The Pope suddenly shouted: "Stop whatever you are doing...
This is war, this is a very real war.
Do you want to insult yourselves?
Do you want to smear your hands with this man's blood?"
Bring shame to your family and your own reputation What a bunch of idiots, there is no reason for war.
Killing the enemy and protecting yourself is the ultimate goal of war.
Rolandis is an idiot, huh.
If you want to avenge him, you should fight each other fairly.
Let’s duel and kill each other, do you understand?”
The people from the Vatican all returned to their posts with red faces, looking murderously at Izumoko, who had a gentle face and was holding a white handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his hands.
Seeing so many fierce looks, Izumo suddenly trembled all over and sat down on the ground.
With a delicate and pitiful look, he blinked his handsome eyes and looked at the Pope with a smile and said, "Fortunately, you stopped me. he "Otherwise, if you are too timid, you will be ready to run away, retreat thousands of miles away, panic like a lost dog, and panic like a fish that slips out of the net.
You will lose your dignity and dignity.
Thank you for your gentleness, the old man, who saved the boy."
After Izumo finished speaking, he stood up seriously, patted the dust on his buttocks, and carefully saluted the Pope who was more than 200 meters above the ground.
The Pope looked at Izumo with cold eyes.
Regarding his cunning and insidiousness, all the people in the Holy See felt as if they had a piece of lead in their hearts.
The opponent is just a few small soldiers who are leading the battle and it is so difficult to deal with them.
Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if they encounter their main force?
People in the Holy See also don’t think about how many guys of the level of the Seven Demons of Wu Gorge are among the heterogeneous modifications.
Especially in modern times, those animals that can be trained into top spirits have been hunted to almost the same level, and they can’t be found at all.
There are many people who are more powerful than them.
The Pope was still thinking about who to send out.
A holy knight stood up.
He carried a huge trident on his shoulders.
He was about two and twenty meters tall.
His whole body was covered in a heavy silver coat.
In the armor.
This is Kuran, who is known as the most powerful among the holy knights.
Compared to the disabled Hagen, his power is even worse.
Kulan roared angrily: "Your Majesty, let me go.
I will smash his head and present his body to you."
The feeling of disgust in the Pope's heart, what do I want with this guy's body?
Who was Kuran's teacher when he was an amateur?
He wanted to punish me well when he went back.
It should be said that he dedicated the glory of defeating the enemy to me.
This is a normal person.
I should say something.
The Pope hesitated for a moment and did not agree.
Looking at Kuran like this, he is just a big fool, and who are those guys on the opposite side?
Each one of them is clever and clever.
If Kuran goes up here, isn't he going to die?
Filot reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Kuran should be able to deal with this guy.
That kid has no weapons and just a pair of bare hands.
It is impossible to break through Kuran's defense anyway.
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The armor on Kuran's body, but A sacred weapon with absolute and complete defense, it can even withstand a full blow from the Holy Knight, so what are you afraid of?"
When the Pope heard this, he thought, at least he was invincible, and he had a good feeling about this candidate.
He nodded slowly, put his hand gracefully on Kuran's head, and whispered: "The Lord will bless you, Kuran, work hard to kill the enemy.
Your heroic behavior will be recorded in the history of the Holy See."
The Pope was afraid that Izumoko would come up with another idea.
The huge holy power in his body lost a part and entered Kuran's armor, adding a magic shield to him that could defend against most physical attacks.
Kuran roared, and the joints on his body made a loud crackling sound.
The trident was waving in the air, as if a giant was waving a mountain.
The white holy light flowed everywhere, like snakes of light.
The momentum is really scary.
The other eleven semi-holy knights of the Holy See immediately applauded and cheered along with the Pope's Guards.
Several red archbishops showed cheerful smiles, while Filot and a group of people from the Inquisition looked at Kuran with cold expressions, and some even wished that he would make a fool of himself.
Like a god of war, Kuran fell from the sky and landed in front of Izumo.
He deliberately stomped his foot on the ground.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and the soil within a radius of five meters immediately cracked into huge holes.
Through the gap, the strong wind pressure caused the cloud to float back three meters before falling.
Seeing Kuran's mighty and powerful posture, the people in the Holy See felt so comfortable that they all started shouting like crazy.
In particular, several holy knights who had a good relationship with Kulan sang war songs, and white holy lights fell from the sky, increasing Kulan's power.
Izumo smiled and held up his hand to Kuran, but Kuran looked at Izumo cautiously.
