After becoming a disciple of the Pope

The torrential rain hit the outer protective cover, beating on people's hearts like a rapid drumbeat.

Decades have passed since the last time the Holy Beast appeared in front of people. Regarding the true appearance of the Holy Beast, most of the people present only got a glimpse of it from other people's mouths, and have never seen it with their own eyes.

However, there is absolutely no image that matches the vicious guy in front of him.

What happened to the holy beast?How could he attack the pope's candidate?

Compared with the panic and shock of the crowd, His Majesty the Pope and the bishops standing in the front seemed much calmer. Feng Gan couldn't help but want to see Ye Zheng's expression at the moment, but unfortunately, in his capacity, he could only See back.

With a calm smile on his face, Feng Gan turned his eyes to Ye Shaoqing who was in the precarious situation by the lake again. A priest without the protection of a spirit beast would lose half of his abilities. If the Pope couldn't resist going in to save his beloved disciple, then this The second test was undoubtedly a complete failure.

This breath is not right!

The color of the pupils was also wrong, and various information flashed through Ye Shaoqing's mind. Could it be that Bai Ze was infected with animal plague like Ye Zheng's nine-tailed celestial fox?

——Impossible, as a holy beast, Bai Ze contains holy light in his body, even if his power is absorbed by Ye Zheng, it shouldn't be so easy to be completely infected!

The sharp claws and fangs gleaming with cold light were already imminent, and the gust of wind blowing like a knife scraped Ye Shaoqing's face. He watched the giant beast getting closer and closer, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

At the moment when the giant beast rushed towards Ye Shaoqing like lightning, the crowd subconsciously let out a loud exclamation, the muscles on the dry cheeks were tense involuntarily, and the hands hanging by the sides were hidden in the sleeves and clenched into fists.

Your Majesty, what are you going to do?Was he watching his beloved disciple die before his eyes?Or choose to give up his inheritance?Feng Gan imagined the painful expression on Ye Zheng's face, and a cold light of madness and jealousy flashed across his eyes.

——However, to his disappointment, Ye Zheng didn't do anything. The moment Bai Ze came into view, the remaining tension in his eyes disappeared, and instead he stretched his brows and calmed down.

Bai Ze's ferocious mouth was reflected in his air-dry pupils, and he suddenly sensed something was wrong, Ye Shaoqing actually stayed where he was.

The violent impact gave everyone the illusion that even the ground was trembling. The bloody scene that Feng Qian was expecting did not happen. What caught his eye was a magnificent golden magic circle, which surrounded Ye Shaoqing and protected him from head to toe. airtight.

The silver-white sacrificial robe he was wearing fluttered in the thunder, lightning, and wind and rain. Countless golden runes overlapped and lit up from the sacrificial robe, and a series of unshakable protective circles rose from the soles of his feet. In it, like a lighthouse, it stands still.

This is the sacrificial robe that Ye Zheng personally put on for him. It is engraved with the blessings bestowed by the Pope himself. Every magic circle is carefully crafted by Ye Zheng. They are all of the best texture, and there is a silver crescent moon embroidered in the center of the hem on the back, which is the moon that Ye Zheng promised to pick off for him.

Ye Shaoqing also finally experienced the feeling of a RMB player. When it comes to defense, even Ye Zheng will be unable to break through for a while. If Ye Lang is here, he will probably be ashamed to see his body. Drill a hole in.

Although it is impossible to predict exactly what kind of traps will be set in the Holy Beast Palace in advance, it is never wrong to plan ahead.Spirit beasts are not allowed to be carried, and equipment is not allowed to be worn by people?

The corners of Fenggan's eyes twitched violently. It seemed that he still far underestimated how much Yezheng loved this disciple, but it didn't matter—he hadn't lost yet.

All Chiyan Baize's attacks bounced back unreservedly at the moment they touched the magic circle, and fell heavily into the lake water. The water waves several meters high shot up into the sky, before splashing onto Ye Shaoqing's body. , and dissipated like water mist.

While everyone was still worried about the terrifying appearance of the holy beast, the battle continued.

Chiyan Baize attacked Ye Shaoqing almost crazily, and the hovering magic circle was almost broken up, and it was continuously re-condensed and replenished.

The attack didn't work, but Chiyan Baize was irritated by the pain of the rebound of the damage. It jumped out of the water, and a bone-piercing cold flame spewed out from his mouth, whipping towards Ye Shaoqing like a whip of fire!

However, the whip didn't reach Ye Shaoqing's body, but was grabbed by him. The biting chill froze from the palm of his hand, and then melted quickly under the effect of the magic circle.

Ye Shaoqing stared at Chiyan Baize coldly, disregarding the danger of his palms being burned by ice flames, he cast the immobilization technique and death timer without hesitation!

