Chapter 703

Hundreds of miles away from the human holy land, between the mountains, on a precipitous cliff.

The two masters of daboga, the contemporary Pope of the Golden Oak church and the contemporary Pope of the silver laurel church, stood side by side in awe, wearing a full set of gorgeous crown suits and holding the scepter.

Behind them stood more than 100 clergy.

One by one, the breath of these clergy was unfathomable and vast. Judging from their appearance, they are probably in their thirties and forties, but their breath is full of vicissitudes of time.

These are a group of old monsters who have lived for at least a hundred years. They are devout believers who have lived in a secluded monastery for a long time.

Even people like St. Attila and Rafah, the third magistrate of the holy inquisition, did not come here today.

In the heart of the Pope and the Pope, Saint Attila is unreliable, unreliable.

Only these old monsters, who have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, are paranoid and extreme, and their thinking is extremely simple and pure. They are the true foundation of the church and the people in the world who can be trusted and reused.

The Pope flicked his fingers around the scepter.

He felt the great power from afar and said leisurely: "as we expected, these gods who have suffered losses... They won't be cheated for the second time. They really went to fight for medland's axis

The Pope of Yingui church is a kind-looking old lady. She nodded her head slightly and said, "Lord of war and Lord of peace, I hope they can both lose."

The Pope turned and looked at the clergy behind him.

He nodded: "even if we don't lose each other, we have enough ability to snatch medland's axis. It's just that someone has to explore the way for this legendary artifact. "

The Pope sneered: "al... They've destroyed too much information... You're right, we don't know much about Madeleine's axis, we need Pathfinder..."

She murmured in a low voice: "only the Lord of war and the Lord of peace have been informed. Such a Pathfinder is just right."

They took a deep breath and fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, the Pope murmured: "only when our Lord returns, can we bathe in her holy glory and smoothly step into the immortal, eternal, and eternal youth realm... I have no time to wait."

The Pope clenched the scepter with a sudden force, and several green tendons appeared on the back of his white hand.

He murmured, "I don't have much time either..."

Two people looked at each other, eyes become extremely complex.

Previously, in the battle field of port Tulun, when the first wave of returning gods came from the void, the church demigods in the weeping city broke through the divine realm.

As a result, in the process of his breakthrough, the demigod, who is a high power in the church, was replaced by Mu's spirit.

He successfully broke through the divine realm.

But he is no longer him, he has become a part of mu.

There's something wrong with the church's Secret Law of inheritance... The church's top officials deeply understand this.

Whether the pope or the Pope, they are extremely eager to become gods.

But they are absolutely not willing to sacrifice themselves, let their ID consciousness disappear, let their body become a puppet controlled by the god they believe in.

According to the canon of the Church

Only when Mu and muteste return to the earth, can the believers of the church get their gifts and become gods without any hidden danger!

Whether it is because of faith, or because of the actual interests of the Pope and the Pope.

The church should use all its strength, at all costs, to let Mu and muteste return to the world.

In the huge hall, Joe's side was completely downwind.

Caretaker No. 7 holds medland's axis carefully.

Marguerite III and others were washed away by the power of the Lord of peace. They had no intention of fighting. They could only resist the attack of the believers of the Lord of war by instinct.

Only Joe, he maintained the full strength of the war.

None of the believers of vares, the White Knights of the divine realm, was his opponent.

Joe and dozens of white knight entangled into a regiment, he can hit a white knight with each blow, and they will fly all over the sky.

But Joe can only hurt them, not kill them.

With the divine power of vares, the fighting power of these white armor Knights has been greatly increased, and their battle array cooperation is even more exquisite to the unspeakable extreme.

They are not one person, but a complete, powerful and sophisticated war machine.

Spear after spear with a piercing sound, a little cold light constantly fell on Joe's body.

Joe's skin cracked dully, and the spear pierced the skin, the muscles, the bones, leaving a few inches deep wound on him.

Pangran's vitality is constantly repairing the wound.

But there were too many enemies and too many attacks. One of Joe's wounds had not been completely repaired. There were seven or eight new wounds on his body.

Just a few minutes of fighting, Joe has been black and blue, blood flow all over.

It is also because of Joe's fight that the white knights failed to attack Margaret III and others who had no fighting power at the moment.

And it is precisely because Joe wants to protect Margaret III and others that he can only stay in place and resist passively.

Several times, he had a good chance to take advantage of the situation to kill several white knights.

But all because want to protect behind can't fight companion, Joe can only give up the opportunity to kill.

"Hiss" a sound, a touch of cold light from Joe's side hit.

Without any respect, vares waved his sword and attacked Joe.

Thirteen spears were running through Joe's body, leaving a deep wound on him. Joe's body was speared, and there was no time to dodge. He just wrung his head, and vares' sword brushed his cheek.

Half of Joe's head was almost cut off with a sword.

When the pain hit, Joe roared, opened his mouth and spewed out a black wind column, which made a white knight spit blood and fly out.

The green light flashed, and a rope fell over Joe's arm.

Pierce, the Lord of peace, also made a sneak attack.

Rope smoothly caught Joe's body, a wave of green magic power like the tide into Joe's body.

The killing power of these supernatural powers is not very strong, but they have very strong erosive power.

The extraordinary power in Joe's body was quickly stained with a light green, and then when he moved these extraordinary powers, he felt that his power was frozen, and became extremely obscure and rigid.

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