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Chapter 1284

The Pope took action.

He had to take action.

Rocks is his right-hand man, and there is no room for failure. And nowadays, let alone Rocks who is in the middle stage of Xiantian, even if he is an ordinary Xiantian master, the Pope must protect him, otherwise the power of the Holy See will be destroyed again.

of reduction.

Having lost all the four-winged angels, most of the two-winged angels, and now losing his innate subordinates, could it be that he wants to be a polished commander and lead a group of prefecture-level warriors to attack China?

Which country is this a joke from?

Therefore, the Pope had to protect Locks. He used the holy light shield to block Yang Xie's sword energy. He could feel that the sword energy was as sharp as a rainbow, but his holy light shield condensed too much holy light energy.

, it is impossible to penetrate with just one sword.

Under the intervention of the Pope, Rocks narrowly resisted his opponent. His eyes were a bit fierce, staring at the opponent. If he was so angry in the previous Holy See, those people would crawl on his knees.

On the floor, he was trembling and begging for forgiveness, but now, the other party's eyes were filled with ridicule.

That's right, these people are not subordinates who rely directly on their breath, but opponents who are comparable in strength to themselves. How can the other party be afraid of themselves?

Yang Xie was suspended in the air with a calm expression. The opponent was the Pope, who could be regarded as one of the top figures on Aquamarine. Even in some aspects, the Pope's status was much higher than that of Yu Zhihong.

, but Yang Xie did not show any timid expression, because he did not need to be so.

Yang Xie's strength is already in the middle stage of the innate stage. In terms of strength, it is also at the peak level of this world. In addition, with VM, Yang Xie's spiritual level is actually not in this corner of the city. His goal is the stars, the sea, and the water.

After all, Blue Star is just a starting point and a stepping stone for him.

"How about we stop today?" The Pope said calmly. He urgently needed time to rest his team, and also needed to delay waiting for the envoy to recover.

"That's it?" Yang Xie tilted his head. Although there were enough innate masters on his side, the pope's strength was in the late innate stage, and with the Holy See's background, Yang Xie was not sure he could win him once he tried his best.

In addition, Tianli is rushing here with his people at this moment. When Tianli arrives, the Pope will not have anything to worry about.

Of course, since this was proposed first by the other party, necessary interest is also required...

Yang Xie's divine mind swept across it, and the two-winged angels behind him had been basically slaughtered, leaving only six or seven who were still resisting. At the moment when he hesitated, the remaining few also screamed,

He was killed by a direct sword attack.

Yang Xie could feel the veins twitching in the center of the Pope's eyebrows, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse. If he went berserk, the final battle might come early, and his innate subordinates might die as a result.

Two, this is what I don't want to see.

So, after the last two-winged angel died, Yang Xie said: "Okay, I'll give you this face."

The corner of the pope's mouth twitched. Seeing Yang Xie and the others couldn't help but retreat, he sullenly asked himself to retreat slowly. This time, he was bitten hard by the other party. The loss was not unbearable. The Holy See's

The strength is at least 30% weaker...

Damn China!

After Yang Xie returned to the border of China, Chen Ziqiang asked in surprise: "Master, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue him? Except for the Pope, the other party is not a concern. With the master's strength, holding the Pope should be

No problem, and as long as you give me time, I will definitely be able to kill the red archbishop, and I might be able to annihilate them all by then!"

"The Pope is not that simple. I can feel that he has a trump card, and he looks quite big."

Yang Xie shook his head. Since Chen Ziqiang was admitted to the Kingdom of Shadows, his cell vitality has strengthened a lot, and he is thinking about himself wholeheartedly. As for the life and death of others, he no longer cares.

The Holy See retreated for twenty miles before stopping. The Pope relied on the few remaining heaven-level warriors in his hands to build the branches of the team, and then arranged for two innate warriors to patrol with spiritual thoughts every day.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to report today's situation to the special envoy.

Upon hearing the news that the entire Angel Legion had been annihilated, the special envoy was so angry that he crushed the phone into pieces and then stood tall. It seemed that he was going to further speed up his recovery...

The special envoy crushed a piece of jade in his hand and disappeared.



East China Sea.

The huge waves were surging, the waves were surging, and the currents were surging. They were tens of meters above the sea surface, and they steadily dragged the body of Poseidon. He held the trident and looked at Mr. Mo in front of him with a cautious look in black attire and a cloak.

: "When masters fight, one of them will be injured. It's not easy for you and I to cultivate to this level. Why fight to the death?"

Mr. Mo glanced at Poseidon and said calmly: "What kind of master can a beast be?"

"asshole!"

Poseidon was furious, the vitality in his body was surging and boiling, the water waves were getting higher and bigger, and unparalleled power surged out of his body, which could easily overwhelm mountains and seas.

This damn Chinese guy actually dares to call himself an animal!

Damn it, how could I be an animal? How do I look like an animal? Look at the graceful lines of my tail, and look at my scales that are as bright as metal. Every bit of it can attract countless eyes.

, how dare you call me an animal!

Poseidon was very angry. He was indeed not a human being, but he was a god! Poseidon! How could the tide-dwellers of the sea be comparable to the animals that only know how to eat and grow?

So, Poseidon waved his hand and punched out. Huge waves surged, and the sea water turned into a huge fist, which ran rampant and hit Mr. Mo directly.

Mr. Mo's figure, which had seemed extremely small before the big wave, erupted with a terrifying aura in an instant. At this moment, he didn't look like a person at all, but a prehistoric beast, like a terrifying giant with a body of several miles.

The dragon was filled with a sense of oppression, causing the figures of the masters who were watching from a distance to tremble.

"break!"

Mr. Mo opened his mouth and gave a light scolding, but it was like the sound of a golden bell, shaking the void. The fist made of sea water was directly shattered, turned into sea water again, and fell on the sea surface with a crashing sound.

.

"It's just an animal. Even if you achieve success, you are still an animal."

Mr. Mo seemed to be stating ordinary words. He waved his sleeves, and surging black energy surged out from his sleeves, turning into countless skulls and roaring towards the Poseidon.

The King of the Sea was shocked. The trident was thrown into the air, getting bigger and bigger, seeming to crowd the sky, making the surrounding air more and more stagnant, and the pressure increased sharply. If the strength was slightly weaker, I am afraid that it would be directly suppressed by this pressure.

flat.

boom!

Endless sea water spurted out from the trident, like a waterfall falling straight down, making people breathless. Even Yu Zhihong in the distance frowned. It seemed that this trident was quite uncomfortable.

vulgar.

However, Mr. Mo did not feel the pressure brought by the trident at all. He waved his hand, and the originally surging black energy directly circled an arc and bit the trident. After a while, he actually dragged the trident forward.

Heading towards the shore, Mr. Mo took one step forward, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and struck at Poseidon.

ah……

Poseidon let out a miserable cry, and was knocked off the waves and fell into the sea water. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive...



A note to readers:

In gaoxl200875705's message, I realized that I had brought the dead Salo to life. Sorry, Salo was renamed Rocks, the newly promoted red archbishop. Thank you all for reading carefully.
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