The majestic holy light also unreservedly rolled back towards the other party at this moment!

The breath of spiritual power full of strong death intent, with enormous destructive power and irreversible momentum, rushed into the opponent's giant mouth along the ice flame, and its huge body became more and more powerful under the purification of the scorching holy light. transparent.

Time seems to go extremely slowly at this moment, and the picture in front of him is stretched by an invisible hand. In just a few seconds, Ye Shaoqing felt that it was extremely long. Finally, the countdown finally came to an end.

Chiyan Baize was like an infinitely inflated balloon, exploding into a flaming firework under the cloudy sky. The golden magic circle around Ye Shaoqing slowly dissipated in the air. Not far from him, there was a sharp long horn Falling from mid-air on the grass, surrounded by mysterious black mist, it looked indescribably weird.

This is……

Ye Shaoqing frowned slightly, wrapped the long horn in a magic circle, and brought it in front of him. The black long horn exuded a strong air of unwillingness, and kept struggling, trying to get out of the trap, but it could only be restrained tighter and tighter .

The huge and ferocious monster disappeared from people's sight in such a dramatic way, and everyone in the audience was shocked beyond words by this scene.

——The symbol of the Holy See, the holy beast Bai Ze, just like that... no bones left? !

What are you kidding? !

They were dazed, horrified, unable to recover, unbelievable, and even refused to believe the facts in front of them. Seeing that the riots were about to spread, as the pope slowly pressed his hands, everyone fell into oppressive silence again, waiting for his explanation .

Even Feng Gan had an unexpectedly gloomy expression, and he wanted to know what happened more urgently than others.

Ye Zheng's voice was as steady as a mountain that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and it was as distant as the breeze caressing the hills, resounding clearly in everyone's ears: "The test of the holy beast on Ye Shaoqing has just ended, just as you By the looks of it, he's passed the test."

As if to verify what he said, the dark sky disappeared at this moment, and the bright sun shone on the earth again. Except for the damp breath remaining on the meadow and the steaming water vapor on the lake, there was nowhere to be found. The slightest trace of a battle.

So... that is the legendary holy beast test?

That's it!

The crowd was filled with sighs of relief and embarrassing laughter of sudden realization. No one would question His Majesty's decree. What's more, this is the only reasonable explanation. Bai Ze, how did he become a bloodthirsty and brutal beast?

Even if some people still had some doubts in their hearts, they were soon speechless by the snow-white figure that appeared under the ancient tree who did not know when.

It was a pure white beast that was as beautiful as a young deer. It looked exactly like the red-eyed Bai Ze, but its eyes were dark gold, and its body was several times smaller. Like a cluster of burning white flames, the long horns with faint blue electric light seem to be a little asymmetrical on the left and right, and the horn on the left is obviously tender.It tilted its head, its round pupils stared curiously at Ye Shaoqing by the lake, like an innocent child, blinking its big innocent eyes.

...So this beautiful little cutie is the real body of the holy beast Bai Ze?What about the noble and elegant, the symbol of the Holy See?What about the spirit of the king?

This contrast is too big.

Ye Shaoqing stood speechless by the lake, unable to recover from the shock for a long time, until a hairy head arched his hand, Ye Shaoqing lowered his eyes, facing Bai Ze's flickering golden pupils, after all, he couldn't hold back. It touched its head.

Hey, it feels so good!

Distant memories came to mind, and he suddenly remembered that when he was testing the rank of priests in the Heichuan Temple, the phantom of Bai Ze appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, just like a frightened deer.

This holy and beautiful holy beast, with its pitiful appearance and watery golden eyes, quickly captured the hearts of all the believers present. Throwing away his own memory, he was ashamed and repented that he suspected that it was Bai Ze, and continued to believe in the great Pope.

Compared with the fickle ordinary people, the archbishops have always been relatively stable. Of course, it may be an extremely embarrassing thing to admit that there was a moment of wavering just now. As for the two archbishops and Yun Hong, apart from frowning slightly at the beginning, there was no special expression from the beginning to the end.

Except for Hanxi, who was always in the situation, it seemed that when everything was over, she still couldn't figure out what happened.

Zhaohua's face changed several times, and finally, under Feng Gan's gloomy eyes, he quietly disappeared in the crowd.

Ye Zheng had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and smiled meaningfully.

Ye Shaoqing, who turned around, quietly approached Yezheng's ear with a complicated look, and asked in a low voice, "Then the real test of the holy beast?"

Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "Of course - no."

Ye Shaoqing's eyes fell on the flame marks on Ye Zheng's forehead, and he always felt that the golden color of the marks seemed to have faded a little.

The author has something to say: Gan: This is the policeman Shushu!He cheated! ! 【Crying with anger

Ye: Recharging makes me happy [smiles]