Chapter 1855 Fate and Betrayal!

"You..."

After the Pope managed to stabilize his injuries, he looked at the figure that had retreated a hundred meters away and realized something.

It's just that Zhao Hao won't respond to his doubts.

Oh, yes!

How could he say that he had no mental problems at all.

In the past, I pretended to be sick many times, just to show that there was a mental problem.

Originally, it was meant to trap people.

What I didn't expect was that it would trap the Pope.

If the other party does not think that he is controlled and gets closer, then it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end.

But it was because of the slight relaxation of vigilance that the Devourer of Worlds was able to sneak attack.

It couldn't be simpler.

But the credit is all for the previous disguise.

It's not a long-term disguise, how can you make the other party believe that something is really wrong with your spirit? .

"Claw of Death!"

Zhao Hao cast this spell with a weak grip in his left hand.

He didn't want to give the other party a chance.

Even if you know that the other party will die.

But the other party made it clear that he would not fall immediately, so he was not sure when he would die.

Under normal circumstances, he would have died on the spot.

The heart and a large amount of essence and blood have been devoured, and if you don't die, you are not flesh and blood.

The problem is that the feedback from the Devourer of Worlds just now shows that the other party is indeed not a flesh and blood creature.

For the sake of safety, why do you have to send the other party to death with your own hands to feel at ease.

However, it is impossible for Zhao Hao to step forward in close combat.

God knows what big move the other party is hiding, dragging him into the water on the premise that he knows that he will die.

I'm definitely not afraid in normal times, but I really don't dare to bet at this time.

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10000

It only consumes 10,000 mana, and the Claw of Death is still very powerful.

Restless!

A blazing golden holy light not only blocked the attack, but also ignited a white bone giant claw tens of meters in size.

The Pope didn't even use the Great Prophecy technique, so he easily solved the temptation.

Zhao Hao, who was about to continue the temptation, suddenly raised his head.

Following his gaze, he could see the golden 'sun' in the sky above the Holy Light Mage Group, which had already expanded to the limit at this time.

War spells are coming to an end, and they will soon fall.

Naturally, the Pope also sensed that the war spell was about to be completed, and he also made up his mind.

Be!

Today he is dead.

Not even the heart beats in the chest, but a cloud of holy light.

It's not surprising that it is inhuman.

It's just that this method is completely to quench your thirst, and it won't last much time at all.

But even if he died, he would take the ghost car, the biggest threat to the church, with him.

There is no chance to kill by yourself, so you can only use the power of the mage group.

"Myth, I am inseparable from the enemy!"

The Pope unleashes the Great Prophecy.

Swish!

A finger-thick golden chain connected the Pope and Zhao Hao.

Obviously, the two were directly 'bound'.

There's no way to leave the other person, and there's no way to use space, teleport... and other means.

Personal version of War Shackles!

Zhao Hao had this name in his mind, because the effect was really too similar.

As long as it is launched, the two sides will be completely divided between superiority and life and death.

However, after activating this effect, most of the Holy Light on the Pope's body, which was originally so dense that even materialized, dissipated.

This is the power of the Holy Light that the Pope has accumulated over the years.

Now it's so much consumed at once.

But it can't be helped.

Who made this effect so domineering.

Directly restricting a demigod peak to the surroundings and not being able to escape is already close to the rule.

It can be completed because many conditions are met to be able to do this.

The biggest price is, of course, 'life for life'.

The Pope, who had hoped to try the cure, paid a mortal price for it.

Even if no one attacks him, he won't survive today, and his soul will dissipate.

Ruthless enough!

It can only be said that the Pope is indeed a wolf, and after realizing that the situation is not good, he directly chose to exchange his life with Zhao Hao.

But it's good news for the church.

Because as long as the Templar Church is still there, and a new pope is elected, the strength will still be the peak of demigods.

But once the ghost car is gone, there will be no second one.

"Interesting", Zhao Hao looked down at the golden chain on his body, and asked rhetorically, "You don't think that this will kill me, right?" ”

Once the range of movement is restricted.

Then this super move that the Holy Light Mage Group has been brewing for a long time can wash the floor indiscriminately, and it is impossible for him to escape.

"Who knows!"

After the Pope knew that he was going to die, he let go of everything, and his tone and expression were much more relaxed.

"yes, that's a possibility!"

Zhao Hao chuckled at the corner of his mouth, because he knew the result.

As expected, the war spells would fall within a few minutes.

In other words, there is no reason for him to survive at all.

But he found that the backstaber was already in place.

It is true that the agreement with the other party is the main occupation, but the agreement also indicates that it is not the person who gives the order, but in other ways.

As soon as the previous flares were released, the orcs realized something.

That is, Merry Cloud and Ghost Car must have a close cooperative relationship.

Otherwise, why is the signal used by the army of the undead?

Therefore, it is clear that the main profession is trading with the other party, but it is a part-time job that directs it to do it.

Even if the orcs have a deep blood feud with part-time jobs, they can still barely put this aside in the face of the survival pressure of countless clansmen.

"There's no way anyone will come to your rescue today!"

The Pope felt that the other side was dragging his feet and looking for opportunities.

Because the underground army that can break the siege has no chance to come at all, there can be no accidents.

"Yes!

Zhao Hao responded casually, and at the same time, he looked behind the other party with a smile.

Following Zhao Hao's gaze, the Pope seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body slowly turned his head as if he was frozen.

The Orc Ogre Legion and the Beamon Legion, which were originally slowly pressing forward, all stopped at the same time.

And several mage groups flanked, and those cyclops kings who were holding boulders also turned their bodies and faced several mage groups.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that there is something wrong with the orcs.

It's a pity that before the Pope speaks.

Oh!!

A desolate roar rang out from the battlefield around them.

Originally, he was fighting against the strong of the undead army, and even killed a few resurrected epic powerhouses, and the silver claws have changed dramatically.

Not to mention that the body swelled again, and the eyes were even more bloody.

At first glance, you can tell that you have entered a state of rage.

While the undead were on alert, the silver claws swooped down on the area where the demigods were.

The surrounding orc powerhouses also killed synchronously.

On the premise that the distance is not far, it is completely pounced.

Tear and pull!

A warrior demigod who was seizing the opportunity to attack was instantly torn apart by the silver claws behind him.

"What are you doing!"

"Did you kill Liszt because your brain was carried away by a rage?"

"Be careful!"

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Seeing this scene, the alliance powerhouse was furious.

At this time, they didn't know the truth, but they only felt that Silverclaw was affected by the rage.

After all, everyone knows that when you enter a state of rage, it is not surprising that you will lose your mind while your combat power has increased dramatically.

Even losing your mind is a normal sign of rage.

A powerhouse whose original combat power was comparable to that of a peak demigod, how terrible it was to lose his mind was completely chilling.

It's just that.

The next thing is for these alliance powerhouses to understand.

This is not an accident at all.

The silver claw did not lose his mind, but was extremely sober.