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thunder? Melanie's grandfather is really going to be beaten by Lei Wei?

Ah no! What matters is not who Lei Yi is, but what is it that I am now **** like a zongzi! Where can I hide!

"Ok?"

In the old pope's somewhat puzzled hum, a few small bright spots suddenly appeared in the lower part of the golden sun, and more than ten thunder guns covered with holy light shot through the sun, and then slammed into William. on the body.

"Ok?"

A doubtful voice sounded from above, looking at William who was dragged by the Holy Light chain and was hit by more than ten thunder guns, but still could open his mouth to swear, the man who stepped out of the space fissure frowned and turned his head curiously. , asked the half-dead souls who were struggling to support:

"It's strange, even the first ninth-order giant can't take so many thunder guns from me, right? What the **** is going on with that person? Do any of you know?"

"When is this all? Are you still in the mood to ask questions?"

Before half of the undead could answer, a huge face suddenly appeared in the poisonous pool, which was being retreated by the golden sun.

"Marlos! Have you finally finished your research, you bastard? Also, what happened to the descendant of Apollo? If you come later, you can collect the body for me!"

"Ah... didn't I tell you everything?"

The true first-generation intellectual pope said in surprise:

"Although the current Pope of the Holy See of Light is of the ninth order, you can't really see him as ninth order. When using the power left by Apollo, he is the strongest tenth order peak professional, and he is still the sun. The kind of inexhaustible power.

So even if you move the entire Netherland, it is absolutely impossible to consume him. The number is meaningless to a person like him. As long as he is blocked in a relatively narrow passage such as the Gate of the Dead Kingdom, no matter how many opponents come, it will not matter. Might be able to get past it. "

After listening to his explanation, the undead, including Theresia, were almost in despair.

"You mean...he doesn't have any weaknesses at all? There's absolutely no way we can get past this time?"

"Of course not, how can there be people who have no weaknesses?"

After frowning and denying the vicious blister girl's statement, the real first-generation knowledge pope called out a thunder gun, then raised his hand to attract a lot of death force, turned it into an extremely pure holy light, and then slammed it again. to Wei someone.

"His biggest weakness is that he uses the power of others, so he can't achieve fine control at all.

So as long as you can use the power of death to drive the holy light, and then like me to coat the offensive arcane with a finer holy light than him, you can cross the golden sun below and directly attack his body. , even ignoring his attacks directly... how about it, simple? "

"…"

Simple you *** ah! Except you pervert! Is there another person in this world who can do it?

Relying on the cultivation accumulated in two lifetimes, after forcibly swallowing the swear words that had poured into his mouth, the evil blister poisonous girl gritted her teeth and pleaded:

"Marlos... Since you can pass the sun below, can you go down and interfere with him? I... I'm almost unable to stand it..."

"Unfortunately, I can't do it."

Squinting and looking down, he saw the Millennium Holy Maiden who was waiting in battle, and the two Pope of Knowledge who were stunned. The first Pope of Knowledge smiled and nodded at the will he left behind, and replied casually:

"Even if the Pope of Light wants to suppress you, he can't do his best to attack me, but there are still two troublesome guys below, and I shouldn't be able to interrupt them when they stop... uh... Wait a minute."

Staring at Grandpa Melanie's raised arm for a while, and noticing that his arm, which was covered by the sleeves, seemed to have a few strange tree-bark-like lines, the real Pope of Knowledge couldn't help but squinted slightly. stand up.

"Thearesia, if you can still use elven magic, then we will win this time."

…

"Master An! If I read it right, the tenth-order undead above seems to..."

"Well...it should be what you think..."

Squinting his eyes and looking up at the sky, after seeing the familiar face who was nodding and smiling at him, the pseudo-first-generation Knowledge Pope said solemnly:

"After I died back then... I seem to have become an undead..."

"But it shouldn't. When I died, I was going to explore the origin and mysteries of the Styx, so I shouldn't take the initiative to climb out of the Styx.

