Chapter 521: Main God Space
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Crazy, what an incomprehensible madman!
Looking at the Pope, who looked like he was laughing madly, everyone shook their heads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but, for a while, I really couldn't think of how to deal with him as a madman. Even Raymond, whose strength was amazing, frowned slightly.
Using his great strength, he killed twelve twelve-winged archangels with a single sword, destroying their souls, and simply killing people and killing people with a clean face. Next, as long as the power of the Holy See is completely destroyed, even if the Holy See has a fish that slips through the net, it will no longer be able to summon the archangel and ask for help from Cloudsdale. In this way, even if you can't completely hide it from Cloudsdale, at least you can avoid the other party from getting the news in a short time.
Unlike the twelve-winged archangels, although the Pope is not strong, he has a special status. Before taking office, he was blessed by the Lord God of Light, and there was a trace of his soul in his mind. If you want to kill the old man like the Pope without attracting the attention of the Lord God of Light, it's not that simple!
"As long as the Lord God of Light gets the news, you all have to die, die together, hahaha!" Seeing that everyone really didn't dare to act rashly, the Pope laughed like a madman.
"Hmph, look for death!" the Dark Commander snorted coldly, and led a team of dark cavalry to kill him, even if he couldn't kill the hateful old fellow of the Pope on the spot, he had to torture him half to death, so that he could taste the feeling that life was worse than death.
"Your Majesty, go, go!"
Webb led the Templars to entangle many of the Dark Cavalry, trying to protect the Pope and rush out. The Holy City has been lost, and if anything happens to the Pope or if he is imprisoned, there will never be any hope of revival for the Holy See. Although he had always disapproved of the Pope's madness, he could not watch the Holy See be completely destroyed by the enemy under any circumstances.
"Quack, go, I'll see where else you can go!" Quack laughed, commanding many demonic beasts to chase and intercept, and surrounded the Pope and his party. A death ripple and a corpse explosion killed more than a dozen Templars around the Pope in an instant.
Unexpectedly, perhaps loyal to the Holy See, or perhaps fighting against the odds, knowing that there was no way out, the Templars fought bloodily under the leadership of Weber in an attempt to protect the Pope and rush out. The Dark Sanctuary became invisible, swinging its sharp scimitars up and down, while the Light Sanctuary unleashed its best magic, gritting its teeth and rushing forward, not hesitating to die with the monsters or dark cavalry that stood in its way.
"Hmph, since you are so loyal, then give your Pope a burial!" Seeing that Weber, who was dressed in black, resisted stubbornly and commanded many Templars to fight bloodily, Yang Ling snorted coldly. With a 'whoosh', he pulled out the Battle Soul Knife, teleported behind him through the earth escape, and slashed down with a 'whoo'.
"Elder be careful!" Seeing Yang Ling suddenly appear behind Weber, a Dark Sanctuary was startled, roaring and rushing over desperately. It's a pity that it's still a step too late!
The three-foot sword slashed through the air, clicked, and simply cut off Webber's head!
Even the Kraken King didn't dare to take Yang Ling's all-out blow, let alone ordinary people, the powerhouses below the realm were killed in one move!
With a roar, Hydra King Hydra swooped down from the sky, tearing in half a Dark Sanctuary who was trying to attack Yang Ling. The nine heads move in unison, unleashing round after round of powerful magical attacks, including fireballs, icicles, and wind blades. Demonic beasts such as the Black Dragon King and the Flying Dragon King followed, surging upwards and launching a stormy onslaught, and soon the guards around the Pope fell one by one. Some were chopped into meat by the sharp broadswords of the dark cavalry, some were trampled into meat sauce by war horses, and some were torn to pieces alive
"God said, purify the souls of the infidels with holy light, we" The pope held an ancient Bible, cast a prophetic spell, and emitted a circle of dazzling holy light, instantly crushing the souls of dozens of dark cavalry. He himself was shrouded in light, blocking the Hydra King Hydra's sky full of ice picks and fireballs.
The Pope himself is not very strong, but the Bible blessed by the Lord God of Light himself is not trivial!
"It's over, it's all over, surrender!" Just when the Pope was holding the Bible and preparing to attack Yang Ling, the golden lion, who had been watching coldly, finally made a move and threw a spear with a cold light.
The spear roared out, turning into a flash of silver light in the air, instantly crushing the Pope's protective light, and piercing his chest with a 'poof'. not only interrupted his great prophecy, but also directly nailed his whole person to the ground.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"
"Your Majesty"
The remaining Templars roared and pounced, trying to protect the Pope as he was crucified to the ground. It's a pity that under the sharp attacks of everyone, they don't even have the ability to protect themselves, let alone protect the Pope and rush out. Soon, they fell down one by one, leaving only the Pope as a single commander.
