Vroger screamed, and the whole person exploded, and the blood rained all over the sky, staining the sky red.

"Vrogle!!" Athena cried out in grief.

Ning Ye was also stunned, although he wanted to kill Frogle, he didn't plan to kill the other party. After all, as long as Frogel died, the situation in the entire Nero kingdom would inevitably collapse.

But now, Vrogel is dead!

"You killed His Majesty Flogel!"

The men brought by Froger also showed a look of fear.

"Kill him!"

"He's a traitor, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The soldiers rushed towards Ning Ye in a frenzy, but they had just taken a few steps when suddenly their bodies exploded and turned into a canopy of blood and rain. Immediately afterward, an extremely powerful force appeared, enveloping the entire area.

"What's going on?" Ning Ye was puzzled.

When he looked up, he saw an old man in the sky, dressed in a black robe, holding a wooden staff, with a pale golden light lingering all over his body.

There are symbols of various colors jumping in the light, and there is an indescribable power in it.

"This is ......" Ning Ye muttered, "A strong man at the bishop level? ”

He recognized that it was a supernatural power at the level of a bishop.

This person is a strong man at the level of a bishop!

"I am Bishop Ascatla, and I have come here by oracle." The old man said slowly, his eyes were like torches, as if he could penetrate everyone's hearts.

"I don't believe it, they don't lie." Ning Ye said in a deep voice.

"Blasphemous, blasphemous, must be punished severely." Ascatra Road.

"I don't believe it either, but I prefer to believe my master and what he said, so why do you question me?" Ning Ye's tone was cold: "What are you?" ”

"How dare you insult the gods!"

In a fit of rage, Ascatra swung her wooden staff.

Sharp thorns pierced out of the void and stabbed at Ning Ye.

"Get out!" Ning Ye snorted coldly, Jiuyang Zhengang burst out, and a punch burst out.

Bang!

Those thorns shattered in an instant, Ning Ye's Jiuyang Zhengang was so domineering, even the gargoyle's hard scale armor could be torn and shattered, how could this Askatla's thorns be blocked.

"Blasphemer, you're done!" Ascatra said coldly.

He swung his staff, and a pillar of light burst out.

Ning Ye waved his hands, holding a long sword in his left and right hands, and the sword qi crisscrossed and met the pillar of light.

Bang bang bang!

After a fierce fight, Ning Ye's figure regressed, and his face flushed.

Although he borrowed the power of the gods, he had not yet stepped into the transcendent realm after all, and the gap between him and Ascatra was still relatively large. Especially his attack still needs to condense Jiuyang Zhengang, otherwise it will be easily broken.

"Blasphemer, you will stay here forever." Ascatra Road.

His tone was high, and it seemed that there was a magical power that affected Ning Ye.

"Really?" The corners of Ning Ye's mouth hooked a strange arc, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!" ”

His body swelled up abruptly, instantly becoming more than three meters tall, his muscles were knotted, and his whole body was covered with black and white symbols.

"Huh? Demonic state? ”

"This is impossible, blasphemer, how can you perform this technique?" Ascatra was shocked: "This is the forbidden power of the blasphemer. ”

"So what?" Ning Ye smiled fiercely and grabbed it with one claw.

His arms were as thick as tree branches, and his surface was wrapped in pitch-black lightning.

"No, I can't afford to lose!" Ascatra groaned, the scepter in his hand blooming with a thousand radiances, countless runes jumping in it.

He smashed it with a stick.

With a bang, the two sides collided together.

In an instant, Ning Ye was sent flying out and slammed into the city wall, shattering the solid rock walls. The magic patterns on his body flickered, and it seemed that he was about to lose his life.

Ning Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed: "Sure enough, it's still a little weaker, but it's enough to prove that I can indeed do it to this extent now." ”

With this blow, Ning Ye's consumption was very large.

The patterns on his body flickered before finally disappearing, and Ascatra took a step back, a look of pain on his face, the clothes on his chest torn apart.

"Blasphemer, you will pay for your hubris." Ascatra roared: "The glory of God is not to be blasphemed, and a fellow like you should be crucified and burned a thousand times at once, and never be turned over." ”

"That's all the nonsense." Ning Ye said.

As soon as he stepped down, he pounced on the opponent again, and a move [Thunder Earthquake Hell] slashed out.

He only has one AOE damage at his disposal, but his attacks are too simple and straightforward, and every move is a fight for life at the cost of loss.

Bang!

Ascatra was shaken back. There was disbelief in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "The power of the blasphemer has grown to such an extent that our plan has failed, and we cannot continue to carry out it." We have to get out of here. ”

"It's not that easy to run." Ning Ye smiled, flipped his wrist, and a silver orb slipped out of his sleeve, blooming silver in mid-air, spreading rapidly, enveloping the four wilds.

"No, it's an illusion, it's impossible to ......," Askatra muttered, ignoring Ning Ye's spiritual cultivation, causing him to be confused.

However, he was a transcendent after all, and even though he was affected by the vision, he was able to remain awake and quickly break free after a brief loss of consciousness.

But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned to find that he was actually standing on the top of the castle, looking down in all directions.

"Something is wrong, where is this?" He looked around, and the sprawling castle was littered with corpses, with the smell of death still remaining, showing signs of battle.

"Who are you?" He looked at Ning Ye.

"My name is Ning Ye, and I'm a magician." Ning Ye smiled.

"It turned out to be you." It dawned on Askatra. He had heard rumors that this guy had slain a fallen man near the Holy City and received the Lord's Ring.

It's just, how could he have such great power? This is definitely not a power possessed by a small clergyman.

"Lord Askatra, this guy has the Ring and has great power." The priest next to him shouted.

"Yes, sir." An old priest with a rickety figure and a green smoke covered in green smoke said, "I suspect he is the blasphemous!" ”

"Blasphemers? Do you think we are blasphemers? Ning Ye laughed: "We are orthodox papal people, and we believe in a holy heaven. ”

"Are you orthodox?" Askatra shook her head: "You have sins in you. The power of the blasphemer is nothing more than a disguise. ”

"Oh, is it? On what basis do you conclude that I am a blasphemer? Ning Ye asked.