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Chapter 114 Duel Day(3/3)

Gegeus smiled sinisterly: "Dear baby, it's too late... Tonight, I'm going to use your skull as a wine glass..."

An elite army of dark controversy group of more than a thousand people surrounded more than 500 Holy See personnel. Philo yelled: "Today, kill them for me, everyone has made contributions. Kill me... No complete corpses are allowed to be left. Haha, humans should be destroyed from this world..."

When Galanti was ecstatic, the pressure on her body sank, but Gegeus resisted his offensive. Then another dark senator fired countless black fireballs, which hit him overwhelmed. Galanti was complaining secretly, and he was not afraid of fighting Gegeus, but the two dark senator dealt with a vice-president, so there was no need to continue fighting...

Yi Chen sighed over there: "Oh, the dark controversy group actually dispatched so many people... It's strange, how did they know that there were so many people in the Holy See? If it were just to deal with Arthur and the others, just one Prince Philo would be enough... Why did they ambush so many people?"

Jester spitted lazily, watching it submerge an ant, and then said, "Maybe it was the Holy See who told them, and the Holy See told them that our vice-presidents would bring a large number of people to support Arthur and the others..."

Yi Chen, Jester and Chekov's faces changed at the same time. The whiter it would be, and it could be comparable to the female ghosts of Japanese Nok dramas.

Yi Chen said in a trembling voice: "The Holy See is fishing."

Jester shivered and said, "The bait is Galanti and the others."

Yi Chen's divine thoughts quickly oozed out, and he sensed them from the left and right. Yi Chen's sweat was immediately scared. He exclaimed in a low voice: "If I hadn't admitted my mistake, the pope was led by himself, with ten archbishops in the clothes, six sacred knights, and at least three thousand people in the air. There are more than 500 perverted monks... Oh my God, we have to leave quickly."

The first seven bad vampires rushed out against the ground, and ran away in a panic without even daring to look back.

Jester picked up Sakura quickly and shot it against the ground under the cover of the Phil brothers.

Yi Chen reached out to grab Chekov and Kane who were moving relatively slowly. Kane leaned on Yi Chen honestly, and he knew that his flight speed was too slow. Where did Chekov need Yi Chen's help? His mental fluctuations had already locked on a mountain far away opposite him. With a "swish", he had already teleported out...

Before Yi Chen left, he had not forgotten to send a message: "Dakura, escape quickly, escape quickly. Disaster is coming, leave quickly."

Her whole body was in great pain, and she almost greeted all over Murphy's family from one year old to a thousand-year-old woman. She was stunned when she heard Yi Chen's voice transmission. Her big eyes wandered around strangely for a few times, bit her lips, and secretly gave orders to let the twelve great dukes carry themselves away...

The cunning Shabia saw the departure of his master, so he pulled Kru and turned into a bat. He was so inconspicuous among the flying bats, and they secretly followed Durcula.

Dracula thought viciously: "Damn, I don't need to remind these idiots... Brother said that the strength of the Dark Controversy Group is sometimes weakened, which is good for us... Hum, Hum, but why did Yi ask us to escape? We are about to destroy these bastards. With such a powerful force, unless the Pope leads the team and the army attacks, we will definitely win..."

Dracula's eyes were stunned for a moment, took a breath of air conditioning, looked at the sky secretly, and urged his subordinates to escape quickly. He heard the sound of flapping his wings behind him, looked back at Shabiya and Kru, and muttered: "The two kids are very smart. When I go back, I will advance to your position... Well, I think I'm caring about me, so I'll pay attention to my actions like this."

Batches of orcs and vampires surrounded more than 500 Vastarian clergy and slaughtered wildly. The huge axe rippled with brilliant flashes, and the heavy blow made the clergy beat into meat pie. And Galanti and the others were already forced to breathe, and they almost vomited blood. Fortunately, Gelanti and the others had already started playing. They were now playing with Galanti and the others, and they were talking so hard that they could not bear the ears, slowly tearing Galanti and the others apart, intentionally humiliating them to death.

Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise Galanti and the others would have been shot dead long ago.

In the basement of the castle, Cook yelled: "No, no, they are almost killed... We want to show our achievements and our strength in front of everyone, so I want to go up."

The four old ghosts cheered: "Yes, go up, go up, kill, teach those bastards a little lesson, anyway, we are about to leave here..."

Only one guy pretended to be the last person and cried: "Woooo, it's so pitiful, the body I liked was destroyed..."

