How should I describe the Kirin at this moment?
It was a monster, a demon, or a god.
But to the most elite Guardsmen like the Pope, no monsters or monsters were as scary as the living flame in front of them.
Intangible to touch, untouchable, the sword in his hand immediately turned into molten iron once touched, and the high temperature on his body prevented these soldiers shrouded in holy light from staying within 20 meters of him for more than two seconds.
The temperature of the nearby air was already as hot as charcoal.
Some weaker soldiers could no longer bear the temperature after the armor on their bodies was burned, so they hurriedly took off their armor.
Just as Qilin was charging forward, the more than a hundred Guards soldiers almost screamed.
They couldn't see where the enemy was.
They only felt a ball of fire coming from the front, and then their whole bodies were burning and burning. , and then I knew nothing.
From the perspective of those nearby, it was just a ball of golden flames that suddenly stagnated in the air for a moment, and then about one hundred and twenty soldiers glowed red.
Flames rushed out from under their skins, and their whole bodies burned like charcoal.
When they got up, they were completely burned to ashes in less than a second.
Even their armor turned into a puff of smoke and floated away with a hiss.
The Pope was stunned.
Seeing the Kirin floating less than 500 meters in front of him, looking at him with extremely provocative eyes, he couldn't help but wave his hand and shoot a gorgeous holy light with countless thin ribbons like gossamers.
The holy light gradually condensed in the air, and finally turned into a huge arrow that roared through the air and hit Qilin.
But the golden flame only swayed slightly and was unable to harm Qilin's body at all.
Qilin laughed out loud: "You idiots, when our tribe was still roaming this earth, you were just a group of uncivilized savages, how could you possibly be my opponent...all of you" You must die, hahahahaha, I will send your ashes to the foot of Yinshan Mountain and soak them in the billion-year-old cold pond, so that your souls will never be reincarnated."
Two golden-purple fire pillars spurted out from Qilin's nose, and his big eyes glanced around maliciously, as if looking for someone to attack.
The Pope laughed softly: "Poor beast, if your race is really powerful, why are you the only one here?
Where are your people?
If you can gather a hundred people, we will leave immediately.
We can destroy you like this."
There are a hundred powerful creatures, but we cannot afford such a tragic sacrifice.
If you still have a hundred tribesmen, we will leave immediately, eh."
Qilin was stunned for a moment, and the flames on his body dimmed a lot.
The word "tribe" was so unfamiliar.
It seemed that when the entire race was at its most prosperous, there were no more than two hundred people.
Then, those strange old people appeared.
They didn't know anything at all.
Like the humans at that time, they killed all their own tribesmen, including their own parents, with just a few moves. . .
Qilin still vaguely remembered someone saying: "It's useless to take this little one back, just let it go."
He was just an orphan who was lucky enough to escape the massacre.
The scar in his heart was exposed, and Qilin went crazy.
He simply spit out his Yuan Dan, and a big golden bead rolled around his mouth, and went straight towards the Pope with a ray of fire.
The soldiers of the Guards retreated.
They had no countermeasures against this strange beast.
They could only retreat to avoid unnecessary casualties.
More than a hundred leaders of the Guards, big and small, shot out intense holy light, scrambling to stop Yuan Dan.
They are the Pope's personal guards.
If they are not the first to stop the attack when the enemy attacks the Pope, then what is the use of them?
Seeing them working together to push forward, the Pope nodded slightly and signaled.
Immediately, several red archbishops held hands together and murmured a spell.
This was the first time they used magic spells other than holy power.
Waves of cold wind gathered from all directions, and then the heavy rain seemed to fall.
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It fell down like a big hole in the sky, and there were large white ice cubes in the middle, which hit Qilin hard.
The water smoke filled the air, and Qilin roared.
He hated water, hated water very much, and the people from the Holy See actually used water to deal with him.
The biting cold air made Qilin feel uncomfortable, and he rushed out in anger.
More than a hundred guards leaders joined forces to create a half-moon shaped arc, and the faint arc collided with Qilin's Yuan Dan.
An overwhelming pressure came from Yuan Dan, and passed along the guards leaders and the arc light that had not yet completely separated from the holy power.
It shocked them so much that they trembled and retreated for more than a hundred meters, and then the arc light It shattered into countless tiny light blades, stabbing crazily around Yuan Dan.
A little bit of fire emerged from the Yuan Dan, and the outermost layer of the Yuan Dan suddenly exploded, and a huge ball of fire covered the sky and burned towards the guards leaders in front.
