Chapter 419: king of acting

Chapter 419 The King of Acting

Dougal has always been about striking first, I can reason with you, but it must be after defeating you, unless I can't defeat you...

"Sun God, did you hear that? Today, on behalf of Poseidon, I will get rid of this blasphemer for you..." After putting the Pope on the pillar of shame, Duge shouted his declaration of war.

The Poseidon Martial Spirit unfolded, the seven-hole touch quietly condensed, and attacked the horrified Pope.

Integrate accurately and then freeze.

"Well…"

With a short sound squeezed out of his throat, the pope's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth was sealed by the seven-hole touch, blocking all his confession words in his throat.

The next moment.

The Pope suddenly fell, with a look of astonishment on his face, and the staff in his hand wrote uncontrollably on the ground: "I am guilty..."

Looking at the Pope writing on the ground, Duge's eyes suddenly widened.

What the hell, is this okay?

If you have blocked your mouth and you write with your hand, doesn’t it mean that he can seal not only words, but also body parts?

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Dugger didn't see any special movements. A scroll appeared in his hand and was activated instantly.

The fury of thunder.

Lightning struck the Pope and the bishops who were with him.

Boom!

There was a flash of light on the Pope's cassock.

The thunder in the sky disappeared before it even fell.

The Pope is indeed a blasphemer, but he is the spokesperson of the Sun God after all. After the initial shock and surprise, he quickly reacted.

After the robe that is immune to all magic blocked Duge's forbidden spell.

He quickly revealed his martial spirit.

The twelve-winged angel is brilliant and majestic, slightly smaller than Poseidon in size.

A roar of pain.

All the icicles inserted into the Pope's body by the Seven-hole Touch were forced out by him, and they were scattered on the ground with bright red blood stains.

After being able to speak, the Pope used his mouth to complete the sins he wrote on the ground: "...I killed Cardinal Gareth in the name of apostasy..."

On the city wall.

Lather's eyes suddenly turned red, and his martial spirit suddenly emerged. If Old Man Gao hadn't held him back, he would have rushed out.

Lather clenched his fists, with tears in his eyes, and shouted to the sky angrily: "Teacher, did you hear that? The Pope is the real traitor, you died so unjustly!"

at this time.

The bishops who accompanied the Pope looked at the Pope with more and more revelations in surprise, and distanced themselves from him one after another.

What to fight side by side?

This is under the sun, maybe the sun **** is watching from the sky?

Even if Duge is really the evil god, he cannot have anything to do with the Pope at this time. If one day, the Sun God knows what happened today and imposes divine punishment, he will not even be able to explain it.

No matter what, we must draw a clear line with the Pope...

Furthermore, who knows if Duge will use judgment against them? They seem to have done a lot of evil over the years.

Once they speak out in public, no one can protect them!

Of course, the best way is to join forces with the Pope, kill Duge on the opposite side, and name him the evil god. However, they are worried about the Sun God and dare not join forces with the Pope.

No one wants to be the first to stand out.

There is another thing that worries them even more, which is to join forces with the Pope. If Duge is defeated by the Pope, the Pope who exposes so many conspiracies may not be able to tolerate them...

so tangled!

Why is life so difficult?

The evil god’s skills are so terrifying!

Sudden.

The twelve-winged angel behind the Pope shined with countless dazzling lights.

Duge saw that Lasse had used this trick, called Judgment, and it was extremely lethal.

But this sacred ruling combined with the Pope's words "I am guilty" seems a bit strange, and looking at the area covered by the light of the twelve-winged angel's ruling, it is clearly a silenced posture.

Silence?

With him here, do you want to eat shit?

Poseidon’s scepter is raised.

The sea under Du Ge's feet set off huge waves out of thin air, blocking all the light of the ruling. His martial soul indeed had no soul skills, but with his mental strength, he was not afraid of anyone.

The people watching the battle on the city wall were filled with anger when they saw what the Pope had done.

They don’t care if the Pope is blasphemous.

But the pope became so angry that he took action against them, which is unforgivable.

The Pope wants to silence him. He is indeed a despicable and shameless person. Everything he said is true...

Compared with him, King Hori, who they slandered as an evil god, was simply too upright.

“King Hori, kill the pope.”

“Kill the blasphemer.”

The noisy sound suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

“…I am guilty. I have insulted the saints in the church under the guise of an oracle…”

As long as Duge does not stop his skills, the Pope's confession will not stop for a moment. As more and more scandals are exposed, his eyes looking at Duge become calmer.

What else can be done?

His mouth is blocked by ice, but he still insists on writing his sins with the staff.

The evil **** on the opposite side basically uses divine magic.

Damn Nobu, if I had told him earlier that the evil god’s magical powers were so powerful, he would have refused to join in the fun!

By now.

Only by killing everyone present can he cover up his crime.

The pope was furious in his heart.

