Pooly's golden light pierced through the verticals, although he no longer had the suppressive power of his own light system, but as a nine-star first-order magician, he could still have a little upper hand when Lu couldn't make a move.

"Hetu, can't you beat it!" roared Root.

At this time, no matter what kind of magic he used, he was either dodged or blocked, and the gap in strength between him and Springling was relatively large.

"Right now, don't worry!" shouted Hittu, as his muscles bulged, his muscles bulged, his muscles burst out, and lightning encircled his legs, his fists soaked in flames.

Spring's puppets seem to be endless, no matter how many they are killed, there is no end, and the fragments of those puppets will continue to assemble and become the original shape.

The mechanisms on the puppet's body are also endless, Xitu has no experience in dealing with puppeteers before, and he has been injured in many places, if you want to say who will fall first, only Xitu himself thinks it is the other party.

Knowing that this was not the way to go, Root began to try to get rid of Pulley or seal it, which was obviously not what thunder and fire magic was good at.

Frozen!

The sudden appearance of ice particles, along the puppet Pulley's legs spread upward, the speed is particularly fast, and Springling was blocked by Xitu at this time, the puppet Pully itself has no intuition, I saw his movements gradually stiffened, Root was stunned for a moment, and looked back, the pale face of Helo Heqi, an ice-white magic ball in his hand was constantly spraying ice mist.

Little by little, Pulley froze.

"I'm a friend of Infit," Herono explained in the face of Root's skeptical look.

Rout nodded, and the two of them instantly jumped past the frozen puppet Pulley and rushed towards Spring.

Spolin's hands were flying up and down, but suddenly, one of his hands stiffened, and no matter how much he used it, it was useless.

Syllable!

A manipulation wire snapped, and Springling leaped backwards to see Pooly frozen, while Root and Heloblack rushed towards him together.

Heloblack blew out an ice flower into his hand, and Super Spring threw it directly, and the ice flower in the air spread out and turned into countless petals.

In Spring's opinion, it was just countless sharp blades, only to see him flip backwards and turn into a huge butterfly, his body constantly combined, turning into a huge butterfly, soaring up.

At this time, the ice petals thrown by Heloherge fell to the ground and turned into a large frozen area, he closed his hands, and on the ice, several chains flew out, and the ice locks were facing upward, quickly catching up with the giant butterfly that Springs had turned into, piercing his two wings in an instant, locking it.

"Quick!" Helokey sank, and it was clear that it wasn't easy for him to control Spring.

Root's reaction was a little faster, the dark clouds in the sky overlapped, the thunder swam away, he stretched out his hand, and thunder fell from the sky, and shattered along with the thunder and lightning of Helohiki.

Six-Star Mystery • Angry Thunder!

Springs fell into the Cranmore Cathedral, and the dome of the atrium was smashed out of a large hole by him, and at that moment, he panicked, and he wanted to evacuate temporarily, but Heloblack seized the opportunity.

Root, Hittu, and Heloheki stood in front of him, and Springn barely stood still, he still had magic in his body, but he was thinking about whether to use it.

"Don't move!" a voice came from his head, and Helo, who had wanted to fight desperately, suddenly stopped, and Xitu's fists were about to smash into his face in the next second.

While!!!

The bell of the bell tower rang, and a golden light fell from the sky, purer and more majestic than the golden light of Pulley.

Shetu, Rutte, and Heloheki were swept out in an instant.

Above the cathedral, a figure stood, and behind him there were countless golden figures.

Pope Otone!

Divine Guard!

The morale of the inferior church was boosted in an instant, but the scepter in Otong's hand shook, and everyone stopped.

The powerful coercion is breathless, and Pope Otone himself is like the sun, and the light on his body is extremely dazzling.

Maybe looking at the entire Strobin Continent, there are few people who can beat him.

I didn't expect the Pope to come in person.

Heloheki was rushed directly to Infit's side, he covered the burned wounds on his body, and whispered to Infit: "Infit, this person can kill us all in an instant"

Pope Otone looked at the people under his feet, and the tens of thousands of divine guards behind him were able to basically deal with these people.

It's all ants!

"His Majesty the Pope!" Spring, kneeling on the half-broken ruins, kowtowed to the Pope three times in a row, "My subordinates are not thoughtful, they have been attacked by someone, and they have borne the majesty of our religion, please forgive me"

Otone didn't speak, he didn't look at Spring, he kept looking at the quiet crowd below, and Infit always felt that he was actually looking at himself.

"What about the county government?" Otone ignored Spring, but asked first, until now, the county government has not come, and the attitude of the royal family is obvious.

