Chapter 390
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Pope Joseph and his sword carrying angels retained the strongest fighting power, followed by Zhao Shi, whose body was mostly exposed with terrible bones and flesh and ashes.
Finally, Gregory III, whose heart was almost broken by the blood lotus sword, was the weakest, and his flame horse almost collapsed.
"Blasphemer, death!"
Without a moment's delay, Pope Joseph waved his scepter, and several holy light blessings fell. The sword in the hand of the holy sword carrying Angel killed Zhao Shi at a faster speed. The holy white flame was burning and the prestige was more powerful.
This time, there is absolutely no extra combat power to contain the attack of angels under the cover of the array.
"Ha ha."
Zhao Shi's breath was weak, his laughter was restrained, and his red light flashed. His body was in line with the array, and he chopped at the angel's sword.
However, his body has been overdrawn for many times, and now his strength has been weakened to the extreme.
Although it has overdrawn all potential, even overdraft the life of the array and squeezed out all the strength, it is still far from the strength of the holy sword holding angel.
If there is no accident, Zhao Shi will be cut in half by the angel and his sword.
However, the reason why Zhao Shi laughed and didn't worry about his life was that he was sure that accidents would happen.
As soon as he saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, Gregory III, who was almost cut in half by Zhao Shi, saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, his face changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to instigate the remaining dark flame giant horse to kill the sword holding angel.
Ding!
The flame lance and the red sword light cut on the burning holy white flame sword of the sword holding angel, and drove it back a step.
Two people at the same time back two steps, the body is staggering, the body injury is more terrible, more than half is brought by the teammates around.
"Gregory, if you dare to save the blasphemer, will you not fear the extinction of your family of flame lions?"
Pope Joseph saw the flame knight and Zhao Shi unite to block his attack, his face became gloomy and incomparable, and his words were cold and piercing.
When the king is angry, the corpse is a million, which is not a light joke, but a description of a future.
Gregory III did not respond to his words and looked at Zhao Shi: "take back the cold killing magic that invaded my body. As a price, I will take back the flame fighting spirit that stays in your body. How about it?"
The battle of the high-level strong is not a simple equipment battle. In fact, a simple weapon attack will not cause too much damage to the strong. They can easily heal the wound.
But if the trauma contains a different kind of energy that does not belong to itself, this situation is very troublesome.
We should not only suppress him with the fighting spirit in his body all the time in the battle, but also may explode and kill him at any time.
"Yes."
Zhao Shi did not hesitate. It was not only Gregory III who felt headache about the heterogeneous energy in his body, but also himself.
After they reached a consensus, they started to fight at the same time, and the red sword meaning of chaos and the flame fighting spirit like bone gangrene dissipated at the same time.
Zhao Shi felt a little cool in his body, and the fire that had been entangled in his body turned into little drops of spiritual light, and his body could not help loosening up. Part of his internal magic power was liberated, and his strength immediately recovered a little.
Even he was in the mood to laugh at the gloomy faced Pope Joseph: "what is he afraid of? The flame lion royal family has always adhered to the policy of intermarriage with their nobles and nobles. Their blood has spread throughout the entire Knight class. How can you exterminate their blood?
Do you want to kill all the knight families in the Empire? That would be nice. "
Zhao Shi was smiling and fearless.
"Gregory, surrender to me, secular to the secular, and divine to the gods.
The church only needs faith. The flame lion royal family is still the royal family, and there will be no change in power. "
Pope Joseph turned a blind eye to Zhao Shi's words and looked at Gregory III with a strong intention of killing.
Gregory III did not answer in a hurry, but gasped for a long time. Jane said, "all the land and wealth in the present church belong to the priests. The Knights are the lower class. The flame lion will always be the king of all the people."
It doesn't matter what you say, what you do.
"Well, die! Holy light
Pope Joseph's cold sentence, the body of light holy power recklessly overdraft, skin wrinkles visible to the naked eye deepened, hair a little gray, the origin of life dropped a lot.
He began to consume his own life which was not much, and broke out the last resort.
