Chapter 591

Pooh!

In the chaotic thorns square, on the challenge arena completely entangled by thorns and holy light, a very special body, almost no different from rotten meat, was held by the palm of a hand wearing bright red gloves and directly pressed on a "bronze thorn fragment" in front.

It was like a piece of meat about to be barbecued, and immediately, a Knight Sword wrapped in the holy light suddenly appeared. In the sound of "brushing", the second rotten head was separated, and even his head fell down after the sound of "hissing".

But this deadly damage is almost useless to the body that has been transformed into a "rotten corpse".

Especially at this time, the second rotten head controlled the body. Its head fell but did not inactivate. Instead, it jumped up suddenly, grinned, and its yellow teeth clattered clean. Soon, a dark, smelly mouth came towards Charles I.

"Arrogant and ignorant younger generation, you have already said that you can't do anything about me. Even Simms, an old thing, can only secretly calculate me. No one in the world can kill me... Be good and let's get close."

"Oh!"

Obviously, the so-called closeness of the second corrupt head is not a good experience. With its mouth open, it almost reached Charles I's face and immediately began to "vomit". The flood composed entirely of rotten bodies poured out again.

Disgusting, helpless skills.

In the past ten seconds, the second corrupt head showed his fighting style to the mysterious side transcendents who were watching the battle, which was extremely shameless and almost invincible.

Now the extraordinary world knows why the rotten head organization directly gave up helping one of their leaders in the dark age.

Second, one of the characteristics of rotten head is "Immortality". So far, it is almost no different from immortality in the real sense.

No matter what means Charles I uses, a large number of light spells, or simply powerful light wonders, can only briefly curb the second rotten head. Soon, the rotten head will continue to regenerate, and the speed is faster and faster.

The same means can not curb it for the second time.

This means that even Charles I, who has obtained the "Enlightenment of the Lord of light", has a more powerful combat power at this time.

Also completely restrained by each other, and occasionally disgusted.

For example, at this moment, another feature of the second rotten head can open the door of the "rotten country".

The notorious lunatic organization "the head of decay" on the mysterious side believes in an extremely ancient evil god "the rotten Father God", and the country where the God, who is said to be the ancestor of all spirits, is located brings together endless rotten corpses in foreign countries.

Second, every time the corrupt leader opens the door, it is a disaster for the "legendary" or below extraordinary people.

But for Charles I, it can only produce disgusting effects.

The Pope looked at the "rotten corpse flood" that was about to pour. A ruby ring on the red glove suddenly burst into glory, and a blood red long gun penetrated out and directly stabbed into the second rotten head.

The holy light not only eliminated the flood of rotten corpses, but also dissolved all the bodies belonging to the second rotten head in the field, leaving not even a hair.

After solving his opponent, Charles I turned to break through the thorns.

But at this time, he suddenly felt some numbness and itching on his shoulders, and there was no room to turn his head. On his left and right sides, his vests collapsed, and two different but rotten heads came out.

On the left, the second rotten head came up and tried to bite Charles I's cheek, and the strange cry sounded at the same time:

"Stupid little Luther, are you hungry? Try it with me."

"Don't practice the way..."

"Shut up!"

It was Charles I who shut up this time.

His original cold and indifferent face could not hide his disgust at this time. In the past ten seconds, he had fully experienced the cheap mouth of the second corrupt leader, the "old generation" of the dark age. Coupled with Ludwig's brainwashing warning, Charles I's calm state of mind showed some fluctuations.

The "light heavy crown" on his head released a terrible divine light and forcibly stripped the second rotten head that wanted to eat his cheek. In the holy light, a body with almost no skin and only rotten meat appeared out of thin air, and two heads quickly resurrected at his neck.

Charles I did not care. He had realized that the second corrupt head seemed to be calculated by Martin Sims again.

Its "Immortality" characteristics are integrated with Ludwig. With the help of the "thorn suit" to restrain him, they entangled him here, so that he could not appear in mihuang city immediately.

"Procrastination does not save your Lord."

Charles I glanced at Ludwig who had been reborn with murderous eyes, and immediately turned to the other end of the world portal, mihuang City shrouded in ice and snow, and to the towering and simple castle.

His face returned to calm, but the desire to kill swept through everything, and he continued to order:

"Castle Bureau, find a man named Raphael and kill him."

"Any blocker will be killed without amnesty!"

"Boom"

When this incomparably indifferent voice resounded through the whole mihuang city.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Everyone, especially the extraordinary people with a wide circle of communication, or large organizations, was involved in an extreme shock at this moment, and no one could escape.

The answer is revealed without warning?

Is the reincarnation of the Lord of thorns the man who called "Raphael"?

If most of the extraordinary people are shocked because the answer is suddenly revealed, the extraordinary people who know Raphael and the waiting Castle bureau are now in an unspeakable state. It seems that they have heard the most incredible voice in the world.

"Raphael is a thorn?"

Inside the castle Bureau, Jennifer, old Colson, William Marshall... Every staff member and every agent can't help but think of a young man with glasses and a thin body.

Like beating war drums, the terrible sound of "boom" echoed in their minds.

Not only did they lose their language skills, they were so shocked that they didn't even have time to respond.

……

At the bottom of the ancient castle, outside the room full of white hair, long hair and fluorescence, and across the glass observation room, the bodies of agents were tilted. They all fell into an inexplicable deep sleep. On the side of the dark red long table, the sound of electric current suddenly came.

The dialogue continues.

Raphael frowned. He was always proud of his calmness and wisdom. At this moment, he seemed to be far away from him. Goose bumps appeared on his body surface at the speed visible to the naked eye, his heart beat violently, and his breathing became rapid.

He forced himself to think, and intermittent thoughts burst out wildly.