Just as they were retreating in a hurry, Qilin had already pounced on them with the sound of wind, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the two of them in one gulp, breaking through the defense line of the guards leaders, and grabbed the Pope with one claw.
Felot snorted coldly and thrust out the lightsaber in his hand.
He put all his strength into it, and the holy light poured out endlessly as if it cost nothing.
A beam of light about a foot thick hit Qilin's chest.
Qilin felt as if his chest had been hit by a huge hammer, and his huge body flew backwards with steam rising.
Filot struck out with his sword.
Seeing that Qilin couldn't bear the power of his sword, he suddenly became energetic, roared, and rushed after him.
The Pope shouted wildly: "Filot, come back."
Philot wouldn't listen.
Even if he wanted to come back, it would be too late.
Although Qilin was knocked away by Filot's sword energy, he did not suffer any real damage at all.
A strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and two scales on his body suddenly fell off, as if he had been chopped off by Filot.
It flew towards Philot who was chasing him, and then mutated into two jets of black-gold light, stabbing Philot's throat.
The hair on Felot's body was falling apart, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
All his strength was concentrated on the light arrow, and he was about to kill Qilin with his sword.
Who knew that two fallen scales suddenly fell towards him?
Killer A figure passed by, and the Pope personally took action.
He shattered two scales with a snap of his fingers.
Then he grabbed Qilin's Yuan Dan from afar with his left hand, which was still chasing the leaders of the Guards in flames, and struck it with a palm of his right hand.
Kirin.
A faint blood-colored brilliance emerged from the thorn ring.
The powerful holy power that should not belong to this world rushed into the Pope's body from the ring.
The Pope's jade-white right hand suddenly doubled in size, with a dazzling look.
The white light hit Qilin's head.
With a bang, Qilin screamed and flew backwards.
For the first time, he encountered someone who dared to break through the golden flames that protected him and directly attack his body.
The Pope's palm was simply beyond the reach of a human being.
Three of the horns on his head were broken, a large piece of the scales on his head was shattered, and there were thin cracks in his skull.
As if he had been hit hard by a catastrophe, the scales all over his body shook and shook, and he was almost knocked out of his body by the shock.
Qilin received this heavy blow, and the golden flames on his body dimmed a lot, with only the remaining flames still floating on his body. . .
Waves of hoarse, weird roars full of animal surnames came from his mouth.
The Pope looked at Qilin with a smile: "Your strength is pretty good.
Your real strength can probably be tied with one of our holy knights.
However, your talent is too good, your physical strength, and the power of fire contained in your body." . . .
Convert to us, otherwise, I will kill you now.
To deal with this monster, just condense the whole body's holy power into a sphere.
Kong's sword energy can't hurt him."
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The Pope said calmly: "His vitality is very strong, so he appears to be very powerful, but he just relies on instinct to fight.
There is nothing to be afraid of."
Hearing this, Filot couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on his face.
He slowly raised his right hand, and a large ball of holy light appeared in his hand.
Qilin showed a ferocious smile and roared in a low voice: "There is nothing to be afraid of, so I will let you see my true strength.
What do you call strength?
Is it practice?
I have no interest in practice.
I have practiced it."
People may not be able to deal with me."
The Pope looked at him curiously: "Oh, do you have any other tricks?"
Qilin roared in a low voice: "In honor of the ancient bloodline of my clan, in the name of the true fire commander of the three realms, I hereby call on all the fire gods to use your power to incinerate the enemies in front of me."
The sonorous and powerful voice spread far away.
Qing Lingzi sensitively sensed something was wrong.
Without saying anything, he pulled Izuku and the others and ran away.
They ran for about thirty miles with the cloud head before stopping. .
The entire mountainous area was quiet, except for the sounds of countless birds and animals fleeing in panic.
The Holy See Army felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
All the people gathered together cautiously, suspended about a hundred meters in the air, and looked at Qilin cautiously.
Only the Pope and Philot floated in front of the unicorn.
The Pope asked curiously: "Is this your power?
I don't seem to have it..."
Before he finished his sentence, the entire mountainous area turned into a Shura field.
Within a circle with a radius of five kilometers, all the mountains collapsed silently in an instant, as if they did not exist at all.
The earth overturned, and the red lava rushed straight up like a crystal clear pillar of fire.
The Holy See Army let out a burst of screams like ghosts and gods, and about two hundred people who had no time to react were sucked into this terrible lava flow.
There were no bones left, and other people flew upwards one after another.
The sky was also red.
