Pooh!
The blade entered the body, bringing up blood all over the sky, and dyed the vicinity of the hole bright red—the young man of the Holy See, who was cut in two by the lazy waist, rolled on the ground crying, and could not calm down for a long time; he never thought of it until his death, What awaited him would be such a scene; moreover, what made him even more unimaginable was that the archbishop in red didn't hesitate at all, and used him as a shield.
That's right, at the moment when the sword came to his body, Terry, the red-clothed archbishop, literally threw the young priest with the sword in his hand all the time - needless to say, he was still the disciple of that idiot in his hand at this moment, even if As his disciple, the archbishop in red would not hesitate; after all, with his own life, everything else is fantasy; only if he survives is meaningful.
Therefore, after using the opponent's disciple to block the knife, the archbishop in red immediately did not stop, and after his hands lit up with a ball of white light, he did not turn around; his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string Stepping back—at this moment, he no longer has the energy to complain that the teacher is an idiot, and the disciple is also an idiot, and he actually led the enemy to his lair. The person who got him into this predicament—the dragon of Shaker!
However, after confirming the identity of the other party, the shame and anger in his heart bit like a poisonous snake, but the archbishop in red would not lose his mind and fight the other party head-on—the battle at Northstead Manor had already made him understand The gap between myself and the other party, although they are both Sunyao level powerhouses, but the other party's performance against the same level is like crushing above the Sunyao; it is similar to that adult, and even stronger...
This kind of thought appeared in the heart of the cardinal after the battle at Northstead Manor—the sacred weapon that was closely coordinated with him, the blood that was so powerful that mortals trembled and envied, and A talent that is so outstanding that it eclipses all contemporary geniuses; possessing these three points of countermeasures, the sword skills that integrate them are naturally beyond their reach; the archbishop in red firmly believes in this.
and. He once made a hypothetical layout. If he wanted to kill the opponent, then aside from beings above the Sunyao level, only the high-end and peak-level powerhouses of the Sunyyao level would be left to arrange the battle formation. , with the magic circle that can block the ability. It's possible—after all. The opponent's speed and the cooperation of multiple abilities are also a headache!
And now, there is none of the things assumed above; if it stays, it is death; therefore. The red-clothed archbishop immediately chose to retreat without hesitation; the red-clothed archbishop was still very sure of whether he could escape the opponent's pursuit—except that the entire temporary stronghold was arranged by him, and those secret passages were still fresh in his memory. , the white light in his hand is his real support!
Being able to become the Cardinal Archbishop, of course, he couldn't be because of the wishes of the people. Rather, it has its own strength—those white lights are not for accelerating themselves, but for 'control', to be precise, to completely 'blockade' an area in a 'prison' composed entirely of holy light; this is When he became a priest, the gift of the 'God'; although there is no absolute lethality, it has absolute defense, whether it is from the inside or the outside.
And such a characteristic, after the red-clothed archbishop was promoted to a solar-level powerhouse, he experienced the "experience" of the holy fire. The characteristics of its ability have been greatly strengthened - the title of the former cardinal archbishop, 'Fortress of the Holy Light', is enough to explain everything; therefore, the cardinal bishop is sure that even Ye Qi, after entering his own In the fortress. Don't even think about leaving for a while; what's more, there is an idiot inside, as long as that idiot doesn't want to die, he must die; although the result is the same, but this way. His time was more abundant, enough for him to find the secret passage to escape.
idiot. Since you made an oath before to meet that guy, I'll help you do it!
With such thoughts in mind, the speed of the archbishop in red became faster and faster; because, in his sight, the figure had completely appeared—the blood color slowly faded away, leaving only intermittent wailing, pure white The red semi-circular holy light 'hood' was buckled straight on the ground, covering everyone present except the archbishop in red.
"Terry! You bastard! You're going to die!"
The archbishop in red used his disciple as a shield, then withdrew, and used his own unique ability to cover a surrounding area with a diameter of about ten yards; this only happened in an instant; when the newly promoted After the presiding judge reacted, everything had become what he saw before him; looking at the archbishop in red who had leapt away, the newly promoted presiding judge yelled loudly: "My lord will definitely know what happened here. Things! You will definitely be executed!"
Such a voice immediately spread throughout the dense forest after being yelled by a Sunyao-level powerhouse, startling countless birds that were still sleeping at night; naturally, it reached the ears of the red-clothed archbishop very clearly, but, Faced with this clear shout, the archbishop in red smiled disdainfully—because he knew very well that if the other party had such abilities and opportunities, the other party would do the same thing, even more so than him. absolute.
