Kant's questioning did not arouse the fear of the old Pope.
Or he had no fear at all.
Standing quietly on the top of the temple, the old pope had only indifference in his eyes, no sadness, no joy and no fear, he just responded calmly: "Humble human beings have stolen the authority of the gods, talking about power self-righteously, and slandering the gods Honor, blaspheming the glory of the gods, but enjoying the quiet and peace brought by the gods."
"Hehe." Kant chuckled, looked up at the old pope, with indifferent eyes, he pulled out a small part of the king's sword from his waist: "I can give you another chance to organize the words."
"Humble and disgusting human nobleman."
The old pope spoke lightly, leaning on the scepter and said: "I should have disappeared in the long river of history, but because of the power of my god, I have been kept forever. Now it is time to maintain the glory of my god, and I will not back down. "
"Okay, okay." Kant nodded gently: "That's really good."
A brilliant golden light appeared.
The extraordinary power of the whole body has been activated.
Clenching the King's Sword tightly, Kant stepped up to the steps of the temple, and the Bundak and Sarion Lion Knights behind him also followed suit, and their hands were already on the hilt, ready to draw their weapons at any time. out.
"I'm ready to die."
The old pope remained motionless.
Just looking at Kant who was walking slowly, there was a bit of hatred in his eyes: "You human beings who betray the glory of the gods will eventually perish. At that time, you will be more desperate than me."
"Really?" Kant said with a slight smile on his face, "Something is wrong."
"I'm ready to die."
The old Pope's face was determined: "Come on."
"Wait, old guy."
Kant smiled helplessly: "Why do you look like a heroic old comrade, and I am the executioner of the villain regime? Do you think this is reasonable?"
But the old pope was still leaning on his scepter, looking at Kant quietly.
He couldn't understand the gibberish.
And Kant didn't need him to understand.
Finally coming before this spirit body that had no ability to resist at all, Kant directly pierced the King's Sword into the old Pope's abdomen, and said lightly, "Compared to your daughter, it's easier for you to kill."
"I curse you..." The old pope's eyes finally became turbulent.
But his voice was incomplete.
The spirit body has no fighting ability at all, and the body composed of soul and ordinary energy almost received the violent king's power of the king's sword, which belongs to a kind of scorching positive energy, and instantly ignited his spirit body.
The raging golden flame instantly burned the spirit body of the old pope.
"solved."
Kant put his sword back into its sheath, his face calm: "What are you talking about?"
It is Kant who takes the initiative now, and he is the overlord of this situation. Even if he talks too much, no matter how much he curses, no matter how much he curses, in fact, for Kant, it is just a matter of a sword.
Looking at the white spots of light dissipating in the sky, Kant commented calmly: "Presumptuous."
There's nothing to talk about with magic sticks and religious lunatics.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
Just when the spirit body of the old pope was directly annihilated, there was a whimpering sound in the temple.
A breeze appeared in the void.
Source from Temple Hall.
It rushed out directly in the corridor, mixed with countless tiny faint blue light spots, directly pounced on the spirit body that dissipated in the sky, like insects surrounded by ants, entangled layer by layer.
There was also the sob that seemed to be resentful, and the deep hatred.
"The remaining obsessions of the dead."
Bandak said: "Feeling the death of that old guy, all of them come out, even if my obsession will completely dissipate, I will fight to the death with the remaining light spots of that old guy."
"It's really cruel." The lion knights shook their heads, looking at the light spots dissipating in the sky, they just felt like beautiful fireworks.
"How were they innocent, and how could the old pope be considered a good man?"
After the words fell, Kant did not comment too much on this, but waved his hand and said: "Everyone pack up their emotions and remove the sun disc on the top of the temple. It's time for us to leave!"
"yes!"
The Lion Riders responded immediately.
The other four lion knights, who hadn't carried the sun disc on their backs, flipped over and jumped onto the top of the temple. Their physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary knights. As extraordinary knights, their movements could not be restricted by the mere terrain.
He swiftly came to the top of the temple, and lightly removed the sun disc.
This is what Kant needs most.
Successfully resolved.
Kant nodded and said, "Let's go."
Leave along the way. This exploration was very successful. 7 discs of the same type are enough to upgrade the solar disc in the city of "Aaron", plus the one in the castle of "Drehem". The range can reach 50,000 square meters rice.
The main body of the castle has been declared safe.
The soldiers in the main body of the castle can also be safely stationed there.
Even if the death sky of the undead tribe appeared, the endless skeletons and zombies rushed towards them. When facing the towering city wall, they would eventually have to be on the spot. There was nothing Kant and the others could do!