Spring didn't know why the county government hadn't come, otherwise they wouldn't have been beaten so badly: "My subordinates don't know, our people should have gone to the county government to pass the letter, and they didn't get a reply"

Otong glanced at the people below him again, only to see a light emanating from his scepter, and the bodies of Infit, Phirina, and Heloherage rose with golden light.

"Except for these three people, all of them are gone" Aotong ordered, the Divine Guard Army was like a god army, and there were golden cannons and chariots drawn by Gunma in the clouds, and thousands of magic were aimed at the people below, regardless of whether they were enemies or me, and all of them were killed.

"Wait a minute!!"

Uniform footsteps could be heard in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Cranmore Cathedral was surrounded by troops, and all kinds of magic were aimed at the people in the church, as well as at the Divine Guards in the sky.

In the midst of the army, a gust of wind rose, and the county magistrate wearing a royal uniform rode the wind to a short distance in front of Pope Orton: "In the Lower Det County Magistrate Amphita, I heard that the Cathedral of Cranmore was attacked, and I have already led the people to run here, but I was hindered by the army of the Dark Church, and the evacuation of the citizens of the empire was not in time, there were many obstacles, and the arrival of reinforcements was slow, please don't blame the Pope."

The Pope didn't look at Amphita, he just said two words coldly: "disappear"

Bang!

Just two words, Anfita was in a cold sweat, what he got before was the highest personal message from the royal family - don't move, at this moment, in the face of the pope, the gap between strength and the army made him completely unable to deal with it, and the royal family didn't tell him what to do.

And when he just wanted to dissuade again, the next second, he was blown away by an invisible force.

Disappear!!!

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

A loud sound came from afar, but a huge sense of oppression had already hit, second only to Pope Otone, and the Divine Guard who was about to be dispatched was stunned.

A giant!

The giant, as tall as a mountain, crossed the streets, and walked towards the Cranmore Cathedral.

When they got closer, they saw that one of the giant's hands had been dragging a man, a young man in rich clothes.

is closer, and this momentum can actually compete with Pope Otten.

Mingbo Penza the Great Elewinter!!

The "papal senior" Eliwinter looked like a gentle young man, not as domineering and profound as Misapwan, and he bowed slightly towards Otong to show respect.

"Why are you here?" said Otone with some respect to Eliwinter.

"The subordinate Amphita is not in a good situation, seeing such a large-scale riot, it can't be solved, so he asked me for help, he came a little late, but the Pope's predecessor has also executed the incompetent subordinates on my behalf, although this matter happened in the church, but I hope that I will solve it to make up for the fault of the county government for coming late." Eliwinter's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but it was a little difficult to refuse, and between the words, I saw that with a wave of his hand, the surrounding broken houses, as well as half of the cathedral in ruins, were constantly recovering, including the Punishment Square that had been smashed by countless magic, all of which were in front of everyone's eyes, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a miracle.

Until everything was restored, no one spoke, just marveled at the fact that this young man, who didn't look very old, had such great magical strength.

After Eliwinter recovered, he bowed to Oton again: "Pope senior, you see, are you still satisfied?"

Otong didn't look at the scene below, he had been battling with Elewinter for momentum and magic while he was rebuilding the building, and he didn't have a big advantage.

"Those who disobey my God are guilty of great sin, and as God's spokesmen, I must put them to death in order to help the world gain God's forgiveness."

Eliwinter smiled: "Can you let the people of God not stain the blood of the people in the next generation, it will tarnish the brilliance of divinity"

This sentence seemed to be a satire on Otton's seizure of the word light, and his momentum expanded in an instant, and the mild-faced Eliwinter was not weak in momentum.

The two of them entered a feeling of confrontation for a moment.

More royal troops also rushed over, as if the struggle caused by the fuse of the baptism of God was far greater than all the parties imagined.

None of the others dared to speak.

Suddenly, a huge projection was projected from above everyone, and everyone looked up, and a huge floating island stopped above Infit.

Sky Realm, Black Spirit Temple!

"Ouch, I said, you two, you still don't leak a drop when you scold each other, as for it, if you don't like each other, you will fight" This voice is much more cordial to the dark church that has always been relatively weak.

Dark Pope Goland!

On the edge of the floating island, a man in a comfortable black robe gnawed on fruit and shook his legs, as if he had come to see a play.

And even a trace of coercion stronger than Aotong, it opened a place from the world divided into two in an instant.

"What's the matter, you two can't fight, or say, you two join forces to beat me, old man Aotong, don't think that you just stole the talent of the word light, and you think that you are invincible in the world, you are a person who has carried the word two words for more than a hundred years, and your body will be unbearable in the end"

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.