Countless meteorites the size of castellae fell from the sky, mixed with thousands of feet of thunder and fire, and poured down aimlessly.
The wind in the air turned black, and wisps of fire swept across a fifty-mile radius.
The entire formation of the Holy See Army was in chaos.
They only focused on avoiding these attacks that could kill people, but they didn't care about maintaining their formation.
Those red archbishops and archbishops were really embarrassed, dragging their inflexible bodies in the air one by one.
They fled in embarrassment.
If the Guards and the senior deacons of the Inquisition had not protected them from the meteorites in the sky, they would have been destroyed long ago.
At this moment, a deacon of the lowest level of the Inquisition, because his body is flexible enough, his hope of survival is far greater than that of the poor red archbishop.
Qilin shouted with great pride: "Hahahahahaha, this is my real power.
If I practice whatever I practice, I can directly trigger the power similar to the heavenly tribulation.
Do I need to practice?
A bunch of idiots...
Look, I Let me give you something more powerful.”
Qilin was so happy that he suddenly started shouting crazily and loudly.
Weird spells spread throughout the countryside.
There were more and more fiery red clouds in the sky.
A strong pressure rushed straight towards the Holy See army.
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Then, a star with an approximate diameter of A meteorite about a hundred meters suddenly appeared in the air with countless small fireballs, and then directly hit the Pope.
The Pope stared at Qilin in shock, then quickly looked at the meteorite, and suddenly shouted: "You lunatic, aren't you afraid of destroying the entire earth if you play like this?"
Qilin roared: "I don't care about other people's lives and if you hurt me, you deserve to die."
The Pope was furious, and more holy power poured into the thorn ring.
He punched the huge meteorite in the sky and punched Qilin.
At the same time, there was a burst of howling ghosts and ghosts all around, and a hoarse voice roared: "Bastard, you dare to destroy my dojo...I, I, I, I will tear you into pieces."
A little green fire erupted from A stream of green fireflies shot towards the Qilin with the roar of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, a ray of silver light shot from a distance, and Tian Xinzi's voice shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, this meteorite will be handled by the poor Taoist, please step back."
He held the sky with one hand, and a cloud of silver clouds appeared.
It emerged vigorously from the hand, holding the meteorite.
Just when the Holy Power of the Pope struck, the meteorite was blown into seven or eight pieces.
Tian Xinzi carried these pieces straight into the sky.
Tian Xinzi and others were originally waiting for news about the Ghost King at the Tianxing Sect's mountain gate, because the Ghost King wanted them to fight against each other first and then let the decent monks appear.
However, everyone suddenly felt a sense of impending disaster coming from the sky.
Tian Xinzi immediately rushed over in a flash of light, fighting for his body and carrying the meteorite straight into the sky.
Qia Qia sent those large meteorites out of the atmosphere.
Just when Tian Xinzi fled downwards, the Nine Heavenly Fire contained in the meteorites exploded, causing Tian Xinzi to tremble all over and his soul was almost knocked out of his body.
He couldn't help but secretly get angry: "Who released such a ferocious beast?
It's really inappropriate."
And that green fluorescent man joined forces with the Pope, beating Qilin so hard that his armor and flesh flew everywhere, and he howled miserably.
He yelled: "You bastards, look at me coming to deal with you...
You old guy, why did you come with outsiders to deal with me?"
The green light roared: "Damn it, this is my dojo.
I can't lend it to you for fighting.
You bastard has turned this place into a sea of fire and hell.
I, I, I...fuck you."
With a flash of sword light, Qilin's huge head was chopped off.
A strange man with a height of more than ten feet, a dry face, and golden eyes appeared on the spot.
He looked at the Pope with a smile and said: "Sir, please be polite.
China has been a country of benevolence and righteousness since ancient times.
If such a beast neglects a guest, he can be killed.
"Yes... but it's a damnable crime for you to violate our territory for no reason, isn't it?"
After saying that, he gave the old man in black a fierce look.
The old man was excited in his heart: "Oh, why did I forget that the demon array has not been fully arranged yet, I, I, I, why did I rush out?"
Qilin's body slowly fell into the fire pool, and suddenly there was a killing sound all around.
Countless demons and ghosts flew up from all directions on the mountainside, at the foot of the mountain, and in the caves.
Their hands flashed with various brilliance, and the sky was black.
The clouds rolled and surrounded the Holy See Army.
Another elite group of demons rolled into the already chaotic Vatican army and started killing like crazy.
The Pope and Filot were shocked and were about to return to their formation when the Ghost King silently appeared behind them and screamed with a sinister face: "Two old friends, we fucking meet again!