The trident in his hand was pointed at Izumo tightly, not daring to slack off at all.
Izumo walked around Kuran a few times, and Kuran's halberd slowly followed Izumo.
In short, he did not dare to be careless at all.
Izumo sighed suddenly, looked at Kuran helplessly, and murmured in a low voice: "Such a thick armor, it's very heavy.
It's a pity, it's a pity, it's too difficult to fight.
Such a big man, such a heavy one A spear...
Oh, and a spear with three prongs.
If it touches Xiaosheng, wouldn't he be so scared?"
Izumo shook his head, sighed, shook his head again, sighed again, and stood opposite Kuran.
Kuran thought Izumoko was about to take action, so he immediately shouted loudly, and thick white flames erupted from his body.
He was like the eye of a storm, and a powerful storm blew out of him.
But Izumo turned his head and raised his hand: "Lao San, come here, come here, let me translate for your brother, just say that I don't want to fight him, I can't fight him, his skin is too thick.
Your brother I'm afraid of hurting my hands, so I don't dare to fight him...
Well, just tell him, he's like a big turtle, hiding in his shell, even his head is covered. " Jin Xingzi floated closer with a giant stick on his shoulder and shouted loudly: "Big man, damn it, my second brother won't fight you, what's your ability to bully people with your armor?
Don't you think you are like a turtle?
You have no guts to fight a tiger with a hard shell.
I despise you, you villain."
In compliance with his words, Izumoko took out a soft cloth belt, made a looper and put it around his neck.
He put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.
Jin Xingzi muttered a few words and roared loudly: "Hey, you big stupid bear, our second brother said, anyway, you rely on your own weapons to take advantage, he doesn't bother to fight you, you just tie him back and forget it." , He is ready to surrender...
You are a gangster who doesn't have the guts to fight in a fair way."
After saying that, Jin Xingzi left with a look of disdain.
Kuran yelled angrily: "What did you say?"
The Pope and others were already frightened.
Could it be that Kuran was going to be deceived again?
The holy knight could not hold back and screamed: "Kulan, don't listen to them."
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But Kuran had already planted the trident heavily on the ground, then waved his hands quickly to take off his armor, and finally threw away his helmet, revealing his majestic body wearing only a pair of three-legged underwear, and fought back Pulling up the trident, he said excitedly: "Okay, brat, now we are fair, let's duel...
Ha, I, Kuran, only use my own strength to conquer the enemy.
I never rely on equipment to bully the enemy. ” In the dull eyes of the Holy See army, Izumo showed an extremely charming smile, carefully took off the cloth belt around his neck, put it into the small pocket on his waist, and then pulled out the cloth that he had inserted in his collar.
The folding fan swayed gracefully twice.
Smiling softly, Izumo pointed at Kuran with the folding fan that could barely swat flies.
Kuran was excitedly dancing his trident into a tornado.
The powerful holy power gathered together like a silver mist, and it was about to fly out with an earth-shattering move.
But when Kuran saw Izumoko's movements, he couldn't help but was stunned again.
The trident in his hand stopped subconsciously and looked at Izumoko awkwardly.
I just said that I don't rely on equipment to bully others, but this, this. . .
He has such a heavy trident in his hand, and it is also a powerful holy weapon, while his opponent is just a small fan.
The Pope groaned and covered his eyes tightly.
He lamented: "Oh God, are all my subordinates a bunch of pigs?
No... pigs are smarter than him, even a wild boar, a wild boar You won’t pull out your teeth during a fight.”
The people around the Pope heard the Pope's whispered curse, and an extremely weird look suddenly appeared on their faces.
They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, wanted to be serious but couldn't control their facial muscles, so every time Everyone bit their tongues tightly, regardless of the severe pain after their tongues were bitten.
Kuran suddenly threw away his trident, shook his two huge fists and took a few steps towards Izumo.
Then he made a few false strikes in the air with his fists, making a snapping sound, which showed that he The speed of the punches is amazing.
Izumo nodded, put the folding fan back into his collar, and sighed: "Well, to be fair, you are still too big.
Either your head or your legs will be chopped off.
Otherwise, Xiaosheng and There is still a big gap...
But you will definitely not agree.
That's all.
Well, I am alone and three people.
Fighting, look at you, you are three times older than me."
All the clergymen in the Holy See who could understand China tensed up, and the way they looked at Izumo was indescribable.
