Section 535

Yuan Tianshu, who had turned into a muscular man, also laughed loudly. His 80-yard big feet made a deep pit on the ground, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball in an instant, chasing after "Jiang Yan" and the other two.

"Yes, it is indeed a blessing for our ancient human race!"

Qian Wanliang was excited.

"Your Majesty the Ancient Emperor, there is indeed a successor. Let's go too. There are at least three royal family members over there. We must not let the prince get injured!"

Zhao Shanhe was also full of admiration. He shook off the blood on his sword and rushed out to catch up with the one who had passed by.

479 I once yearned for light, until I fell into darkness

Crossing the ruins.

A magnificent church that was dilapidated but still showed its former glory appeared in front of him.

But at this moment, the walls inside the church were already covered with black mycelium similar to mold. If someone looked up in the church at this moment, they would find that the remaining ceiling building above their heads was covered with dense bats!

At this moment, the bats were constantly squeaked and screamed, spewing out wisps of bloody ghost mist from their hideous mouths, making the church darker and darker.

And this bloody ghost mist is not a good thing. It is like a vaporized corrosive potion with a highly toxic "730". Such a concentration is enough to easily rot a super fairyland master into a pool of pus and blood in an instant!

At this moment, in the church hall surrounded by blood mist, a golden barrier with a radius of only three to five meters is making its last struggle in the terrifying blood mist.

A Western old man wearing a white pope's robe and a triple crown is holding a Bible and reciting it silently with a dignified face. Soft golden light keeps floating out of his body, supporting the barrier with difficulty.

He is the lord of the prophet city, and the strongest person called the pope by his citizens. He is also a powerful person in the late stage of the realm master.

But even with his unremitting efforts, the golden barrier was still being corroded and invaded by the blood-colored mist, and the range of the barrier was constantly compressed.

Beside him, there stood a man in knight silver armor and a girl in nun clothes.

Although both of them were mid-level realm masters, it was not difficult to see from the broken sword and broken armor in the man's hand, as well as the pale and bloody face of the girl, that the two had at least temporarily lost their ability to fight!

There were also three dark figures outside the barrier, with figures that were no different from ordinary people, but their pale skin was as cold as a dead person.

The terrifying blood-colored mist was even more freely sprayed by them like fairy air, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at the three people in the barrier leisurely and playfully.

They were the three princes of the blood clan in the mid-level realm!

At this moment, the vampire who looked like a savage in the lead was looking at the shrinking golden barrier with disdain and greed.

He sneered, "Hehehe, my dear Pope Charles, it seems that it won't be long before I can taste your bright blood. Don't worry, I will personally help you transform into a great vampire. Are you looking forward to it?"

"Hahaha, boss, it's a deal, that damn saint will be mine at that time. Since she made me bleed, I must give it back!"

Hearing this, a sharp-nosed vampire on the left immediately sneered hideously and wickedly, and stretched out a long scarlet tongue to lick a wound on his arm.

It seemed to be scratched by some sharp weapon. The wound was still flashing with the same brilliance as the golden formation, and black smoke was emitting from time to time, which was obviously hindering the healing of the wound.

The last and most sturdy vampire didn't say anything, but his face full of flesh was full of beast-like fierceness, and two slightly curved fangs kept dripping with black blood.

It was like a starving wolf, waiting for the moment when the golden barrier disappeared, and then rushed in instantly, tearing the three people inside into pieces!

However, facing the provocation of the three vampires, Pope Charles did not pay any attention to it. Instead, the golden light around him became more and more dazzling, and there was a faint sign of pushing back the speed of corrosion. ......

But looking at his increasingly pale face, it was known that he was already at the end of his strength, so the three vampires outside were not in a hurry at all.

"Hmph, despicable blood clan, even if I die, I will definitely take you with me!"

Feeling the Pope's increasing weakness, the headscarf was torn to pieces, and the nun with a gorgeous golden hair could not help but stare at them with bloodshot eyes and shouted coldly.

The arms holding the cross necklace in front of the bear were shaking constantly, gathering strength and ready to pay the price of his own life at any time, but the knight uncle beside him waved his hand to stop him.

The voice was solemn and calm: "Sir Stephanie, the glory of the Holy Church cannot be extinguished. The moment the Holy World of Light disappears, the Pope and I will do our best. At that time, you must seize the opportunity to escape!"

"How could it be!?"

4.8　　"No! I absolutely don't want to!"

"Your Highness Chris, how can I betray the light, His Highness the Pope and run away with you! I..."

The girl was stunned for a moment, but then she rejected it without hesitation. As an orphan who was adopted by the Pope since childhood, if she said goodbye to her last relatives forever, where would her home be?