At this moment, he thought of many details that were wrong in the past but ignored by him.

He has a special constitution, some strange events he has encountered, often immersed in dreams, and some memories he will lose every time he sees Jerome. They are recovering, and some unimaginable information is being released.

No, these alone cannot prove that I am the Lord of thorns.

"Who the hell are you?"

As soon as Raphael opened his mouth, he suddenly found that his voice had become extremely hoarse.

On the wall, the kind old man suddenly came out of the wall. Under his long white hair, he was dressed in a white robe. I don't know how long he had gone through, he was still spotless. He smiled at Raphael with white teeth and faint light.

His voice is as soft as ever.

But the content turned on the "switch" in Raphael's body in an instant, and the ancient information that Raphael couldn't believe was pouring out wildly.

"I'm Jerome and... Pilus!"

"Boom"

Raphael's mind roared. Of course he knew the meaning of those three words.

Holy Prophet!

The "Saint" originally existed in the epic myth, barefoot, trampling on the soft white hair emitting fluorescence, slowly came to Raphael's body, bowed slightly, and reverence appeared in his eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.

When he bowed down, the white hair all over the room turned into "holy thorns" wrapped with clean brilliance. They began to grow wantonly, and soon penetrated the room and all underground channels, and began to spread towards the whole William castle.

Surrounded by thorns, the soft voice of the Holy Prophet sounded:

"Fate is about to open!"

"The flower of truth... Will bloom in thorns!"

……

Outside, everyone in the castle bureau is still in a dull state, and they can hardly think.

Until the army of light came to William castle.

The defense measures around the ancient castle failed to form any obstacles, and they failed to resist for half a second. The first round of charge by the bright Knights turned the periphery of the ancient castle into ruins. The eyes of the first knight who broke into the castle were bloody and murderous.

The long sword attached to the holy light, without hesitation, cuts at a woman holding a document, which is Jennifer who hasn't had time to return to the inner castle.

Behind the knights, the army surged in.

Seeing a young and beautiful lady who will be the first innocent dead in the castle Bureau.

Longxin castle, the fourth floor of the library tower, Tang Qi, who had finished "writing" since I don't know when, stood in front of the faint light reflecting everything, his hands were full of magic, watching the army breaking into the castle and the Knight Sword Cutting at Jennifer.

There was still a complex look in his eyes.

Just at that moment, when Charles I announced the "answer", Tang Qi was the fastest to get rid of that state, because he had guessed part of the truth a long time ago.

Like the "answer" separated by a layer of gauze, Tangqi has learned in advance, but it can not be finalized. Until that layer of yarn was lifted, Tang Qi officially confirmed that his "family member" Bai Meilin paid a death price, and the broken picture divined was true.

Nevertheless, Tangqi still couldn't contain the shock.

His "good friend" in the extraordinary world is the reincarnation of the "dominant" God?

This great change, even the most powerful person, is difficult to calmly accept for a moment.

This is why, at the moment, the whole castle Bureau seems petrified.

The only thing that can respond is William O'Neill, the real owner of William castle, the mayor of mihuang who once thought that "mihuang is the most extraordinary" and the director of the castle Bureau.

Before the knight's sword cuts off Jennifer's head.

William O'Neill's magnificent voice with a trace of anger suddenly rang through the castle.

"I nourish the fire of justice and destroy the fire of evil."

"Boom"

In the sky above the ancient castle, the salamander, which is completely outlined by lines and symbols, holds his head high, and suddenly spits out flames at the bright army who broke into the ancient castle. The flame of justice burns everything, turning hundreds of bright Knights into coke in an instant.

Everyone saw that in the virtual shadow of the salamander, a tall and straight white haired middle-aged man with dignified face was looking at the bright army angrily.

"Return to the inner castle and activate the highest crisis defense..."

"Hiss!"

Before William O'Neill's voice was finished, a huge Knight Sword wrapped in the holy light appeared out of thin air and stabbed into the virtual shadow of the salamander. The salamander spewing invisible flame suddenly disintegrated. In the corresponding void, William O'Neill's chest and abdomen were pierced by a knight sword.

In front of him, a knight wearing armor and bathed in holy light appeared.

All the extraordinary people know him.

Saint Lancelot!

After the unprecedented "civil war" broke out in the light church, many big people within them chose neutrality. After all, in the light camp, in addition to "light" and "thorns", there are gods such as "mother of light", "goddess of order" and "son of salvation".

Before the Lord of light completely wakes up and informs the members of the "rebel camp", the strong who have not been affected will not intervene.

The strong on the "bright" side are out of anger.

Lancelot is one of them.

William O'Neill is very strong, but he is fragile compared with the paladin who was once known as "the strongest under the saints".

The paladin who survived from the "Dark Age" was transformed into some kind of immortal creature, just like the "immortal elders" of the holy eagle's nest. He still has a handsome face and a body bathed in the holy light. He is an immortal spirit.

Lancelot's sword made William O'Neill seriously injured and dying. He looked at William O'Neill with murderous and angry eyes and almost roared:

"How dare the ants who blaspheme our Lord call themselves justice?"

"It's just a four legged reptile who steals the fire of the goddess of justice without authorization. The dirty blood will be purified by my holy sword."

In the roar, Lancelot looked down at the agents and staff of the ancient castle bureau with extremely contemptuous eyes. There was no trace of compassion in his eyes, but a strong desire to kill.

"Blasphemers, die."

"Kill them all!"

When Lancelot's order came, the army of light, which was ready to move, would go wild the next second.

The extraordinary people peeping here have no doubt that when all the members of the church, such as the knight army, the heavy armour army and the cardinals, work together, the castle Bureau will not be able to hold for a second, and the towering ancient castle will be destroyed.