Angry, funny, helpless, and even the gloating smiles of Filot and the others, who knows what they think The Pope sighed: "This Izumo... is a powerful person.
Philot, prepare to send a master out, Kuran is dead."
Philot nodded silently, looking at his subordinates.
Galanti rolled her eyes, slumped her shoulders, and said nothing.
Filot smiled, how could he send his number one confidant to play so early?
Izumoko slapped him softly and lightly.
Kuran easily pushed away Izumoko's slap with his backhand and punched Izumoko in the face.
Without the power of the holy weapon, the meager holy power in Kuran's body could only emit a faint white brilliance and had no power at all.
Determined to tease these enemies of the Holy See, Izumo deliberately fluttered his hands and flew away, exclaiming: "Ouch, such a heavy fist, it can kill three monkeys with one punch. " Jin Xingzi in the distance was so angry that he was about to hit Izuku with his stick.
Qing Lingzi and the others were so anxious that they held back the angry monkey.
Jin Xingzi couldn't get rid of the obstruction of several brothers, and with a murderous intention in his heart, he hit Qing Lingzi and the others with a stick.
As a result, before Izu Yunzi and the others could tell the result, the Seven Demons of Wu Gorge themselves First they started fighting chaotically.
The tiger-headed monster was running around on the cloud road holding his head, shouting: "Three, three, don't hit me wrong, I'm not the second child, I'm the fifth child...
I didn't say that guy punched me You can kill three monkeys.
How can you kill three monkeys?
You can kill one at most."
Hey, with an angry rebuke, Jin Xingzi performed his Mysterious Kung Fu, and several golden shadows flew out, causing the tiger-headed monster to fall onto the clouds in front of its eyes.
The Pope's attention was no longer on Kulan, but on Jin Xingzi and the others.
He asked in a low voice: "It's strange, why are they so relaxed?
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Do they think we are vulnerable?
Or, do they have something?"
Conspiracy and conspiracy are compared to ordinary soldiers.
In a battle at our level, why can they be so relaxed when facing the enemy?"
The fight between Izumoko and Kulan also reached a stage.
Izumoko screamed strangely: "Ouch, such a heavy fist, I killed Xiaosheng."
And his figure was as soft and light as the wind around Kulan.
Lan Rao weakly picked out and grabbed several handfuls of Kulan's body.
Kuran punched wildly, but could not touch Izumo's body.
He was panting and exhausted for a while.
The Pope shook his head and was about to issue an order to admit that he had lost this round and tell the two to stop.
After all, Kuran is a holy knight.
If he was defeated inexplicably like this, it would be a big joke to spread the word about the Holy See's face or he would give up his armor and weapons on his own initiative.
But Izumoko's heart is really more than just exquisite.
When the Pope is about to open his mouth, he knows what he is going to say.
Izumo laughed and suddenly sped up.
Several holy knights screamed: "Kuran, summon the holy weapon, hurry up..."
Yes, summon the holy weapon.
Only by re-equipping the holy weapon before Izumo takes action can he resist Izumoko's attack.
With a clear cry and a flash of white light, a huge red-crowned crane appeared on the spot.
It was as tall as two people from claws to top, with golden claws and golden eyes.
Its silver fur patches were neatly distributed, exuding a soft luster, and there were wisps of hair all over its body.
The rays of light are shrouded in mist, emitting powerful true energy fluctuations.
A huge crane claw was waved, and it grabbed the stunned Kuran with one claw.
With a hiss, Izumoko scratched Kuran's entire face into a piece of rotten flesh, including two eyeballs. put aside.
Izumoko's right wing shot fiercely horizontally, and the strong pressure like a huge wave shattered all the bones in Kuran's body, and blasted his entire body straight into the Pope.
Just when Kuran's body was still more than a hundred meters away from the Pope, and several holy knights were about to intercept the mass of flesh and blood, Izumo transformed into a human form and came at him with a fierce face, folding fans in his hands. , Kulan's huge head flew into the sky, and then Izumo roared wildly: "The world is unkind and treats all things as suckers, the human heart is unkind and treats others as sacrifices, I will kill..."
White lights flashed sharply, and Kuran's whole body was cut into small pieces of meat as easily as tofu.
Then Izumo struck out with his left palm, and a white light flashed, and countless pieces rushed towards the Pope and the others. .
The Pope was so angry that he punched out, and a huge white light roared out, smashing all the incoming pieces of flesh into pieces.