The Sun God is sleeping. As long as today's events are not spread, he will still be the high pope...

The magic fails.

Du Ge decisively put away the scroll and used the Seven-hole Touch on the Pope again.

His Poseidon Martial Spirit also set off a huge wave, rolling towards the twelve-winged angel behind the Pope. Skills such as magic that rely on external forces are really not effective in high-end battles. At the critical moment, he has to rely on his hard work. strength…

"Bishops, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the Pope to kill people and silence them?" Duge reminded loudly that his fighting talent will make reasonable use of everything that is beneficial to him, "He is a blasphemer and will never allow today's The matter is known to the Sun God."

Grand Duke Lynch has a magic weapon, not to mention the Pope who has a higher status than him.

Before he knew the Pope’s background, Duge naturally wanted to find some cannon fodder to test his background.

As soon as this statement came out.

Many bishops were shocked and subconsciously looked at the Pope.

The twelve-winged angel behind the Pope swept towards the crowd coldly, and the intimidation of the Ten-Star Martial Spirit and the majesty of the Pope immediately calmed them down.

"Evil God, don't use your evil words to confuse the public. The Pope was just plotted. It's not up to you to judge whether he is a blasphemer or not." A bishop said bravely, "I believe in the Pope. He is the most faithful servant of God. It is you who , you are framing the Pope."

“Idiot.” Duge used the Unselfish skill on him without hesitation.

"I'm guilty. I took advantage of my position to embezzle more than one million gold coins from the Holy See..." The bishop changed the topic and began his own confession. At that moment, the blood on his face faded, and he was more than dead. It’s even more ugly after losing my parents.

“Damn blasphemer, you and I are at odds with each other.”

“Messenger of Poseidon, please help us to clear out the blasphemers for the Holy See”

When the other bishops saw their companions who were beginning to repent, they did not hesitate any longer. After making a few excuses, they all showed their martial arts spirits and pounced on the Pope's twelve-winged angel.

Period.

Holy light and holy sword filled the entire battlefield.

In the sky, angels fight...

Looking at the bishop who was bewitched by Duge and besieged him, the Pope sneered and suddenly raised the staff in his hand.

The top of the staff scattered a piece of holy light.

Where the holy light swept over, all the angelic spirits of all the bishops were forced back into their bodies. The bishops who were crazy just now suddenly became silent.

In an instant.

The sky was calm again, with only the Pope's twelve-winged angels and Duge's Poseidon standing opposite each other.

The Pope no longer paid attention to the bishops, but looked at Duge provocatively: "I am guilty. The divine envoy of the Adjudication Division is actually my illegitimate son..."

Forbid the devil!

Forbid martial spirits of the same kind!

Does this force me to fight him alone?

Dougal looked at the Pope and was speechless.

I have to say that this guy has too many artifacts, and the level is more than one level better than Archduke Lynch's equipment.

Since the Seven-hole Touch can be forced out by him, it is really difficult to solve this problem.

but now.

Others obviously can’t count on it.

Alien warriors who need to rely on attributes to support themselves cannot retreat from the battle. Otherwise, all the previous attributes that have been cultivated will be in vain...

Hit his mother!

Besides.

No matter in the mythology of any clan, the rank of Poseidon is higher than that of Sun God.

In the Norse mythology system, the sun **** is called Uncle Poseidon.

“Perseverance!” Dugger shook his head and sighed.

More than a dozen water giants climbed up from the sea, stepped on the waterspout, and tried to tear the wings of the twelve-winged angel in the sky, trying to push it into the water.

The twelve-winged angel's movements are very flexible and he knows that the ruling is invalid for Duge.

Suddenly a holy sword appeared in the angel's hand. It swung the sword and slashed at the water giant. Every time the sword struck, a water giant would fall back to the sea.

But quickly.

The water giant will appear again and entangle the twelve-winged angels again.

Duge has more than two million spiritual powers, and the thing he is least afraid of is a war of attrition.

Without dividing his spiritual power, he can play with the Pope forever.

The Pope also saw this. After realizing that killing the water giant would not cause harm to Duge, he quickly changed his strategy. The holy sword in the hands of the twelve-winged angel was raised high and suddenly turned into a sword. A giant sword hundreds of meters long, it carried divine pressure and dazzling light.

He raised the giant sword with both hands and struck hard at the Poseidon Martial Spirit standing in front of Duge.

Poseidon Martial Spirit raised his staff to block.

But I don’t know what kind of soul skill this sword is. The power of Panic Divine Power has the ability to dissolve martial souls.

The Poseidon's martial spirit's block had no effect. The sword in the twelve-winged angel's hand was like cutting tofu, cutting Duge's martial spirit in half, and the sea water under his feet was also split.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

On the city wall.

Many people subconsciously covered their mouths.