"Stephanie!"

At this moment, an old but solemn voice suddenly exploded in her ears. Stephanie looked back subconsciously, but happened to meet the Pope's eyes.

480 God said, let there be light!

After a moment, the Pope closed his eyes again, and the kind voice sounded in her ears again.

"Chris is right. The Prophet's Land is already the last widow of light. We can't let the light of God disappear completely. This is not to let you betray, but your duty and mission!"

"Child, go with peace of mind, and don't let us down!"

It must be said that in the ancient land, the masters in the West are much more tragic than those in Jiuzhou, and the most important thing is that thousands of years ago, except for Jiuzhou, there were too few masters of the same level in other lands.

This is why Qian Wanliang and others called this a city of barbarians. It is much stronger than the foreign forces in the world, at least in terms of people.

Otherwise, in this chaotic ancient land, if such a group of people from outside the Nine Provinces were not rescued by the Nine Provinces’ strongmen and surrounded by demons, it would be a question whether they could stay in this prophet city.

However, this is also related to their abilities that are different from those of ordinary monks and ghost masters.

For example, Stephanie, who is only in her twenties, is already a mid-level master of the realm, which is a bit scary.

The main reason is that their power can be inherited!

Yes, as long as certain conditions are met, they can directly pass all their power to the next person.

However, the price is also high, that is, the transmitter will die after conveying all his power.

But for them, this is a great honor. What they are waiting for is not death, but the belief that they will go to the so-called Hall of Heroes.

So Stephanie also inherited the power of the previous saint, so she can become a mid-level master of the realm at such a short age.

There are other negative effects. In terms of combat power, the people in the Prophet City are generally weaker than the monks in the same realm of Jiuzhou, which is probably the same as the gap between the ghost controllers and monks in the outside world.

So they are obviously equal in number, and the old Pope is even in the late stage of the realm master, but he is forced into a desperate situation by the three blood clans.

"Obey God's will!"

Stephanie's eyes were filled with tears. Although she was unwilling, she could only bear the grief in her heart and take on this heavy responsibility alone.

At the same time, a desperate and furious roar of a beast came from outside the church, which made the three ghosts pause.

"Great, it's the breath of that group of monks. People from other cities have come to support us!"

Stephanie couldn't help cheering with joy, and a spark of hope flashed in her desperate eyes.

Even the old Pope and Chris were surprised and looked at each other, as if they were more confident.

They also knew the situation outside the church. At this moment, only masters of the realm master realm could have the courage and strength to kill in!

"Damn it, there is a breath of a human master of the realm master realm approaching, how could they come here?"

"Didn't they say that the ancient land has changed drastically and the human race has no time to take care of it? Fuck!"

Feeling the strong breath, the two blood clans instantly cursed, and their pale faces turned dark.

"Humph, in this case, let's take the initiative!"

"Charlie, don't even think that anyone can save you!"

"Blood Curse: Sacrifice to the sky!"

The leading blood clan, with a ferocious face, did not look away, and suddenly roared, and the claws like a long knife fell, and actually cut off one of his arms!

"Bang!"

Before the broken arm fell to the ground, it had completely exploded into a pool of dark dirty blood, and was inexplicably pulled and instantly melted into the huge blood moon above its head.

"Zizizizi..."

After receiving the sacrifice of this arm, the blood moon's blood light instantly became more luxuriant, like a burning blood flame, causing the range of the golden formation to shrink sharply in an instant, and it was about to be completely crushed!

The void trembled, the earth wailed, and everything exposed to the blood moon was like butter thrown into a hot pot, turning into a pool of pus and blood and melting 730.

"Oh no, it actually sacrificed its own flesh and blood!?"

This scene made Chris dumbfounded.

"I can't wait any longer, Lord Stephanie, it's now!"

"Your Highness!"

Roaring in shock and anger, the boiling holy light gushed out like a raging flame, and the broken silver armor on his body and the broken giant sword in his hand all ignited a burst of holy flames that seemed to burn all evil.

It made him look like a god of war.

The boiling holy flames and the soaring fighting spirit roared up. At the moment when the golden formation was completely withdrawn, Chris rushed out like a Tyrannosaurus.

"God said, let there be light!"

The Pope's eyes opened sharply, and a breath more ferocious than Chris's came out of his body, but he did not move at all. He raised one arm high, and a dazzling ball like a drop of water suddenly appeared under his raised fingertips.

481 The gate of hell reopened, purgatory on earth! Jiang Yan came on the wind

"Open the door."

While Yang Yunji was complaining in his heart, Jiang Yan put his hands behind his back and suddenly shouted at the empty seabed around him.

"What the hell..."