And Izumoko had already rushed towards Kuran's armor and trident.
The long belt around his waist rolled out quickly, and he ran away pulling a set of armor and trident.
The Pope and the others are really anxious now.
It's easy to say when a person dies.
After all, you can just find someone with good talent to inherit the power of the sacred artifact.
But if you take away the sacred artifact, isn't it the end of the world?
A red archbishop and seven holy knights were the first to rush out.
The seven holy knights grabbed Izumozi with both hands, and the red archbishop added powerful holy power protection to their bodies.
Izumo sneered, waved his right hand, and a thin silver bead suddenly emitted thousands of light, flying out like countless steel needles.
With hissing, hissing sounds, the seven holy knights turned around and ran away as if their bodies were pricked by needles.
Their eyes were almost blinded by the strong needles.
What would they do if they didn't run?
The defense blessed by the red archbishop could only defend against magic.
As well as ordinary physical attacks, when encountering Yuan Dan, which is forged by a spirit bird like Izumo with thousands of years of hard work, how can such a sharp Dan Qi be resisted by the Holy Light blessed in a hurry?
Filot couldn't stand anymore.
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No one could take this sacred instrument away, otherwise they would have no shame in returning to the Holy See.
Filot took action himself, and as soon as the afterimage passed by, the lightsaber in his hand burst out with hundreds of white rays of light, covering Izumo like a cage.
There was a loud bang, and a black sound wave could be seen in the air attacking Felot from Jin Xingzi and the others.
The Lord Referee was caught off guard.
How could he have expected that there would be such a weird sound wave attack?
Filot almost fell from the sky with a buzzing sound.
The tiger-headed monster used his whole body cultivation to unleash a demonic tiger roar that once collapsed a cliff in one fell swoop.
How could Felot withstand it without the slightest precaution?
Philot's eyes were black, and his head was as muddy as a blur.
If the powerful holy power in his body hadn't actively protected his mind, the power of this sound would have been enough to make Philot faint.
Although the clergy of the Holy See are powerful, they are not trained by themselves after all, and their strength is still far inferior to these ascetic elves.
A roar of the devil tiger almost made Philot make a big fool of himself.
Filot subconsciously flew towards the people of the Holy See who he remembered, and ran into the arms of several referees.
He ordered with a hoarse throat: "Use your holy power to heal me...
God Oh, my eardrums were damaged, oh my god, my brain.”
The Pope looked at Izumoko with a gloomy face as he quickly fled back to his camp.
For a while, it seemed that there was no way to take back Kuran's sacred weapon.
The Pope couldn't help but curse Kuran fiercely and secretly. .
He waved his hand and shot out a ray of holy light, which hit Filot's head.
Filot's eardrums repaired quickly, and the shock to his brain also weakened quickly, and his eyes gradually became clear.
Filot looked at the tiger-headed monster in fear and whispered: "Your Majesty, they all have some strange skills...
If you fight with them, you must always bring up your holy power, so that their attacks will not hurt us.
Cause damage, if you are careless, we will suffer, do you understand?"
This was a lesson learned by Filot personally, and all the clergy who heard the instructions nodded gently.
Even the Pope agreed with his opinion.
The Pope knew that his body was not as strong as Philot's.
If the sound wave could shock Philot so hard that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, then he could definitely injure himself severely.
Although he could rely on the thorns headband.
The strength returned to normal in an instant, but the pain was unbearable.
Therefore, it is most important to keep the holy power filled inside the body at all times.
Izumo flew back to his brother's head, and dismantled a suit of armor into parts with a smile.
Each brother took a part in his hand, while Izumo himself was holding the trident in a swaggering manner.
Got it started.
Seeing that the people in the Holy See were so nervous about this set of things, Izumoko and the others naturally knew that this was a treasure.
Although they didn't know how to use it, they would rather waste it on their own hands than give it to the enemy, right?
A referee under Luonan slowly walked out.
According to Filot's instructions, he shouted loudly in stuttering Chinese: "We have played several games today.
We have to say that you are very good.
There are also people and Do you want to fight me?
Or, are you willing to have a decisive battle with us now?"
Izumo was swinging the trident on his shoulder, but he thought it hurt his shoulders, so he handed it to Jin Xingzi beside him.
Jin Xingzi was so excited that he smashed it with his iron rod, causing sparks to fly everywhere. , Izumo said lazily: "Finally, here comes someone who can speak human language.