At the same time, under the ferocious attack of the coalition forces, the entire holy city completely fell. The flames were scorching, corpses were strewn everywhere, and scarlet blood flowed through every corner of the Holy City. Shocked the entire Tylen Continent, and the once glorious Holy See officially came to an end. The giant angel statue symbolizing the Holy See roared to the earth!
"Hahaha, kill, kill me if you have the ability!" Even though he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, the Pope was still as crazy as ever, looking at Yang Ling and the Golden Lion and the others viciously. Falling from heaven to hell in the blink of an eye, witnessing the collapse and demise of the Holy See mercilessly pierced the dream in his heart.
The dream of the entire plane of King's Landing, at this moment, seems so distant and ridiculous!
"Hehe, it's hard to die!" Barbossa, the commander of the Dark Cavalry, swept in front of the Pope with a 'whoosh', grabbed the spear nailed to the Pope's body and stirred it hard, and in an instant, the latter immediately trembled in pain.
"Ah, you devil, the Lord God will not let you go. On the day when the angel legion comes, all of you will not die well!" the Pope snorted, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and viciously cursed Barbossa in front of him, cursing the Sword God and Yang Ling and the others for not dying well.
Come to a sticky end?
Looking at the hard-mouthed Pope, Barbossa's face turned cold, and he stepped on the other party's outstretched fingers and crushed it hard. Suddenly, the Pope screamed like a pig, and could no longer hold back the inhuman pain. Ten fingers connected to the heart, and in an instant, it was as if Barbossa's feet were not fingers, but the whole heart was frantically trampled.
"Ah, you devil who can't die well, yes, kill me if you have the ability!" the Pope screamed so loudly that he shuddered with pain.
"Lord Raymond, what should I do?" the Dark Elder shook his head as he looked at the crazy Pope.
"That old immortal guy in Cloud City is very troublesome, even if he doesn't come over in person, it will be a lot of trouble to send a main battle angel legion over!" Raymond frowned, paused and then said, "In this way, find a way to imprison him!"
Although he was not afraid of the old guy in Cloudsdale, Raymond had long been accustomed to calm words. I don't want to reveal my true identity, and I don't want to live the kind of wandering around, fighting and killing all day long. For the sake of peace in the Tyrann Continent, he doesn't want anything to happen.
"Come on, I have a way to imprison him forever!" Yang Ling waved his hand to receive the seriously injured Pope into the space of the Witch Tower, pinched a witch seal and teleported it in, preparing to instruct the Seraphim Archangel Ophelia to build a dungeon and imprison the crazy old fellow the Pope forever.
"The main god space?"
After being received by Yang Ling in the unfamiliar Wu Tower space, and feeling that the Bible in his hand was useless, the Pope was shocked and immediately remembered the legendary Lord God space. According to the top-secret documents of the Holy See, it is only in a powerful space of the Lord God that the Bible, which has been blessed by the Lord God of Light, can be rendered useless.
If it is in the Tylen Continent, after being killed, the main god will immediately have a sense, even if it is dead, it can pull the Dark Triumvirate and Yang Ling and others into the water, but if it is in a legendary main god space, I am afraid that it will be cut into pieces by the enemy, and the main god of light may not be able to sense his death.
"No, it can't be, absolutely not!" After the last shred of hope was also dashed, the Pope lost his mind completely, and staggered forward as he screamed.
"Your Majesty, you better save some effort. In this plane, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" Yang Ling flew in the air, leisurely following behind the Pope, looking at the other party's unyielding appearance, more than killing him with a knife.
"No, it can't be!" the Pope rampaged in despair, unable to accept the fact that he had come to a master god space anyway. In a panic, he was impartial, and just fell into the beast spirit altar that had just been activated.
"Damn, where did you come from?" Look at the Pope, who was quickly devoured by the beast spirit altar, the emaciated beast spirit sacrifice Augustus was completely dumbfounded.
In the past few days, in order to test whether he could use a group of spiders and a group of pythons to form a powerful magical beast, he was busy and failed again and again. Unexpectedly, the last time I just felt a little bit, but I don't know where a weird madman came to rush in ignorantly at the moment when he activated the altar!
What kind of monster does a human, plus a group of red-haired tarantulas and a group of pythons, make into a monster?
Augustus was completely dumbfounded, and Yang Ling, who had no time to stop it, also sweated profusely!
(To be continued)