The angel with the sword flapped his white wings, and a holy light came down from the sky and shone on it, just like an emissary who came from heaven to save the world.
Under the light of the holy light, the weak breath of the sword holding Angel began to recover, the body became solid, the wings were shining, and the white flame on the holy sword was bright.
"Purification!"
The golden light shrouded Zhao and Shi, weakening their power to suppress them. There were regular voices of prayer around them, and the empty shadow of devout believers worshipping in the tall church.In the light, the angel's wings flutter, a small and sharp golden light penetrates everything and stabs at Gregory III.
"Rush to the peak!"
Gregory III roared and got rid of the sword like erosion of the sea of blood. The golden red flame on his body was brighter. Regardless of Zhao Shi, he rode the horse to take the lead in charge, and instinctively acted as the role of flesh shield.
This is the fighting method of knights. It is difficult to dodge cleverly. Every attack is hard, sharp to sharp, and there is no retreat. It is not that there is any trust in Zhao Shi.
Zhao Shi did not let Gregory III die in the hands of Pope Joseph, he could not beat him alone.
The crunching body of the skeleton combined with the blood lotus sword again, mobilized the big array to turn into a sharp sword light, then sent first, and slashed obliquely on the tiny golden holy light.
His arm and body were shocked at the same time, and he was hurt secretly. After confirming that he had consumed half of his strength, Zhao Shi did not hesitate to take any more force.
Boom!
The light weakened by Zhao Shi collided with the flame lance, and Gregory III was forced back three steps. A large amount of golden red flame broke up, and the sharp and solid holy light was also turned into a golden light.
The white light flashed, and there was no chance for them to recover. The sword in the hand of the angel with the sword slashed at the neck of Gregory III, and the holy light around the angel was isolated from the inside and outside.
Bang! At once, there was a sound of glass breaking, and a red flying sword broke through the thin light protection, and the flame lance was cut on the holy flame sword at the same time.
Both of them were forced back at the same time, but at the same time they killed back recklessly.
Although the absolute strength is much weaker than the original, the tragic meaning is several times stronger.
They are all arrogant and arrogant. They think that they are the masters of the plane. They can't surrender to others. They are willing to be their wings. This is worse than killing them.
After fighting for a long time, the aura is constantly collapsing, and the battle traces which are originally invisible to the naked eye gradually become visible to the Ning Zhen environment.
The light is shining. The angel holding the sword burns the holy white flame sword, easily cuts through their already weak shields and cuts into their bodies.
"Kill!"
At the same time, Gregory III and Zhao Shi roared at the same time, their faces ferocious and crazy, regardless of their own life and death.
The sword light and the lance were in full swing. The sword light with endless blood cut the left shoulder of the angel's feather and tore its wings. The flaming lance thrust wildly into the sword holding angel's abdomen.
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Pope Joseph and his sword carrying angels retained the strongest fighting power, followed by Zhao Shi, whose body was mostly exposed with terrible bones and flesh and ashes.
Finally, Gregory III, whose heart was almost broken by the blood lotus sword, was the weakest, and his flame horse almost collapsed.
"Blasphemer, death!"
Without a moment's delay, Pope Joseph waved his scepter, and several holy light blessings fell. The sword in the hand of the holy sword carrying Angel killed Zhao Shi at a faster speed. The holy white flame was burning and the prestige was more powerful.
This time, there is absolutely no extra combat power to contain the attack of angels under the cover of the array.
"Ha ha."
Zhao Shi's breath was weak, his laughter was restrained, and his red light flashed. His body was in line with the array, and he chopped at the angel's sword.
However, his body has been overdrawn for many times, and now his strength has been weakened to the extreme.
Although it has overdrawn all potential, even overdraft the life of the array and squeezed out all the strength, it is still far from the strength of the holy sword holding angel.
If there is no accident, Zhao Shi will be cut in half by the angel and his sword.
However, the reason why Zhao Shi laughed and didn't worry about his life was that he was sure that accidents would happen.
As soon as he saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, Gregory III, who was almost cut in half by Zhao Shi, saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, his face changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to instigate the remaining dark flame giant horse to kill the sword holding angel.
