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With such a powerful collision, the strong wind that burst out made people almost unable to open their eyes, and they were eager to know the situation after the confrontation, and no one wanted to miss the wonderful moment. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Not to mention the strong men who were watching the battle on the edge, even the Si Keen and the others who were around were also very nervous, their eyes staring at the battlefield without blinking, and they couldn't even hold back their breathing.

I saw Calangelo take the scepter of light with one palm, and blood burst out, but he still gritted his teeth and pushed forward step by step, leaving his deep footprints on the ground.

Looking at the shape, it is Calangelo's power that has taken the advantage, and the Scepter of Light is suppressed again, but this is not necessarily the case, you must know that the Pope is a magician, as long as the spirit is strong enough, he can control the Scepter of Light to contain Calangelo, and then cast another light magic.

The twin swords of light, Pope St. Rod snorted lightly, gathered the light between heaven and earth, formed two lightsabers, and then threw them, stabbing at Calangelo from two awkward angles.

"The carving insect skills are also here to show off. Calangelo took the Scepter of Light with one palm, and with the other hand, he could swing the Dragon Soul Spear, sweeping in all directions, shattering the flying twin swords of light, and the light dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

The Pope smiled coldly and began to unleash the distance of light, a thought, an attack, which slammed into Calangelo's arm, and then countless thoughts, countless attacks, continuously.

At this moment, Calangelo felt as if he had been smashed on his arm by hundreds of hammers, even if there was a strong golden dragon**, he couldn't resist it, and began to crack his bones slightly, affected by the impact and injury, and his arm was about to catch the scepter of light.

And when he saw that Calangelo was about to be unable to support it, Pope St. Rod knew that the opportunity had come, and concentrated his spiritual power on the Scepter of Light, not hesitating to consume mana, inject more light, and also inflict a heavy blow on Calangelo.

With the new power supplement, the Scepter of Light exploded, violently shook Calangelo's palm, and then smashed the yellow dragon directly, hitting Calangelo's chest, the incomparable impact force, even the golden dragon's body also had a feeling of falling apart, Calangelo vomited blood.

Under the impact, in addition to the pain, Calangelo felt more like he was about to fall backwards, but at the last moment, his desire for victory and amazing will, he took a step back, stood firm, and then roared madly to stimulate his inner strength, shouting angrily: ", how could I be defeated in this place." ”

With a powerful dance of his arm, the unstoppable Dragon Soul Spear swept away, and with the powerful power of the fourth level of the Holy Rank, the Scepter of Light swept away and disappeared into the sky.

Losing the artifact of the Scepter of Light is equivalent to losing an arm, the Pope's face sank, and he wanted to summon the Scepter of Light back quickly, but it took time, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Calangelo kill him, and shouted: "The Pope is dead." ”

The magician can't face it head-on, no matter how strong the Pope is, if he fights hand-to-hand with Calangelo, he will be defeated in the same mess, and the first thought is to avoid its edge, use the light to scatter, and the body turns into a little light and scatters around.

"Is it really that easy to escape? Look at my red dragon fire. Calangelo sneered, and his body immediately transformed into a red dragon state, not only breathing fire from his mouth, but also shooting out two flames from his eyes.

The light scattering is used for evasion, which is extremely effective, but the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, in the face of any threatening attack, there is no power to fight back at all, just like the current Pope, the fluorescent light he turned into has been burned off a huge part, but there is no way, if this continues, he will really disappear into this world.

"Why, the Pope is going to lose. The people of the Church of Light were so frightened that they didn't dare to think about the fall of the pillars of the Church of Light, and everyone tensed.

At this moment, the Scepter of Light, which had just been knocked away, fell back from the new, plunged straight into the ground, and shot out countless rays of light, crushing Calangelo's flames, and the only remaining fluorescent light finally escaped a catastrophe, and the Pope's life should not be extinguished.

Got a chance to breathe, a little fluorescence immediately became larger, turned into a human form, and finally turned into the appearance of the Pope, with palpitations on his face, it was too dangerous just now, and he really came back from the ghost gate.

"Damn, just a little bit. The victory that was so easy to come to naught was that Calangelo was extremely unwilling, and wanted to attack before the Pope could recover his senses, and cast the green dragon wind, flapping his wings, and rushing forward in the lightning, and at the same time the wind from the wings was sharper than the blade, and opened the way first.

