Chapter 1589 So Excited that You Went Crazy?
Chapter 1589: So excited that you went crazy?
Brat said proudly: "Of course! A Holy Word spell can resolve it!"
Shi Wuyu was overjoyed and said quickly: "Then what are you waiting for?! Use it quickly!"
Brat's expression changed: "How presumptuous! I am the Pope, what do you say I will do? Take off the Holy Cloth of Light first, and then talk about other things!"
Shi Wuyu tightly protected the bag on his chest: "If I don't use the Holy Word to resolve the curse first, then I won't give you these holy weapons!"
Murderous intent flashed in Bulat's eyes: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Enough?! Shut up, everyone!" Fang Yang couldn't help but get furious, unleashing his momentum and protecting Brother Shi Wu behind him:
"Now that you're here, you have to listen to me! Bulat, you first resolve the curse on this statue. Ayu, give me your bag."
Shi Wuyu was convinced by Fang Yang's words, and he also firmly believed that Fang Yang was definitely on his side.
Taking the bag from Shi Wuyu's hand, Fang Yang said to Bratt: "Please work hard and get rid of the curse first."
Brat snorted: "Huh, I'm giving you face."
Of course Fang Yang had to give him a step up: "Thank you."
Brat also knew how to give up when he was ready. He took out his staff and recited: "Great God of Light, please let the power of light wash away all filth - purification!"
A holy light shrouded the statue of Shi Wu Xiangru, and the solid statue changed rapidly, gradually becoming softer and lighter, and finally, Shi Wu Xiangru's body was revealed.
Although he has been dead for many years, Shi Wu Xiangru's body is still lifelike and his skin is very elastic.
"Dad!" Brother Shi Wu couldn't help crying when he saw that his father was still exactly the same as when he left.
Fang Yang sighed and advised in a low voice: "To express my condolences and accept the change, the deceased is already dead. It is better to take your father back to his hometown and bury him in peace."
Blatter next to him had no feelings for Shi Wu Xiangru. Fang Yang said, "I have done what I promised you. Can we open the altar?"
Fang Yang handed him the bag in his hand: "Everything is in there, take a look for yourself."
Brat opened the bag and looked at it: "Yes, let's start!"
No one was more anxious than Brat, who placed all the sacred vessels in his hands on the corresponding parts of the altar.
When the last piece of the Bible of Light was lowered, the entire altar was filled with light, and the light holy dress in the middle of the altar instantly erupted with extremely powerful light power!
Even though Brat was the Pope, he was forced back by the power of casting light. But I was extremely excited inside:
"The Holy Clothes of Light! Such a powerful power of light is indeed the true Holy Clothes of Light! As long as I can get this set of Holy Clothes of Light, I will be the only one in the world!"
However, Fang Yang was very rational. Seeing the bright light of the holy dress, he couldn't help but feel a little worried:
"Brat, can you find a way to calm it down? If it continues like this, won't it be a street light for others?"
Bulat disagreed: "What are you afraid of! I will collect the Saint Cloth of Light right now. Even if the mysterious lord of the Wings of Darkness appears in person, he will not be my opponent!"
Fang Yang was not as optimistic as he was: "I hope so, I just feel that this matter is not that simple!"
Brat didn't say much and jumped directly towards the Holy Clothes of Light. As long as it can be recognized by the Holy Armor of Light, it will be automatically equipped.
But Blatter left quickly and came back quickly. Before he could get within three meters of the Holy Dress of Light, he was bounced back by the powerful power of light!
Fortunately, Bulat also practiced the power of light, so he was not harmed. If it were an outsider, I'm afraid he would be disabled even if he didn't die!
Unwilling to give in, Brat jumped up and pounced on him again. Once, twice, and more than a dozen times later, Blatter was disheveled and his eyes were unfocused.
The whole person looked at the holy attire of light on the altar as if he had lost his soul: "Why?! Why did the holy attire of light reject me?!"
Fang Yang sighed: "Maybe you have no connection with it."
The Shi Wu brothers had already discussed and tied Shi Wu Xiangru's body to Shi Wuhuan's back. My goal was achieved and I was ready to leave.
As for the ownership of the Holy Clothes of Light, their brothers didn't care. There's no use for it anyway, just exchange for some money.
With the number of times the Shiwu brothers have succeeded over the years, money is no longer important. Although it is not as good as Fang Yang, it is enough for a lifetime.
However, seeing Blatter's deflated look, Shi Wuhuan still felt very relieved and couldn't help but say:
"Spiritual sacred vessels like this have been inhabited by virtuous people since ancient times. How can a cunning, cunning, ruthless person like you be recognized by a sacred vessel?"
"Are you talking nonsense?!"
Brat was already on the verge of madness. Stimulated by Shi Wuhuan's words, he slapped his chest with both palms.
"Be careful!" Fang Yang didn't expect that Bulat would suddenly attack and hurt someone. He lost the opportunity and could only use a force of Yin to shake Shi Wuhuan's body away.
But Brat's left palm was still firmly imprinted on Shi Wuhuan's right chest. The violent holy power of light directly slapped Shi Wuhuan in the direction of the holy dress of light, and landed directly at the feet of the holy dress of light!
Seeing Shi Wuhuan being beaten away with Shi Wu Xiangru on his back, Shi Wuyu had a pair of daggers in his hands and shouted sternly: "Brat, I will fight with you!"
Fang Yang held Shi Wuyu down firmly: "Calm down! What's the use? Are you his opponent? You're just going to die!"
He is now in a confused state of mind. Even if he kills you, he will not know it at all. So what is the point of doing this? ! "
Shi Wuyu said bitterly: "Is this the end of it?!"
Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, Fang Yang quickly said: "Now it's better to see how Ah Huan and your father are doing, that's the most important thing."
Shi Wuyu threw the dagger to the ground, turned around and rushed towards the altar: "I will remember this grudge!"
But even Bulat couldn't rush past him. Shi Wuyu couldn't compare to him in terms of cultivation or the holy power of light in his body. He couldn't even get within five meters of the holy dress of light!
Seeing his brother fainting on the ground carrying his father's body but unable to save him, Shi Wuyu's anxious eyes burned.
"Holy weapon! Maybe the holy weapon can help me!"
Brat, who was still unwilling to give up, saw the holy weapons on the altar, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took off all the holy weapons and armed himself with his body like the wind.
I saw Brat wearing a crown of thorns on his head, holding the Bible of Light in his left hand, holding the Spear of Destiny in his right hand, and the Holy Cross hanging on his chest. He was so radiant and majestic.
Feeling the abundant power of light in his body, Blatter was full of confidence and strode towards the altar.
Three meters, two meters, one meter, half a meter...
In the end, when he was only one hand away from the Holy Armor of Light, strong resistance appeared again, blocking Brat tightly!
Brat tried his best and even tried to attack, but he couldn't make any breakthrough! The most painful thing in the world is this!
Fang Yang immediately pulled Shi Wuyu and retreated quickly to prevent being accidentally injured by Bulat's attack.
Shi Wuyu kept struggling: "Don't worry about me, my brother is still inside!"