"boom!"

As if something huge fell down, a wave of air rushed in all directions, a large hole suddenly appeared in the originally neatly arranged army, and a large number of warriors and knights were blown away.

Naturally, the warhorse under Esdes' crotch was not spared, or even more miserable, and was directly torn into two halves by the power of the Pope.

Esdes, the lost warhorse, jumped up, showing a graceful fish leap in mid-air, perfectly avoiding the Pope's first attack.

However, at this time, the Pope also appeared behind Esdes and stabbed him with a sword.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, and even the golden light on the sword has disappeared, and there is no whistling sound of breaking the air.However, the feeling of this sword was extremely uncomfortable—or rather, it was very heavy, not so much a stab at it, but a mountain-like impact.

Anything that stands in its way will be completely shattered by this heavy and terrifying force.

A sword can directly kill the opponent's main general, but the Pope's heart is not the slightest joy, and the expression on his face is even more serious.

In a war, his original enemy should not be Esdes, his real opponent should be the archbishop in black who is still behind the army, watching from the sidelines - Nero Archimonde!

During the war, he was the king, and the black-clothed archbishop was also the king, and Esdes was just a general at best.

However, now that the opponent's king has not yet shot, he has to deal with the opponent's "general" himself. In a sense, the Pope has already lost.

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

The heavy sword force locked Esdes, and Esdes turned his body upside down, and a thin layer of ice appeared on his feet, but there was no way to avoid it in this way.

The blade was already close to Esdes' body, and the armor behind him sank before the blade arrived, and then shattered directly. Esdes felt as if a mountain was coming from behind.

Just at this critical moment, the ground under the Pope's feet cracked open, and a bloody mouth like a meat-crushing tunnel opened, biting towards the Pope.

The mouth of the abyss lurking below is dispatched!

At the same time, the two soldiers who had just been hit by the impact rushed back in an instant, and the thin blade with a black breath in his hand stabbed towards the Pope. !

Esdes, who could not escape, also condensed an ice sword and stabbed the Pope with his backhand.

"roll!"

The smell of **** coming from his feet and the sweet smell in the air made the Pope realize that this blow could kill the person in front of him, but he would also be severely injured.

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

Esdes, Chi Tong Hei Tong flew out and landed on the ground.

The mouth of the abyss fell directly back into the dug out cave, with a tongue waving.

The Pope's body flashed and disappeared in place, appearing on the huge sword shadow outside the city wall, stepping on the hilt, coming and going freely, looking extremely windy.

However, the armor on his feet had been obviously deformed and was slowly recovering. Small ice crystals kept falling, and a black aura appeared on his face, which was suppressed after repeatedly surging up several times.

A very small wound on his face.

One move forced everyone back, and it looked extremely windy.In fact, it is not as easy as it seems.

Whether it is Esdes, Huanshi Mouth of the Abyss, the two sisters with red eyes and black eyes, their strength has reached the legendary level, even if the Pope is now far beyond the ordinary legend, facing the joint attack of these people and beasts, Had to pay some price.

"it's a pity."

Esdes shook his head, the Pope's strength is indeed strong enough, the sneak attack of a few of them, even if it is a legend, will hate the sword.And the Pope escaped with only a slight injury.

In the world of gods, those who can relate to gods are the most powerful.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh of black air, a ruthless color flashed in the Pope's eyes, and the huge sword shadow under his feet slowly disappeared.

"Attack!"

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

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

The Pope can only choose to let it go and fight against the odds. Perhaps only in this way can there be a chance of survival.

Alsathon, who was fighting hard, felt the pressure lightened, split the few people in front of him, and took the opportunity to get out of the fight.

"kill!"

Esdes shouted sharply, and the two armies finally officially fought together.

"Archbishop Nero!"

The Pope's blade aimed at Su Mo, who was looking at him from a distance, and shouted loudly, "You dare to fight!"

"Dare to fight!"

"Dare to fight!"

The resounding voice echoed in the sky, and with the Pope's invitation to fight, the forces of the power church army that were fighting suddenly increased in momentum, and everyone roared, and even abruptly blocked the army that far outnumbered them.

"A battle?"

Su Mo looked at the majestic Pope and chuckled, "You don't deserve it."

The domineering expression on the Pope's face froze slightly, isn't it worthy?

How dare this black-clothed archbishop say such a thing?Even if he was the one who led the Church of Power to defeat in the past six months, even if he is really strong, the next Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Spring Water has been made public.

But after all, at this moment, he is only a black-clothed archbishop. Strictly speaking, the Pope's status is higher than him, so why can he say the words "you are not worthy" with a natural face?

