The sudden encounter in front of the Ark of the Covenant was unexpected by Willy and his party, and the specific circumstances of the encounter were obviously beyond Hao Ren's expectations—after a mess of exclamations, he first stared at the The old man in fine clothes standing next to Willy, and the black long sword in the opponent's hand.
Of course, the old man's demonized state attracts attention. After all, a two-meter-tall old man with strong muscles and hairtail tattoos (actually magic patterns) on his neck has a unique style of painting, and he is only shirtless in his memory. Mage Anthony could match him in terms of tendons, but what made Hao Ren unable to take his eyes off was actually the weapon in his opponent's hand.
The long sword with stars and stars floating in the darkness, which looks like cosmic fragments, looks familiar no matter how it looks, this style is really eye-catching, even if it is thrown into the domestic web game that you can give away with Dragon Slaying Sword, it is at least limited to the whole server His toy - the Excalibur Sword! !
Calassius' exclamation woke Hao Ren from his stupor, and he turned his head: "This is your Pope?!"
"Your Majesty August VII, the current Pope of the Sanctuary..." Calassius' eyes were sleepwalking, "My mentor... how did you become like this?!"
"August?" A hoarse and gloomy laughter came from the mouth of the sword-wielding old man, completely unreminiscent of the majestic and benevolent Pope, "Haha... that soul has indeed resisted tenaciously for a long time, but after the Great Lord Inspired by God, no mortal can resist... The one standing in front of you now is already a loyal servant of the Great Lord—as for you, are you ready to die?"
After saying this, August VII has already taken a big step towards Hao Ren and his party. Although Hao Ren's party has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, he has no fear on his face. His strength and the long sword in his hand are full of confidence.
But Hao Ren yelled and interrupted his actions: "Wait a minute, I just asked you something! Where did you get that sword in your hand, old man?"
August VII probably didn't expect that under the pressure of the World Splitter Blade and the coercion of the Ark of the Covenant, there would be someone who could talk to him so arrogantly. Showing a proud look: "This is the power bestowed by the great lord Lochmarton, the world-splitting blade!"
"The World-Splitting Blade? Something made by Lochmarton?" Hao Ren's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. few!"
On the other side, Willy had already recovered from the shock at the beginning, and he immediately pushed Lavinia towards the pyramid: "Leave them alone! Start the ceremony immediately!"
Lily became anxious when she saw the situation, she jumped up and down and shouted, "That plate belongs to our family! That thing is powerful, you will kill someone if you mess with it!"
How could the two Annihilation Cultists listen to Lily? Under Willy's urging, Lavinia had already pasted the disk on the side wall of the crystal pyramid without hesitation, and began to recite an evil and obscure passage in a low and hoarse voice. The incantation, this incantation will stimulate the seal bound to the disc and channel the power of the disc into the crystal pyramid.
At the same time that Lavinia began to perform the ceremony, Willie had already let out a roar, turned around and rushed to where Lily, Calassius and others were. His body suddenly swelled in a circle, and the newly grown demonized arm was emitting a dark red light. When the arm was waving, even the surrounding space was rippling with unstable ripples, and countless distortions The hideous shadows squeezed out from those ripples, and when they landed on the ground, they swelled and grew rapidly, turning into figures in black robes!
During the short journey that Willy ran towards Lily and the others, there were dozens of dead soldiers of the Annihilation Sect behind him!
These Annihilation Cultists are self-sacrificing fanatics using sorcery. They sealed themselves on high-level believers. They were originally going to help Willy sweep away the possible resistance forces in Asuman, but they didn't expect it to come in handy here. .
A large group of cultists cast their magic and evil powers, shouting the name of Lochmarton, and rushed towards the battle line formed by church soldiers and sub-race brutes. Seeing this situation, Lily couldn't continue to worry about her family's plate. Can let out an irritated howl: "Aww—boys! Tear these guys up!!"
The giant waved a heavy club made of obsidian, roaring and rushed towards the cultists who were only half their height, while the demon wolves and furbolgs split into two groups to outflank from the left and right, and charged towards the head wolf in the way of jungle hunting. enemy.
The barbarians of the sub-races had already launched an attack, and the church warriors were not far behind. With the loud shout of Karasius, the knights were covered with white light, and they walked towards the black-clothed cultist with heavy steps!