As for the adult's punishment
Perhaps that lord is indeed powerful, but he is not yet so powerful that he can be omniscient; what happened here undoubtedly needs to be conveyed by him, and with his eloquence, he believes that he can prove his innocence with confidence—after all, for a The dead man, that adult will not care too much about him; and the other witnesses? The cardinal is very confident that the Dragon of Shaker will take care of everything for him.
Seeing that the archbishop in red didn't stop there, but was running faster and faster, the newly promoted presiding judge immediately became extremely ugly; he turned around and saw standing in front of him with a knife, dressed in black gold The young man in the apostle's windbreaker; he took two steps back unconsciously—it wasn't that the newly promoted presiding judge didn't want to step back, but that the scope of the clean white 'hood' was too small, and the place where he stood before belonged to It's the edge, and I got to the edge of the 'hood' in just two steps; feeling the seemingly thin but solid wall of the 'hood' behind me, the face of the newly promoted presiding judge, who was already ugly, became even more ugly , and his eyes even shot out the gaze of choosing people and devouring them.
Of course, the object of this gaze was definitely not Ye Qi. It's the archbishop in red who has become looming - as the newly promoted presiding judge in the Holy See Inquisition, he has a very detailed understanding of the abilities of the high-level Holy See; especially The people on the pope's side are so detailed that they can write a report; the cardinal who surrendered from the pope to their lord's command is no exception, and even detailed; after all, For possible 'enemies'. The unity within the Inquisition was unquestionable.
And it is precisely because of this extremely detailed report. It made the newly promoted judge understand that he has no way out—according to the report, once this ability called 'Holy Light Fortress' is successfully used, it will be out of the control of the builder. It can still withstand ten attacks from the same level of powerhouses; and within these ten attacks, the builders can completely build the same 'Holy Light Fortress' again.
Therefore, any solar-level powerhouse at the same level who wants to fight that cardinal archbishop must be prepared to be dragged into a protracted battle, or even dragged down—attackers and defenders have different opponents. enemy way. It is doomed that the latter has certain advantages after withstanding the attack of the former; for example: the simplest recovery; one person keeps brandishing a weapon to attack, while one person just stands still and defends; It is very weak at the level, but it is still difficult to resist being dragged into a protracted battle, the kind of consumption is constantly accumulated, and the moment of qualitative change finally occurs.
White turtle shell!
In the Inquisition, many people joked about the ability of the cardinal; the newly promoted presiding judge was no exception, and he was even one of the initiators of this joke; however, if possible. At this moment, the newly promoted presiding judge really wants to have the same ability; at the very least, it can give him a sense of security in the sight of the other party—what kind of eyes are that! It is as calm as a lake under a moonlit night, calm and radiant like a moon. Just looking at him indifferently like this made him feel like he was back to the eyes of those screeners when he first entered the Inquisition; no, it was more severe than that.
Can't wait any longer!
He has a lot of actual combat experience and he understands it very well. At this moment, he has been completely suppressed by the opponent's aura; if he continues like this, he may collapse without fighting; especially when he thinks of the opponent's dragon blood. The natural coercion over all things made the new presiding judge not want to wait any longer - with a low shout, the new presiding judge burned a white holy flame all over his body, and then a knight spear appeared In his hand, and on the other hand appeared a tower shield that could cover his entire body.
The holy flame burned all over his body, and he was able to transform into two items, which is enough to show the strength of this new presiding judge—maybe not as strong as the sun-level powerhouse who has found his own 'way', but with the blessing of the holy flame, it is also quite Almost; even compared with some solar-level powerhouses who have just found their own 'way', he still has certain advantages; and this is the power of the Holy Flame.
Created a 'fire' of the age of theocracy!
This is what most people called the holy fire in the holy age; in fact, it is also true; if there are no solar-level powerhouses who are stuck at the key points, even those who have shown a trace of domineering The Holy See definitely did not become the ruler of the entire Lorant so easily—those remaining royal forces, sectary forces, and the demon hunters at that time were enough to cause them considerable trouble; perhaps, the Holy See would still cause trouble. Come a holy age, but it will definitely not be as calm and arrogant as this.
drink!
With a stern shout, the newly-promoted judge took a step forward, and the knight's spear in his hand came straight out; whether it was the mastery of strength or the use of skills, he had reached the peak of what he could display—and this The gun did not disappoint the newly-promoted judge, and rushed towards his opponent like light and lightning with a sharp roar; however, the newly-promoted judge who knew the existence of the opponent would not think so After a single shot, everything will be fine; along with the stabbing of the knight's spear, the tower shield in the other hand is blocked by his side.
