The Pope's power at this moment is just like the existence of an open hook. His power can grow infinitely, or even never fail.
After all, Wu Ying is just the soul of the seven fairies. Even if she can transmit her power to him, there is a limit.
Therefore, she did not hesitate to choose to abandon the war, holding the trees directly left the holy city, away from the moment.
Her speed was very fast. She didn't fly with the imperial sword. With her powerful magic power, she flew directly in the flesh, which was ten times faster than the flying of the forest imperial sword.
They rushed into the sea, then into a freighter, and then stopped for a while.
"Yingzi, you..."
Lin Lin looks worried. Wu Ying's current situation has given him a very ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Wu Yingjiao's body trembled violently, then a ray of light rushed out of her body, and then quickly rushed to the East.
In an instant, Wu Ying seemed to have lost her soul. Her whole body stood unsteadily. Her face was pale and her breath was weak. She seemed to be dying.
"Yingzi."
He was so emotional that he blamed himself so much that he shouldn't let her take risks.
In this holy city, where there is a 100% sure plan, now that such a thing has happened, he has to have a heart to die.
"Forest, I'm fine. Don't worry."
Wu Ying said weakly, and she gave a reluctant smile, which made the tree heartache.
"Soul back, she has only one month to live!"
There was a wave of soul in the forest, which made him angry immediately. He had to feel that it was a behind the scenes.
"Master, since you regard me as the inheritor, even if you don't recognize me as the master, you should test me now."
"When there is such a crisis, why don't you show up to help? Is it still interesting to say that now?"
When the tree opened his mouth to scold, he knew where the fluctuation of soul thought came from. No one in his body could make a sound except the token of the five emperors, an ancient artifact.
The five emperor token chose silence and didn't seem to want to explain.
Forest is not unknown, because the five emperor token changed his life, but also gave him a general life.
But he can't stand it. He knows that it should have extraordinary ability. At such a critical time, he can still stand on the sidelines and watch Wu Ying fall into crisis. He really can't recognize its coldness.
"Master, if you don't recognize me and don't intend to regard me as a inheritor, then leave my body and look for a new inheritor."
In his excitement, he directly wanted to sever his relationship with the five emperors.
Wu Ying has only one month left in her life. It's not him alone. She has a child in her stomach. It's a corpse and two lives.
This kind of thing on who, will lose their mind, do some crazy things.
"I can keep her alive for a hundred years, and within a hundred years, you have to refine the nine turn elixir!"
"After a month, let her enter the artifact space to sleep and keep alive. You only have a hundred years."
The five emperors' token once again spread out the fluctuation of soul thoughts. From the time when they recognized the forest to now, this time they said the most.
From despair to surprise, as long as there is a way, then everything has hope.
No matter what kind of elixir jiuzhuan Jindan is, he must get jiuzhuan Jindan even if he pays his own life in a hundred years.
"Yingzi, you'll be fine. Absolutely not."
The forest told her the situation again. It was the only way to give her life. She had to know.
Wu Ying reached out and touched her stomach. Her eyes were also shining. As a mother, how could she die like this.
"Forest, a month later, I'll go to the hospital to give birth to the child. When I'm away, you must take care of our child."
"This time, I compromised with you, borrowed her strength, and my soul returned to you."
"However, no matter what, I also have a complete soul. The seven Spirits just don't have their own soul, so my life will gradually collapse and disappear."
Wu Ying explained her current situation. In a word, in order to save the trees, she did not intend to live.
But fortunately, there is still a ray of life, giving him a hope.
"Yingzi, you can rest assured that I will take care of our children and let them grow up healthily and happily."
"You also obediently cooperate, within a hundred years, I will get nine turn elixir, let you live."
No matter how hard the promise is, he will make it.
Wu Ying nodded, her body is still very weak, leaving her only one month of life.
After a month, she will choose to have children early, and then go into the artifact space to sleep, waiting for the day of awakening in the future.Holy city, chaos.
The war between the Pope and Wu Ying is like the end of the world. The whole holy court has suffered. Even the headquarters of the holy court has destroyed many buildings.
This battle has killed countless people, who are the most devout believers of the holy court, as well as their backbone members.
It can be said that this time they lost too much.
However, as a result, he still didn't win the forest, instead, he got the violet and got away safely.
This kind of ending, makes them crazy.
"Asshole, asshole!"
The Pope couldn't help swearing. It was the first time in his history that he was swearing.
Because their loss is too great, according to the current situation, to fully recover, I don't know how long it will take.
"Pope, what should we do now?"
Asked an archbishop, with the same angry look, who was afraid that the majesty of the holy court would be greatly affected by such a thing.
"Immediately report that we have been attacked by heretics, but in the end we hold the holy capital and win."
"There are gods in the East. In recent years, we need to cultivate ourselves and give up invading the East for the time being."
The Pope made arrangements immediately. Although he was furious, he could do nothing.
"Pope, what about the virgin? If that person does not die, the soul of the saint will not be pure, and the will of the God of light will not come. "
Another cardinal asked, it is their common goal to let the will of the God of light come. They have worked hard for this for thousands of years.
"How can I know what to do?"
The Pope wants to be angry, but he still remembers his identity and has to maintain his magnanimity.
"Think of another way, we can only push this matter back."
The Pope replied with a heavy sigh. Looking at the holy capital, he didn't know when it would recover completely.
Everyone was silent. This time, they were defeated like a mountain, and they lost too thoroughly.
What makes them more unacceptable is that the place where they lose is still in the holy capital, in their old nest.
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