Well, of course continue, the gentlemen haven't had enough yet.
Hehe, it seems you are a master."
The referee bowed slightly: "Fernand, under the command of Deputy Judge Luonan of the Inquisition.
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I don't think I am much better than the brother just now, but I think I can defeat you.
Which of you will go?"
He showed With a slender knight's sword, he slowly took off his robe and threw it aside, revealing his tight robe.
Izumoko quickly said from a distance: "Well, don't be anxious, don't be anxious.
We have the right people for you.
Today, seven of our brothers have already occupied the jackpot.
Well, we have to let other people show their faces, otherwise They will say that we have no loyalty.
Well, they will immediately.
Just wait."
After saying that, Izumo kicked Jin Xingzi and scolded: "Monkey, what are you knocking on?
I didn't see that people were so distressed that their faces were wrinkled.
This is someone else's.
Baby, don't smash it, keep it and sell it as junk later, it's worth some money."
Jin Xingzi grinned and looked back.
Sure enough, the Pope and the others looked at him with their faces tensed up.
Jin Xingzi laughed a few times, dragged his trident and walked away.
Qing Lingzi and the others laughed.
More than a dozen clouds rolled in from all directions.
When the clouds disappeared, they disappeared too.
The Pope was shocked.
With his own eyesight, he didn't see how they were walking through the strange magic of the East.
Sure enough, they had something worthy of praise.
Fernand was furious: "You just ran away like this and didn't dare to fight me.
What else did you say that this is your main battlefield?
Is this how you fight?
You bunch of cowards, come out, otherwise don't blame us, the Holy See."
The army will completely destroy your mountainous area."
The Pope nodded slightly.
This was a good idea.
Destroy this mountainous area to see if they could still hide so safely.
Anyway, this is not the Vatican.
If you destroy it, just destroy it.
The Holy See's full blow, based on the power of God's Judgment, plus the powerful power of the Thorn Ring, can probably destroy an area of two hundred kilometers in diameter.
That is complete destruction.
When the time comes, just destroy it all the way.
Look Are you Middle-earth monks still hiding their heads and tail like this?
A cold and faint voice suddenly sounded: "You blind man, aren't I just behind you?
Are you blind?"
The entire Holy See army was startled.
They stared down.
A huge bluestone appeared at some point in the messy battlefield.
It looked like a cloud and had an elegant shape.
A small, skinny old man stood steady.
Sitting cross-legged on it, there is a black long sword that is nearly two meters long and no more than the width of a finger lying in front of him.
On the sword, you can vaguely see traces of cold electricity shooting out, which looks really amazing.
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The old man said gloomily: "The forwards have played.
Now it's my old man's turn to play center for fun.
It's just one game.
It doesn't matter how many of you come.
I will challenge all of you by myself."
The Pope was extremely angry and laughed: "Oh, you challenge us all by yourself, aren't you afraid of death?"
The old man grabbed the long sword in his hand and pointed the hilt at the Pope: "I am tired of living.
It would be best if you kill me...
I have no parents, no wife, no children, and no property. , I’m tired of living a long time ago.
Come and kill me.
This sword of mine is very sharp.
It kills people without blood.
I can chop off a mountain with just one breath.
If you grab the hilt of the sword, you can chop off my head with one blow.
You guys Come on, even if you win this one.”
The pope laughed and moved his fingers slightly.
A low-level deacon of the Holy See immediately flew over, waved his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
The old man simply let go of his hand, handed the long sword to the deacon, and casually took off the collar of his shirt.
With a pull, his body bowed, his neck stretched out, and he shouted: "Come on, come on, the old man is tired of living anyway, do you have any Just kill me...
God, I'm tired of living.
If you give me a wife and a few children, I won't die in such a hurry."
He was so humble.
He started to cry loudly, and he probably hadn't washed his face for a long time.
Light black teardrops flowed down his face and dripped on the ground.
The more the old man cried, the more unpleasant his voice became, and in the end it was like a ghost howling.
The deacon holding his long sword felt the demonic sound in his ears, his hand trembled, and he swung the sword.
There was no sound at all.
The old man's head fell off and he rolled away far away.
The old man's head fell on the ground and howled a few times.
Suddenly he opened his mouth in embarrassment and said sheepishly: "Well, I forgot that my head fell off.
I can't cry anymore...
My sword is very sharp, not me.
You can cut it off with just one sword."
