Without swinging his sword to slay the demon at the first time, and following the orders of the mysterious merchant from the Void, the Pope had no special feelings for Camos.

Maias was the name of the black bird-form demon, and he didn't hesitate to drink it when the leaf jar was brought to his mouth.

The idea of the newborn demon is simple, to be recognized by two of his kind, plus Ryan is still the master of good things, and he is an enemy of the Pope, he has no reason to hurt himself.

After drinking the bottle of potion, Maias covered his beak with his wings and chirped a few times, and when he spit out some black and purple juice, he could no longer only hum the song of the birds, and his voice was still a little hoarse, not as crisp as before.

"I can speak again, you're amazing."

Maias cleared his throat, stretched his wings and stopped beside Ryan, looking at the Pope under the gaze of witches, demons, and dark magicians, and condemned him very seriously in demonic language, "He's really super bad, and he's so weird, the more angry you are, the happier he is." When he finds out that he can't provoke you, he becomes angry and tweets.

And he also has a secret, he will often go to the battlefield in secret, or go to many places of human and alien races, deceive the soul with lies, and then let the body decay, plucking a golden flower in the heart.

Not only that, but if the body was not completely decomposed, he would cut off the whole limb and return to a foul-smelling castle to place the collected fragments into a thick pool of blood.

A red-haired human female will then appear in the pool of blood, and under the stirring of her magic, a creature uglier than the lowest-ranking of demons, the Fallen Demon, will appear, and finally put it into the shell they have prepared in advance......"

Baroque's anger suddenly subsided, and his eyes stared coldly at the incarnation of the Pope.

The more angry he is, the happier he is, and the more he ignores it, the angrier he becomes, so that he doesn't want the Pope to be happy, and it is best to kill him by ignoring him.

The same is true of Moisés, whose eyes are the exact same color as rose petals, and there is not the slightest hint of mood swings.

The Pope's movements paused slightly, and his eyes stared at Mias coldly.

Maias shrunk his wings before he realized that he now had a backer, and immediately puffed up his chest, set up a magical barrier around him, and whispered through Ryan's hood close to his ear: "I heard it just now, they call you Michelle."

Actually, I've heard the name Michelle before, not in this forest, and the person who talks to him is an alien, an alien with ears. ”

Ryan looked sideways slightly, and Maias winked at him frantically, meaning that he knew more secrets, and now he would be heard by the Pope if he said it.

"Thank you so much for the message you gave me."

Ryan took out a sweet peach and handed it to Maias, and said in his mind with magic, "Wait until I settle the current matter first, and then I will give you the real reward." ”

Earn big!

Maias had never seen a peach, and that didn't stop him from feeling good.

In the Pope's cloak just now, he could also smell the aroma, the smell of rose pastry was too fragrant, and the peach in front of him was also fragrant.

During the time that he was imprisoned by the Pope, the demon who could only eat the source of darkness was very sad, and at this moment he hugged the peach with his wings and expressed his gratitude to Ryan seriously.

The peach has been pinched softly, and Maias pecks the skin open with his pointed beak, and the flesh and juice are fused, and the taste is super sweet and delicious.

Ryan gave instructions in the minds of Alina and Girules, and Alina held the crystal ball in her hand and looked in the direction of the Pope, "The Temple of Light has decayed and fallen, because the evil Pope is all in darkness. ”

The wind and snow became more fierce in an instant, and the frost was all blocked by Ryan's barrier.

With Ryan's protection, Girules suppressed the fear in his heart and agreed loudly, "In the past, the Temple of Light was pure and peaceful, but the current Temple of Light is simply hypocritical. ”

If it weren't for Ryan, he wouldn't have had the guts to expose the lies, and the courage to say them.

The witches and dark magicians who traveled with Alina and Girules were also whispering.

Seeing the accusatory words of everyone, the Pope incarnation did not say much, he stopped the wind and snow eroding the barrier, and sneered coldly: "How many brave men who walk with demons and demons are trustworthy in their words?"

