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Hiss...what is he laughing at?

After seeing the slightly contemptuous smile on Malos' face, William, who was charging with a "zhang", couldn't help but gasp, his back numb a little bit by his sneer.

In addition, knowing that the other party is not only the first-generation Pope of the Church of Knowledge, but also the tenth-order professional who is the closest to the true God in this world, William's heart suddenly felt empty.

Could it be... I have any obvious flaws discovered? He was confident that he could instantly kill me, so he suddenly started sneering? But the goddess of pulling the crotch didn't give any hints?

However, even though he was uneasy in his heart, considering that he didn't seem to have a choice, and the situation would only get worse if he dragged on, William had to follow the original plan and rush up with the Pope Tree.

"Holy Light is awesome!"

Accompanied by a slightly underpowered shout, the exclusive combat skill [Fearless Preaching] of [Fearless Missionary] was instantly activated.

Relying on the full 50-level gap between the highest professional level and Marlos, the additional Holy Light damage brought by this [Fearless Preaching] directly soared to 500%, and the holy light mixed with gold and white suddenly rose a lot. When the old man tree held the "sun" and was stabbed out, the extremely splendid and splendid sacred brilliance reflected the surroundings like a kingdom of gods on earth.

...

Are you coming?

Looking at the platinum blazing sun that had hit him in front of him, Marlos confidently closed the book of wisdom, raised his hand and counted in William's direction through the translucent eggshell-shaped shield in front of him.

Although I don't know what kind of spell ability the opponent is going to use to deal with him, the [Original Blockade] that blocks the flow of elements will definitely not go wrong;

The next step is [Rune Destruction], which blocks the ability structure of spells, and [Keystone Collapse], which can forcibly erase spell nodes. Finally, [Malicious Dissociation] and [Mental Concussion] are connected to strengthen the backlash when spellcasting fails. ], even if it is completely complete.

Under such huge interference and constraints, even the divine art of light used by Apollo himself would never be successful.

And a spell caster like the other party who has not touched the tenth-order threshold, I am afraid that they will be backlashed and banned in an instant. The best result is also mental trauma. If the ability to control spells is too poor, there is a high probability that they will explode on the spot. dead body...

Do not! He is dead!

Seeing William, who had collected all his five divine arts and was unable to escape even a single countermeasure, Marlos shook his head regretfully, then propped up a new shield, ready to welcome." Preparing for the "Flesh Fireworks" to bloom.

It's a pity, even with the guidance of fate, he is indeed an excellent talent to play with so many forces in applause, but you should never count on me, otherwise...

Ok? and many more! What are you doing! What about your magic? ! ! !

The next moment, the golden and white blazing sun suddenly fell.

The terrifying sun, which once made tens of thousands of undead helpless, once again burst out with terrifying power, and instantly crushed the layers of protection that Malos hastily deployed, and evaporated his shoulder-length arms in front of him, chest and abdomen. It was burnt to black.

And the little white holy flames attached to the outer layer, like gangrene attached to the bones, attached to his body and burned frantically, and took the opportunity to continuously devour the force of death in his body, causing the wounds to be severe. He was even worse.

How is this going?

After being blasted away by the terrifying force of the platinum blazing sun, he didn't care to figure out what went wrong. Malos hurriedly plated a layer of holy light around his rag doll-like body before it was completely covered by the golden blazing sun. , reducing the direct damage of Golden Flame by 90%.

Immediately after that, not thinking about whether he would be calculated or not, he tore open a space crack and hurriedly got in, and narrowly avoided the full stab of the [Dragon Rider Secret Spear]. Finally, he was not hit by the Pope Tree full of holy light. Hit the front.

At the same time, the Pope, who had been poised for a long time in the distance, was overjoyed, immediately crossed his hands and fingers, and gave a firm grip on his chest.

In William Zhen's suddenly widened eyes, this space jointly opened up by the two first-generation intellectual popes, true and false, exploded nearly ten thousand from top to bottom, like a piece of delicate porcelain that was hit by a heavy hammer. Cracks big and small.

And there are hundreds of cracks in it, as if it opened in some extremely terrifying position, large and small corpses fell out one after another, and countless strands of red and black viscous blood were also sticking along the space wall. The ground slid down, and a frantic roar came from inside.

"You **** liar!"

In William's dazed eyes, an arm full of defects and deep and fine cuts protruded from a space gap behind him, and firmly grabbed the outer edge of the space barrier, leaving a mark on it. A creepy **** handprint.

After drilling out of the space fissure with great difficulty, he lost most of his body in the space fissure, leaving only one hand and one hand, Malos, no longer as graceful as before.

With most of the flesh and blood missing, his mouth opened and closed, and his mandible, which was stained and white, shook violently for a few times, and finally spit out an extremely resentful question.

"What about your magic? As the Holy Son of Fortune Church... why have you been using the Holy Light of the Holy See?"

"..."

No...you don't make sense, do you?

As an undead, doesn't your Holy Light also use Thief Six? What's wrong with me being a human being with a little bit of Holy Light combat skills? Also, I just wanted to ask, what the **** is the Holy Son of Fortune Church?

"You may... misunderstand me a little..."

William, who was burnt by the old man's tree, bared his teeth, raised his hand and threw two treatments for himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He reluctantly stood up from the pain, his lips trembling and said:

"I have nothing to do with the Church of Fortune...and...hiss...I'm a melee..."

"..."

Melee? !

After listening to William's answer in a jaw-dropping manner, Malos was about to say something, but looking at the other self who was rapidly closing the crack in the space in the distance, he knew that if he continued talking, he would most likely be trapped in this space. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he forcibly tore apart the space barrier and drilled out.

"You wait for me!"

"Don't run!"

With two shouts that sounded almost at the same time, Pope An in the distance hurriedly intercepted.

But the ability to shatter the entire space just now seemed to consume a lot, and his reaction was a step slower after all.

"pity……"

After releasing the clasped hands with regret, Pope An sighed:

"He has already ignited the divine fire, and there is almost no way to kill him completely. I originally planned to trap him in this space, but I didn't expect that his research on space is not as good as mine, but it is not too bad... What are you doing? "

"Forehead……"

In front of the "First Pope of Knowledge", after stuffing the palm of the "First Pope of Knowledge" into the space ring, William smiled shyly and said:

"It's nothing, just pick up something...

That...by the way, let me tell you some bad news...this boss seems to have a second stage..."

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emmm...a little bit of a card text...only one chapter is written...the second chapter should not be finished, I will make up tomorrow.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ (to be continued)