Chapter 603: Western Pope
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King of Eschatology
- Immortal Ah Shui
- 1204 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:31:35
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In the battle between Huang Yongsheng and Michen, the first hit did not have the slightest effect. If he did not see it with his own eyes, Huang Yongsheng would certainly not believe it. http: //% 77% 77% 77% 2e% 6c% 6e% 77% 6f% 77% 2e% 6e% 65% 74
Huang Yongsheng's sharp eyes stared at the blood river next to the other side, and his heart had emerged infinite murder.
The blood of this blood river is obviously from human beings. No one had thought that Michen had killed so many people without knowing it, and refined such a blood river.
Blood control is a talented ability of bloodthirsty vein enhancers. They can use the blood to refine the bleeding river and become extremely powerful weapons.
In particular, this weapon is extremely corrosive and can devour energy. The energy of an offensive attack like sword gas is completely ineffective for the blood river.
On the other hand, Yu Lenghui was shocked to see this result. He really did not expect that the small character who could be pinched to death now has such a strange power.
"You must kill this puppet as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"
Yu Lenghui gave a roar, and the power of the ninth-order evolution was madly surging. Because the power was too surging, his entire body swelled along, and it looked like he had grown normally.
Yu Lenghui knew that energy attack had no effect on Mi Chen, so he bullied himself directly, his huge axe flashed with unbelievable impact, and chopped towards Mi Chen.
Seeing this pupil tightening, Mi Chen quickly took two steps backwards, arms around the sky, and turned abruptly. Suddenly, the long blood river instantly changed shape and became a purple-red circular blood drop.
This is a drop of blood that has been magnified many times, like a huge blood cell, and smashed severely at Yu Lenghui.
"Oh!"
The monstrous blood waves burst instantly, smashing Yu Lenghui underneath, and the strong corrosive force began to devour the energy of Yu Lenghui's whole body.
Huang Yongsheng was so frightened that he must have expected that Yu Lenghui, whose strength was similar to him, suddenly fell into the downwind.
Too late to think, Huang Yongsheng ran out with a big sword, and the power of terror burst out without reservation, drowning the dust.
Mi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, the other arm flashed blood, and another blood river appeared, blocking the offensive Huang Yongsheng.
The fierce battle is gradually deadlocked.
At the same time, a seven-man squadron was moving fast in the wilderness in western Europe, moving towards Eastern Europe.
This is a team of four men and three women. The first one is short and has a dark birthmark on his face, which is very eye-catching.
The others were all handsome men and women, with blue hair and caucasian.
"Charlie, what did the Pope tell you, why should we let us go to Eastern Europe?"
A thin young man asked, the name of the man was Drew, an eighth-order new human, and it was Charlie's first combat force.
Charlie snorted, his birthmark wrinkled, and looked unhappy.
"You have to complete the tasks assigned by the Pope, so many and why!"
Charlie gave a lesson to Druss, and the others shuddered and shrank their necks, afraid to speak.
Nowadays, the entire Western Europe has been controlled by the Pope, and the Holy See established by the Pope is extremely powerful. It has completely encompassed the entire Western Europe and monopolized it.
Charlie has a high status in the Holy See and is a member of the Holy See. He is highly valued by the Pope, and most people dare not offend.
Charlie looked at the trembling chills of everyone around him and sneered, saying, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
Speaking of this, Charlie's voice paused a bit and continued: "Recently, the Pope has noticed that a nobleman has successfully awakened, and his breath is in the far east.
When they heard this, everyone was shocked and felt a little strange.
The aristocracy is noble. There are only a dozen in the entire Holy See, and each has the power to destroy the world.
No one had thought that in the far east, it was incredible that someone could awaken the blood of aristocracy.
Duluth asked with a doubt: "The size of Eastern Europe, how do we know where to find the new nobleman?"
Others heard this expression with a puzzled expression at the same time, not to mention that it is the last days, it is in the Ming Dynasty, so it is impossible to find people in this way.
It's hard to find a needle in a haystack.
Seeing the ignorant expression of the crowd, Charlie smiled proudly, and then took out a compass in a mysterious manner and placed it in front of the crowd.
"Seeing that, this is the treasure given to me by the Pope, the blood vein compass. With it, I can easily find the noble blood owner."
Charlie finished speaking, and a flash of blood flashed out of his eyes, which was instantly injected into the blood compass.
Suddenly, the blood of the blood compass rose sharply, and the scarlet pointer turned madly until a certain moment, suddenly suddenly pointing to a certain position, motionless.
Seeing this scene, Charlie suddenly frowned, and said, "The noble seems to be in trouble. It hasn't moved in a long time. We need to speed it up."
Charlie put away the blood compass, his blood-red eyes looked at the distant east, and then he roared, and the speed of his advance suddenly increased.
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In the frigid wasteland, the battle is still going on. The fans are fighting against Huang Yongsheng and Yu Lenghui.
However, with the passage of time, Michen has gradually fallen into the downwind. After all, with Huang Yongsheng and Yu Lenghui, his strength seems a bit weak.
"Oh!"
Finally, at a certain moment, Huang Yongsheng blew up the golden flames all over his body, smashed the blood river of the dust with a punch, and the terrible heat wave steamed the blood river into a ball of blood and fell to the ground.
On the other side, Yu Lenghui also exerted his full strength, completely breaking down the blood droplets surrounding him, and scattering it in all directions, making the dust no longer recoverable.
"boom!"
Yu Lenghui kicked his feet in the dusty chest, and immediately knocked him to the ground. Then, the sharp axe chopped it without hesitation, and he was imposing.
If this axe is cut off, the dust will splatter blood on the spot.
"clang!"
A large golden sword stood in front of Yu Lenghui, stopping the axe cut by the opponent.
"Don't kill him, take him back to the Tianyue base, and keep the boss determined."
Yu Lenghui thought a little bit and thought Huang Yongsheng's words made sense.
After all, Mi Chen is a member of the Lujiajun Tiantong organization. It would be a bit wrong to kill him directly.
As a result, Yu Lenghui put away the huge axe, and was ready to catch the dust alive.
At this moment, a horrible atmosphere suddenly rose from the West, and a team of seven people was sprinting towards the place at a fast speed.
"Ok?"
Huang Yongsheng and Yu Lenghui were both at the same time, looking at the West with a serious look.
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