"Stand behind me." Mr. Qiu suddenly whispered again, and then he took a step forward and stood firmly in front of Rody: "They are about to take action... Be careful, Your Majesty the Pope... "
Rody raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "What are you afraid of? They are just a bunch of magicians."
Mr. Qiu's smile seemed to have a profound meaning: "What are you afraid of? Of course you are afraid of trouble. Do you want them to see the dragon on your chest? Or do you want to pick off all the gods by yourself now?"
Roddy's expression changed slightly, thinking that now he could catch the fox's tail. I just denied that I had not seen any dragons...
Mr. Qiu's expression remained unchanged, but he smiled softly and said: "Okay, let's talk about it later. But you should be more careful... On the Bright Continent, tattoos with dragon patterns are very rare."
After saying that, he took off his shirt and handed it over.
Mr. Qiu was wearing a very ordinary samurai uniform, but such a simple samurai uniform made him look tall and tall on his slender figure - more importantly, after taking off the simple robe, his whole body It's like an unsheathed sword, revealing its piercing edge!
Mr. Qiu, who was originally calm and without any fireworks in his body, suddenly became a little surprised by Rody!
The two of them were whispering here, and the eastern horizon was already covered with white. Under the white, there were faint red clouds, as if a red sun was about to rise.
Corsica VI whispered: "Accept God's judgment!"
The staff in his hand was raised high, and several elders from the cult beside him took a step forward at the same time, surrounding Ximang from five directions.
"Pay attention, this is the 'Light Binding Formation' of the Divine Sect." Mr. Qiu said with a sigh on his face: "Five elder-level warlocks activate this formation together. Such a scene is rare."
Rody was wearing Mr. Qiu's robe and said calmly: "So what? This formation probably won't be able to trap Simon! Does that idiot Pope think he can suppress the 'Spear of Dracula' like this?" What a joke..." He stopped in time to avoid saying the second half of the sentence - what he originally wanted to say was that even "Demon Dragon Purgatory Killer" couldn't do anything to that perverted spear!
A five-pointed star emitting white holy light emerged from the ground. Simon stood in the middle, black smoke emitted from his feet, and he screamed.
The elders of the five divine religions chanted incantations loudly at the same time, and the five-pointed star pattern gradually shrank, as if it wanted to wrap Xiang inside. Simang screamed and thrust the Spear of Dracula into the ground, and then a blood-red dance appeared around his body, just like a ball of scarlet blood.
The surrounding space seemed to be shaking faintly, red and white were constantly colliding and trembling. The expressions on the faces of the five religious elders became more and more serious, and some of them had sweat on their foreheads.
Mr. Qiu frowned: "A prince-level vampire is so powerful? Even five bishops can't defeat it together?"
Rody said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the Prince's blood clan, but the artifact in his hand is too powerful... If it weren't for that spear, he would have been wiped out long ago!"
Mr. Qiu looked back at him and said, "I didn't expect you to know all these things."
Rody shook his head but said nothing.
"Just wait, His Majesty the Pope hasn't taken action yet." Mr. Qiu smiled faintly.
Rody looked at Mr. Qiu up and down, and suddenly said: "You are here tonight for the dragon... and for me, right? Do you want to take me back? Or..."
Mr. Qiu shook his head. The expression on his face was very complicated: "I am just a palace warrior. My duty is to guard the imperial capital and the safety of His Majesty the Emperor. Others are not within my jurisdiction... As for the matters of the divine religion and the blood clan, … His Majesty, the Pope of the Divine Religion, has already taken action. Do you want to use people like us?”
Sure enough, just after Mr. Qiu said these words, His Majesty the Pope Corsica VI finally took action.
However, the old guy glanced at Mr. Qiu from a distance and suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Qiu, this vampire is wreaking havoc in the imperial capital. Are you just standing aside and watching?"
Upon hearing this call, Mr. Qiu curled his lips and whispered in a voice that only Roddy could hear: "Old fox! Always trying to test me!"
He smiled slightly and said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope and all the bishops are here, why should I take action?"
Corsica VI had a solemn expression and said loudly: "This vampire possesses a magic weapon, and the formations of several bishops may not be able to trap him! We have to get rid of him together! Otherwise, this senior The vampires escaped, and I don’t know how many lives were lost!”
Mr. Qiu snorted coldly, muttered something in a low voice, and then said loudly: "I dare not disobey His Majesty the Pope's decree!"
He finally took a step forward!
At this step, Roddy felt the difference!
An extremely fierce aura suddenly emanated from Mr. Qiu's body! It was as if a divine sword fell into the world, and everyone present felt a sense of eeriness from the bottom of their hearts!
It was a biting cold that was absolutely silent, as cold as the tiny goosebumps on the skin that had been stimulated by the sharp edge!
Xi Mang, who was standing in the middle of the magic circle, also felt something bad, and his eyes immediately drifted towards Mr. Qiu. He suddenly shouted: "Mr. Qiu! Are you as shameless as these guys from the divine sect? !”
"Don't take action!" Mr. Qiu said this and walked over slowly!
With his hands empty behind his back, Rody suddenly whispered: "Use my sword."
Mr. Qiu didn't look back and whispered: "No need."
Several elders were already sweating profusely at this moment. A red sun slowly rose. The blood-red mist that originally tightly protected Xi Mang shook slightly, as if it immediately became a little darker, but Xi Mang then tightened his grip on the spear, and the legendary magic weapon suddenly let out a gentle whine. Then the blood mist increased instead of decreasing, forcing the five-pointed star to dissipate.