Could it be... that my idea of ​​exploring the mysteries of the River Styx was not strong enough, which caused this desire to be washed away by the River Styx first, and the soul without the bound of purpose chose to follow instinct and climbed out of the River Styx? Hiss...I really want to know what he saw in the Styx..."

"Master An! Now is not the time to think about this kind of thing!"

Looking at the undead emperor above who was looking at him curiously, the female pope clenched her fists and said worriedly:

"If the one above is also you...then will he..."

"He has seen it."

After interrupting the Pope's question with a wave of his hand, the pseudo-first-generation Knowledge Pope sighed.

"With my wisdom, the problems with Pope Bright can't be concealed.

And although the one above is my soul, it doesn't necessarily leave much of my memory, but memory and knowledge are the foundation of a person's existence. He who has lost most of his memory has no bond with the Church of Knowledge. .

What's more, I am a relatively indifferent person. If there is no past memory as a tie, coupled with the long years in the underworld, his identification with the identity of the undead will definitely surpass that of human beings, and I am afraid he will not hesitate to accept it. Let's go...

Well... he has already started to act, little Gina, try to prepare for the worst, you are afraid that this time you are really going to make a big disaster. "

…

[Violet venomous girl LV99 launched the magical "Green Shade Blessing", all creatures with natural attributes within the range will be blessed and enter a very active fast-growing state]

Ok? Farming blessing?

William was slightly taken aback when he heard the system prompt.

Isn't this the magic of the goddess of abundance? There is no killing ability other than farming and planting trees? What is she doing with this stuff? Also, can the undead also perform fertility magic? Could it be that she was an elf who believed in the goddess of fertility?

"not good!"

Just when William was puzzled, the bright pope who was vigorously changing his face changed greatly. A large number of bark-like lines spread on his body. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged handsome man has grown into a towering tree.

What the fuck? What the **** happened to this horse?

The Pope of Light, who was able to live every day, suddenly turned into a living tree, which really shocked him a lot. What made William's heart jump even more was that the chain of Holy Light that bound him like a python... was quickly dissipating!

If the chains of light are dissipating...that day the pope's day...

"Destroy me!"

Accompanied by a violent drink full of joy, after losing the support of the Ritian Pope, the golden sun in the sky swayed twice, and then under the pouring of countless death forces, it was gradually crushed and divided and disappeared little by little. Eventually completely extinguished.

After destroying the golden sun, the black-green poisonous pool instantly shrank into a human form, and led countless undead with only half of their bodies to fall. The temperature of the space began to drop rapidly, even causing William to tremble slightly, regaining the feeling of being alone in the hazy wilderness.

"I, I never thought I would see you again one day..."

Hearing the slightly weird greeting from the pseudo-first-generation knowledge pope, the real first-generation knowledge pope smiled with some nostalgia, and then responded with a rather gentle expression:

"Yeah, I also didn't expect that the little will that I gave out at the beginning would actually survive to this day.

So... since you are me, you should know what I'm going to do, right? "

"Ok…"

After nodding silently, the pseudo-first-generation Knowledge Pope An frowned and said:

"You want the memory and knowledge you lost, right? Yes, I don't care whether it continues to exist or not. Anyway, I am also the will you separated. Even if it is reabsorbed by you, it will be fine, but I hope you can restrain these undead, lest..."

"When I was still alive, was it a person who was bound by such a boring thing?"

After interrupting the words of the pseudo-first-generation Pope of Knowledge, the true Pope of Knowledge Malos looked a little unhappy:

"If my memory is correct, after I first came into contact with scholars from the Elf Royal Court, I already understood at that time that, compared with the grandeur and length of the entire world, bonds, countries, races, and even beliefs... They're just little things like worms.

Only the knowledge that records and expounds everything is the eternal and only truth in the world! However, as my will, for those insignificant things that are not worth mentioning at all, would you rather give up fighting for the knowledge and wisdom I have accumulated, and no longer pursue the most wonderful truth? "

"I…"

Seeing the real self puzzled and even a little angry, recalling what he said when he taught the female pope before, the fake pope opened his mouth, and for a while he didn't know what to say.

