The Pope of Light¡¯s expression had a hint of sadness, and the condition of his body undoubtedly showed that he had been subjected to the most brutal attack since he became the Pope. The tragic mess showed the intensity of the battle.
It¡¯s not that he¡¯s not strong enough, or that he¡¯s still soft-hearted.
Rather, he has never encountered such a crazy offensive. Even his fanatical believers are not so crazy. He rushed towards him desperately, and he acted extremely meticulously throughout the whole process, which was even more terrifying than the fanatical believers who had no brains to rush towards him and die together!
"Great Guardian Technique!"
Su Ye blessed Fatty with a great protective surgery, and his eyes were filled with coldness. Although every person who fell down was a member whose name he didn't know, in his eyes, these people were all his brothers. They continued to fight hard and attacked crazily, even to the point of death but still remained firm. He never thought that one day he would be moved by such a scene.
The unwillingness and the passion written on the face of every fallen brother before death will be understood by those who have been there. The Pope of Light may never understand why every member of the Kingdom of God falls. People, however, can make Su Ye's eyes even colder. His eyes are calm and cold, with an aura of violence that attacks him.
It¡¯s like being stared at by a wild beast.
He has never experienced this feeling for a long time since he became the Pope of Light. A trace of sadness passed through the heart of the God of Light, as if he was lost in remembrance
At this moment, a spear penetrated the crowd and struck the body of the Pope of Light. The Pope of Light was shocked and came to his senses. A sly light flashed through his eyes quickly. He quickly cast a shield of light, holding on to the arrival of the gun, and quickly waved his hand, "Dalu Lingshu, the law will shock you." Dalu Lingshu, as the Pope's trump card, was cast by the Pope of Light. Do whatever you want, and a shock will temporarily frighten a group of players.
Pounced on the owner of the spear, a trace of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the Pope of Light. Only then did he realize that since he sacrificed the fanatical believers in the Holy See of Light, he seemed to have an unusual excitement and pleasure in killing.
The swift figure came to the owner of the spear. The leader of the spearmen who gave him a headache, the Pope of Light, endured the damage caused by the attack of a huge illusory hand. Severe pain spread all over his body, and the old and trembling body His fingers quickly pointed at the other person's eyebrows, and a cold voice burst out crazily: "Da Ling Ling Technique, the Lul Ling 1 pronounces the sentence!"
The leader of the spearmen who was also in a state of shock was Xue Jian. With such a finger pointing between his eyebrows, he suddenly felt a force swallowing his strength and locking him directly. He quickly woke up and found that a huge pillar fell from the sky and landed behind him. His hands were automatically tied behind the pillar, and a burst of flame suddenly burst out from the pillar.
The burning sensation spread throughout the body, causing Xue Jian to fall into a brief painful coma. When he woke up, a sharp pain spread throughout his body. The Pope of Light actually trapped him on the pillar of fire, like a prisoner being burned at the stake in the Central European century. Put him on the red pillar of fire and roast him
The pillar was quickly knocked down by his companions, and the burnt state continued to weaken.
Xue Jian's face suddenly changed. He discovered that after being burned, the upper limit of his life had been weakened. The priest's expulsion and treatment had no effect at all. He just replenished his HP and still had half of his HP capped. He might not be able to do so for a while. recover. However, I am afraid that my HP will not be able to continue being attacked by the Pope of Light.
Understanding the sinister intentions and cruel methods of the Pope of Light, Xue Jian¡¯s face sank slightly.
¡°Brother Ye, I¡¯ll leave this guy to you.¡±
After thinking about it, Xue Jian said to Su Ye in a deep voice. Immediately, he winked at Daolai's elite spearmen and gave a hint that they knew each other. He stepped back slightly and shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, get out of the way, sacrifice" The voice behind him was inaudible, Following the charge, the elite spearmen behind him rushed over with him.
The rest of the people made way for a passage, and upon seeing this, the Pope of Light was about to shuttle through and escape. However, when he found that a spear appeared in the passage he rushed towards, the contemptuous smile on his face had not disappeared, and he found that the spear burst out with a frightening power, stained with the breath of the ancient dragon. , a clear burst
The remaining breath of the death of the ancient dragon made the Pope of Light feel slightly distracted for a second. What was waiting was that several spearmen turned into a beam of light and rushed towards him. There was a puff, and the Pope of Light felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows.?The unexpected damage appeared slightly from the top of his head, and then, it was covered up by other attacks as expected.
The moment he came back to his senses, the Pope of Light saw Su Ye teaming up with a shadow like a god of war to attack him. The face of the Pope of Light suddenly changed, and he screamed, "God of War! No, no, within the Holy See, the God of War cannot come in person, and his virtual image cannot be preserved, but what is that" As he spoke, he Facing the shadow that rushed towards him, he raised the Holy Grail of Light in his hand.
Ding dong! The crisp rebounding sound resounded.
