Chapter 609: The Lord of Hell Appears
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I Have Countless Skill Points
- Dong Cheng Ling
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- 2021-03-01 04:59:34
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Sure enough, these two people also have the power of supernatural power, but everyone who has obtained the principle of supernatural power from Wang Lan's mouth knows how to restrain the power of supernatural power. The way to deal with divine power is not just a kind of illusion.
Divine power can hide in the divine power space when being attacked, but must jump out of the space when attacking. There are some ways to use this for experienced star warriors. In itself, these two last remaining lackeys are weaker than them and are on the front line, and it is easy to create a first-level kill chance under an absolute number of people.
The sword pulled easily across the golden mask's throat, but the star warrior in front of him looked like an illusory shadow. And his black long sword has pierced Pull's chest. The sword pulled across and left the opponent's body, and the opponent's sword was less than ten centimeters away from the heart of the pull.
Below this distance, even the titled powerhouse has no time to dodge. Once hit, it will undoubtedly die.
"It's over." A smile appeared on the corner of the golden star warrior's mouth. He knew he was going to die today, but as long as he had a funeral before he died, it was all worth it.
Suddenly, the body of the star warrior in the golden mask trembled, and Bingjian poke out a piece of the golden mask from his throat and slowly fell off his face, revealing the same face as the Bishop of Punishment inside.
The expression of horror freezes on his face. He doesn't understand when Jiang Xinyu suddenly appeared behind him. Mingming Jiang Xinyu is in front of him...
boom--
A burst of smoke dissipated, and the Jiang Xinyu in front of him instantly turned into steam and floated away. At this moment, he understood what kind of strategy he had. They just used their mentality to pull the back and use the titled powerhouse as a bait to kill themselves with one blow.
Looking up at the pull in front of him, the masked star warrior's face showed a relief smile, and then fell backwards at the moment the ice sword was broken.
On the same side, is it not easy for Wang Lan and Yulia to kill Mlak? Mlak was killed by Wang Lan with a single move when he almost didn't even have time to show off his strength. It's useless even if you have the power, but when you kill with rapid force, the speed is too fast to activate the power.
After solving the two of them, Wang Lan let out a long sigh of relief looking at the empty space. There is a lot of power hidden in this secret space. If there is a trouble during the Christmas festival tomorrow, it can cause huge damage to the City of Angels in a short time.
The space node was smashed, and a group of people left the space node and returned to the hotel. The part of people led by Dyson also returned successfully. Their actions were also very successful, killing a total of 130 spies arranged by the lord of hell, and they also encountered masters who were able to display their might.
It was a big loss at the beginning, but fortunately, people with very superb experience were sent this time, and they succeeded in designing to defeat their opponents without understanding the power of God. The action was naturally a great success. Dyson also informed the Pope of the ins and outs of the action tonight after the action ended.
When the pope learned that the son of Wushuang Knight, Mlak, had been killed by the lord and had been imposted by the lord's man, he was shocked and sweating.
Because tomorrow Mrak will be by the Pope's side to replace the Warriors Knights, and the Warriors and Saints are now facing the Castlevania in Sibeya. After a brief shock, the pope immediately expressed gratitude to Dyson and others, but now that the dark child arranged by the monarch has been wiped out by the International Security Council, the pope's heart is completely relieved.
Although I did have a sloppy reason before, but now the lord has no power to make some storms in tomorrow's altar ceremony, right? Having lost so many men and the hidden strongholds are almost wiped out, what else can the lord of do? Besides, the Lord of Hell does not have a physical body, and can only stay in the Castlevania for procrastination, and the men he has cultivated are not worth mentioning.
After returning from the Holy See, Dyson conveyed to Wang Lan the Pope’s gratitude to Wang Lan, and invited Wang Lan and others to the temple tomorrow. It was now five o'clock in the morning, and there were still five hours before the Christmas festival.
We were fighting last night and everyone was exhausted. Wang Lan asked everyone to take a good rest. Although the lord's secret forces were hit hard last night, Wang Lan still had a feeling that the lord's plan was definitely not just that simple, he must have other means in secret.
After sleeping for five hours, Wang Lan was awakened by Dyson to participate in the ceremony of the Kingdom of God. An orthodox dress, and Dyson sat in the seat closest to the ceremonial temple.
At this moment, there are crowds of people around the temple. Every Christmas Day is the most important holiday in the Kingdom of God, and this year’s Christmas Day is the handover ceremony of the Pope, especially important. So this year there are more believers who came to the City of Angels to observe the ceremony, and there are many believers who have come to make pilgrimages from all over the world. The number of people in the City of Angels has suddenly increased several times.
When the clock points to ten o'clock, the festival officially begins. The pope wore a luxurious white robe and brought a golden mask to the altar, which instantly aroused the cheers of the believers. That kind of fanatical call is like a fanatical call for an otaku from the host country participating in a two-dimensional concert.