Ding!
The flame lance and the red sword light cut on the burning holy white flame sword of the sword holding angel, and drove it back a step.
Two people at the same time back two steps, the body is staggering, the body injury is more terrible, more than half is brought by the teammates around.
"Gregory, if you dare to save the blasphemer, will you not fear the extinction of your family of flame lions?"
Pope Joseph saw the flame knight and Zhao Shi unite to block his attack, his face became gloomy and incomparable, and his words were cold and piercing.
When the king is angry, the corpse is a million, which is not a light joke, but a description of a future.
Gregory III did not respond to his words and looked at Zhao Shi: "take back the cold killing magic that invaded my body. As a price, I will take back the flame fighting spirit that stays in your body. How about it?"
The battle of the high-level strong is not a simple equipment battle. In fact, a simple weapon attack will not cause too much damage to the strong. They can easily heal the wound.
But if the trauma contains a different kind of energy that does not belong to itself, this situation is very troublesome.
We should not only suppress him with the fighting spirit in his body all the time in the battle, but also may explode and kill him at any time.
"Yes."
Zhao Shi did not hesitate. It was not only Gregory III who felt headache about the heterogeneous energy in his body, but also himself.
After they reached a consensus, they started to fight at the same time, and the red sword meaning of chaos and the flame fighting spirit like bone gangrene dissipated at the same time.
Zhao Shi felt a little cool in his body, and the fire that had been entangled in his body turned into little drops of spiritual light, and his body could not help loosening up. Part of his internal magic power was liberated, and his strength immediately recovered a little.
Even he was in the mood to laugh at the gloomy faced Pope Joseph: "what is he afraid of? The flame lion royal family has always adhered to the policy of intermarriage with their nobles and nobles. Their blood has spread throughout the entire Knight class. How can you exterminate their blood?
Do you want to kill all the knight families in the Empire? That would be nice. "
Zhao Shi was smiling and fearless.
"Gregory, surrender to me, secular to the secular, and divine to the gods.
The church only needs faith. The flame lion royal family is still the royal family, and there will be no change in power. "
Pope Joseph turned a blind eye to Zhao Shi's words and looked at Gregory III with a strong intention of killing.
Gregory III did not answer in a hurry, but gasped for a long time. Jane said, "all the land and wealth in the present church belong to the priests. The Knights are the lower class. The flame lion will always be the king of all the people."
It doesn't matter what you say, what you do.
"Well, die! Holy light
Pope Joseph's cold sentence, the body of light holy power recklessly overdraft, skin wrinkles visible to the naked eye deepened, hair a little gray, the origin of life dropped a lot.
He began to consume his own life which was not much, and broke out the last resort.
The angel with the sword flapped his white wings, and a holy light came down from the sky and shone on it, just like an emissary who came from heaven to save the world.
Under the light of the holy light, the weak breath of the sword holding Angel began to recover, the body became solid, the wings were shining, and the white flame on the holy sword was bright.
"Purification!"
The golden light shrouded Zhao and Shi, weakening their power to suppress them. There were regular voices of prayer around them, and the empty shadow of devout believers worshipping in the tall church.In the light, the angel's wings flutter, a small and sharp golden light penetrates everything and stabs at Gregory III.
"Rush to the peak!"
Gregory III roared and got rid of the sword like erosion of the sea of blood. The golden red flame on his body was brighter. Regardless of Zhao Shi, he rode the horse to take the lead in charge, and instinctively acted as the role of flesh shield.
This is the fighting method of knights. It is difficult to dodge cleverly. Every attack is hard, sharp to sharp, and there is no retreat. It is not that there is any trust in Zhao Shi.
Zhao Shi did not let Gregory III die in the hands of Pope Joseph, he could not beat him alone.
The crunching body of the skeleton combined with the blood lotus sword again, mobilized the big array to turn into a sharp sword light, then sent first, and slashed obliquely on the tiny golden holy light.
His arm and body were shocked at the same time, and he was hurt secretly. After confirming that he had consumed half of his strength, Zhao Shi did not hesitate to take any more force.