If I were my original self, I would still think like him, but for the two thousand years my real self has been in the underworld, I have contacted every pope of the Church of Knowledge, and communicated with them one by one, from their descriptions and In my memory, "with my own eyes" I watched the whole world come to this day little by little, but... I gradually started to let it go.

"never mind…"

True Pope Malos shook his head and said with a cold expression:

"You are no longer me, I have lost interest in my own memory, just hand over the knowledge accumulated in the past!

As for these undead, they are not my subordinates. I have no interest in leading them, nor do I have the will to control them. What they want to do after they come to the land of the living is their freedom. "

"Oh...then pretend I didn't say it!"

After a heavy sigh, the pseudo-pope An smiled bitterly:

"Maybe you're right, I'm no longer who I used to be.

Although I don't like the Church of Knowledge that I founded, if you don't agree to restrain these undead... As the first Pope of the Church of Knowledge, I can only try to argue with you..."

"What are you fighting for?"

Looking calmly at himself who took out the [Book of Wisdom], the true Pope Malos slowly opened his left hand, and a book with almost identical specifications quietly emerged.

These two huge books are almost identical in thickness, except that the colors are one yellow and one gray, and the materials of the front and back covers are also different.

The one in An's hand was probably made from the skin of a giant dragon, and the texture looked unusually rough, while the one in Malos's hand had a very fine texture. Except for the dark gray color, it was almost indistinguishable from the skin on his hand. difference.

Human skin? !

After his eyelids twitched slightly, An looked at himself with a calm face on the opposite side, and said in shock and anger:

"You are..."

"The skin of the six hundred and sixty-six paladin sword-wielding knights has a well-trained texture that is pliable and firm, and has been imbued with the pure faith of the Holy Light for a lifetime. It took me hundreds of years to gather it all together.

Although this material itself is not strong, it just makes up for the lack of accurate control of the Holy Light after I became an undead. It can be regarded as a very practical set of covers, but it was a pity that it was later destroyed by a madman. "

After erecting the huge [Book of Wisdom (Undead)] and showing the damaged part of the back cover to the other self, Marlos said with a cold expression:

"Dragon book can be used, why not human book?

Also, although I am not interested in massacres, this book still needs to be completed as much as possible. After the matter between you and me is settled, I will take the time to go to the Holy City of the Holy See of Light. "

"Master An, ignore him!"

After taking out a relatively thin book, the Pope reminded loudly with a vigilant look:

"He is just a crazy undead now. Even if the soul is still the same, it is no longer you! The communication between the living and the dead is meaningless, only mutual elimination and elimination!"

"Second volume of the Book of Wisdom? So you are the current Pope of Knowledge? Why are you so weak? And you seem to be dying?"

Frowning and looking at the female cleric queen, Maros said with a puzzled expression:

"Has the Church of Knowledge, which was no worse than the Holy See of Light in those days, has fallen into this state? Can even a foolish and weak human like you be elected as the Pope?"

Ignoring the female Pope's gritted teeth, the True Knowledge Pope said with a dissatisfied expression:

"Is it okay to surrender directly? Don't waste my time anymore, my will is only will after all, and at most he relies on the original power of the artifact to forcibly hold me back.

Although the Millennium Saint of the Church of the God of Eros in the distance is not weak, she is still a lot worse than Thearesia. Even if Thearesia consumes too much now, there is no problem in tying her.

But apart from the two of us, there are ninety-three undeads above the seventh rank, and even nineteen of them are ninth-order undead. What can you do with a half-crippled ninth-order? "

"You're right, she's a really good person, and her human nature is also very bad. She used to plan to rob someone else's body. If it weren't for the reliable artifact of the Church of Knowledge, she would be a shame for the Pope. I can't stop you from so many undead."

A deeply agreed voice came from a distance.

He wrapped his arms around the big tree that Pope Guangming had turned into, and pulled Melanie's grandfather out of the ground with a bang. William shook the dense crown of the Pope's tree, and in the stunned expression of countless undead, Pulled a ridiculously large gun flower.

"But what about me?"

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4000 words... I actually played a bit beyond the ordinary... Good night to the bobbins who are still waiting... (To be continued)