Chapter 383: A sudden guest

Zhao Shi thought for a while, and said, "Just follow them with the spear..."
Halfway through the conversation, his words suddenly stopped, a sneer slowly appeared, and the cold killing intent filled.
In the puzzled eyes of Sun Yue and others, Zhao Shi said solemnly: "Don't worry about this, our guests Joseph and Gregory III have already arrived."
Amidst the unbelievable expressions of the females, the large formation was running at full force, the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth surged, countless red fish-like sword auras were running around, and Zhao Shi's figure disappeared in front of them.
At the edge of the large array, red light flashed, and a figure in a black Taoist robe appeared.
"Come out, it's surprising that you two can come together."
Zhao Shi's divine consciousness scanned the surrounding circle, and a red sword aura flew out of the large formation, slashing towards a void ahead.
The empty void was smashed by the red sword energy, revealing a huge golden ball of light inside. Inside the light ball are two figures that Zhao Shi is very familiar with.
One is Pope Joseph, Zhao Shi had killed his clone before.
Now this person's real body has arrived, his breath is tyrannical, and he is not so much stronger than the clone. The endless light and holy power radiate unabashedly, facing him like a terrifying holy spirit.
Although he hadn't personally met the other one, Zhao Shi did not know how many times he had read it in the highest priority information. It was Emperor Gregory III of the Holy Flame Empire.
Compared with the Pope Joseph next to him, the golden-red flames enough to make the complexion of ordinary Jin Danian monks appear from his body, covering the surrounding area, occupying half of the sky, and paved into the ocean.
Apart from that, no one else.
Zhao Shi's eyes were full of jealousy. Each of these two people was born in this size. I don’t know how long they were born. They suppressed the existence of a country, and he is not sure to defeat it alone, let alone two unions. Together.
According to previous inferences, these two heroes should have irreconcilable contradictions. They would never be able to unite again, and the mutual trust issue would never be resolved.
Many strategies of the Blood Sea Guild are based on this inference.
But I didn’t want to. The reality didn’t take their thoughts into consideration. These two people, who had more conflicts than the enemies of life and death, were united when they said that they were united. Moreover, when the church achieved a great victory, Gregory III Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?
"Devil, heresy, the Lord asked me to bring you death and purification."
Joseph's face was old, his words were filled with compassion and majesty, and the divine light followed.
It makes people involuntarily repent, recalling all their sins since childhood.
The tall and mighty Gregory III next to him seemed quite polite. He leaned slightly, and the golden red flames around him swam like waves with his figure: "Xia Shimian, this visit is proposed by Joseph. I agreed.
Without prior notice, this is our rudeness. "
Zhao Shi also bowed slightly in return, and curiously asked, "What did he promise you? You can actually agree to kill me with him in a disadvantaged situation. The triangle is the most stable. Is it not good to maintain the current situation?"
Gregory III smiled and said, "Under Zhao Shimian, with a mere 100,000 troops, the loss of the two sky knights is not a disadvantage.
The reason why I agreed to Joseph was that I saw the weird increase in strength under Zhao Shimian. "
According to their information, when Zhao Shi first appeared in this world, he could barely beat the average sky knight, but within a few months his strength increased rapidly.
Recently, even Angel Wings with the peak strength of the Golden Core were easily defeated in his hands. This terrifying increase in strength was too disturbing.
No one knows what level Zhao Shi's strength will rise to when they fight for life and death, so this threat must be eliminated.
"Zhao Shimian!"
Gregory III looked solemn, and the surrounding golden red flames rose fiercely, bringing a strong sense of oppression: "I know what you think, and I don't trust Joseph.
As long as you can get out of the scope of this mystery and take my blow, I swear in the name of my ancestors and my knight's reputation that no matter what the result is, I will never be hostile to you again, and use my full strength to prevent Joseph from attacking you. "
The Pope Joseph beside him was like a statue. He did not refute his words and did not attack him.
"Can't we live in peace? I have come with kindness to both of you and the world."
Gregory flatly refused: "Under the crown, I have already felt your kindness."
Zhao Shi stayed silent for a long time and sighed: "If this is the case, then welcome both of you to my home."
He nodded slightly at the two, then turned around and disappeared in front of them.
Is this ridiculous oath used to deceive the mentally retarded?
"I don't know how to praise!"
Gregory III's expression turned gloomy in an instant, and he said coldly, "An ant of a land knight who by luck defeated a maidservant is so arrogant, it's ridiculous!"
When Zhao Shi was in front of him, he was naturally able to see Zhao Shi's actual state, and couldn't help being very angry.
The strong, if it is not a special cultivation route, they are just a strong human being. They have all the human desires and are stronger, especially when facing the strong of the same level.
"Joseph, since you proposed it, please take the lead."
Gregory III's face was murderous, but his body took a step back and motioned to the Pope Joseph next to him that this was something they had discussed first, otherwise he would not agree.
Pope Joseph did not object, and the scepter moved forward.
The boundless golden holy light gathered, and gathered into a golden light spot in front of him. The light spot became brighter and brighter.
At the beginning, the sun in the sky could still be juxtaposed with it, but soon, the strong holy light shone on the earth, and everything disappeared. Only the golden holy light in the hands of Pope Joseph remained in the sky.
Thousands of residents and more than 10,000 players left in the city of magic were shocked, and they involuntarily looked up to the sky. The sky and the sun had changed color, swaying countless holy lights.
"The Almighty Lord, the Only Lord!"
"The only true in the world, the ruler of all things!"
"The souls of all unbelievers will be burned on the wall of the unbelievers for thousands of years!"
Praying and singing, and solemn warnings hit the hearts of thousands of residents and players in the city of magic.
Surrounded by a great horror in their hearts, they felt the majesty of the Holy Light and the greatness of the Lord, their bodies stiffly knelt down, praying and confessing to the sky.
The players only felt that their eyes were white, and a large wave of system prompts poked out, indicating that they were under a mental attack, in a state of control, and their bodies were stiff and disorderly.
The golden sun in the sky became more shining, and more holy light came, trying to forcibly turn everyone inside into believers of the God of Light.
A sonorous sword sounded, and the large array circulated, and the red sword aura flew into the sky. The sword gasified silk and gathered into clouds, blocking the sky above the city of magic energy, isolating all the holy light.
The residents and players of the city of magic energy darkened, and the cool aura around them poured into their minds, making them sober.
"Grass and mud horse, who is so special as a believer like you, my day!"
"False god! Evil false god! The blood will judge your sins!"
The sober player watched himself kneeling on the ground, his knees full of mud cursing.
The residents of the surrounding magic city are more angry than them, and the curses are louder than the players, showing the achievements of the Blood Sea Guild in faith.
Instead of receiving the pious and faithful believers and awe as he expected, he received a lot of insults from the next three roads, and every word of it is not far from the high light god.
"The city is full of heretics, and there is no forgiveness!"
Joseph's face was dark, and he pronounced the sentence solemnly.
The golden holy light sun fell, smashing down the blood lotus sword array surrounded by layers of sword nets below, and along the way, the air was twisted, the red clouds were roughly broken, and all the red sword aura filaments were vaporized.