Chapter Ninety-Five: The Great War Begins
In the loud sound that shook the sky, the huge body of the giant pressed down was blown upside down and flipped back!
On his mountain-like heavy chest, a huge incomparable wound appeared that pierced back and forth!
The power of this "whirlpool" is so great!
Zhang Ang was able to clear the weakness coming from the side of the clone, there was no doubt that the clone had already been hit hard by this blow! With just one blow, this towering giant whose defensive power was ten million times that of a title-level martial saint was hit hard!
However, after all, Pope St. Paul is the strongest person in the world, and he is a powerful being who is about to become a god, and it is not incomprehensible that he has gathered that "whirlpool" for so long, and has such great power. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that this St. Paul Pope is not the world's leader in boxing? Why doesn't he use his "Holy Angel Fist" to gather this "whirlpool" instead of his powerful "Holy Angel Fist"?
Moreover, wasn't this "whirlpool" what he used to break through? Why was it thrown out to attack?
Could it be that he gathered this "whirlpool" to deal with me? But it was he who started gathering the "whirlpool" first, and I turned the doppelganger into a giant.
It doesn't make sense, and he can't be unpredictable......
No, he must have expected me to come, and he expected the giants to appear, so he gathered this "whirlpool"!
Yes, after all, I have shot once in England before, and in the Caribbean, it is not without survivors, and the Holy See may not be unaware of what happened at the beginning!
Zhang Ang looked around, and most of the martial saints floating in the sky were shocked, I don't know if it was because of this huge giant, or because of the powerful and earth-shattering blow of Pope St. Paul.
But Zhang Ang also noticed that on the faces of King Arthur, the "Sword Master", and the Caliph, the "Truth Walker", were frowning and thoughtful.
And at this time, this large group of Martial Saints still didn't want to make a move, as if they had been completely suppressed by the blow of Pope St. Paul just now.
Seeing such a situation, Zhang Angyi gritted his teeth. There's no way, the duration of the "Law Heaven and Earth" on the side of the clone is limited, and now that it has suffered heavy damage, the body can't last long, and it can only enter the second step of the plan!
The bloody, bloody, blood-soaked giant once again stood up half of his body, and then, despite his injuries, frantically slapped it towards St. Peter's Square with two big hands!
The thousand-meter-long giant palm slammed into the square with unparalleled force, scattering the bricks and stones, and shaking the ground.
But within the scope of the palm of his hand, all the martial saints of the churches took the first step to avoid and launched an attack on the giant.
Most of their attacks landed on the terrifying wound in the giant's chest, and even a few of them went straight into the wound, intending to destroy the giant from within!
Everyone knew that the giant didn't last long, and now it was just his last madness before he died.
A dull popping sound sounded in the giant's body, and gradually, the giant's movements slowed down, and so did the slapping motion......
The St. Paul Pope didn't strike again, just floated in a place where the giant couldn't slap it, and watched quietly.
Finally, the giant lost all his strength and fell in the direction of St. Peter's Square, smashing his huge head on the square.
A little light lit up on his body, scattered, turned into an invisible force of heaven and earth, and dissipated into the air.
In the last moments of his life, with the only strength he had left, the giant opened his mouth.
As if Pandora's box had been opened, countless calamities had been released, and figures flew out of the big mouth like the mouth of the cave, attacking the Holy See Martial Saints who had just relaxed in all directions.
One of the blood-red figures turned directly into a long red line, shooting straight at Pope St. Paul in mid-air.
It was Count Vlad, the "Piercing Duke", and in his hand was the famous divine weapon, the god-killing spear, Longinus!
And the others who flew out were of course those demonic outsiders, the vampires of the Vampire Church, the archdemons of the Demon Society, the martial saint-level corpse puppets of the Skull Cult, and even the only surviving "Goddess of the Night" of the Witch Cult...... In the entire continent, all the evil demons almost poured out this time!
For those other top martial arts forces, sects, and academies on the mainland, if Pope St. Paul succeeds in becoming a god this time, the worst result will be nothing more than being suppressed for a thousand years, which is not much different from the past thousand years, it is just a little more low-key, and it will not affect the continuation of the inheritance, they will still continue to stand on the continent and continue to stand.
But for the demons and outsiders, this time the Great Ceremony of the Gods is life-threatening for them, as enemies who hide in the shadows and oppose the Holy See all the year round, once Pope St. Paul achieves the Martial God, they are very likely to be directly killed by this Martial God-level Pope!
After all, according to the example of the Duji Martial God a thousand years ago, it was not difficult for a Martial God-level terrifying existence to do this.
No demon with a little brain will be deceived by the sentence in the invitation letter of the Holy See guaranteeing the safety of everyone during the ceremony.
Even if the Holy See follows the agreement and guarantees the safety of everyone during the ceremony, then when Pope Paul succeeds in canonizing God and the canonization ceremony is over, who will guarantee the safety after that?
No matter how you think about it, once Pope Paul succeeds in canonizing the gods, he will have to establish authority after all, just as the god Tukivu took the heads of three rulers of the ancient Roman Empire a thousand years ago.
Therefore, they must fight to the death! Fight for a way out for themselves, for the entire force to which I belong!
Count Vlad's speed is very fast, and even if Zhang Ang has also reached the title level, he can only see a red line roughly.
But there are still people who are faster than Count Vlad!
Before the god-killing spear could stab Pope Paul, a man stopped in front of him and blocked his attack!
It was an old man dressed in tattered linen robes, dark-skinned, skinny, and as old as a candle in the wind.
With one hand, the pale golden light opened, turning into the "Kingdom of God", blocking this shot with incredible speed and power.
From the information he had learned before, Zhang Ang knew that the old man was the title-level hermit, the last generation of the Holy See who also cultivated the Gospel of Luke, and he was also the teacher of the second cardinal, St. John.
And it's not just Count Vlad who is blocked, but the other demons are similar.
The people of the Holy See reacted quickly, and the moment the demons and outsiders poured out, many people rushed forward and fought with them.
Obviously, in terms of numbers and strength, the Evil Outer Dao is at a disadvantage, and it is almost pressed and beaten by the strong men of the Holy See.
"What are you doing watching and doing? When we are all dead, you think you can sit back and relax?" In the midst of the battle, a great demon of the Demon Association roared loudly: "We evil demon outer ways are dead, you are the new evil demon outer ways!
Zhang Ang looked around again, the faces of those martial saints who watched the ceremony were obviously faintly entangled, and many people were also eager to try, but as if they lacked a help, an opportunity, they still didn't make a move.
It's time to set an example!
Glancing at Adolf next to him and nodding to him, Zhang Ang took out the Tiger Soul Knife from the ring and killed it towards the dilapidated square!