Medical Sovereign

Six hundred seventy-seven brilliant scepter

But it is doomed that all her calculations are in vain. The representatives of these major forces don't care about the relationship between a small mercenary group and the god-descendant organization.

All they cared about was whether their own interests could be guaranteed, and they didn't take her words to heart at all.

"Everyone gathered here today, what do you want to get?"

With so many powerful people gathered, King Kong didn't dare to be presumptuous, and asked very politely.

"King King Kong, the Chinese man on the plane, we want it, and the Holy See owes you a favor!"

The vice-director of the Holy See Tribunal, Alez, who did not know when he would arrive, squeezed out an ugly smile on his ghastly old face, trying to make his cold voice sound milder, but the harsh sound like rust rubbing still made him feel uncomfortable. Everyone couldn't help but frown.

King Kong's face sank when he heard this. Although Ellis is a famous bloody butcher, he would not take him seriously if he wanted to take away the seven kills he worked so hard to design and seize with a favor from the Holy See. .

"Hehe, the favor of the Holy See is really valuable, but unfortunately, in my eyes, the mere favor of the Holy See is not worthy of my face."

Anger rose in King Kong's heart. Others are afraid of the Holy See, but I, King Kong, are not afraid. Although I didn't want to tear my face, my tone was already full of sarcasm.

Alez's already gloomy old face became more and more gloomy. Although the Goddess organization is mysterious and powerful, the Holy See has followers all over the world. As the heretic adjudicator of the Tribunal, his hands are stained with countless blood.

The beliefs of fanatics are fanatical. He regards himself as a weapon for God to walk in the world, and eliminates all heresies for God who dare to blaspheme God. He has long cultivated a superior mentality in his bones. Sneering at him face to face, especially sneering at the favor of the Holy See, how can a fanatic believer bear it, he was irritated and ran away in an instant.

"Humble ants, you have blasphemed the great gods, you damn heretic, I walk in the world in the name of God, and destroy all heretics on behalf of the Lord..."

Although he is not young, Ales is a violent temper who burns at a single point. He mutters words and ancient obscure languages. The milky white holy light made him as sacred and inviolable as a god descending into the world.

The representatives of the major powers at the scene retreated consciously, leaving room for the two to fight. The battle between two strong men is very rare. They enjoyed watching the excitement, and it would not be too late to talk about things after they got the result.

"Sorcerer, you really have some skills. You can absorb and use the power of faith. The Holy See is interesting!"

The blond man carried his hands on his back, and was forced by Old Green to take a few steps back reluctantly, and commented casually as if pointing the country.

"Hehe, it's just a crude and superficial use of the power of faith, which is not worth mentioning in front of the young master."

Old Green slapped his ass in a slippery manner, which made the expression on the young man's face even more proud, but he pretended to be modest and said: "It can't be said that, although our Golden Family can use divine power, the Holy See can develop to the present state. The scale, knowing how to use the power of faith to fight superficially, I have to say that there is still a bit of a way."

"hehe!"

Old Green couldn't help but blush when he saw the weird eyes from the people around him, he laughed dryly and hiccupped, and didn't say a word, but secretly groaned in his heart. The young master is ignorant of the world, and it is the first time to go out. He is young and energetic, and he tries his best to express himself. He doesn't know the severity of his words. It may give people the impression that he is not calm and arrogant. This is not a good thing.

"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost, go to hell!"

The king of King Kong felt that the aura of Ai Leishi's whole body was continuously rising as if it was endless. If it continued, he might even feel palpitations. He knew that he could not go on like this, and his promotion must be terminated. He immediately shouted and kicked hard , stepping out of a deep pit on the ground, the person jumped up like a fired shell,

The big fist of the bowl exuded a golden luster, and he punched Alex hard in the face.

"Hey, the golden light on this kid's fist is a bit like our family's golden divine power, but it seems too scattered and not cohesive enough."

The blond young man let out a surprise, and started to comment again. The way of shaking his head and pointing at the younger generation made the corners of Old Green's eyes twitch constantly. This young master, who is such a well-behaved and honest person at home, how come he went out like a different person? It seemed that he couldn't even control his mouth.

Although King Kong was in the middle of the battle, he also heard his undisguised evaluation, and the anger in his chest burned again, and the strength of his punches increased by three points, and he regarded Ai Leishi as that mean-spirited young man, Want to blow him up with a punch.

"You humble ant, God said, you should go to the stake and torture your sinful soul with the fire of judgment!"

Iris, who was suspended in mid-air with his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, stretched out his fingers wrapped in holy light, and gently pointed at King Kong's menacing fist.

Lines of pure white holy light formed a huge cross holy sword in front of him, with black flames burning on it, which looked very strange, and whizzed towards King Kong's fist wrapped in golden light.

King Vajra's complexion changed, and the black flame carried him with a strong sense of danger, and he must not force it. Therefore, without hesitation, he withdrew his fist, pulled out the belt around his waist, and slashed at the cross holy sword.

The belt was made of pure metal, but it suddenly turned into a sharp sword in his hand, and it collided heavily with the Holy Cross Sword.

There was no earth-shattering bang, nor the brilliant sparks when the two swords collided, only the silent and terrifying surge of air.