Although he also understood that such a shield was useless against the opponent's long sword, his survival instinct still made him do it—at least, even if it was death, the newly promoted judge did not want to be caught without a fight.
The spear stabbed the figure in front of him when the newly promoted judge was not expecting it. It even pierced the opponent's entire body without stopping; the newly promoted presiding judge couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene, and the three black-clothed deacons around him were also stunned—as low-level existences in the Inquisition, They are very clear that they are not qualified to participate in such a battle; even watching is a gamble of life and death; they very much want the adults in front of them to win. But they also know who the other side is. I also understand that this is just their fantasy; therefore, the three deacons in black are already ready to die.
They were dumbfounded when the fantasy came true, though; and it wasn't just them. Even the newly promoted presiding judge who stabbed like that was equally dumbfounded.
Boo!
After the sound like soap bubbles bursting, the pierced figure disappeared straight into nothingness; this result made the newly promoted judge instinctively turn around on the spot. Tower Shield stood in front of him again—however, to his surprise, the imaginary attack did not appear; except for the figure that disappeared and turned into nothingness, only he and three black-clothed men were left. deacon.
phantom! What was just now was an illusion!
That one didn't stay where he was!
Instead, go after Terry!
His goal is not himself! Or not yet yourself!
After such continuous thoughts appeared in the mind of the newly promoted presiding judge, the newly promoted presiding judge immediately ran frantically towards the edge of the 'Holy Light Barrier'; The deacon shouted: "If you don't want to die, attack this damn barrier!"
"Yes, my lord!"
The three black-clothed deacons who also reacted immediately rushed to the edge of the 'Holy Light Barrier'—although they had already made up their minds that they must die, if they could not die. They would rather live on; nostalgia for life itself is one of the most important human instincts; even those who serve as servants in the name of God are no exception.
…
Soon! Soon!
Coming soon!
According to the memory in his mind, the red-clothed archbishop ran towards the only place in this secret stronghold where he could quickly leave—the temporary place created by the mechanism technique, this place to escape quickly. That's the real core.
Hmph, as an idiot, that guy is only worth that much!
With such thoughts in mind, the archbishop in red looked at the secret passage that was close at hand, and couldn't help but snorted softly—for the deputy who had always been right with him. The cardinal didn't show any mercy; on the contrary, if the timing wasn't right, the other party would have died in his hands long ago; however. The other party's 'death' at this moment is quite wonderful to him, at least, that idiot has fulfilled his due obligations.
However, next...
The archbishop in red frowned, and he didn't have a complete idea of how to proceed with his plan at the moment; after all, the purpose of this plan was to catch the attention of the demon hunters by surprise, and then get the But now, it has undoubtedly been noticed by the other party, especially the one who noticed it, which made him immediately lose hope about the success rate of his plan.
But if he just gives up like this, it won't be a good sign for him—although he won't have any worries about his life after returning, but it is inevitable to be emptied and become an "idle person"; The 'idleman' of the archbishop's name!
Thinking of this result, the archbishop in red, who was lucky enough to escape thanks to the blessing of the other party, couldn't help cursing—the teacher is an idiot, and the disciple is also an idiot; The other party followed into the secret stronghold!
At this moment, the archbishop in red has already reacted, and made a rough guess about the ins and outs of the whole thing—what does it mean to discover that person's whereabouts? The person in charge of the plan has wiped out all of them; if it wasn't for me, I would be habitually cautious; early, early...
The archbishop in red, who was full of indignation and dissatisfaction, suddenly stood stiffly on the spot, staring blankly at the figure in front of him—the black gold-rimmed windbreaker moved with the wind in the night wind, bringing out a "hunting" movement. There was a loud sound, and the bell on the handle of the frightening Yan Mo Dao also made a crisp sound of 'jingle, jingle'.
"Impossible! Impossible! How could you break through my Holy Light Fortress so quickly! And with the block of that idiot, how could you be so fast!"
Facing Ye Qi who was standing not far in front of him, the archbishop in red shouted in disbelief.
"Is this your last words?"
Looking at the shouting archbishop in red, Ye Qi stepped forward slowly.
ps The first update~ It's a little late... I was dragged to dinner by my friends, and I just came back and said... Work hard, the second update will be released before twelve o'clock!