The deacon felt a shock in his hand, and the long sword suddenly turned into a black rainbow and shot through the air.
After it went straight into the sky, the sword exploded like a fire bomb.
Countless small black rainbows fell down one after another.
The old man's head suddenly cried again.
He stood up and said, "Oh my god, my head has fallen off, and you still won't let me die.
You are so cruel...forcing me to kill someone."
The Pope roared: "Fernand, do it."
Before the low-level deacon had time to retreat, the old man's head had already jumped up, and he bit his throat, sucking up his blood in an instant.
Then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the tears he had just dropped on the ground were also It turned into wisps of black mist, slowly covering the entire ground.
The thousands of black rainbows in the sky are like a large glass cover, firmly covering the lower part.
With a flash of light, the long sword suddenly condensed again and returned to the old man's hand in a flash.
Fernan roared wildly, and stabbed the old man's body with his hand as countless holy lights flashed in a series of thrusts.
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The old man's right hand waved casually, and a dense layer of sword light blocked Fernan's offensive.
Amidst the clanging sound, his floating head said in a sinister voice: "I am the Xingxu Haitian Xinchi Evil Sword Sect.
Sect Master Xie Xin, there are only a few people in my family, so I would like to invite you to Xingxiu Sea to have fun with me."
The mouthful of black blood he spat out has turned into a thick black smoke, with countless ghosts and ghosts vaguely haunting it, as if seeing bloody flies, and a cloud of black air enveloped Fernan.
The head of the evil-minded old man was flying back and forth in the air with a stream of black smoke.
He screamed a few times and suddenly roared: "Boy, I won't pay you any more for playing.
Take the move, and we will determine the outcome with one move."
The evil-hearted old man reprimanded a few times, and you could see countless shadowy ghosts around him rushing towards Fernando with knives and forks, and his torso suddenly moved, his limbs and body were torn apart, and turned into a ball of blood mist.
He hit Fernando, and the long black sword groaned, and suddenly transformed into tens of thousands of sword lights as powerful as dragons, and the black light flashed across the sky and covered Fernando.
Fernan roared: "In the name of my Lord, drive away all evil in the world."
His serial thrusts became even faster, and streams of white light accurately hit the sword light, resisting the invasion of the sword light, and then , he punched out hard with his left fist, and a white cross beam rose into the sky, and the scorching holy light swept across all the evil spirits around him.
The evil-hearted old man felt as if his whole body was on fire.
He was so frightened that he didn't even bother to use his sword.
Before the holy light could reach his body, he turned into a black smoke and flew away into the sky, fleeing in embarrassment.
Qing Lingzi picked up the old man Xie Xin at a mountain stream thirty miles away.
Seeing him flee back in embarrassment with black smoke all over his body, he couldn't help but ask: "Old ghost, how are you?"
The evil old man was so angry that he pointed at Izumo behind Qing Lingzi and cursed in a low voice: "You flat-haired beast, when did I, old evil, offend you and you insist on forcing me to use a three-corpse soul to deal with them?
They are so tolerant Damn it, I almost lost hundreds of years of hard work."
A black smoke curled up from the ground, and two human bodies that looked exactly like the evil old man flew out, and the three bodies merged into one instantly.
Restored to its original state.
Izumo apologized with a smile: "Old ghost, I know that even if they can drive them away, they will rarely hurt you.
Your three corpse souls are unpredictable.
Even if they kill one of your souls, you still have one."
"Two, why are you so anxious?
It's really stingy for the king to give you a thousand-year snow soul pearl after hundreds of years of hard work."
The evil-hearted old man grabbed him with one hand and said, "This is true."
Izumo shook his hand: "If your three corpse souls are safe and sound, then you still want to take the snow soul pearl.
The old man is too shallow-eyed."
The evil old man is so angry.
If he had known that he would lose one soul, what would he do?
With the help of the Snow Soul Bead, I can return from practice in just a few years.
In the future, with the power of the Snow Soul Bead, I will be more changeable, and I will improve a lot in my practice.
This hateful flat-haired beast. .
Izumo said calmly: "Well, they should think that the evil spirit old ghost is easy to deal with.
Then, as long as he gives them a little pain, we can start.
We first lure the enemy, then shock the enemy, fear the enemy, and confuse the enemy.
The enemy is going to be angry now, and if they are distracted and lose their surname, we will have an advantage in winning. " The Pope could not help but feel happy when he saw Ambassador Fernand's power in driving away such a weird and evil old man.