I'm here to accompany you."
Just for fun."
The Ghost King looked at the group of people who were gathering in confusion to deal with the opponent.
The Holy See Army said with a smile: "Well, let the children play.
We leaders, it's better for us to play with each other...
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Wasn't this Demon King who just kept calling us out?
, this time we came out...
Hahahaha."
Amid laughter, the Ghost King slashed at Filot with his sword.
The Pope knew that Philot was no match for the Ghost King, so he shouted: "I'll fight you."
But there was a silent chill behind him, and the Demon King said sinisterly: "Kid, my sword is stabbing you.
What's more...Old monster, don't worry about your dojo here.
We'll build another one for you when the time comes.
Hurry, the time is not up yet and it won't be powerful enough."
The old monster from Langshan, dressed in black, roared loudly and flew into the sky with a dark wind.
He stood firm on a flag gate in the center and roared: "You guys, it's time to kill everyone."
Yi Chen smiled and turned over his trump card, and said with a smile: "Look, it seems that my card is a little bigger than Mr.
Yamamoto's...
Fifty million, isn't it?
Thank you...
Do you still have cash?
I mean, Is there any cash in your casino?”
With trembling fingers, Yamamoto motioned to his subordinates to bring in a large amount of cash and put it on the table.
Yi Chen smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I'm afraid that your casino doesn't have enough cash, so it's better to exchange the chips immediately.
Well, it's not bad.
The financial resources of your casino exceeded my expectations.
In total, we won more than five It’s a billion dollars, isn’t it?”
Yamamoto nodded with a livid face and his lips trembled a few times.
Yi Chen laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "Look, it is indeed wrong for the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department not to come to your casino to search.
How can you feel relieved that such a huge amount of cash is stored in such a casino?
If it were me, I would have They sent people to rob them.”
Yamamoto swallowed: "Sir, no one in Tokyo dares to come here to rob."
Yi Chen popped the playing cards in his hand a few meters away and said lazily: "Deal, deal, I'm just here to rob.
Don't be too sure.
Ying, what do you think?"
Ying smiled faintly, grabbed a few chips and said, "Yi, you play slowly, I'm going to try my luck.
Yamamoto, don't cheat, otherwise your hand will be cut off."
Yamamoto's forehead was sweating.
Ruyuxia looked at Sakura with fierce, yet extremely frightened eyes.
Yi Chen gently knocked on the gambling table: "Dear Mr.
Yamamoto, if you have the free time to hate Sakura, why don't you deal the cards earlier so that I can win more?
You see, I have been waiting for a long time.
You You claim to be the best banker in this casino, is this how you treat your guests?
Don't be afraid that I won too much.
Anyway, aren't you thinking, if your boss brings someone here, we will be dead?
Why do you still care so little?
Small money is just a pastime."
Yamamoto whispered: "Yes, you also understand that if the boss brings someone here, you will be dead."
Yi Chen smiled lightly: "Then, please have mercy on us who are about to die, and deal the cards quickly, dear Mr.
Yamamoto."
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Gurungs and the others, who were sitting at a few gaming tables nearby, laughed crazily and mercilessly ridiculed Yamamoto's words.
The staff in the casino were all dumbfounded, thinking that these people were all lunatics.
Don't they know that just a few people would die ugly if they encountered a large group of Yamaguchi-gumi people?
In the lobby, Fix commanded a group of vampires to tear open the bodies of two security guards, squeeze out all their blood, and gather them into blood balls in the air.
Large pieces of gold bricks were thrown into the blood cells, and black magic energy was shot into the blood cells.
The blood cells turned black, and the gold slowly melted.
The golden juice looked so weird in the black blood. ,beauty.
Pieces of black-gold alloy were produced.
Several vampire marquises with small beards and small crutches walked up with smiles and bowed to Fix: "Dear Mr.
Grand Duke, do you mind if we show you Take a look at the beauty of our art.”
Fix rubbed his hands and said happily: "Of course not, brothers, use your sense of beauty to your heart's content and decorate this place beautifully...
Don't worry about the gold, we can go and rob more of gold.”
Several marquises raised their crutches with beaming smiles, and powerful magic waves surged out, rolling up the black-gold alloy on the ground, and began to cast various new statues and other decorations according to their own preferences.
Outside the gate, the Yamaguchi-gumi's motorcade and a large number of people swarmed in, and the local police station also blocked the nearby roads, allowing the Yamaguchi-gumi's people to do as they pleased
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