Chapter 1138

WOW~

With the Epee in the hands of Versailles raised high, there are countless golden pitching in the sky.

That's a million Golden flashes!

It is just like the divine punishment from heaven, with the aura of terror and destruction, all over the sky.

"What a glorious trial!"

"This is the power of God to punish the devil!"

"The sage is carrying out the will of the gods!"

"The devil is about to be killed!"

All the aristocrats on the ground reflected the light in their eyes. They were shocked by this scene. Some people's faces showed an extremely obsessed look.

However, we soon found that the "devil" is not so easy to be eliminated.

"Luocha ghost prison!"

The ghost King roared up to the sky, and the endless dead Qi and evil spirit condensed into a Shura like hell at his feet.

The ghost king is a strong man, but his practice is the most famous "Jisha Guiyuan Gong" in the ghost way, which is second only to "Jiuyou Shengyuan Gong" in the hell palace.

Under the astonished gaze of the people, the ghost King entrusted the whole ghost prison, like a huge black blanket, to undertake the golden lightning from the sky.

"He's crazy!"

"That's divine punishment. He can't bear it!"

The nobles were boiling.

Queen Elizabeth put her hands on her chest and prayed silently. How she hoped that the sage's divine punishment would turn the ghost king into ashes and end the Royal crisis.

A moment later——

The golden lightning in the sky gradually disappeared, and Versailles put down his epee.

The sage looked very tired, but his eyes were full of blazing confidence.

He believes that no human being can withstand the destructive power he just had.

But the next moment——

There was a cold, shrill laugh in my ear.

"Your power does not belong to you!"

Versailles suddenly turned back and saw the ghost King floating behind him, with a sneer on his face.

"Are you ok?" Versailles was stunned. He could not believe that this man could survive his glorious judgment.

Yes, part of his power to launch the glorious judgment does not belong to him.

It can even be said that without Europe, he would not be able to launch this kind of powerful magic in any part of the world.

"You are too far away from your God. If you are in Italy, I may not be able to catch that wave!"

The corner of the ghost King's mouth tilted and glanced toward the southwest.

"This..."

Versailles was speechless.

The sage obviously didn't expect that the ghost king knew his roots.

The direction that the ghost king looked at was exactly where the Vatican was.

If it's in Italy, he's sure to hit the ghost king. If it's around the Vatican, he's absolutely confident to destroy any human power.

For his God is there.

Now, however, distance has become his biggest weakness.

"It's time for the king."

The ghost King quickly counterattacked, turned into a dark shadow, and appeared and disappeared around him as fast as thunder, but he didn't launch an attack.

"Holy light shield!"

Versailles was at a loss, but under the helpless, epee across his chest, released a golden mask, wrapped himself in it, to prevent the ghost king from attacking him from a tricky angle.

On the ground, most people were stunned.

We didn't expect that the sage's divine punishment failed to eliminate the ghost king. Instead, it made the ghost King harass and fall into a passive position.

"How could that be?"

Mu Qingcheng was very strange. "I heard from Raber that Versailles, the holy sword of brilliance, is sitting in the Vatican. No one dares to make mistakes. It's the Top Ten lords. They all stay away!"

Luo Yu shook his head with a smile: "you said it yourself. It was in the Vatican."

Mu Qingcheng seconds understand: "you mean, leave the Vatican, the sage's fighting capacity, greatly reduced."

Luo Yu also saw the clue and nodded: "the farther away he is from the Vatican, the weaker his power is. But on the whole, in Europe, he can launch that move just now. It's just that at this distance, the ghost king can't help it. If he doesn't feel so confident at the beginning, he will lead the ghost Dynasty another 100 kilometers, and the result will be different! "

The nobles and the queen heard this.

Everyone looked at Luo Yu strangely and said that Louis felt very different tonight, as if he knew everything.

"This boy, he's hidden." Edward's eyes were cold. In the past, he was the most eye-catching young hero in London, while Louis was the laughing stock of the upper class in London. Tonight, Louis was particularly dazzling and completely overshadowed him.

The queen also inexplicably believed Luo Yu's words, and could not help saying: "Louis, do we want to remind the sage to retreat a hundred Li now?"

"It's too late." Luo Yu said calmly.

His voice just fell, in the sky, the ghost king after several times of trial, finally out of the ghost claw, hard grasp to Versailles.

"No!"

At the moment of knowing the attack path of the ghost king, Versailles cried out that it was not good.

Although his holy light shield has strong defense, it is not without flaws. That corner is just his flaw.

Without waiting for him to make adjustments in time, the ghost King's ghost claw has been smashed on the light shield.

Boom!

In the claw of the ghost king, there was the aftereffect of the Luocha ghost prison just now. The light shield was directly pierced like paper paste. On the back of Versailles, it was like being attacked by wild animals, tearing out several terrible claw marks. The whole person also flew out in the violent impact.

Seeing this, Dawson flew up to catch him.

In the open garden of the palace, it was quiet.

Many aristocrats silly raised their heads, half a day can't believe it is true.

Queen Elizabeth's face was startled. After half a sound, she said in a trembling voice, "come on, take betas and Alice away and find a safe place for them."

At this point, the queen has been preparing for the worst. The blood of the royal family must stay!

"The sage was defeated."

On the pavilion of the presidential palace, behind the French windows, the president also sighed.

"Mr. President, it's time to make a bold decision. The frontier forces are in the suburbs outside the city. As soon as you give an order, the three armed forces will gather in London!" Minister Claude flustered up and solemnly handed the communication equipment to the president.

The defeat of the sage means that the country is in great crisis tonight.

Not only the royal family, but also millions of Londoners need protection. At this time, the British national machine may have to be activated.

The president fell into a struggle and hesitation, and did not answer the minister's microphone.

The president knows very well what the consequences will be if he gives an order. Maybe the whole of London will be in dire straits.

After hesitating for a long time, the president decided to follow Claude's advice. However, as soon as the president held the heavy microphone in his hand, a senior agent of MI6 rushed in.

"I hope to hear good news from you, Ms. Jessica."

The president and Minister Claude looked at this tall and beautiful agent seriously. The latter was the British agent who was in charge of Yan Emperor's underground palace with Liang Wei last time he went to China.

Jessica looked at the microphone in the president's hand and sighed. Fortunately, she was not late.

"Mr. President, Mr. Minister, please don't let the three armed forces into the city easily. I have great news here!"

Jessica said excitedly:

"We just got the latest information from Tianyan. Tianyan confirmed that luoxianyu is still alive under the crown!"