He said to Philot with a smile: "Although these evil figures are weird and changeable, they are forces belonging to the dark world after all.
Still afraid of our sacred power, we will win."
Philot complimented and said: "God is omnipotent and His Majesty the Pope is wise.
Only this can allow us to win."
Fernand wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped, and cut the flying sword left by the evil old man in the air in two pieces with one sword, turning it into thousands of flying fireflies and scattering them.
Then he used holy power to disperse the remaining ghost energy in the air.
Then he knelt down proudly on the ground in front of the Pope and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we have won.
If the enemy had not murdered our brothers through trickery, we could have easily destroyed them."
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The Pope was about to commend a few words and then challenge the demons loudly.
A deep and heavy voice sounded: "It's ridiculous that you can destroy us so easily.
It's ridiculous.
We don't know the heights of the sky.
It's ridiculous...
It's just you." . . .
How long have I been sleeping?
It’s time to get up and move around.
You little ants, please die.”
The large bluestone left in the place suddenly emitted a huge amount of precious energy, and then became as transparent as crystal.
Then it shattered into thousands of fragments.
A tall figure slowly stood up as if he had just woken up. , after letting out a roar that resounded through the sky, he took a steady step forward.
In an instant, the nearby ground shook and the wind and clouds changed color.
It seemed that God was also afraid of the appearance of this creature.
Thick lightning struck down crazily. .
The man suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared: "God, don't bother me.
Roar!"
A roar that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon came out.
He punched the sky with a casual punch.
The lightning in the sky completely shattered and turned into pieces.
Make countless tiny electric sparks flying everywhere, The man laughed wildly: "Ha, I woke up again, damn, it's refreshing, it's refreshing.
I was born between heaven and earth, and I love doing evil the most, killing people and setting fires.
You guys, these smelly little ants, are here to help you."
I’ll kill you with all my heart.”
The Pope and the others have clearly seen how this man is dressed.
He has huge black-gold scales all over his body.
Except for his inhuman head that is as thick as a fist and has long arms, and no scales, his whole body seems to be covered in a layer of armor. .
A copper bell with leopard eyes, a dozen horns on its head, a simple and crude face, but a natural aura inside, and two feet. . .
No, those were not human feet, they were simply hooves that looked like scaly tiger claws, and the hands were huge fleshy palms the size of cattail leaf fans.
What is particularly impressive is that this guy is covered in a layer of golden light mist.
The Pope and the others can feel that this light mist contains an extremely pure aura that is almost as pure and holy as their holy power. , and so powerful. . .
Filot murmured to himself: "What kind of monster is this China?
Why do monsters always appear in China?"
The Pope said to himself: "No matter how many things there are, go and kill him alone.
This guy is too crazy and dangerous.
Kill him."
The weirdo looked around with his big head, laughed wildly for a while, waved his hand and sucked in the robe that Fernand had just taken off, wrapped it around his lower body randomly, and yelled: "Well, although you are all big Gentlemen, well, there are a few girls. . . .
I can’t let you see too much, otherwise you will feel ashamed.
If I attract the lust of those girls, I have no interest in your women.
Hahahaha, who wants to kill me?"
The Pope asked softly: "Sir, what is your name?"
The weirdo yelled crazily: "What the hell is your name?
My father and my mother were slaughtered when they gave birth to me.
I was born nameless and nameless.
The Chinese call me Qilin.
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Damn it, please give me someone to kill." . . .
Without waiting for the people from the Holy See to take countermeasures, the weirdo punched Fernand wildly.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and a black fireball shot out of the air and hit the Pope directly.
Fernand struck out with his sword, hitting the weird man's fingertips.
With a bang, the sword broke.
Fernand's whole body was shaken.
The strength of the unicorn was as endless as the raging waves of the sea, and a scorching wave was filled with destruction.
The strength of the force went straight to Fernan's heart.
Fernan flew back, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
He thought regretfully: "I should have used all my strength, not only 70% of the holy power."
He fainted and was caught up by Qilin, flying in the air.
With one kick, Fernand's chest collapsed, and he hit the ground quickly.
His whole body fell into a puddle of meat, and the overflowing blood sprayed out more than ten meters away.
The Pope had a gloomy face, grabbed the fireball spit out by Qilin with his right hand, crushed the black fireball into pieces, and gave a low command: "Come up with a few people and join hands to catch him.
