Chapter 177: ：【The victory has been divided】

Linglong Tower exudes golden light, it blocks in front of the Pope, and also blocks Leng Fan’s sword, but for Linglong Tower, this sword is not useless, Linglong Tower is only repelled some distance. The body trembled in the air, and then stopped moving.
"Linglong Tower finally appeared." When Leng Fan saw the Pope take out Linglong Tower, he was not panicked, but was very excited, because his master said that once Linglong Tower was awakened, Linglong Tower would take the initiative to beat those gods. Stick, and won't become an accomplice.
"Foolish Dongfang boy, you are indeed very strong. You have miscalculated your strength, but this will not change any results. You will still die in the hands of the emperor." The pope was still very confident after the shock. He had no idea what Leng Fan was thinking at this time.
Leng Fan ignored the pope. In his eyes, the pope was a big stick, and no matter how much he said to him, it would only make him more sick. He held the sword in front of his eyes again and said with a smile on his face: "My friend, since you helped me once, just help to the end and help me wake up the wisdom spirit in the tower in front, just like you. , Won't you have friends in the future?"
The sword buzzed, and I didn't know what it meant by such a reaction, whether it helped or not? But Leng Feng didn't care what it meant, he shot the sword directly, just like throwing a benchmark, and directly stab Linglong Tower.
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In the place of Saint Sophie and Yuan Qingrong, Yuan Qingrong’s hands and feet have been loosened and she can move freely, but for her, she is no different from when she was tied up. She is still confined here because of her The strength is too weak.
Sophie just revealed some information to her, but didn't say it completely, because she enjoyed it very much, enjoying the fierce battle not far away, and enjoying the wonderful scene of the ‘mother-son unity’ waiting for the meeting.
"His Royal Highness, my son is really not dead? Is he doing well now?" Yuan Qingrong actually didn't know whether she should believe what this woman said, but she felt that this woman would not lie to her for no reason. There is no benefit to him.
Sophie pointed to the direction from the explosion in front, and replied: "Listen to the battle that took place before. It is the entire power world fighting with my holy religion. Listen to this sound, how beautiful is it? Yours All the family members are there now, including your son, who are in fierce fighting at this time."
"My son is a supernatural person? Impossible. My son was destined to not have the qualifications to be a supernatural person since he was born." Yuan Qingrong recalled that it was also because his son could not become a supernatural person, and then her husband Li Hao chose to save his daughter Li Yan. Instead of son.
Sophie replied: "Really? I don't know what happened in the middle, but your son is really fighting, and he is very strong. I will tell you in advance, if you know who your son is, You will be surprised, because you certainly can't think of who he is."
"Boom..." There was a loud noise again, Sophie looked into the distance, and saw a golden tower appear in her eyes.
"This Dongfang boy really forced the Pope out of Linglong Tower. It seems that I did not underestimate him. Fortunately, I kept a hand, otherwise it will be really difficult tonight." Sophie turned out to be after seeing Linglong Tower appear. With a rejoicing expression, she praised herself and turned her gaze to Yuan Qingrong next to her.
"I thought I would have to wait for half an hour, but depending on the current situation, maybe it will be the moment you will be on the stage soon." Sophie said to Yuan Qingrong.
After Yuan Qingrong heard this, the whole person became nervous, and he was no longer anxious to ask questions.
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It’s been half the time since Old Yin and the others took the pill. The current situation is that the Holy See was defeated, and one-third of the cardinals died directly, and another third. One of the cardinals lost their combat power and was running away, and the remaining one-third were still resisting fiercely, but there was no threat.
"Okay, immediately clean up the battlefield, don't love the battle, and kill everything that can be solved in one breath. We don't have much time." Old Yin commanded loudly. Don't look at the red eyes of Old Yin, but his mind is still sober. Knowing that I don't have much time, I must resolve the battle quickly.
The Eastern abilities all took out their trump cards and fought them towards a group of Western-faced people, making these Westerners run around, completely losing their desire to fight, and basically ending the battle ten minutes later.
After the old Yin and the others were fighting, Leng Fan also entered a critical moment here. After the sword in Leng Fan's hand flew out, it began to revolve around Linglong Tower. The sound of the sword kept humming, and he knew what he was calling when he saw it.
The Pope frowned. He didn't understand the purpose of the sword in Leng Fan's hand, so he stayed there for the time being and looked at the situation before reacting. Perhaps it was because he was too careful at this point, allowing Leng Fan to have more time for his sword to communicate with the Zhiling in the Linglong Tower.