If you don't even deserve to fight this black-clothed archbishop, then who can fight him here?

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Just when the Pope was angry, Esdes and the others had joined forces to solve some of the remaining masters of the Church of Power. The Mouth of the Abyss flapped its wings, jumped up, and came to the Pope in an instant.

The tongue in his mouth rolled towards the Pope.

The Pope frowned, the sharp blade in his hand blocked, his body was hit by a huge force, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

Before it really fell to the ground, Arthas and others also started.

"These goddamn bastards!"

The Pope cursed lowly.These people, as well as that strange beast, are not as strong as him, but each of them has reached the legendary level.These people unite, even if he is not necessarily their opponent.

The Pope, who was besieged by the Knights of Apocalypse, could only protect himself temporarily, and it had become an extravagant hope to escape or defeat the opponent.

Unless he is willing to burn his own life and exchange for powerful strength in a short time, it is only possible.

"I do not deserve?"

The pope's heart was bitter, remembering what the black-clothed archbishop said just now, judging from the current situation, he really has no way to fight against it.

It's not that it's a matter of strength, but that the opponent's people are more powerful than his.

Unless the Pope really has the strength to kill Su Mo abruptly, otherwise, why would Su Mo have to fight this guy? It's not good.

To sum up, it is really the three words "you are not worthy".

On the other side of the army battlefield, the army of the Church of the Goddess of Spring Water has already gained an advantage. The momentum bonus for a while can not affect the entire battle situation. Everyone is buffed by the magician. In the end, it depends on the situation. quantity.

Unfortunately, the number of the Church of the Goddess of Fountain is far outnumbered.

And those sword shadows standing outside the city walls have disappeared, and the Pope, who was caught in the hard battle, has no extra energy to maintain these things.

The army broke in from other places and began to bloom in many directions, and the entire city gradually fell into the flames of war.

"It's coming out soon."

Su Mo, who was still at the back, looked at the statue standing in the city, which was the statue of the God of Power.

Things have developed to this stage, and the power of the God of Power is already facing extinction. Even if the God of Power is overshadowed by the Goddess of Spring Water, the situation has reached such a critical juncture. If he does not come again, it is equivalent to proclaiming The downfall of the Church of Strength.

Under such circumstances, those believers and soldiers are still fighting frantically, and are also waiting for the arrival of the God of Power. This will be their only hope.

"God!"

The Pope was stabbed on the armor by Arthas's sword, and the figure retreated. The armor was covered with a layer of ice, and a layer of black breath came over his face. He spat out a mouthful of dark blood and roared violently. He got up, "Your most devout believer, I beg you to come!"

Let's just say, he directly threw the sharp-edged bayonet in his hand to the ground, held the hilt with both hands, knelt down on one knee, and prayed.

A circular light curtain appeared on his body, shaking off the attacks of Esdes and the others.

"Is he burning himself?" Esdes frowned.

"I'm afraid I'm communicating with the god of power." Arthas, who was cold and dead, said, "I'll stop him."

"Wait." Estes said, "No need, let's go back."

"Retreat?" Arthas was taken aback, "In this case, maybe he can really communicate with the God of Power, clone or possess, and then..."

"It doesn't matter, this is the purpose of His Majesty's visit." Esdes said, "Besides, this thing is not something we can break."

Arthas glanced at the place where Su Mo was, did not speak, and rushed towards the other battlefield.

Esdes and the others looked at the Pope who was still praying in a low voice, the golden light on his body burning like flames, and also aimed at the soldiers of the Church of Power who were still resisting.

Several legends attacked, and the Church of Power, which had resisted quite reluctantly, collapsed in an instant, and the army of the Church of the Goddess of Spring was like a tide, rushing towards the statue in the center from all directions.

Once the statue was destroyed, the faith in the hearts of these resisters collapsed, and this short but extremely brutal war was over.

"God, have you really given up on us?"

Someone shouted loudly, with tears in their eyes, their god of power, why hasn't he appeared yet?

"God, I beg you to come!"

Sounds like this echoed throughout the city.

At this moment, the person who shouted just now suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, and a large amount of divine power surged, but this divine power did not increase his strength, but was absorbing his strength and vitality.

Soon, the man turned into a mummified corpse and fell, and the same situation happened in various places in the city.

A large number of believers of the God of Power fell, but before they fell, their faces were full of fanatical expressions.

"Come on! Great God!"

The Pope stood up abruptly, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and with his voice, it began to disintegrate from the top of the blade, turned into golden light, and floated into the air.

Moments later, the Pope was gone.

Countless golden rays of light gathered in the sky.

"The gods have come!"

"God of great power!"

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