The sound was louder than the waves, as if to lift the sky.
"I, Lyon. God. York! Pray to the gods, may my lord have mercy on the world, bless the world, eliminate hatred, greed, jealousy, arrogance, eliminate sickness, sadness, and misfortune. May people listen to the teachings of my lord and love the world. , Friendly relatives and friends, uphold justice, perseverance, and defeat evil.
My Leon is fortunate to have the trust of the people of God. I have taken the scepter for seventy years. Although I have not made any achievements in the world, I have been conscientiously swaying the brilliance of God and spilling the will of my God into the world. Now that I am old, I am about to return to the embrace of my god.
Today, it is the last time that I am in Lyon as the pope to host the Christmas ritual ceremony. I hereby ask the gods for instructions and declare to the believers of the gods that I will pass the scepter of the Pope to my close comrades-in-arms, my trusted disciple, the Bishop of Justice, Mula. "
Following the words of the Pope, the Bishop of Justice walked to the altar step by step and came behind the Pope. Then he knelt on one knee respectfully and stretched out his hands reverently.
The pope placed the scepter in his hand horizontally and solemnly placed it on the hands of the righteous bishop, "Mura, from today on, you will be the 523rd Pope of my Celestial Church. You will inherit the 522 Pope. The will of God, respecting the teachings of God, leading 150 million followers around the world, spreading the glory of God, and teaching the world benevolence, justice, and kindness."
As he said, gently lifted up the righteous bishop, "Go, swear your pope oath to God, and accept the cheers of the believers."
Mulla took the magic scepter, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly walked onto the altar, and raised the magic scepter high. At this moment, there seems to be only one figure in the world, and that is the new Pope Mulla. At this moment, thousands of believers around all knelt to the ground together, worshiping in a five-body manner.
"It's not easy... After so many years, the Holy See's scepter has finally fallen into my hands." Mulla held up the scepter and suddenly murmured such a sentence.
In an instant, everyone looked up at Mulla in amazement. Did the Pope’s prayer say this? Everyone can understand the back of the Holy See's prayers. But Mulla's emotion is really not suitable for this solemn occasion.
Every pope took over the authority of the pope in fear, and then solemnly recited the oath to the gods, all in awe, but Mulla's tone was unexpectedly casual. The Pope's face instantly became gloomy, and Wang Lan's face changed slightly, who was also in the stands.
"Something may happen, let the brothers prepare." Wang Lan whispered.
Dyson quickly touched the headset and issued a warning to the brothers of the International Safety Committee.
"Christmas Day, this is a holy holiday of the Holy See. It has been three thousand years. I and the Holy See have been entangled for so many years. But today, I want this nasty organization to become history. The gods have already fallen, and new gods are about to be born, and this new It should be me."
"Mura, what are you talking about?" A cardinal couldn't help it anymore, and stood up to burst into a loud drink.
"He is not Mulla!" The pope shouted with a gloomy face, and slowly stood up, "He is the lord of hell."
"Hahaha... old thing, you only know who I am now? Is it too late for everything?"
"Boom--" There was a loud noise and the earth trembled. Mulla held the magic scepter and pointed to the sky suddenly. A white light was excited from the magic scepter. In an instant, countless rays of light spilled from the sky, and in the holy light, the world was so holy.
But with the sound of glass breaking, the sky full of holy light appeared like a spider web crack. The believers who watched this scene widened their eyes and couldn't believe the scene before them.
The Holy Light Array was actually broken?
What made them even more unbelievable was that the new pope holding a magic scepter turned out to be the Hell Lord, the biggest enemy of the Holy See?
"Hahaha... the gods have fallen, and the new gods have risen. From today onwards, my Hell Sect will replace the Holy Court and become the new gods."
"You dream!" The pope took a step and jerked his robes to reveal the glorious armor inside.
"Holy Shield! Holy Sword!" The pope yelled out~EbookFREE.me~ Holding the Holy Shield in one hand and the Holy Sword in the other, the whole body exuded the momentum of the waves, the holy light was condensed into substance, and it became one meter later. The Wall of Holy Light.
boom--
A sword turned into a moat, severely beheaded at Mulla's head.
Mulla didn't dodge or evade, gently raised his hand, rippling away. A terrifying air wave swept away, flying up the nearby stands. At this moment, many believers reacted and ran away screaming.
"Help the pope quickly, a cardinal roared and rushed up with twelve cardinals."
"You protect the believers from evacuation, and the Lord of Hell will give it to me. Also, immediately notify the saint and the Warriors to come back and support—"
Wang Lan hesitated slightly, and stood up with a whistle, "General Dyson, you help the Holy See to evacuate the people, and I will support the Pope."
Among the agents of the International Security Council, only Wang Lan and Yulia can assist the Pope in the fight, and the rest of them are going to send more people better than to protect them. When Wang Lan stood up, Yulia was already bathed in the holy light and rushed to the high platform.