It is said that mysterious merchants are hard to meet, but how could I be so lucky? ”

The Pope's incarnate palm approached the frozen ancient demon, and the moment he was about to touch his bones, the scorching sword fell around the burning fire of will.

Wherever the sword passed, the ice melted.

The Pope's avatar raised his head slightly, his palm pressed against the bones of the ancient frost demon, and then countless frost thorns spread and stretched, wrapping around the ice heart that was pulled out of the open sternum and stretched out into the sky head-on to the holy sword in the hand of Camos who fell into the sky.

The tip of the sword met the heart, and the ice was easily pierced like a wave of water, and the ice spikes on the surface of the holy sword melted because of the temperature.

Light jumped in the agitated ice, and the Pope silently chanted a spell that made it easier for Camos to penetrate the Heart of Ice.

The moment the heart of the ice spike melted open, a long sword that was black and red, and was attached to the blood of dark red and ice blue demons, flew out of the heart and flew straight in the direction where Camos was.

Camos felt the call of the Sword of the Brave, and as he was about to catch the sword, two ice-blue magic arrays appeared under the bones of the Pope and the Ancient Frost Demon at the same time.

Whether it's the Holy Sword of Divine Grace or the Sword of the Brave.

The Holy Sword can damage the main body, the Sword of the Brave can damage the avatar, and the Pope is not prepared to leave either sword, including Camos.

The heart that expelled the Sword of the Brave was no longer suppressed, and the temperature suddenly dropped to a true absolute cold,

The sky was dark for a moment, the flames in the snake forest were extinguished due to the low temperature, and even the magic pet under the witch, even if it was protected by the barrier condensed by Ryan, returned to another dimension because it could not bear the temperature that was too cold.

Faster than the Sword of the Brave, countless frost thorns emerged from the cracked heart of ice, binding both to Camos and to the arriving Salad.

The dragon's mouth opened and spewed dragon breath, and the ice wound into an ice crystal shield.

The Pope's avatar captures the bones of the ancient frost demons, and binds Camos and Sarad with ice. When he was about to leave again, he found that this space had been sealed off, and the aura of the void was all around.

"Michelle." The Pope turned his head slightly, obviously a demonic warlock, but he easily disguised his holy posture, "You just said that you won't stop me from leaving. ”

"It's one thing not to block it." Ryan, "You shouldn't hurt my companion. ”

The Pope looked at Camos, who was trying to break free from the frost, "What's the point of staying behind such a weak companion?" ”

Ryan tapped his finger on the staff, "But all your actions at the moment are announcing to me that you are afraid of him. ”

"Fear?"

The Pope incarnated a cold sneer, "I have long since severed that useless emotion. ”

Ryan didn't respond, pointing his staff at the Pope's chest.

In the next second, Sigurd, Tisriel, and Apollina, including Baroque and Moisés, appeared in five different directions around the Pope at the same time, surrounding the Pope.

Katyusha arrives with the freed witch leaders, who raise their staffs, chant incantations, and cast spells to banish the cold and frost.

Tisriel raised his trident and attacked the Pope at the same time as Moises, a baroque with a guitar and a scepter in his hand.

The Pope Incarnation looked indifferently at the Titan Naga who was the first to approach, and said in a cold voice: "I only know the brute force explosion of creatures, thinking that this can stop me?" ”

The ice turned into countless ice spikes and shot at Tithriel's chest.

Moises folded his hands, pitch dark crows flew, and falling black feathers confused the Pope's vision.

Baroque fingertips plucked the strings, and buzzing insects and dark crows completely surrounded the Pope.

"Light is sacred and pure, I once saw the God of Light from afar, and the gap between you and the god is too far."

Sigurd stretched his wings, and black fire fell from the sky.

The flames consume the ice spikes, protecting Tithriel from damage.

With the help of Moises, Sigurd's figure shuttled lightly through the flames and came to a stop in front of the Pope's incarnation.

The Pope had an ominous premonition when he saw the Death Bird, but Sigurd was quicker and more gentlemanly to take off the top hat from his head and pull out a golden gem from the top hat with the tips of his wings.