Boom!
The light weakened by Zhao Shi collided with the flame lance, and Gregory III was forced back three steps. A large amount of golden red flame broke up, and the sharp and solid holy light was also turned into a golden light.
The white light flashed, and there was no chance for them to recover. The sword in the hand of the angel with the sword slashed at the neck of Gregory III, and the holy light around the angel was isolated from the inside and outside.
Bang! At once, there was a sound of glass breaking, and a red flying sword broke through the thin light protection, and the flame lance was cut on the holy flame sword at the same time.
Both of them were forced back at the same time, but at the same time they killed back recklessly.
Although the absolute strength is much weaker than the original, the tragic meaning is several times stronger.
They are all arrogant and arrogant. They think that they are the masters of the plane. They can't surrender to others. They are willing to be their wings. This is worse than killing them.
After fighting for a long time, the aura is constantly collapsing, and the battle traces which are originally invisible to the naked eye gradually become visible to the Ning Zhen environment.
The light is shining. The angel holding the sword burns the holy white flame sword, easily cuts through their already weak shields and cuts into their bodies.
"Kill!"
At the same time, Gregory III and Zhao Shi roared at the same time, their faces ferocious and crazy, regardless of their own life and death.
The sword light and the lance were in full swing. The sword light with endless blood cut the left shoulder of the angel's feather and tore its wings. The flaming lance thrust wildly into the sword holding angel's abdomen.
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Pope Joseph and his sword carrying angels retained the strongest fighting power, followed by Zhao Shi, whose body was mostly exposed with terrible bones and flesh and ashes. Finally, Gregory III, whose heart was almost broken by the blood lotus sword, was the weakest, and his flame horse almost collapsed. "Blasphemer, death!" Without a moment's delay, Pope Joseph waved his scepter, and several holy light blessings fell. The sword in the hand of the holy sword carrying Angel killed Zhao Shi at a faster speed. The holy white flame was burning and the prestige was more powerful. This time, there is absolutely no extra combat power to contain the attack of angels under the cover of the array. "Ha ha." Zhao Shi's breath was weak, his laughter was restrained, and his red light flashed. His body was in line with the array, and he chopped at the angel's sword. However, his body has been overdrawn for many times, and now his strength has been weakened to the extreme. Although it has overdrawn all potential, even overdraft the life of the array and squeezed out all the strength, it is still far from the strength of the holy sword holding angel. If there is no accident, Zhao Shi will be cut in half by the angel and his sword. However, the reason why Zhao Shi laughed and didn't worry about his life was that he was sure that accidents would happen. As soon as he saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, Gregory III, who was almost cut in half by Zhao Shi, saw that Zhao Shi was attacked by the sword holding angel, his face changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to instigate the remaining dark flame giant horse to kill the sword holding angel. Ding! The flame lance and the red sword light cut on the burning holy white flame sword of the sword holding angel, and drove it back a step. Two people at the same time back two steps, the body is staggering, the body injury is more terrible, more than half is brought by the teammates around. "Gregory, if you dare to save the blasphemer, will you not fear the extinction of your family of flame lions?" Pope Joseph saw the flame knight and Zhao Shi unite to block his attack, his face became gloomy and incomparable, and his words were cold and piercing. When the king is angry, the corpse is a million, which is not a light joke, but a description of a future. Gregory III did not respond to his words and looked at Zhao Shi: "take back the cold killing magic that invaded my body. As a price, I will take back the flame fighting spirit that stays in your body. How about it?" The battle of the high-level strong is not a simple equipment battle. In fact, a simple weapon attack will not cause too much damage to the strong. They can easily heal the wound. But if the trauma contains a different kind of energy that does not belong to itself, this situation is very troublesome. We should not only suppress him with the fighting spirit in his body all the time in the battle, but also may explode and kill him at any time. "Yes." Zhao Shi did not hesitate. It was not only Gregory III who felt headache about the heterogeneous energy in his body, but also himself. After they reached a consensus, they started to fight at the same time, and the red sword meaning of chaos and the