"Fuck, what the hell is this!"
"Are you going to blow up the whole area?"
Su Chen sensed the surge of magical energy in the ball of light through his knowledge and arrogance, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Even with his cultivation base, if he got hit by this trick, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"This dead old man, wants to die with me?"
Su Chen thought this was impossible.
To smash it down, he quickly took out a seventh-level magic scroll ハGuardian Godノ that he bought at the Magic House before, without saying a word. Spread out to activate and put it on the outermost side.
Then, he cast ice control. A thick layer of ice condenses on the outside and seals itself layer by layer.
In the end, he took out the door of the safe house in the ten-meter-thick ice layer, pasted it on the inner ice layer, opened the door and hid in. Quietly waiting for the Pope's big move.
Finally, after two seconds—
"boom!!!"
A giant ball of light with a diameter of more than 20 meters smashed towards Su Chen on the ground!
In the next second, the Pope himself took out a high-level defensive magic scroll——Blessing of the Holy Angel. This is a very rare tenth-level scroll with super strong defense power. .
This one is the only one in the whole world.
He did not hesitate to pay any price to sanction Su Chen today.
"Wow!"
Scroll One activates.
A huge female four-winged angel appeared, whose body was made up of dazzling holy light, and directly hugged the old pope in midair, holding him tightly in his arms.
The taboo magic ハ打世ノ, like a terrifying hydrogen bomb explosion, destroys everything in the forest!
Trees, flowers, and vines and ferns all evaporated directly.
The hard rock was shattered into powder, and even the underground soil was turned up three feet high.
Vibrations can be felt clearly in a radius of tens of miles. Countless species have been robbed and lives have been devastated.
"what happened?"
"It's over there in Kantar Forest!"
"Has there been an earthquake?"
In the villages near the forest, every household felt the violent shaking and came out to check.
It's been a long time.
After two or three minutes, the dust settled.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth of the old man Pope.
His strongest attack magic, after all, was so powerful that it couldn't even protect the tenth-level defensive scroll, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.
"I don't know what happened to that guy."
"It should have been shocked to death in the ice layer."
Wipe the corners of his mouth. The old pope fell back to the ground, frowning deeply.
In front of him was a deep pit, estimated to be more than ten meters long, like a meteorite.
It can be said that there is no grass around the deep pit, jade and rocks have been burned, and the soil has been turned over several times. No one can guess that this place was a dense forest three minutes ago.
This is the power of forbidden magic, which can change the terrain.
As for Joan of Arc. It has been blasted to the point where there is not even ashes left...
But it doesn't matter, there are as many saints as there are temples.
The old Pope stood by the edge of the pit and looked around carefully, but found no trace of Su Chen, with a satisfied smile on his face. "Is there no bones left..."
"It seems that the holy rank powerhouse is nothing more than..."
The word has not been uttered yet.
He froze.
A familiar breath is still hidden in the deep pit!
Su Chen is still alive?
Of course Su Chen was still alive.
Although the taboo magic is powerful, the defense created by the purple-gold level ice control technique is not vegetarian. In addition, the seventh-level magic scroll and the safe house reduced Su Chen's damage by 90%.
It's a pity that the door of the safe house was smashed to pieces by the aftermath of the explosion after the ice layer broke, leaving only a tattered door frame.
"Fuck!"
"My door!"
Inside the safe house.
It was a mess.
Luxurious furniture is in pieces. Although Su Chen was not injured, he was furious.
"Old thief!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
After Su Chen went out, he carefully put the tattered door frame into the ring. Then burst out the power of thought, instantly locked on the old man Pope, and rushed over!
"What!?"
"Unscathed!!"
The old Pope saw that Su Chen was still so energetic. Frightened.
"Old thief! How dare you destroy my treasure!"
"You die for me!!"
Su Chen rushed over like lightning, and punched the old Pope's face with a fiery fist.
Although the pope has exhausted his mana, he is still a magister anyway, he still has a lot of background and rich experience, and he will keep a hand at any time.
On his ten fingers, he wore magic stone rings of various colors. This is not for the sake of looking good, but usually stores a lot of magic power in the magic gem, which can be used when the magic power is exhausted.
"God scale armor!"
The Pope scolded angrily, and pieces of diamond-shaped armor appeared beside him. Block Su Chen's fist.
"Bang bang bang!!"
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Every punch exploded a piece of armor, but it just couldn't hit the Pope's body.
"Great Light Cleansing Technique!"
With a stomp of the staff, a dazzling white light burst out from his body. Su Chen immediately felt needle-like white lights piercing his eyes. Moreover, these holy lights had a corrosive effect, as if they were going to dissolve his clothes and flesh and blood. .
If it is those ordinary masters on earth. Facing this ハ大光明油油ノノ, it probably took less than ten seconds, the flesh and blood of the whole body melted, leaving only a skeleton.
"Old man!"
Su Chen gritted his teeth and activated the last stand skill, then roared, and successively cast ハDeep Sea Continuous Strikeノ and ハMachine Gun Heavy Punchノ, knocking out all the times of the god-scale armor.
Finally, a sharp ice pick formed in the palm of his right hand, and he sent it forward forcefully!
"Puchi!"
Blood splashes!
The Great Light Cleansing Technique dissipates inch by inch!
As if a sun had run out of fuel!
"Cough cough...cough..."
Pope Anduin leaned on Su Chen's shoulder, looking at the ice pick piercing into his body in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.
He firmly grasped Su Chen's shoulder with his right hand, his face was twisted, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost.
How many years, how many years has he not been injured.
"Tick tock."
"Tick tock."
Drops of blood flowed down the ice pick and Su Chen's right hand.
"Ahh... ho chi..."
"Hah..."
"Ahhhhhhhh! You... click! Ahhhhhhh..."
The pope suddenly screamed violently, his eyes widened, and he looked at Su Chen like a murderer.
Because Su Chen changed the ice pick into a mace, and it was still stirring in his stomach and intestines.
"Blaze... Teleportation..."
The Pope maintained a clear consciousness, cast an escape magic, his body turned into white light, moved away more than 20 meters at once, and plopped half kneeling on the ground.
With his right hand covering his lower abdomen, his body trembled with great pain and anger.
"Su Chen..."
"Crunch!"
The pope's eyes were full of hatred, and he was not as calm as when he first met half an hour ago.
"Hey, the Pope of the Temple of Light, why did you kneel down to me?"
"I can't bear this~!"
Su Chen smashed the blood-stained mace popsicle in his hand, with an evil sneer at the corner of his mouth, his whole person's style of painting looked like a villain.