"Master won't pit me?" Leng Fan watched the sword flying around, but Linglong Tower didn't react at all, so he was a little worried. If he couldn't wake up the Zhiling in Linglong Tower, how would he end up?
The next moment, Jianfei returned, and Leng Fan grabbed it, but the Linglong Tower still did not respond at this moment.
"No? What the is going on?" Leng Fan didn't know what he should do next. After the sword came back, nothing seemed to have changed. The tower was still there, no different from before.
At this time, the pope laughed and said: "Is there nothing to do? Finally, I will give you a chance to immediately kneel down and listen to the emperor's teachings. The emperor will not consider the predecessors, and will still make you a holy son."
Leng Fan pouted and sneered: "You idiot, you have nothing to do, so you want to deceive me to surrender? Even if I die, I can't be a dog for you. I don't believe I can't get on you today."
"Poke the immortal" red and black sword qi waved again.
"Linglong Tower, go up." The Pope still uses Linglong Tower. It seems that he is as Leng Fan said, he has nothing to do.
"Linglong Tower, come on!" But this time the pope couldn't move Linglong Tower. Linglong Tower was spinning in place.
"What's the matter?" The pope leaked a panic for the first time.
Looking at this scene, Leng Fan understood that the Zhiling in Linglong was awakened, and now Linglong Tower would no longer be driven by outsiders, and the Pope's drive would definitely make the Zhiling in Linglong Tower very angry.
Leng Fan laughed and said, "Big God Cudgel, this fairy treasure is handed down by my ancestor of the Eastern Ability Realm. If you want to drive it, it is a daydream. You just wait for Linglong Tower's punishment!"
The pope didn't understand the meaning behind Leng Fan's words, he was very anxious now, and a white light burst out from the scepter in his hand to resist Leng Fan's sword.
However, before Leng Fan's sword could reach, Linglong Tower flew past. Linglong Tower seemed to be really angry, hit the white light from top to bottom, and instantly the white light shield disappeared like glass shattered.
The Pope vomited a mouthful of blood, but he still strenuously knocked Linglong Tower out with his scepter, like a baseball. From this, it can be seen that this scepter is also a powerful immortal weapon, otherwise Linglong Tower would not be flew like this.
But the pope hadn't turned his head back, the sword energy fell on him.
"Boom..." The pope was beaten into the air, and his body was beaten up to no less than 10,000 meters, and finally he smashed into a mountain. The next moment, that mountain collapsed instantly.
"Finally I beat the magic club." Leng Fan felt very happy when he saw the pope being hit by his sword like this. Thinking of the that the magic club said before, he felt very comfortable.
"The battle should almost be over." Leng Fan's consciousness swept across the battlefield. Basically, the big battle was over, and there were still some scattered ones, which would not change the final result in any way.
Leng Fan flew to the top of the hill where the Pope was. He thought in his mind that he should be humiliated severely in front of the club. It is best to pull off all the fig leaves of the club in front of his followers. Everyone look at the true face of this great stick.
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Where Sophie and Yuan Qingrong were, Sophie sighed, her expression a little disappointed, turned her head to Yuan Qingrong, who had been looking at her all the time, and said: "Congratulations, your mother and son will be reunited soon Now I will take you to see your son."
After Yuan Qingrong heard this, her whole body couldn't help shaking. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't help shouting in her heart: "My child is really not dead, my son is really not dead..."
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"Big stick, don't pretend to be dead, you came out of the pile of rocks or I caught you, your followers are looking at you, you can't let them down! You are their god, haha..." Leng Fan’s voice spread in all directions. He said this not only to the Pope, but to everyone in the Holy See. He let everyone in the Holy See see with their own eyes how their was beaten and how. Was beaten on the ground begging for mercy.
With a "boom", a pile of rocks blasted away, and the pope flew up into the sky again, but when he looked at his robe again, he found that there was no substantial damage except for the dirty ones, only the pope’s. His face was bloody.
"This robe is so defensive?" Leng Fan said in surprise when he saw it. He thought that this great stick would be untidy, and then burst into tears.
Leng Fan let out a sigh of relief. He would not give the pope a chance to breathe. He drew his sword and was about to rush forward, thinking that since he did not achieve the image he wanted, he would turn him into the image he wanted. In front of people, the pope was beaten back to the ground again.
At this moment, Sophie’s voice came from behind him:
"Young Master Leng also asks his men to be merciful, please first see who is this woman next to Sophie?"