flame fighting spirit like bone gangrene dissipated at the same time. Zhao Shi felt a little cool in his body, and the fire that had been entangled in his body turned into little drops of spiritual light, and his body could not help loosening up. Part of his internal magic power was liberated, and his strength immediately recovered a little. Even he was in the mood to laugh at the gloomy faced Pope Joseph: "what is he afraid of? The flame lion royal family has always adhered to the policy of intermarriage with their nobles and nobles. Their blood has spread throughout the entire Knight class. How can you exterminate their blood? Do you want to kill all the knight families in the Empire? That would be nice. " Zhao Shi was smiling and fearless. "Gregory, surrender to me, secular to the secular, and divine to the gods. The church only needs faith. The flame lion royal family is still the royal family, and there will be no change in power. " Pope Joseph turned a blind eye to Zhao Shi's words and looked at Gregory III with a strong intention of killing. Gregory III did not answer in a hurry, but gasped for a long time. Jane said, "all the land and wealth in the present church belong to the priests. The Knights are the lower class. The flame lion will always be the king of all the people." It doesn't matter what you say, what you do. "Well, die! Holy light Pope Joseph's cold sentence, the body of light holy power recklessly overdraft, skin wrinkles visible to the naked eye deepened, hair a little gray, the origin of life dropped a lot. He began to consume his own life which was not much, and broke out the last resort. The angel with the sword flapped his white wings, and a holy light came down from the sky and shone on it, just like an emissary who came from heaven to save the world. Under the light of the holy light, the weak breath of the sword holding Angel began to recover, the body became solid, the wings were shining, and the white flame on the holy sword was bright. "Purification!" The golden light shrouded Zhao and Shi, weakening their power to suppress them. There were regular voices of prayer around them, and the empty shadow of devout believers worshipping in the tall church.In the light, the angel's wings flutter, a small and sharp golden light penetrates everything and stabs at Gregory III. "Rush to the peak!" Gregory III roared and got rid of the sword like erosion of the sea of blood. The golden red flame on his body was brighter. Regardless of Zhao Shi, he rode the horse to take the lead in charge, and instinctively acted as the role of flesh shield. This is the fighting method of knights. It is difficult to dodge cleverly. Every attack is hard, sharp to sharp, and there is no retreat. It is not that there is any trust in Zhao Shi. Zhao Shi did not let Gregory III die in the hands of Pope Joseph, he could not beat him alone. The crunching body of the skeleton combined with the blood lotus sword again, mobilized the big array to turn into a sharp sword light, then sent first, and slashed obliquely on the tiny golden holy light. His arm and body were shocked at the same time, and he was hurt secretly. After confirming that he had consumed half of his strength, Zhao Shi did not hesitate to take any more force. Boom! The light weakened by Zhao Shi collided with the flame lance, and Gregory III was forced back three steps. A large amount of golden red flame broke up, and the sharp and solid holy light was also turned into a golden light. The white light flashed, and there was no chance for them to recover. The sword in the hand of the angel with the sword slashed at the neck of Gregory III, and the holy light around the angel was isolated from the inside and outside. Bang! At once, there was a sound of glass breaking, and a red flying sword broke through the thin light protection, and the flame lance was cut on the holy flame sword at the same time. Both of them were forced back at the same time, but at the same time they killed back recklessly. Although the absolute strength is much weaker than the original, the tragic meaning is several times stronger. They are all arrogant and arrogant. They think that they are the masters of the plane. They can't surrender to others. They are willing to be their wings. This is worse than killing them. After fighting for a long time, the aura is constantly collapsing, and the battle traces which are originally invisible to the naked eye gradually become visible to the Ning Zhen environment. The light is shining. The angel holding the sword burns the holy white flame sword, easily cuts through their already weak shields and cuts into their bodies. "Kill!" At the same time, Gregory III and Zhao Shi roared at the same time, their faces ferocious and crazy, regardless of their own life and death. The sword light and the lance were in full swing. The sword light with endless blood cut the left shoulder of the angel's feather and tore its wings. The flaming lance thrust wildly into the sword holding angel's abdomen. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
