Picking Up Attributes From Today

Chapter 292: Crush the Pope and sacrifice yourself

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"His Majesty the Pope!"

"His Majesty the Pope finally takes action!"

"His Majesty the Pope is a lower-level god and the most powerful person in our Bright Continent. If he takes action, this evil god will definitely die!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, you must kill this evil god..."

The moment Pope Hayes took action, everyone in the Holy See of Light was boiling.

They stared at the Pope in the sky with burning eyes, full of expectation!

"Teacher, you will definitely be able to defeat him! Definitely!" Saintess of Light also looked hopeful!

When things have evolved into this situation, the Holy See of Light has all its cards. If even the Pope cannot defeat Monrey, then there is only one outcome that the Holy See of Light will face: destruction!

So at this moment, all hopes are pinned on the teacher!

At the same time, the seven true gods who escaped earlier did not completely leave. After they fled to a distance that they thought was safe, they watched this place from a distance.

They all want to know how today's battle will end and who will win!

"boom-"

Golden divine light fell from the sky and enveloped Meng Lei in an instant. The terrifying power of dissolution acted on his body, melting Meng Lei's body crazily.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Lei's clothes were completely dissolved, revealing Meng Lei's toned and slender figure and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

"As long as you are a lower-level god, you will definitely fall into the sand under my attack!"

Pope Hayes stared closely at Monrey and was quite confident in his attack.

He is a low-ranking god at the peak of his powers, and this secret technique of "Speaking of Gods" is transmitted from the heaven, and is ten times more powerful than simple light magic.

How can the lower gods resist such an attack

However, 1 second passed, 3 seconds passed, 10 seconds passed, half a minute passed...

Meng Lei was still fine. Except for the melting of his clothes, his divine body showed no signs of melting. Even the fur on his body stood proudly.

"Your Majesty the Pope, is this your attack?"

Netherworld fire rose up all over his body, covering the "vital parts". Meng Lei looked at Pope Hayes and said lightly: "The power is too weak, and even tickling me is not enough!"

"how so?"

Pope Hayes was in disbelief: "My magical attack is enough to severely damage the gods below the peak. There is no way you will be intact! Absolutely impossible!"

"His Majesty the Pope, you may have made a mistake!" Meng Lei shook his head: "I never said that I was a lower god!"

"Not a lower god? Could it be..."

Pope Hayes' expression changed drastically. At this moment, Meng Lei teleported to him and lightly touched the Pope's chest with his palm.

"puff-"

Pope Hayes spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell straight back, and then hit the milky white light shield hard.

"teacher!!!"

"His Majesty the Pope!!!"

The faces of everyone in the Holy See of Light changed wildly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

one move!

Defeated His Majesty the Pope with just one move!

What kind of terrifying strength is this

"The middle god! He must be the middle god!"

The Saint of Light showed fear in her eyes and murmured to herself: "Great Lord, he is actually a middle god! Why is he a middle god?"

The middle god!

On the plane of Sky Continent, it is absolutely invincible. Even if the entire Holy See of Light gathers the power, it is impossible to defeat a mid-level god. The gap is too big!

"Miscalculation! I miscalculated!"

Pope Hayes flew up tremblingly, with blood on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that this person is the middle god, I am blind!"

"It's not too late to know now!"

Meng Lei flicked his fingers and said calmly: "Your Majesty the Pope, I admire your strength and courage. I will give you a chance to live: surrender to me and be the pope of my Meng Lei religion!"

"I must disappoint Your Majesty!"

Pope Hayes coughed up a mouthful of blood: "As a slave of the Lord, I will only believe in the great Lord throughout my life and will never convert to others!"

"That's such a pity!" Meng Lei said regretfully: "In that case, I'm offended!"

Meng Lei slowly raised his finger, and the Netherworld Fire emerged from his fingertips. A black spear quietly took shape, pointing at Pope Hayes from a distance!

"Netherworld Divine Fire!!!"

Pope Hayes' pupils shrank, feeling the huge crisis, and he quickly waved the papal scepter in his hand: "God said: Let there be light!"

Swish—

The surging golden divine light spurted out from the Pope's scepter, forming a golden wall in front of him, intending to block Meng Lei's attack.

"This trick again? Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that you are at the end of your rope!"

Meng Lei waved his hand, and the black spear formed by the Netherworld Divine Fire shot out like a sharp arrow, and instantly appeared in front of the golden wall.

"Pfft—"

With almost no obstruction, it penetrated the golden wall, then penetrated the chest of Pope Hayes, and came out from the back.

"puff-"

Pope Hayes spat out a mouthful of old blood and stared blankly at the black hole in his chest. All his fighting spirit and determination turned into despair and powerlessness at this moment!

"It's too big! The gap between the two sides is really too big!"

Pope Hayes smiled bitterly: "At this point, there is no other way but to use that trick!"

After speaking, he looked at Meng Lei, then at the Temple of Light and the people of the Holy See of Light shrouded in a shield of light, and hissed: "The Holy See of Light will never die, and the glory of the Lord will always shine on the world!"

"Sacrifice!"

His whole body suddenly rose with bright bright flames, and the originally holy bright flames burned Pope Hayes' body crazily!

The life breath of Pope Hayes decayed at a terrifying speed, like a bottomless bucket with the water inside flowing away quickly.

"Is this... a sacrifice?"

Seeing this scene, the old dean couldn't help but change his face: "Meng Lei, stop him quickly! He is making sacrifices! He is summoning angels! Once the angels come, there will be trouble!"

"Sacrifice? Summon angels?"

Meng Lei raised his eyebrows, not too surprised.

The Holy See of Light can summon angels from heaven. The old dean had told him a long time ago, but this move is quite similar to the Seven Injury Fist:

If you want to summon, sacrifice first!

Sacrificing a sacrifice will almost burn the life essence and most of the soul of the sacrificer. In the least case, the strength will be greatly damaged, and in the worst case, the victim will be killed directly!

It can be said that sacrifice is a method that is close to death. The seven true gods before would rather escape than sacrifice because the price of sacrifice was too high!

"The stronger the sacrificer, the stronger the angel summoned!"

The old dean shouted in a low voice: "Pope Hayes is a lower-level god. The angels summoned by his burning body and soul are absolutely terrifying!"

Meng Lei shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Old Dean, I haven't seen a real angel yet, so I just want to take this opportunity to see it!"

"See you?"

The old man was a little angry: "This is a matter of life and death. Do you want to see it? What if the angel summoned from the lower world is stronger than you?"

"It's okay! There can't be anyone stronger than me in this plane, so don't worry!"

"Buzz-"

With the continuous sacrifices, the Pope's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally powerful soul became weaker and weaker...

Finally, when the sacrifice came to an end, Pope Hayes completely transformed into a scrawny, dying old man, and a golden space door appeared above his head.

"Who is calling me?"

(End of chapter)