Song Heqing's current body is in the realm of the Law Saint, and it is estimated that it will not be possible to carry this blow hard.

That's why 9527 will open his mouth to persuade him.

The power of the scroll's instantaneous explosion was too terrifying, and the full force of the Dharma Saint's blow could completely destroy a city.

While lamenting that the old man was ruthless, Song Heqing did not move.

It was as if I was frightened.

9527 was in a hurry, but there was no movement.

Seeing that the scroll hit Song Heqing's body, a burst of red light flashed, and he didn't do anything at all.

On the contrary, it was the male protagonist's side, his eyes were round, and he suddenly froze, and the whole person turned into ashes.

"Xiao Hao!"

The air froze for a few seconds.

The heart-rending howl of the old pope was heard in the Holy See.

The crowd hasn't reacted yet, so why is this ......

Song Heqing also took advantage of everyone's indifference and put down the hand that was secretly casting spells.

"It's you! You've used a replacement magic circle. ”

The old pope just understood that it was Song Heqing's hands and feet that made all the attacks of the scroll on the male protagonist.

It's a pity that the male protagonist's small body has no golden fingers, so he can only turn into ashes.

Song Heqing raised his eyebrows: "Yes and what."

In the face of his provocation, the old pope completely lost his mind:

"I want you all to be buried together!"

As he spoke, he directly activated the other four scrolls at the same time.

Everyone present was stunned in place:

"Are you crazy?"

These four are attracted together, not to mention whether the saint can be kept or not, even a radius of 100 miles is enough to choke.

Several cardinals wanted to go up and stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

In the huge golden light, everyone was forced to close their eyes, and tears were forced out.

As a result, the expected death did not come.

The group put down their blocking arms, raised their eyes in disbelief and said:

"We're not dead."

The place where the old Pope had just stood was now empty, with only four scrolls left on the floor.

The scroll had been unfurled, revealing a blank silk surface.

"What's going on?"

Song Heqing had no surprises:

"He ran away."

For the old pope, who kills his wife, it is simply unrealistic to let him play with his life for his grandson.

Sure enough, he put down the smoke bomb and ran away.

"What should I do?"

Song Heqing stroked his fingers:

"Worry about yourselves first! I'll look for him over there. ”

"What do you mean?"

The confrontation just now made the bishops subconsciously regard Song Heqing as someone from their side, and now they remember that he is of a different race and is here to find trouble.

"This means that the Holy See will cease to exist from this day forward."

"Don't think! God cannot be defeated. ”

"Huh, huh?"

Song Heqing was very disdainful of the attitude of several archbishops, and he issued an ultimatum to his face:

"Remembering that you are morally noble and there is nothing wrong with you, and now that you are at an age, I will not embarrass you if you declare your separation from the Holy See."

Several archbishops looked at each other, they were indeed good people, and at the same time, they knew that everything they had now came from the cultivation of the Holy See.

Once the Holy See is gone, where is the meaning of their existence?

As soon as they are old, their three views or something can't be changed for a long time, and they can't do it at all if they betray their lifelong beliefs.

Several bishops shook their heads almost at the same time.

"Well, since it's your own choice, then I'll fulfill you."

Song Heqing directly trapped these eight people and took out something that everyone was familiar with.

"Scrolls?"

The new pope cried out:

"How can it be in your hands?"

"Hehehe." Song Heqing had no choice but to tell the reality:

"That old man just now really planned to kill us all here, but he didn't expect that I had already switched the scroll, and he used a fake."

"You!"

"Okay, since you have chosen to stay, then ......" Song Heqing's eyes narrowed, revealing killing intent:

"Die!"

Song Heqing recited the incantation, and countless crimson flames rose out of thin air.

Of course, he was reluctant to use the scroll and leave it to the elven town.

The flames surrounded the eight archmages, quickly forming a fireball that unleashed its blazing heat.

The eight top masters didn't even have time to call for help, and there were no ashes left that were directly burned.

The rest of the bishops and priests were so frightened that they threw away their armor and ran out.

Song Heqing turned his head and glanced at the Elf Queen, her eyes were extremely cold.

The queen understood and immediately ordered:

"Shoot the arrows! Don't miss a single one! ”

The elves who were waiting outside raised their bows one after another, and every time a member of the Holy See came out, they were immediately shot.

In less than two minutes, he was completely dead.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the sticky blood on the floor, the queen finally felt a little happier in her heart, and continued to ask Song Heqing:

"Ancestor, what should we do next?"

Song Heqing didn't say a word, threw her something, and she hurriedly took it.

After seeing the object in her hand clearly, she immediately smiled:

"Elven Scepter!"

This is what Song Heqing got back when she took out the male protagonist before, and with the blessing of the scepter, the queen has almost no opponents.

Song Heqing thoroughly ordered:

"The Elven Queen obeys."

"Yes."

"I order you to strangle the remnants of the Holy See within half a year, and there will be no mercenary group involved in the invasion of the Enchanted Forest."

"Yes!"

Let's start with the Holy Capital.

Tonight the holy capital is weird, and there is no movement in the whole city, but there is a disgusting smell of blood.

A hundred elves, wielding their vengeful butcher's knives.

Song Heqing went to pursue the old pope.

I don't know what method the other party used, but he actually teleported hundreds of miles directly.

When Song Heqing caught up, he didn't move again.

The old Pope sat there cross-legged, his gray beard completely white, and his skin was frighteningly loose.

The whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and the spirit and spirit of his body had been drained away, like a rotten wood that was about to dry up.

Sensing that Song Heqing was coming, the other party looked up weakly, but unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to escape.

His cultivation was also gone.

9527: "What's going on with him?" ”

Song Heqing looked up at the sky:

"It should be because he killed the male protagonist, the punishment given to him by the world consciousness."

Drain the vitality and deprive the cultivation.

"What now?"

Song Heqing shook his head:

"Even if I don't do it, he'll die."

“…………”

Song Heqing originally planned to turn around and leave, but the corners of the old Pope's wriggling mouth made him stop.

He crouched down and leaned in.

9527: "Host, be careful. ”

Song Heqing didn't care about the system's reminder, because he knew that the other party no longer had any threat, so he listened to it:

"Say it."

“…………”

Got what he wanted, Song Heqing nodded.

When he got up, the old pope sat there, rolled his eyes, and began to let out his last laugh:

"Hehehehehe......"

Give somebody the creeps.

9527: "Host, why did he roll his eyes?" ”

Song Heqing's tone was flat:

"He's looking at the sky, what a crazy old guy......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and the wicked old pope finally swallowed his breath.

The corpses also turned to dust and drifted into the air.

"Let's go back to the Holy See."

9527: "What are you doing back there?" ”

"Grab something."