The undead race does not have so-called siege equipment, in fact, they are the embodiment of obsession and remnant souls.
It is said that they are tribes only because of their uniqueness.
If it is really based on the strength of the human race, there is no strategic buff like the death screen to bless the undead. It is estimated that even ordinary recruited farmers and armed militias can deal with batches of low-level skeletons and zombies.
After all, all that remains of the undead are bones or rotting flesh.
Compared with the physical strength of human beings with sound muscles that can explode at any time, individual strength is not a concern at all.
The only fear.
It is the talent of the undead.
1. No morale: No increase in morale affects combat effectiveness, and no soldiers collapse or escape due to bad battlefield conditions.
2. No consumption: There is no physical or logistical consumption, and there is no need for supplies at all during the long march.
3. No casualties: The so-called casualties are just a concept for the undead. Where there are corpses, there are countless undead armies.
An excellent race that feeds war with war.
To get rid of the undead, in any world and film and television works, it is to press death directly before the prototype is formed.
Once the scale is formed, the endless army of the undead will take shape, and even form the most terrifying natural disaster of the undead in the legend, turning the whole world into a world of the dead, and civilization and the country are in extreme danger.
That is a terrifying phenomenon that can exterminate any civilization!
Kant used to be terrified of this.
Because the death sky spread from the depths of the Nalun Desert is almost endless.
Maybe it's the undead disaster!
But now, with the means to finally restrain himself, he felt relieved.
At least if the sun disc can't hold on, there is also the spring water of the natural spring presented by the tree man in "The Lord of the Rings". Drinking it will give you the power of nature and the ability to resist the sky of death.
The most important thing is that if Kant's sacred domain is fully released, it can also protect a range of 100 meters around him.
If you can't hold on, you can still kill a bloody road!
certainly.
This is the worst result.
Looking at it optimistically, Kant's current sun disc and royal knights are enough to resist those undead.
At least in the death screen, the Royal Knights and the King's Sword on Kant's waist resisted the erosion of the death screen. Although it still made them feel a little bit battered, it was actually because of too many associations.
"Perhaps thinking too deeply."
Kant frowned slightly.
Take the lion knights back to the gap in the city wall, where the desert robbers are waiting there bored.
Seeing Kant and the others come out, he hurriedly came over to salute, and at the same time transferred all the sun discs carried by the Lion Knight to his back.
On the square outside the city wall, several bonfires had already been lit, and all the rotting demon corpses were thrown inside and burned up.
The underground city is still calm.
Luminescent mushrooms and shimmering moss together emit a soft glow like moonlight at night.
The war horses gently pulled with their hooves, and were very curious about the glowing plants growing in the crevices of the rocks.
Plants that cannot be seen in the surface world.
It's just that the taste is average, and it doesn't meet the taste of the war horses. They spit it out after chewing two mouthfuls, and they all shook their heads and neighed in a low voice, as if complaining about the unpalatableness of these glowing plants.
"Everyone is ready!"
Kant turned on his horse.
Shaking the reins, looking at the dungeon still shrouded in dim light behind him, he said in a deep voice, "It's time for us to go back!"
Behind him, the knights and cavalry had all mounted their horses.
After quickly checking and packing up his salute, he quietly rode his horse and stood behind Kant.
This time I came to the dungeon, and the rewards are not insignificant. In terms of the level of the soldiers, Bundak has received an excellent promotion. If you look at the level of the troops, it can be regarded as an 8th-level soldier, but the individual attributes are still slightly inferior.
However, if it bursts out with all its strength, the 1000% attribute bonus is enough to be called a humanoid beast.
Kant was also a little helpless about this.
Although the original Bundak was romantic, he was definitely not evil.
Moreover, he has a love for the common people, and would rather not be a nobleman, but also take the more symbolic position of the tribune. He can be regarded as a general who truly loves the common people, sympathizes with the common people, and recognizes the common people.
The best in the justice camp.
However, such an upright person eventually became an apostle of the underworld, which made Kant a little bit embarrassed.
But it doesn't matter.
In the end, it is good to choose to be loyal to him.
Shaking the reins, knocking lightly on the horse under his crotch, Kant rode his horse forward to the ancient passage, and formally led the team away.
According to the original plan, he also planned to go to the East County Territory, that is, pass through another underground city, the ancient passage from north to south, and enter the Reese Niston River to investigate the current situation of the Lion Principality.
After all, he has been away for too long, and Kant has lost the ability to control the intelligence of the Principality.
"It still needs to wait."
Kant suppressed this plan in his mind.
The most important thing right now, of course, is to get rid of the death screen of the undead and make yourself invincible!
(end of this chapter)