Facing Mebis with the vast demonic flames, the Pope did not panic, but instead used all the power in his body to activate and use the magic of imprisonment on Mebis.

As long as you delay a breath, their kingdom of God will have a chance to win!

Mebis was definitely not without consumption in the battle in the cube. Now, as long as you can hold it up for a moment, the Paladin legion below can complete the strongest blow in history.

You can kill Mebis!

A X-shaped chain appeared in the sky and underground, and Mebis was in the center of it - the Lock of the Sky!

This is the Pope's strongest control magic technique, and this technique is definitely won under the guidance of causal power!

As expected, Mebis did not hide. The moment she was trapped, her expression changed a little. Of course, she understood the Pope's intentions.

The people and legions in the Holy City below breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mebis trapped again, especially the Paladin Legion, and even smiled with relief.

The Pope took Zhang Xuansheng to retreat, and the Paladin army, which had been preparing for a long time at the command of Lancelot, issued the strongest fighting spirit combined attack technique.

A holy sword burning with golden flames appeared in the void. It was not huge in size, but it was only one person tall. It was not so conspicuous on this vast battlefield, but the terrifying fluctuations emitted on it were trembling.

All the clergy looked at the holy sword with longing, which was the fighting spirit of more than five million paladins and the deadly weapon condensed under the leadership of Lancelot.

Immediately afterwards, the holy sword, with its long flame tail, cut through the sky. Wherever it passes, the space collapses into pieces. It carries the supreme will of judgment of God, pointing directly to Mebis' heart.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Xuansheng seemed to be infected by this atmosphere and couldn't help but pray in his heart that this holy sword could successfully hit the target.

Mebis, who was trapped in the Sky Lock and could not move, watched the holy sword arrive, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes first, and then calmed down, as if he was helpless.

The holy light and flames burst into the air, like a prosperous firework. The huge black hole in the soul tomb was also affected by this force, which seemed much more illusory.

The defensive magic array above the holy city finally couldn't bear this force, and a large number of cracks appeared.

Fortunately, Joan of Arc led everyone to strengthen it in time, otherwise the Holy City might have been destroyed by this shock wave.

Qiuqiu looked at the battlefield above and felt a little uncomfortable.

I was the first to follow the boss's divine beast, but I never came in handy in important battles. After I arrived in the West, I was even better than me.

In this great battle between the soul tomb and the Holy See, those who can confront each other head-on outside are at least equivalent to the Immortal Lord Realm, and it began to doubt that the cat was born.

After looking at Long Aotian who was still drooling next to him, he suddenly felt that it was good to be heartless. At least the question that this stupid dragon considered every day was just what to eat at night.

Speaking of eating, I don’t know how the boss’s batch of crystal shrimps will cook…

"Look!"

I don’t know who spoke first, but there was a riot in the crowd.

"hiss--"

Then came the sound of a group of people gasping in.

The space in the air stabilized, the holy light and flames dissipated, and Mebis in the center was completely unscathed!

"How is that possible!"

Even the Pope was a little out of control at this time.

The attacks issued by more than 5 million high-level paladins in the Kingdom of God cannot be easily taken over by Dongfang, right?

Mebis is just a magician at the peak of the fourteenth level. Even if she can survive, she should not be unscathed.

What is her realm? Is her arrangement for this battle just a joke from beginning to end?

In order to control Mebis, the Pope had basically used up the divine power in his body. The few saint fighting spirit left could not be entangled with Mebis for how long.

"The Holy See...you are very good...very good!"

Mebis slowly walked down from the air and said gritting her teeth. She was obviously not injured, but she was extremely angry.

"Does there any other tricks under the Pope's crown?"

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the pope beside him and asked, feeling that the Holy See is really unreliable.

He thought that Lao Yin would suddenly laugh out loud and say that everything was under his control, but the result was the Pope's silence.

He looked at the millions of troops in the Holy See below, and his morale was also low and his face was full of confusion.

They were wondering, is justice unable to defeat evil, and is God's glory going to be ruled by demons?

"Zhang Xuansheng, go, go back to the east, Mebis should not be able to keep you."

Joan of Arc also sent a helpless voice to Zhang Xuansheng below.

At this time, Mebis took a step forward and waved his hand. A black line appeared between heaven and earth, like a huge blade cutting through heaven and earth.

"Click—"

With a crisp sound, the semicircular defensive magic array covering the holy city completely shattered and was cut into two halves.

This Western capital, a holy place for hundreds of millions of people, is placed in front of the wolf like a lamb with legs.

"Pray, cry...despair!"

Mebis slowly descended from the air with anger. Before slaughtering the Holy City, she would first execute Pope Gregory, the man who had humiliated her.

She didn't expect that the battle would go to this point. Because of the final negligence, she lost important treasures, which was... the only thing that the existence gave her.

That was my hope to go further, but today it was ruined to resist a boring joint attack.

After several dodgings, the Pope, who lost his power, was finally imprisoned by Mebis' magic, and was penetrated by two dark chains and hung on the sky.

The Paladins and the Mages below still have certain strength, but even if you use the combined attack technique, it is meaningless to not be able to hit Mebis without the controllable magic of the Pope.

An atmosphere of despair gradually spread in the holy city.

Mebis hung up the pope and turned her eyes to Zhang Xuansheng. She never forgot her original intention and wanted to take Zhang Xuansheng back.

Now she is not just greedy for the other person's body. As a researcher, she really wants to figure out why Zhang Xuansheng's special design can dissipate without the help of the way of heaven?

This topic made her exploratory heart feel excited.

"Go back with me and be my servant."

Mebis spoke lightly, and after that, he wanted to lay imprisonment magic around Zhang Xuansheng.
Chapter completed!