Chapter 209 The sword is coming! Qing Cang!

"Isn't the real body a shameful and ugly thing?"

The sound of indifference and joking sounded faintly in the place of the altar.

The moment this sound appeared, all the blood thorns falling from the sky and falling to the ground were all suspended in mid-air in an instant.

Xiao San's pupils shrank sharply, and the blood thorn closest to him was hovering half an inch in front of his eyes.

If he were delayed even for a short moment, his head would be instantly pierced by the bloody thorn, and there would be no way to survive.

As for his previous idea of ​​using physical skills to avoid these bloody stabs, now it seems that this idea is completely fanciful.

Once the blood thorn falls, these Ming troops in the city will not die with a probability, but will be 100% surrendered.

"His Majesty!"

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xiao San instantly understood who was here and suddenly walked towards the direction from which the voice came.

Not only Xiao San, but also Lin Dong, Han Buli and other monks, as well as all the Ming troops, also looked at him.

I saw the figure standing on the top of the tower with hands behind his back, floating out of the dust.

Like fallen leaves and the breeze, stepping out.

In a moment, the figure crossed the sky, and looked at the shadow on the holy pool, three feet away from each other.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

All Ming troops knelt down in unison the moment they saw His Majesty the Emperor.

The sound of "Long Live the Mountain" echoed endlessly in this Holy Castle of Tianlun and throughout the entire Tianlun City. The mountain's call fell on the ears of the remaining wizard knights, and all of them were shocked to the point where their eyes trembled.

"What do you mean?!"

The phantom above the holy pool, the voice of Pope Red Moon, regardless of age or gender, sounded again.

Although he couldn't identify the man, woman, age or child, he could clearly tell in his tone that the Red Moon Pope seemed to be angered by Zhu Xiongying's "ugly thing".

No matter how noble a woman is, she cannot bear to be called an ugly thing. This is already the truth.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be an illusion. This illusion is somewhat interesting."

On Zhu Xiongying's left shoulder, Teacher Cang sat with his legs crossed, looking at the Red Moon Pope on the holy pool in front, and made an interesting sound.

In this world, it is rare for anything to surprise Teacher Cang.

'Illusion?'

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the shadow in front of him with deep meaning.

He always thought that the Red Moon Pope used some advanced disguise technique, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion technique. He really didn't notice it at all.

"Let me see if it is a human or a ghost under this illusion."

A sharp look flashed across Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

"Disperse."

Just listen to one faint word spoken.

In an instant, the endless blood thorns that filled the world were instantly annihilated into nothingness.

It was also at this moment that the blood-red full moon in the sky shrank its light, and its power seemed to be suppressed.

"Little master, don't delay any longer, just swallow her!"

Teacher Cang looked very excited and seemed a little impatient.

This appearance left Zhu Xiongying speechless. As the old saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

"I said you are an ugly thing, covering up with illusions all day long. Is this really interesting?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the Red Moon Pope, then raised his hand a little.

Today he wanted to lift the veil of the Red Moon Pope and see what he looked like under this illusion.

With one finger, the pressure was overwhelming, and the entire void was crushed to pieces. Countless cracks in the void burst into existence in an instant. Even the entire Tianlun Holy Castle began to shatter into pieces under Zhu Xiongying's finger.

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"Why, are you still maintaining your illusion?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Zhu Xiongying's eyes, and he raised his hand and gently tapped it with his fingertips.

It seems like a dragonfly is touching the water, but in fact, the power of God comes to the world.

boom!

The entire Tianlun Holy Castle exploded instantly under this finger.

Surrounding this blood-red holy pool, hundreds of black vortexes of nothingness were torn apart, and the powerful suction force caused the shadow of the Red Moon Pope to tremble crazily, as if it was about to be annihilated at any time.

"Zhu, Xiong, Ying."

Word by word, this phantom came out.

This Red Moon Pope was obviously very angry.

I saw that the trembling shadow around me began to gradually dissipate. In the void, there were blood-red petals condensed. Surrounding this shadow, there were faint signs of the Red Moon Pope's true appearance appearing.

The wizards and knights in the Altar Square all opened their eyes wide when they saw the bloody petals appearing.

They have served the Holy Pope for so many years. In the hearts of these believers, the Holy Pope is a supreme existence, a faceless and invisible existence. They never imagined that one day they would be able to see the true face of the Holy Pope.

‘Are you finally going to reveal your true identity?’

Zhu Xiongying looked at the blood-red petals surrounding the Red Moon Pope, and couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart.

The word excitement has not appeared in Zhu Xiongying's dictionary for a long time.

This feeling of waiting to be revealed is like opening a blind box.

The petals are falling and dancing.

Little by little, the mysterious veil is unveiled.

The bright blood-colored petals first began to disperse from the bottom. First, the slender feet as white as jade caught the eye, then the small waist that was full of grasps, and then continued upward, the most amazing 38F.

The body is covered in a luxurious but extremely gathered blood-red rose dress that shows off the figure.

This devilish figure alone is enough to drive men all over the world crazy, enough to make His Majesty the Emperor's magic, heaven, and earth turn on involuntarily.

'Snow blue hair.'

Zhu Xiongying's eyes lit up, this was unexpected.

I saw that the red-moon pope's loose green hair was an extremely eye-catching snow-blue color, and there were sparkling embellishments of blood-colored roses on it, which gave it a unique style.

'It's almost the final scene, I hope it doesn't overturn.'

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Now we have only revealed the plot from the neck down, and not even half of the plot above the neck has been shown.

He was afraid that above this beautiful scenery was a peerless appearance comparable to Sister Feng.

If that were the case, the scenery would be terrible.

The blood-colored petals covering the cheeks fell with the wind.

Finally, the face that Zhu Xiongying had been waiting for for a long time bloomed brightly among the bloody roses.

When the peach blossoms entered his eyes, His Majesty the Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank.

I never thought that people could be so beautiful.

At a glance, he even forgot to breathe.

Daishan has long eyebrows, the pupils under the long eyelashes are actually like cloud-colored petals, a slightly high nose, a hint of provocative red lips, and a small face that is somewhere between a goose egg and a melon seed, with a few strands of snow blue floating in it.

Black hair, drunk into the heart.

"What are you looking at?!"

Pope Hongyue frowned when he saw Zhu Xiongying staring at him closely, obviously angry.

"I'm just surprised that your face is so beautiful."

Zhu Xiongying smiled elegantly.

He was a little curious at this time, why is such a beautiful woman so cruel?!

Looking at all the principalities and cities in the entire Western world, those who don't know think they are ruled by some evil spirit. The word "people's livelihood is poor" is no longer enough to describe the poor people's livelihood.

"snort!"

The Red Moon Pope glared at Zhu Xiongying coldly. This look was exactly like the character of a little girl.

"I am very curious as to why you are so cruel when you are born like this. In this entire western land, people are starving and dying."

Zhu Xiongying's words made the Red Moon Pope on the opposite side stunned, and then pouted.
To be continued...