Seeing Calangelo so unforgiving, the Pope frowned, revealing a strong dissatisfaction, and cast the illusion of light, one of the six magic spells of light, using the refraction of light to cover his own phantoms all around, in order to confuse Calangelo.

"Hmph, Pope, you have this little means left, dying and losing. Calangelo was extremely disdainful, his speed and dense wind blades had swept away many illusions at once, and it was really easy to find out the true body of the Pope.

"Yes, Calangelo, you have to be careful. The Pope snorted coldly, only to see that every illusion flew around, occupying all angles, and started the same action, chanting incantations, some cast the twin swords of light, summoned the light, condensed into a sword and flew out, and some cast light to shine, and the light balls and beams were all ready to fire.

Seeing this, Calangelo immediately stopped, looked to the left, then to the right, and his heart continued to sink, because he could feel that there were strong, real power fluctuations around those illusions, which suddenly made him change color, "Wait a minute, this feeling, isn't it?" ”

Although the illusion was unreal, the tricks they used were real, and they all bombarded Calangelo in one breath with the momentum of encirclement, and there was no gap in the denseness, even if Calangelo's speed was fast, he couldn't escape, so he could only make a hard connection.

"Come on, fight for one. "The evil move is coming, Calangelo is not afraid, he transforms his body into a golden dragon state, first strengthens the body's defense, and then the dragon soul gun in his hand rolls around, constantly sweeping, the action is like a storm, shooting down one ball of light, one by one beams of light, and one by one the lightsaber is annihilated.

Despite his bravery, Calangelo was so brave that in the face of so many, so dense attacks, his defense was still porous, first penetrated by a lightsaber, then hit head-on by several beams, and then nearly knocked out by the ball of light.

"Lord Calangelo!" The dragoons who followed were anxious to see their leader trapped in such a powerful attack, and the support was unspeakable, but they could only endure it. Because they knew that once they helped, it would be a violation of Calangelo's dignity, and he would never allow anyone to interfere in his decisive battle.

"Hmph, hard bones to see how long you can hold on. "Pope St. Rod has an all-round advantage, but such a big offensive also consumes a lot of mana for him, and his body feels weaker and weaker, but he knows that as long as he persists, then he will lose Carangelo.

Just when everyone thought that the situation was decided, and the trapped Calangelo could not hold out for long, a sharp force broke through the attack, flew out, and went straight to the Pope.

When they saw what it was, everyone gasped, it was actually the Dragon Soul Gun, Calangelo knew that he couldn't break through, so he threw the Dragon Soul Gun with the strongest force, and the speed was extremely fast.

The Pope didn't expect Calangelo to make such a counterattack in the end, and the mana was too depleted, so he didn't have time to cast the light scattered, so he could only avoid it as much as possible.

At the last moment, the Pope finally dodged the fatal blow, but his arm was still grazed a little by the Dragon Soul Gun, but it was only extremely terrifying at all, thinking that the terrifying power on the Dragon Soul Gun still shattered the bones of the arm, completely shattering.

Originally, he used his mental power to control the illusion to launch an attack on Calangelo, but after receiving such a thrilling blow, the Pope's spirit changed slightly, which affected his control of the illusion, so the illusion also stopped moving, and the stormy offensive was gone.

Calangelo stood quietly in the air, ignoring his bruised body, staring indifferently at the Pope before he sighed for a long time and said, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit." As if he had been hollowed out, Calangelo closed his eyes and fell.

The Pope held his already crushed arm with one hand, enduring the pain, until he watched Calangelo fall, the tense nerves relaxed, just now it was really dangerous, he was almost about to have a crushed fracture of his whole body, so the person who was defeated was himself.

Seeing Calangelo's defeat, Ben Cardin, the president of the Magic Guild in the same camp, didn't say a word, and cast a small whirlwind to catch Calangelo who fell down and send him to a safe place.

Skeen immediately stepped forward to check the injury for Calangelo, and found that although the injury was serious, it was not life-threatening, and he could recover as long as he rested for a while, and suddenly a stone fell in his heart, and he looked back at the Pope again, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the outcome of the battle just now was known, the vast majority of the people who watched the battle still couldn't come back to their senses, and their hearts were greatly shocked, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

An Jie and Ai Wen have also been watching the battle for a long time, they are going to betray the Church of Light sooner or later, so they have always cared about the Pope's strength, and they have simulated the battle just now in their hearts.

The answer is unknown, neither the calm Anjie nor the arrogant Evan can defeat the Pope, and even neither of them thinks they will do better than Calangelo.

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