In the church, everyone's expressions showed a hint of regret. They knew that this move would be the final damage to Xue Jian. Unfortunately, Xue Jian's ultimate move was actually destroyed by the inconspicuous Holy Grail of Light.
After the offensive was resisted, Xue Jian's figure was forced to be revealed, and the spear turned into his figure. The virtual image of the God of War summoned by the Pope of Light gradually blurred until it disappeared.
However, after hearing the exclamation of the Pope of Light, a smile broke out on Xue Jian's face before he died.
He moved his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something. The Pope of Light pricked up his ears and wanted to listen carefully, but unfortunately, he could only hear a few words vaguely, and said intermittently: "Whowho said that myfaithisthe god of war " The inaudible voice disappeared completely with his death before he finished speaking.
"His belief is not the God of War, that guy, is that god? Are there other gods in the entire continent?" The God of Light deduced the content from Xue Jian's words, and whispered in slight surprise. Immediately, his eyes lit up, revealing a hint of understanding and anger, "blasphemer"
"Yes, he does not believe in the God of War, but in me"
A voice, accompanied by the anger of the God of Light, finally appeared and slowly walked into the church. Step by step, he appeared in the eyes of the God of Light. Behind the cloak, the God of Light¡¯s angry voice was extremely clear. He snorted coldly: ¡°It¡¯s really you, you blasphemer. You will be strangled by all the gods. Understand. What the hell did you do that was stupid!"
"The kingdom of God relies on self-reliance. If we believe in other gods, will he dare to help us deal with you when you come? Does he have enough power to kill you? It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, haha"
The appearance of Li Cheng gradually became clearer, and everyone in Zhenguo showed a hint of surprise, and soon there was a burst of excitement. Everyone saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, and there was not even the slightest difference with Su Ye's appearance. The only thing that was left was the transparent golden robe, and in addition to Su Ye's ID on the top of his head, there was also an additional embroidery on the back. The four words "belief in the idol".
"After the devout prayers of the gods' clones, as well as the prayers of the dead members, I finally met the criteria for coming and rushed over." After looking at Su Ye, the statue of faith nodded to him and said.
Looking at the guy whose appearance matched his own, Su Ye touched the tip of his nose and felt something strange.
"Where are the others?"
"I have asked them to assist the people on the periphery. The other camps are already ready to move. You know it in your heart. Even if we kill the Pope of Light and the God of Light, if we are weak, these guys will not mind taking action to replace the gods behind them. Just grab more territory and faith. Of course, even if we win, they will send descendants to deal with us"
"It's okay, as long as the instigator disappears, everything is under control."
Although talking to the statue is like talking to a mirror. But Su Ye knew that he could control the entire statue at any time as long as he wanted to. There was still a certain connection between his true form and the statue. When he is not in control, the statue will be controlled intelligently according to his previous thinking patterns.
"As expected, your clone has arrived." After listening to the story, the God of Light sneered and glanced at Su Ye, "Without the clone's suppression, as long as people from other countries are there, they will definitely be able to destroy your country that betrays the gods and blasphemes the gods. , none of them will end well."
"So what if you know, I left a few clones of the gods, who can take over the Kingdom of God!" Su Ye did not hesitate to smash the attempt of the God of Light. He just wanted to launch a psychological offensive against himself. That's all, Su Ye has never been afraid of this. He doesn't mind letting the God of Light know his trump card.
"Ah!" Just when Su Ye and the God of Light were facing each other tit for tat, the Pope of Light let out a shrill scream. Immediately, he raised the Holy Grail of Light in his hand, and a trace of hatred and ferociousness appeared on his old face. The color of anger is extremely clear. "The souls and lives sacrificed to the God of Light, the God of Light comes"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???s face froze for a moment, and immediately, a figure threw himself into the Pope of Light, and another blurry virtual image of the God of Light appeared behind the Pope of Light. He quickly pointed at the statue of faith in Su Ye and said coldly. He uttered one word, "Death" The brilliance flowed, and in an instant, it refracted towards the statue of Su Ye's faith.
"Small Heavenly Cutting Technique!"
Suye's idol of faith whispered slightly, and a space crack appeared, swallowing up the ray of light in an instant. Immediately, the idol of faith disappeared in the blink of an eye, and surprisingly used the blinking skill to appear behind the Pope of Light. His hand quickly moved towards The Holy Grail of Light grabbed it and shouted violently: "Burn my blood, I have caught your fate at the cost of burning my life. Your fate is in my hands. You can't struggle, you can't change, and you are gradually getting weaker. ¡¡±
"Any strength is just false in the face of fate, and any defense is weak in the face of fate. No element can resist the footsteps of fate when the long river of fate flows. No mortal can pry into the mysterious fate. Burn my Life, order the fate of the creature in front of you to be extracted and shattered!"
"Damn it!"
Seeing the statue of faith firmly grasping the Holy Grail of Light, the Pope of Light and the God of Light roared angrily in unison.