was exhausted.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he tried his best to get close to Franklin, and desperately used the power of chaos to pull this person out of the power of light, how could he let him contact with this terrifying power again at this moment.

Although such a light power could not hurt He Yiming, he knew that as long as Franklin was in the sea of light, then he would definitely not be able to hurt this Pope with a light body.

If he was really allowed to merge with the power of light in the temple again, then unless it was a war of attrition, they would not even think about separating the winner until all the light power accumulated over the past 10,000 years was exhausted.

With a flick of his wrist, the Aurora Sword had already flown out. This sword has no weight, and in terms of speed, it can definitely be ranked among the top few of all divine soldiers.

Franklin swung his staff without looking back, as if there were a pair of eyes behind him, and the head of the staff was already on the tip of the pursuing Aurora Sword.

The Aurora Sword emitted a slight trembling sound, and the Northern Sea Aurora shot out abruptly.

However, this time Franklin ignored it even more, and his robe suddenly lit up, forming an illusory mirror behind him, and the North Sea Aurora pointed on this mirror, and suddenly retracted in reverse.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, he took a long breath, and the five element rings in his hand rotated violently, forming a force field similar to a black hole, and a huge suction force came out from here, and he wanted to drag Franklin's steps as much as possible.

It's just that Franklin, who has already cut off his arms, has already made up his mind to keep the power of light at all costs, his body shook slightly, and the crown of light above his head flashed with infinite halos, these halos actually possessed great power, resisting all the suction created by He Yiming.

A smile of relief appeared on Franklin's face, although he had just cut off one of his hands, but seeing that he was about to touch the power of the temple's light that had not yet been fully retracted, His Majesty's heart was extremely happy.

However, at this moment, just as his hand was about to touch the light, the expression on his face froze abruptly.

His body was so stiff that he couldn't even move.

His heart was filled with fear, an absolute fear that came from the depths of his heart.

The Five Elements Ring in He Yiming's hand stopped, and he looked at the other party in surprise. In fact, the moment Franklin broke his wrist, he knew that his surprise attack had failed.

Franklin could easily give up his own arm, so what else could stop him.

Seeing that Franklin was about to redeem the light power that was about to return completely, He Yiming's heart was quickly thinking about how he would deal with this person.

Perhaps, the only way to be with him is to keep consuming the power of light, until the wealth accumulated in ten thousand years is squandered by this loser in one day.

However, no one could have imagined that when Franklin was about to touch that piece of light, he would automatically stop, and his whole body remained in a posture without moving.

The light did not linger any further, and they quickly returned to the temple, which was made of countless high-grade materials, and seemed so mysterious and full of power at this moment.

All eyes were on Franklin, and they all had the same question in their hearts. Why did Franklin fall short and stop all efforts at the moment before he was about to succeed?

"Smack......

A soft cracking sound rang out from Franklin's body, and his arm, the arm that had been cut off in half, burst open, and a large amount of blood flowed from the wound, even more than he had left when he had cut it off himself.

"Smack......

The second, and third, as if they had lit firecrackers, burst one after the other from Franklin's body.

Various wounds appeared on Franklin's body at the same time, completely staining him into a bright red bloody man in an instant.

Franklin's throat squirmed slightly, and he seemed to want to say something, but eventually he collapsed weakly.

On his body, the Crown of Light, a robe of light, and the Staff of Light were stained with blood that had been left from him.

He Yiming watched this scene dumbfounded, and he could already clearly sense that there was only the faintest breath on this bloody man's body, and this little aura would only appear when he was on the verge of death.

Regardless of the question, Franklin's body suddenly underwent some kind of strong mutation, which made his body become what it is now.

Slowly retracting his gaze, He Yiming glanced at the temple that had completely hidden the power of light, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Sighing softly, He Yiming came to Franklin, who had fallen to the ground and couldn't even stand up, and he said softly: "I said a long time ago, the power here is not yours. ”

Franklin's throat squirmed slightly, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he couldn't fulfill his wish.

With a long breath, Franklin passed away!

It's just that in his eyes, there is no remorse, but a more fanatical look.

The power of Shinto, I've already had......