Several theocratic bishops and elders took a step back at the same time. Only His Majesty the Pope stood far away with a calm expression, but it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Mr. Qiu just walked forward calmly step by step, without stopping at all until he reached the five-pointed star array set up by the elders of the sect, and easily stepped in! Then there was a boom, like silver fireworks blooming, and the five-pointed star formation was broken by Mr. Qiu's kick!
"you!"
An elder had an angry face and was about to shout, when Pope Corsica VI gave him a cold look.
Mr. Qiu looked calm and said calmly without looking back: "When I take action, I never ask for help from others."
He finally stretched out a hand, and a flame-like fighting spirit came out of his hand, condensing into the shape of a lightsaber in his hand!
Condensing Qi into form!
He has indeed reached the realm of the Sword Saint Warrior!
Several divine elders around him exclaimed in low voices - Legend has it that Mr. Zhongqiu has reached the realm of the Sword Saint Warrior, but no one has seen him take action in these years. When he takes action now, it really confirms everyone's belief in him. Guess the strength! Even Roddy raised his eyebrows!
The first warrior of the empire, he truly deserves his reputation!
Unnoticed by anyone, His Majesty the Pope Corsica VI's eyes flashed, revealing a look of relief—that look, as if he was finally relieved...
"He is indeed just a sword saint warrior."
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Ximang smiled coldly: "Mr. Qiu, do you think you can fight against my spear with your fighting spirit lightsaber? That boy's dragon just now..."
When he was about to continue, Mr. Qiu raised eyebrows and immediately interrupted him and shouted: "There is no point in talking too much, let's do it!"
The lightsaber in his hand stabbed out gently with fierce arrogance!
Like an antelope hanging its horns, like a sudden movement of water from the sea. He gathered the supreme fighting spirit that a top warrior could muster, and transformed into a fighting spirit lightsaber. Everyone thought that his next blow would be a shocking blow, but they didn't expect that he just looked like this. He stabbed it out casually and lightly! !
"Huh?" Just when everyone was surprised.
Only Rody's eyes flashed with a strange color, as if he had vaguely comprehended something, and his heart moved...
But Ximang seemed to feel his heart suffocate. The opponent's seemingly indifferent sword made him suddenly feel helpless from the bottom of his heart, as if the dazzling sword in front of him was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. I can't resist, I can't dodge...
It was as if just such a sword had blocked all his escape routes! The only way out is to resist!
Simang instinctively swung the spear in his hand at the lightsaber! With the magic weapon "Dracula's Spear", anything that condenses fighting spirit into a sword will be shattered by a spear!
Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Qiu's lightsaber came into contact with the spear in Ximang's hand, there was a soft popping sound, as if something was broken. The black gas on "Dracula's Spear" immediately turned the flame like The qi sword swallowed it up, and then the flaming sword immediately dispersed...
No way? Is this a failure
Before the thoughts passed through the minds of the people around him, they heard Xi Mang exclaim, and then a powerful and slender hand was already tightly grasping the spear!
There was a mocking look in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and Ximang immediately felt a chill in his heart.
He tried hard with both hands to take the spear out of the opponent's hand, but suddenly he felt his body stiffen, as if an invisible shackle in the air had bound his whole body!
He blurted out and screamed: "No way, you..."
A trace of evil flashed in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and he suddenly kicked Xi Mang out. Ximeng flew out fiercely and hit the ground. He looked at Mr. Qiu in surprise! Mr. Qiu gently held the spear he had snatched from his hand, and the mocking look in his eyes made Simang so surprised that he almost bulged his eyes out.
How did he do it
How on earth did he do it
Why was it that I couldn't move all of a sudden at that moment? Why did it feel like all the strength in my body was drained out of me at that moment
Ignoring the surprised expressions on the faces of the divine bishops around him, Mr. Qiu weighed the "Spear of Dracula" in his hand and seemed to move his mouth.
Simang immediately seemed to hear a subtle voice coming into his ears.
"I'm sorry, you know too much, I can't let you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Qiu's hand was raised, and the spear with endless black arrogance turned into a black light and flew out, stabbing Ximang's chest fiercely, nailing him to the ground!
Simang screamed, and his body immediately burned. A ball of black flames swallowed him up, and turned into ashes in less than a moment... leaving only a black "Dracula's Spear" stuck on the ground!
Mr. Qiu sighed softly, turned around and bowed to Pope Corsica VI: "Your Majesty the Pope, I have killed this vampire."
The expression on the Pope's face seemed to be very complicated. He was stunned for a long time before finally saying bitterly: "The Sword Saint Warrior is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Mr. Qiu nodded, without even looking at the religious bishops around him, he walked to Rody and whispered: "Let's go. Hurry!"
Seeing Mr. Qiu grabbing the young man and leaving, His Majesty the Pope frowned and said, "Mr. Qiu, this young man..."
Mr. Qiu stopped, glanced at the Pope, and said calmly: "I recognized him just now when I was standing next to him. He is an old man of mine. I taught him the way of swordsmanship when he was young. The sword he used just now The Half Moon Slash was what I taught him back then, but I didn’t recognize it when I was in heaven.”
After saying that, Mr. Qiu glanced at Rody and said calmly: "You are not afraid of strong enemies tonight and stand alone against these guys with ulterior motives. That's great! His Majesty knows that he will definitely reward you."
As soon as Mr. Qiu said these words, even the Pope had nothing to say... He had good intentions and ran out to fight against this vampire alone. What else could he say? Although Mr. Qiu keeps calling himself Your Majesty, after all, he is just a religious leader, and the other party is a member of the palace and is not under his jurisdiction. Respect is respected, but orders are exempt...
But he didn't expect that the "guy with ulterior motives" Mr. Qiu mentioned was not the vampire he was talking about.
Rody looked at the half-collapsed Prince's Palace Castle behind him, smiled slightly, and followed Mr. Qiu away.