The distance between the city gradually narrowed, and the ice shield became fragmented and the area began to decrease. Some soldiers were directly retained under the shadow of the streaming sword, and were instantly penetrated and fell down.

However, the number of streamer sword shadows was also decreasing. Finally, with the Pope's reluctance to breathe, all the sword shadows disappeared.

Only the huge giant sword shadow pierced into the ground still surrounds the city wall and forms protection.

After the shadow of the streaming sword disappeared, the pope looked at Esdes under his feet, and his expression changed, and his breath changed suddenly, from the high and majestic superior to a warrior full of fighting spirit.

The golden divine power on his body rose like flames, and the robe directly transformed into armor. The moment the robe turned into armor, the Pope's figure disappeared directly into the sky.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at a place less than one meter above the army, and it was still behind Esdes and suddenly landed on the ground.

"boom!"

It seemed as if something huge fell down, and a wave of air rushed towards all directions. A large area of ​​void suddenly appeared in the originally neatly arranged army, and a large number of warriors and knights were blown away.

The war horse under Esdes' crotch was naturally not immune, or it was even more miserable, and was directly torn into two by the Pope's power.

The lost war horse Esdes jumped up and showed an extremely graceful fish jumping posture in the air, perfectly avoiding the Pope's first attack.

However, at this moment, the Pope had already appeared behind Esdes and stabbed him with a sword.

This sword was simple and unpretentious, and even the golden light on the sword had disappeared, and there was no sound of howling through the air. However, this sword felt extremely uncomfortable - or in other words, it was very heavy, not to mention that it was a collision like a mountain.

Whatever is in front of him will be completely shattered by this heavy and terrible force.

The Pope was not happy at all when he could kill the opponent's commander with one sword, and the expression on his face became even more serious.

In a war, his original enemy should not be Esdes. His real opponent should be Nero Archbishop in black who was still behind the army and watched coldly!

During the war, he was the king, and the Archbishop in black was also the king. At best, Esdes was just a general.

However, the opponent's king has not taken action yet, but he has to deal with the opponent's "general". In a sense, the Pope has lost.

Even if you kill Esdes, you may not be able to restore your decline.

The heavy sword force locked Esdes. Esdes turned his body upside down, and a thin layer of ice appeared on his feet, but he could not avoid it in this way.

The sword blade was approaching Esdes's body. The armor behind it had sunk before the sword blade reached, and then it shattered directly. Esdes felt like a mountain was coming behind him.

At this critical moment, the ground under the Pope's feet cracked, and a bloody mouth like a minced meat passage opened and bit the Pope.

The mouth of the abyss lurking below came out!

At the same time, the two soldiers who were hit and flew away just now rushed back instantly, and a thin blade with a black aura in their hands stabbed towards the Pope. A fishy and sweet aura quickly spread in the air. Red Pupil and Black Pupil took action!

The inescapable Aesdes also condensed an ice sword and stabbed the pope with his backhand.

"roll!"

The breath from his feet and the fishy and sweet smell in the air made the Pope notice that the attack could certainly kill the person in front of him, but he would inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

In desperation, with a roar, the Pope turned the sword edge and enveloped everyone within the attack range.

Asdes, red pupils and black pupils flew backwards and landed on the ground.

The mouth of the abyss fell directly back into the dug cave, and a tongue waved.

The Pope's body flashed and disappeared from the spot, appeared on the huge sword shadow outside the city wall, stepped on the hilt of the sword, coming and going freely, looking extremely cool.

However, the armor on his feet had been significantly deformed and was slowly recovering. The small ice crystals kept falling down, and a black aura appeared on his face. It was surging up several times before it was suppressed.

There was an extremely small wound on his face.

It forced everyone away with one move, which looked extremely cool. In fact, it could not be as easy as it seemed.

Whether it is Asdes, or the mouth of the abyss, the two sisters Red Pin and Black Pin have reached legendary strength. Even if the Pope is now far beyond ordinary legends, they have to pay some price in the face of the joint attacks of these people and beasts.

"What a pity."

Esdes shook his head. The Pope's strength was indeed strong enough. Even the legendary attacks of the sneak attacks would be despaired by the legend. The Pope escaped after only a little bit of injury.

The world of gods is the most powerful one that can be related to gods.

"call--"

He let out a long breath of black gas, a trace of cruelty flashed in the pope's eyes, and the huge sword shadow under his feet slowly disappeared.

"Strike!"

With his roar, the remaining army magician, who was originally on standby in the city, no longer retained his last power and rushed out of the city and rushed towards the army in front of him.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable, but the God of Power has never responded. Continuing to defend negatively will only reduce the momentum to freezing point, and there will be no resistance at that time.

The Pope had no choice but to give it a try and fight back. Perhaps only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope.

Alsace, who was fighting hard, suddenly felt the pressure lightened, split the few people in front of him and took the opportunity to leave the battle.

"kill!"

Esdes shouted loudly, and the troops of both sides finally officially fought together.

"Archit Nero!"

The Pope's sword blade aimed at Su Mo who was looking at each other from afar, and shouted loudly, "You dare to fight!"

"Dare to fight!"

"Dare to fight!"

A loud voice echoed in the sky. With the pope's invitation to fight, the momentum of the church army that was fighting suddenly increased, and everyone roared, and even blocked the army that was far more than theirs.

"Fight?"

Su Mo looked at the majestic pope and chuckled, "You are not worthy."

The domineering expression on the Pope's face slightly stuttered. Isn't it worthy?

How dare this archbishop in black say such words? Even if he has led the church to defeat the strength in the past six months, even if he is really strong, he has been revealed to the next Pope of the Church of the Spring Goddess Church.

But after all, it is just an archbishop in black at this moment. Strictly speaking, the Pope's status must surpass him. Why can he say the three words "You are not worthy" with a natural look?

If you don’t even deserve to fight this archbishop in black, then who can fight him here?

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Chapter completed!