The holy cross sword was annihilated in the collision, completing its mission, and King Kong's belt sword did not take advantage of it, and the strange black flame started to burn along his sword, continuously spreading to his arm.

King Kong shook his hands and threw away the belt with a strange cry. The black flames threatened him so much that he didn't dare to let the flames burn on him.

But he was not a willing loser. Although he was forced to throw his sword, he couldn't throw it away for nothing. Instead, he threw the sword straight at Iris.

Ai Leishi's face changed, he didn't dare to take the sword that was burning with black fire, he could only fall to the ground in embarrassment, avoiding this terrifying sword.

"The black fire is not something you can control, is it? Haha, let me tell you, it turns out that I rely on external things. Why should I be afraid of it? Come again!"

King Kong, who was a little depressed, was invigorated when he saw this, he laughed and rushed forward quickly, punching one after another without giving Alez the time to distance himself.

As the deputy director of the referee, Aleishi's magic is his strong point, but when it comes to close combat, he is too far behind. His frail body is his biggest weakness.

In addition, he has been in a high position for a long time, with the power of life and death in his hands. He has never lacked the protection of adjudicators around him, and he has rarely encountered resistance from heretics. Therefore, his combat experience is really not worth mentioning.

Now that King Kong took the opportunity to get close, he immediately exposed his inexperienced shortcomings. In a panic, not only did he not think of keeping a distance from King Kong, but instead relied on the power of faith to protect his body and resist his fists and feet. , still muttering words in his mouth, trying to use magic to reverse the situation of the battle.

If the enemy is weaker than him, maybe his move will work, but the problem is who is King Kong, the power of every punch and every kick is as terrifying as a mountain, and the power of Faith of Ai Leishi's body protection is quickly consumed .

The most terrible thing is that although the strength of the body protects him from harm temporarily, it can keep interrupting the spells he is chanting.

The more flustered, the easier it is to make mistakes. There was an extremely funny scene at the scene. A burly man kept beating the thin old man who was exuding holy light. The terrifying power caused ripples in the space. The power of power is getting weaker and weaker, and the power of faith can only be exhausted, and this battle will have a result.

The representatives of the various forces watched with gusto, and Luang Phor Canaan shook his head slightly in compassion and said: "Just cultivating skills, not self-cultivation, is not the way after all, and Iris is going to lose."

"Kanaan Ye, with the power of the dragon and elephant, can you block the violent attack of the Vajra King?"

On the border between Myanmar and ancient Thailand, the blood curse master Duwa and Canaan Ye have always been familiar with each other. Hearing this, he opened a pair of triangular eyes and asked sinisterly.

"I may not be his opponent in a physical strength competition, but if I use all my strength, he must not be my opponent."

Canaan Ye said confidently.

"Quack, this idiot, Iris, we are warlocks, so naturally we have to distance ourselves from each other. If it were me and King Kong, he would definitely lose!"

Witch Meisha rolled her strange eyes and said disdainfully.

"I don't think so. King Kong hasn't shown his true strength yet, and the old witch is going to die!"

Kunale, the elder of the Tianzhu Sacred Fire Cult, and the witch have always been at odds, and said in a strange way when he heard the words.

"Kunal, don't say weird things on the sidelines, fight me if you have the ability!"

Meisha looked at Kunaler with suspicion and said provocatively.

"Hit it, I'm afraid you, an old witch, won't succeed!"

Not to be outdone, Kunaler stared at the challenge.

"Okay, okay, are you two enemies in the previous life? Just pinch when you meet, we have business to do today, so don't make trouble here."

Egyptian pharaoh Abu Sindor smoothed things over in the middle, giving both sides a step down.

"Iris is not so easy to defeat. The most annoying thing about these goddamn sticks is not their strength, but their holy weapon. It's so disgusting."

Countess Wennasha of the Ghost Moon Department and Earl Graner of the Snow Wolf Clan belong to the Dark Council, and they have far more ways to fight against the clergy of the Holy See than others.

Sure enough, as soon as their words fell, the situation on the battlefield changed.

At this moment, the holy power of protection on Ai Leishi's body is already crumbling, and it will be extinguished at any time. Just when the king of King Kong thought that the victory was settled, Ai Leishi who was beaten anxiously roared: "Damn heresy, you forced me. God said, let there be light!"

Following his angry shouts, a terrifying aura rose from his body, and a dazzling white light forced King Kong back again and again, his eyes were red, and he was crying against the wind as if he had been burned.

Holding a scepter engraved with thorn flowers and exuding pure white holy light, Aleish flew into the air like a god descending into the world, and the dazzling light shone on the whole earth, like the second round of scorching sun.

"The scepter of glory? One of the seven sacred objects of the Holy See. Didn't it mean that only the Pope can use the scepter? How could it be in his hands?"

Witch Meisha backed away in fear, and exclaimed in disbelief.

The young master of the Golden Family finally found the time to express himself, and complacently explained to them: "This is not the real scepter of brilliance, but an imitation of the scepter of brilliance, and its power is less than one percent of the real scepter of brilliance, but It's enough for King Kong to drink a pot."

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