Chapter 543： Pope: Look at my genuine mantra

The Duke of Morton is a veteran extraordinary who has gathered three cores of power. Among the extraordinary people in Wangdu, he is regarded as one of the strongest people.

There is only a one-line gap from the extraordinary second order ... Although this line is likely to be a cosmic distance.

Nor can he deny the strength of Duke Morton.

Inherited from the Duke's Mansion with deep foundation, all aspects of spirit, physique and source are outstanding in the same stage.

The transcendent second-order essence and spirit are united, and the means of tampering with the memory of the Devil can not take effect. Although the transcendent first-order is far from being comparable to the second-order transcendent, the resistance in this respect is not weak.

Therefore, the terror memory of the Devil Clan is not a rude modification, but it is based on the situation, just like the blood feud of the human race and the dark creatures. It cannot be erased, but it has tampered with some of the memories of the fighting of the King Capital.

The aliens are very skilled. Before the Aino continent, the method of tampering with memory was also used many times. Under normal circumstances, no accidents occur.

However, at this time,

The sky cracked, and dark creatures of extraordinary ranks appeared, which reminded the Duke of Morton what he had previously neglected.

The logical contradiction of memory flashed quickly in my mind.

Unfamiliar memories are gradually emerging in the back of my mind.

"No, no, I'm not the real Duke of Morton. The real duke is his father. He ... he died in the battle that happened more than thirty years ago!"

The Duke of Morton murmured, his head bulging.

On the side, there was a confusion of nobles, "Did not your title have been inherited for hundreds of years? How big was it thirty years ago-"

and many more,

The aristocracy was a bit inferior. When he saw space cracks and dark creatures, he had no other idea than panic.

The true memory is still locked in the back of the head until the keywords appear ...

Thirty years ago.

"hiss--"

"How do I vaguely feel that there was really a big battle over thirty years ago?"

"I also ... seemed ... remembered, it seems that all the kings were beaten?"

"The black hands behind the Kuroshio, yes, yes, those werewolves, bearmen, and tigermen!"

"Wait, what are you talking about? How can I not understand?"

There are several veteran veterans who remember the broken memory suddenly. More transcendents are confused, even if the words of the war, the capital of the king, the fall of the thirties, etc. were introduced into their ears, they are still ... His face was aggressive.

Did the Duke and several adults have some illusion?

No, not right.

If the duke and the adults had planted illusions, it didn't make sense, and we wouldn't be disappointed. Therefore, there is only one truth, and the one who has really hit the illusion is us!

Very likely,

The broken sky, the constantly falling dark creatures, like the last-day disaster, are all illusions.

Yes, it must be so!

Someone raised his hand, and piapia slapped two people on the side, causing anger and glaring.

As a last resort, he smirked, and two slap fans on his face, it hurt.

Really fierce, it is likely that the illusion has not been cracked, and life is almost gone.

The Duke of Morton had returned from contemplation, and his complexities were beyond words.

He looked at it or was weird, or autistic, or an extraordinary person I had seen through, slowly speaking.

"That year ..."

The voice filled with spiritual power spread like Hong Zhong, ringing in every extraordinary ear around.

Memories of the World War I were slowly said by the Duke of Morton.

The kingdom was defeated, and the king was kept alive.

The Kuroshio struck, and the final battle.

Countless masters fell, and the king was reduced to ruins.

More and more extraordinary looks, looked up to the sky.

"On the other side is the capital where we once lived. Then, what is the land under our feet?"

"I used to think there was something wrong. It turned out that our memory has been tampered with."

"Wait," The Wall of Eternity "was established by the royal family, then ... have the King's memory been tampered with, or ..."

"On the opposite side of the crack, the sky-high ancient tree that towered into the sky should be the World Tree? I remember that in the last battle, the World Tree showed its original appearance."

These nobles were originally unaware of the existence of the World Tree, they only knew that the royal family possessed the treasure.

However, the battle that year was earth-shattering, and the World Tree couldn't be hidden either.

The extraordinary people remembered all the previous years, and also knew the black hands behind the Kuroshio, the purpose of the enemy.

They looked at the world tree across the crack.

Being in recovery, the new shoots of the shoots are growing rapidly.

But it is difficult to conceal the appearance of almost death.

The Duke of Morton looked around the tree of the world, and those black robes who tried to resist the Kuroshio were complex.

"Perhaps we blame them!"

"They're not for money, they're just to save the world tree, for our kingdom."

"They are fighting to kill their enemies, and we have become accomplices."

Ashamed!

However, they thought that the "Black Robe Organization" was a group of soil buns from other kingdoms. Now think about it, they are resistance organizations hidden in the dark!

The kingdom has been controlled by black hands behind the scenes, and the royal family has fallen, and they are the only ones who do not abandon the last glimmer of hope.

Those people may be the secret strongmen who survived the war in those days.

Only in this way can we explain them and possess such powerful strength.

The Duke of Morton felt he had discovered the truth, and now he tore up the memory blockade. The long-lost whole man was bloodied, roaring, rushing into the dark biome, bursting into a blank space!

...

Through a contract, Tang Yu explained to the sisters Xingling and Xingyue who were in the seat of Wangdu, and after organizing defenses, they stopped paying attention to that side.

The main battlefield is the old capital.

The core battlefield is that of Nancy.

now,

It has changed from "Nancy to the Three Clan" to "Nancy's fierce fight against the gods".

In just a few minutes, the three bishops of the gods suffered serious losses.

The second bishop was frightened.

There was no original confidence to want to win the strongest weapon.

He is also stupid.

I know that it is the strongest weapon chosen by the Pope, with far more ordinary people's combat power and potential ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I thought that three to one could win the opponent?

It's good not to be killed!

far away,

The patriarchs of the three wolves, bears, and tigers were relieved when they saw the situation.

Too,

After their transformation, their combat power has more than doubled, and they cannot be mediocre in the same rank.

Before being beaten into doubt by Nancy, now look ... Hey, the support time of the Tatar people is shorter than us, and the confidence is back again.

Nancy blasted with a sword.

The fourth bishop wears out too much, and his combat power has begun to decline.

far away,

Instead, Tang Yu looked dignified, countless data streams swept through his eyes, and his eyes swept around.

The terminal religion, currently the highest status, is only the second bishop.

A faint sense of crisis has been lingering in my heart.

at last,

As the fourth bishop became more severely wounded, a huge hollow appeared in the distance.

In the empty center, two figures stood.

The former figure had a scepter and a crown on his face, but his face was unclear.

"You're doing well, just step back."

The Pope said,

Gaze locked Nancy.

One step out, just like the end of the earth, instantly crossed dozens of kilometers and appeared not far away.

As soon as he reached out, vast forces came from all directions, facing under the cover of Nancy.

The air became thick, and this space seemed to be under his control, and Nancy would be completely imprisoned.

next moment,

The pope crossed his hands, quickly sealed the seal, and spoke the spell.

The terrible momentum rose from him.

Tang Yu froze, and was a little speechless.

This posture is too familiar.

Isn't it the prelude to the casting of "Spell Seal"!

Do you want to be so serious!

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