The seal of the god appeared on the top hat, Sigurd wrapped his body in a layer of death mist, his eyes fixed on the Pope incarnation, and his words stated the inevitable rules, "Hypocritical sir, I feel the urgent desire in your heart, and I ask you to accept the gift from the messenger of death." ”

The eyes of the Pope's incarnate grew colder.

The Death Bird is the messenger of the Grim Reaper, and the gift giving is equivalent to the rule of constant death, and the Death Bird during the gift giving period is blessed by the Death Goddess.

The fog is the will of death, a harbinger of the imminent death of the recipient.

The only way to escape the rule of death is to refuse gifts, but the Pope can't.

The constant fate is blocked, and during this time, neither the Pope's avatar nor Sigurd will be attacked, and the Pope's body will not be able to transmit power to the avatar.

Apollina sang aloud, and Tisriel's trident was sharper due to the current, and he reversed course and slammed the trident hard at the icy thorns.

With the help of their companions, Carmos and Sarad break free from the ice, and the dragon flapps its wings and lifts Camos up to look down at the death-locked Pope incarnate.

"I never believed in fate, nor in death."

The Pope's incarnation had no choice but to accept a gift that Sigurd had 'bestowed' upon him.

The moment the gift was accepted, the golden gem emitted a dazzling light, and a violent explosion would occur in the Pope's palm at any time.

The plane of fate is unblocked, and the Pope's avatar uses magic to condense into an enchantment to protect itself from the fate of destruction due to Sigurd's gift. At the same time, the will of the ontology crosses space and gives more power to the avatar.

However, at the moment when the explosion was isolated by the Pope, the Pope's avatar saw Ryan silently appearing in front of him.

"Michelle." The Pope's gaze became colder and colder, and he repeated his previous inquiry again, "The mysterious merchant never lies, you said you wouldn't stop me." ”

He didn't expect that the constant fate of the Void and the Death Bird would be able to completely block this space in a short period of time.

It's too late to leave.

"The premise of not blocking is that you didn't hurt my companions."

Ryan raised his staff, "Camos is a brave man of destiny, and it is his duty to destroy evil demons.

And you fear the Sword of the Brave and the Holy Sword, and want to harm my companions. ”

The Pope's avatar shook his head slightly, his palm removed from the bones of the Ancient Frost Demon, and took out a recorded Flower of Time, "But you still broke your oath to never lie, you are not a mysterious merchant of integrity." ”

"You're wrong, I've never disobeyed."

Ryan chuckled under his breath, "Did you see me stop it?" ”

Pope, "But I do get blocked by you now. ”

Ryan really thinks that the Pope is sick in the head, and he is not lightly ill.

"If you have to insist, then I won't explain too much, and there is no point in explaining it to a hypocrite like you."

Ryan's eyes under the hood were calm, unwilling to argue too much meaningless with the Pope, "I did say that I would not stop you, but I did not say that I would not destroy your incarnation today.

Destruction and blocking are different concepts, you are dead in my eyes, and you can't leave even if I don't stop you. ”

Ryan felt that the Pope was seriously ill, but then thought that if the Pope hadn't been very sick, he wouldn't have always made these 'strange' actions.

Even when he was recorded by the Flower of Time, Ryan didn't feel that it would affect him, as his record was more complete and clear.

Public opinion to public opinion, Ryan doesn't even need to make a move, just one is enough.

The Pope also seemed to think of this, and was not very satisfied with Ryan's answer, and looked at Ryan with a regretful expression, "I don't want to be enemies with you, but fate seems to dictate that we can't be friends......"

Before he could finish his words, curses, frost, and demonic resentment entangled with the ice and snow into a demonic spear, which emerged from behind Ryan and pierced his heart.

The attack was just a cover-up, and the Pope was still a little reluctant to use this incarnation in his heart.

Ryan sensed the sneak attack from behind, and also sensed the idea that the Pope Incarnation was preparing to flee.

Baroque and Moises made moves at the same time, including Maias, who rested on Ryan's shoulder to regain a little strength.

The three Demon Lords simultaneously destroy the Cursed Spear, with Sigurd and Tisriel standing behind the Pope's incarnation.