Cook laughed wildly: "There are so many clergymen on it, brothers, we have good physical choices. Start, start, start..."

The ground where the entire castle was originally located trembled violently, and a huge earth bun slowly rose up. Everyone looked at the scene in amazement, and the fight in their hands gradually slowed down...

A thick green light soared into the sky, dust scattered everywhere, and five old ghosts' illusory twisted figures rushed out of the light column. They let out sharp laughter. With a wave of their hands, more than 30 steel figures crawled out of the dark cave and started crazily at the nearby Holy See clergymen.

Philo laughed wildly: "Cook, Cook, my old Cook, are you finally willing to let it go? Kill these miscellaneous pieces... Haha, look at me killing this kid." He slashed his head forward, and Troy, whose entire waist had been trapped in the soil, smiled bitterly, and went up with all his strength. Troy felt so depressed in his heart. Could he be thrown into the soil with shame? It's too...

Cook laughed loudly: "Ahh, Prince Philo, let you see our achievements, ahh, it's so beautiful, aren't it? These big babies."

Five old ghosts muttered spells, and endless dark power shot from all over the world, slowly creating a black vortex. You can vaguely see black light flashing strangely inside.

Gegeus giggled: "No, five, just play them to death. It's a very happy thing to ravage the enemy."

Cook tilted his head and laughed: "Yes, this is a very insightful opinion, I like it...haha..."

The people in the Dark Controversy Group laughed wildly with excitement and arrogantness. All the clergy, including Galanti, who knew the Pope's plan, turned pale in despair and could no longer resist.

The pope in the air smiled: "Oh, Galanti, the lesson I have taught you this time should be enough? Well? Everyone, start and let the sinners below enjoy the wrath from God..."

A thin holy light shone down from the sky, crystal clear and warm, like a crystal pillar, but the light column as thick as a thumb gives people an indestructible feeling.

Galanti laughed wildly: "Ahhahahaha, you fools, you fools, you will be in trouble... Haha, tell you, the Pope is here, haha, you are dead."

The people of the Dark Controversy Group were shocked and looked up quickly. The holy light in the sky was flourishing, and all the clouds were instantly empty. Sure enough, the person emitting endless flames at the top was not the Pope, who wasn't? Philo's reaction was the fastest. He didn't say anything at all. A stream of black smoke fled towards Vienna.

However, Philo was still a little slower. The holy light in the sky had already sprinkled down, as if boiling boiling water was poured on the mouse. Philo howled bitterly, and a thick black smoke came out of his body. He was covered in blood and fled wildly, barely escaping from the scope of the "Judgment of God".

The five old ghosts did not have this good luck. They were ghosts and were most afraid of this holy light. In addition, the attack was directed by the Pope himself. They had an extremely powerful magic power, but they were instantly purified and turned into five wisps of clear smoke and disappeared.

Everyone in the Holy See was shrouded in a magical power. They slowly ascended, their bodies surging with holy light, and a faint chanting sound came from the sky. Although Galanti and the others were covered in blood, they still looked a little vaguely like a saint ascending to heaven.

Immediately afterwards, fast, bright and powerful holy light fell from the sky, and countless holy light balls mixed with white lightning also fell from the sky, and a holy light curtain of ten kilometers radius enveloped all nearby hills.

Gegeus and the other guys with the highest skills endured the biting pain and rushed wildly to rush their spells. Finally, they successfully slipped out before the last blow of the "Judgment of Gods". Of course, they had to penetrate a few holes on their bodies and fewer parts.

The pope smiled and looked down at the army of dark confrontation groups with grace that looked down at the people below with soft bones and numb muscles and numbness, and black smoke all over his body, and waved his hand gently.

Yi Chen and the others were watching the terrifying scene in front of them at the distant hill. In the holy lightning curtain, a lightning flashed slightly blue light, and all the hills within a radius of ten kilometers, including the trees, rocks, and animals on them, turned into powder... A circle of smooth plains, like mirrors, appeared among the mountains.

Yi Chen murmured: "Have you heard of this power?"

Everyone shook their heads gently and stared blankly as the Holy See army flew towards the West with pride.

Yi Chen sighed: "Let's go, go... Go back to London, fuck, I almost lost my life here... Well, there is no cell phone signal in the mountains, and I don't know how the family is going. I hope Mixue's torch would burn "Chinatown" without setting a torch." The group shook their heads and followed Yi Chen one after another.

Yi Chen looked at Dongfang and said to himself: "Well, we should go to Fatadio... We are going to China, and the business of making money can never be stopped."
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