The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Okay! Although the light and dark plane is backward, there are still real men."

The red light in Zhao Shi's eyes disappeared. With a sigh of admiration, the blood lotus sword turned into a red light and slashed at Gregory III. The flesh and blood on his body burned violently like wood, and a little bit of white ash floated in the air.

The big formation that was about to be exhausted creaked and creaked, and squeezed out bits and pieces of red light to gather on his body by means of damaging himself, and the black back had a sense of wind and water and coldness out of thin air.

"Heretics, clear!"

The body of the holy sword-wielding angel is almost transparent, only the white flame on the big sword in his hand is still burning, posing a huge threat to both the soul and the body, and it burns when touched.

Ding!

The red sword light that gathered the last remaining power of the big formation collided with the attacks of the two, and a figure in black robe was blown away as the aura collapsed, while the sword-wielding angel and the charging flame knight only paused slightly. .

The two of them did not pause at all, they accelerated their charge, their spears and swords moved to the left and right, but at the same time they bombarded Zhao Shi's sword light. The coordination was extremely precise and efficient, ensuring that no one would face the enemy alone.

People who don't know may think that these two people have been fighting together for many years, enough to be close friends, rather than wanting to kill each other all the time.

Gregory III's heart was full of murderous intent, and at this moment, he was even more afraid of Zhao Shi than Pope Joseph. The strongest attack of the two of them just now, coupled with the auxiliary boost of that inexplicable force.

That attack was already the strongest attack he had ever seen in his life. Although he was confident in himself, he couldn't believe that he could withstand such an attack anyway, and the same was true for Joseph.

And the devil in front of him was able to block such an attack, how could this prevent him from being terrified!

This means that if the two of them are alone, it is impossible to be his opponent in this place, and he can only let him improve his strength freely.

This is terrible, and no one wants to accept such a mortal situation.

Zhao Shi slashed with his sword, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his body burned into white dust. He barely slashed out a blood-red sword light to block the attacks of the two. His body retreated again and again, and his breath kept falling.

These two people are too strong, and the consciousness of the plane has been assisting them, increasing their attacks, and restoring the energy in their bodies, and there is no flaw at all.

Gregory III and the two jointly attacked three moves, and Zhao Shi reluctantly accepted the three moves, and his strength plummeted. Now any one of them has the ability to kill him alone.

At this moment, the cooperation between the two couldn't help being a little more scruples, and some gaps appeared.

Zhao Shi keenly grasped this point, and no longer took the attack of the two forcibly. The red sword light suddenly burst and cut at the tiny hole in the coordination of the two spears and swords. His body followed, panting, and the body holding the sword was bent , the strength weakened to the extreme.

Gregory III was not in a hurry to pursue him, he frowned, and said, "Full strength, kill him and we'll fight again, how about it?"

Putting most of the power into mutual defense instead of attacking, it is impossible to kill Zhao Shi. Once the delay is too long, who knows what will happen.

"good!"

Pope Joseph's voice was sonorous and powerful, showing great determination.

The golden-red flame light and the holy light brightened at the same time, and the speed of the two who reached a consensus suddenly increased. The angel and the flame knight pointed at Zhao Shi's head at the same time.

Zhao Shi still wanted to delay, when a cage of holy light appeared beside him, covering him inside.

The blood lotus sword slashed one after another, smashing the holy light fence, but the attack of the two men was already in front of them.

"Die, your head will become my most precious collection!"

Gregory III grinned, and the fighting spirit of all the troops condensed into one. The lance burning with golden red flames in his hand and the sword-wielding angel beside him slashed at Zhao Shi's neck.

"Maybe."

Zhao Shi, who had been running away in a panic, suddenly stopped and smiled coldly at him.

Gregory III felt chills in his heart, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Before he could make any response, Zhao Shi, who had been swaying his long sword against himself all the time, suddenly relaxed everything, turning a blind eye to all the attacks on him.

"Joseph, I give you a big gift!"

In the sea-like murderous intent, most of Zhao Shi's body turned into bones, blood and dust flew, and a sharp red light pierced Gregory's head surrounded by flames.

"Die, trash, let me tell you what happens when you cooperate with the enemy!"

Amidst the frenzied roar, Zhao Shi gathered all his strength and hit Gregory's head with the final blow, ignoring the attack aimed at him.

"help me!"

Gregory III was terrified, and hurriedly withdrew the flaming lance that was about to detonate Zhao Shi's head, trying to block it in front of him.

But there is such a long time difference between the front and the back, how can there be time?

The flying sword and the flaming lance were perfectly intertwined, and his pupils reflected the rapidly approaching red sword.

Now the only one who has the ability to save him is the sword-wielding angel who attacked at the same time as Zhao Shi blocked Zhao Shi's attack, and then their next alliance will definitely be able to kill Zhao Shi who has burned most of his strength here without injury.

Unfortunately, this is just a good wish.

The current result is undoubtedly the best result for Pope Joseph, not to mention saving Gregory III, if Zhao Shi's blow before his death can't kill him, the final harvest will be done by Pope Joseph himself.

"No! I am willing to quit and join forces with you! Let me go!"

The flame cavalry was unable to return in time, and Gregory's mental power was quickly transmitted to the four directions, his tone full of regret.

But it's impossible, everything can't be changed at the moment this result is formed, if he is let go, who will let Zhao Shi go.

After letting go, how can Gregory III's words be believed!

In Gregory III's desperate eyes, Zhao Shi's blood lotus sword cut through his thin golden-red flame vindictiveness neatly, and cut into his skin, flesh, bones, and heart.

At the same time, the great sword with holy flames in the hands of the holy sword-bearer mercilessly chopped on Zhao Shi's head.

"kill!"

Seeing that Zhao Shi's head was about to be chopped off by the great sword, and when Shengjie Baiyan burned his head to ashes, a bloody light flashed in the air, and the figures of Ouyang Wuchi and Yaoyue appeared, and the 20 people behind them appeared. Four blood lotus guard puppets.

In addition, there is also a blood lotus guard puppet exuding gold-level fluctuations on its body, with a blood-red long sword in its hand with a dazzling red light, in the lowest peak state.

Under the guidance of a wave of spiritual power, formation patterns emerged around everyone, uniting all their powers together, and slashed a condensed red sword light towards the holy angel's great sword, which was enough to threaten the monks of the late Jindan stage.

Ding!

The bodies of more than 20 puppets and monks were shaken, and they were blown away in all directions like a lightning strike, broken stones and leaves. Both women vomited blood and suffered heavy injuries.

The blood lotus guards were even worse. Nearly half of the blood lotus guards had broken sternums, all their auras were lost, and they were completely damaged. The rest of the blood lotus guards also fell to the ground like stones. Can't move.

The gap in this level of fighting is too huge for them.

But their attacks also had an effect. The strength of the sword-wielding angel who consumed most of the light and holy power in his body was far from the peak. The great sword burning with holy white flames was cut open, and only a piece of Zhao Shishi's skin was peeled off and burned to death.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Shi, whose aura was greatly weakened, laughed, and the flying sword that was about to kill Gregory III stopped, and retracted to his side.

Gregory III was left behind with a face full of ecstasy, his body was severely injured, and his strength was about the same as that of Zhao Shi, or even weaker than Zhao Shi.

"heresy…"

Only one step back, Pope Joseph, whose strength was relatively intact, looked at the two of them with a frown, with an ugly expression on his face.