As for Lily and Calassius himself, they realized that the most difficult to deal with among the cultists was the half-human, half-monster Willy. Ordinary barbarians, church knights, and monks might not be his opponents, so the two of them One by one completed the transformation of the dog, and the other inspired the magic power to stand in front of Willy!
At the same time as the sound of shouting and killing exploded, Hao Ren had already rushed towards August VII.
Although he doesn't know the power of the long sword in the opponent's hand, he knows that under any circumstances, the lethality of such "cosmic fragments" is close to infinity for mortals, so he must not let this old sword seller rush to Kara Xiu over there!
Obviously, August VII was irritated by such a provocation. With absolute blind worship of Loch Marton, he didn't think it would be a waste of time to draw himself out to deal with Hao Ren, so he raised his long sword openly to meet Hao Ren. To the other party: "Sad and struggling mortal, you don't even know that the extinction of the universe is the doomed end of all things. How can the ephemeral order compare with the eternal chaos?"
Hao Ren's figure had an afterglow. He stared at August VII's dark eyes, stretched his hand towards the space crack that appeared around him, and smiled: "Old man, I'll show you a baby—"
A black light was pulled out from the crack in the space, and in August's horrified and inexplicable eyes, the black light cut down fiercely—he subconsciously raised the "World Splitting Blade" in his hand to resist it, so as to avoid being attacked by the laws of the world. The ending was torn apart, but his body was still thrown by a powerful shock force for more than ten meters. Between the cracks in the space, he could clearly see what Hao Ren was holding: another World Splitter blade!
Hao Ren flicked the long sword in his hand: "I have one too."
"Ah, the long-lost feeling of openness, Hao Ren, you are fighting with someone again? Hey, the days of fighting and killing seem to be endless. I can split the world but I can't cut off the fate of being a weapon. You... eh? There seem to be a lot of people around? Ah, everyone, I am God Killing Sword, also known as Echo Wall, Xiaojian, you can call me to stab people, but actually I... "
"Shut up."
"oh."
On the other side, the muscles on August VII's face trembled as he stared at the starlight-wandering jet-black cosmic shard in Hao Ren's hand, as if he wanted to forcibly carve his gaze into it so that he could discern what was going on. Is it a fake.
But this kind of screening is unnecessary—because the sword has already collided with the World Splitting Blade in his hand, and the surrounding fragmented and slowly healing space is the evidence. In this world, apart from the World Splitting Blade itself, there is nothing Something can accomplish this collision.
"The power of the Great Lord... why is it on you?" The former pope said hoarsely, "You steal... no, no one can steal His power... Could it be that you are his too... no, this is even more impossible... Lord , is this the test you gave me?"
Hao Ren would not give the other party a chance to talk nonsense and delay time. After shutting up the sword in his hand, he took a step forward, and his body suddenly accelerated to the point where countless afterimages flashed: "Stunt? Throat-sealing three swords!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already slashed at the old Pope's waist with a sword!
"You—" The old pope almost failed to block the sword. It was only because of his mental strength honed over the years that he could barely complete a block under the intuition that was almost a prophetic omen. There was a crackling sound, the two black long swords collided together, dots of starlight burst out from the point where the blades collided, and countless black stripes emerged out of thin air, gradually tearing the surrounding space apart, and in a farther place, the light had already It began to distort, and the things around the cave seemed to lose their sense of distance, becoming elusive and turbulent!
Even with the remnants of the Goddess' divine power near the Ark of the Covenant, the collision of the two God-killing swords still destroyed the spatial laws here.
The old Pope was startled and angry, but Hao Ren's extremely swift and violent attack left him no time to speak, so he could only block from left to right, desperately trying not to lose the wind in the storm of curling space and unbalanced gravitational force.
Puffs of black smoke rose from his arm eroded and mutated by the "World Splitting Blade", apparently the power of the long sword was beyond his control.
But in comparison, Hao Ren's control over the God Slaughter Sword is like a commanding arm. This sword is as light as nothing in his hands. If it is not usually too fragile, it is simply a perfect magic weapon.
And after several consecutive collisions, the God Killing Sword, which had finally calmed down, seemed to suddenly discover something, and it suddenly exclaimed excitedly, and this exclamation even spread out by virtue of the energy fluctuations escaping from its surroundings, beyond what it used to be. The "Whispering Wall" thought can only be heard by the holder.
"Hey dude—who are you? We both look the same!"
At this moment, Hao Ren wanted to die very much.
Finally let this guy find out, it is very difficult to shut him up this time. (to be continued~^~)