This thing is not human, look at it.
What kind of magic can restrain him and use magic to deal with him. " Seeing more than thirty people flying over, Qilin beamed with joy and shouted loudly: "Hey, my sons, come on, come on, come to your grandpa, watch me pinch you all."
Make it into meat sauce...Gah, boom, I'm going to eat you."
He was so excited that he started fighting just after he woke up.
This is so comfortable. . .
Qing Lingzi stood on the top of a distant mountain and looked at the Qilin.
He swallowed and said, "Second brother, this Qilin is a naturally auspicious beast that is tens of thousands of years older than us.
If he hadn't sighed in sleep, this whole He is the boss in the demon world...
Well, just in case."
Izumoko hit Jinxingzi on the head with a folding fan and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of?
If Kirin is really so powerful and he can kill these people by himself, then we will save a lot of effort.
The king said, when the time comes If he really killed so many people, it wouldn't matter if the boss asked him to do it , At least we have a big supporter in the demon world.
If he can't kill these people, we won't feel bad if he dies.
Anyway, we don't have any feelings.
If we are afraid that he will go crazy and deal with us, what are we afraid of?
There are so many people, plus the little Taoist priest Tian Xinzi is carrying it all by himself, what are we afraid of?"
Qing Lingzi nodded: "That's right.
The Ghost King, the Demon King, and the Witch King join forces, plus a group of masters such as Tian Xinzi, Xiaoyao Sect Leader, and Old Man Tianjian.
What the hell is this Qilin...
I mean, Third Brother, you What are you doing messing around with other people’s treasures?
Even if you keep them, it’s still a family heirloom.”
Jin Xingzi was sweating profusely and roared: "Damn it, I'm wondering how I can break this baby into pieces and melt it into my rod.
This guy is strong and heavy.
I'm worried that my rod is too light.
It’s so fucking unpleasant to hit someone.”
Izumoko was a little dumbfounded as he stared at Jinxingzi's huge stick that was twenty meters long and as thick as a bowl of water.
He shook his head and said, "Sage says, damn, I, a scholar, don't talk to rough people."
Geniuses know which saints there are.
The person who said these words was probably pointing out Yunzi himself.
Qilin's body erupted with golden flames, and his eyes shot out thousands of silver rays of excitement.
The sky was attracted by his innate true energy, and auspicious clouds floated over.
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It seemed like a pure and blessed land, but who knew it was actually a A bloody field of killing.
Qilin flicked his fingers, and a stream of golden light shot toward the Holy Knight coming from the front.
Amidst the howling wind, the Holy Knight's figure became unstable in the air, and was knocked backwards by the golden light for hundreds of meters.
Qilin was really naughty.
He didn't hurt anyone seriously at all.
He simply shot out streaks of golden light like marbles, causing the more than thirty priests to roll around in the sky, but they couldn't get close to his body.
The three holy knights, nine referees, seventeen temple-level deacons, and ten bishops who rushed up were so angry.
The golden light emitted by the unicorn had a great impact.
My body was floating in the air, and it was difficult to release it.
The force, and this guy calculated it accurately, every golden light hit the weakest point when their force was transferred, and he was hit like a ball, and then flew back to continue the action just now.
The three holy knights got angry and gave an order: "The three of us entangle him, and you use God's Destruction to deal with him."
The other people were in a daze, looking at each other and cautiously at the Pope.
God's Destruction was a forbidden move. . .
That is the ultimate power of absolute extinction that symbolizes the last moment of the end of the world.
The Pope heard the Holy Knight's order, thought about it, nodded silently, and gave them the authority to take action.
The three holy knights suddenly stabilized in the air, knelt down on one knee, and white light surged all over their bodies.
The other thirty-six clergymen gathered together and prepared to launch a small-scale annihilation of gods.
Qilin looked at the three holy knights curiously and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, why are you kneeling down to me?
Hahahaha, you don't have to be so quick to become a godfather.
You are so shy.
I don't have a wife yet, but I already have children." . . .
Hahahahaha.”
The three holy knights stood up with firm faces, armed with a full set of holy weapons, and then three white light dragons roared towards the unicorn. . .
Qilin said lightly: "Damn, what are you playing?
Let me learn, okay?"
He looked up to the sky and roared, and his body suddenly disappeared into a ball of golden flames, and then, a golden dragon of light shot into the sky.
Then he got up and rushed toward the three white light dragons with even greater momentum
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