Once the martial soul suffers a serious injury, the warrior will lose his fighting ability at least, or his whole person will be crippled. This is common sense.

at this time.

The Pope has already talked about the sins of his wretched young congregants, but the corner of his eyes showed a hint of pride and a smile of victory.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

Because the Poseidon Martial Spirits that he chopped apart actually stuck together in an instant, as if nothing had happened...

Duge's expression on the opposite side changed, and he suddenly looked at the Pope.

He really didn't expect that the Pope's soul skill could actually split the Poseidon's martial soul directly.

The moment his Poseidon Martial Spirit was split open, the tearing feeling he had felt was also transmitted to his head.

It was even more painful than when he actively split the Poseidon Martial Spirit.

Fortunately, he had taken the initiative to split the martial soul, and the sudden pain was within his tolerance. What really surprised Duge was that after the martial soul split by the Pope healed again, his attributes increased significantly.

As his attributes skyrocketed, the tearing feeling in his mind also quietly disappeared.

Huge schism?

His own willpower cannot separate the Poseidon Martial Spirit from the sea under his feet, but the Pope's ultimate move seems to be able to do it easily.

so.

This is a good person who helps him practice!

Duger looked at the Pope in horror, bit his tongue violently, and before the wound healed, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back a step: "You...how could you split the sea? I... I will fight with you..."

The words have not yet finished.

Poseidon walked on the waves, raising the scepter in his hand high, rolling up the water dragon column, trying to pull down the twelve-winged angels in the sky.

snort!

Seeing the angry Doug, the Pope put his heart in his stomach and sneered: "I am guilty. When I was a cardinal, I used black magic to plot against my rivals before I became the Pope. Bit…"

Another scandal was told, and the Pope became angry and controlled the twelve-winged angel, repeating the previous move again.

The holy sword split open Poseidon and split the sea.

this world.

Fights between warriors tend to be fought over spirits. After all, it is common sense that if the spirit is damaged, it will be hurt. Attacking the spirit is more effective than attacking the body.

Now that he has discovered Duge's weakness, he must of course take action quickly to prevent his scandal from being exposed more and more. By getting rid of Duge, he can also free up his hands to kill all the witnesses...

Poof!

Duge's face turned pale and he spat out a bigger mouthful of blood than before: "Impossible, your mental power is clearly not as strong as mine! I can't fail, I want to kill you, a despicable and shameless villain, to protect my people... "

Another sword fell.

The clothes on Doug's chest were stained red with blood after being hit hard. His figure suspended in the air was swaying, as if he could no longer stand: "I can't fall. Evil can never defeat justice. I have The most powerful fighting force..."

boom!

Another sword fell.

Duge could not hold on and fell from the air to the ground.

The Poseidon's martial spirit suspended in the sky could no longer raise the waterspout. He fell back to the sea, waving the staff in his hand in vain, echoing Doug on the ground, as if he was a hero at the end of his road.

"No...I can't fall yet. This evil man will kill all my people for his own reputation..."

“I don’t believe that you, a blasphemer and an evil person, were chosen by the Sun God. I want to fight, and I want to kill you on behalf of the Poseidon!”

“King Hori!”

"king."

"King Huoli, don't fight, run away, you can't beat him..."

"King Huo Li, you are still young. You run away. When you practice more powerful soul skills in the future, you can come back to avenge us."

“King, stop supporting me. If you continue like this, you will die!”

"Pope, you bastard, even if only one of us is alive, the evil deeds you have done will be spread throughout the world..."

Seeing Huo Li's spirit being split open and healed again and again, but his body getting weaker and weaker, all the people on the city wall finally couldn't bear it any longer.

Many people burst into tears and shouted loudly for Duge, telling him to run away and stop holding on.

this moment.

Dougal captured the hearts of everyone with his powerful and realistic acting skills.

Lasse and others were worried about Duge and rushed out of the city wall to stop the Pope and save their king. At this moment, they had long forgotten Duge's feat of splitting their own martial souls.

But as soon as they broke out of the city wall, they were blocked by a wall of water.

is Dugger.

He used the water wall technique to hold up his seriously injured body.

At this time, it is the best time to improve his attributes, and he can improve both integrity and division.

He will never allow a group of idiots to ruin his good deeds.

Dugger stood up staggeringly, turned his back to the Pope, and shouted angrily: "Let's go, everyone, let's go. You are no match for the Pope. If you come here, you will only die in vain."

Everyone, I underestimated the ability of the Pope. It was me who put you in danger. This was my dereliction of duty.

All the people, listen to my order and leave the Basque City immediately. Go as far as possible to tell more people and let them know the true face of the Pope. Only in this way will my efforts today be worth it..."

Poof!

As Duge spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"king!"

Everybody was heartbroken, but no one left.

"Let's go, I won't be able to stop him for long." Duger waved his hand vigorously, and he tried to straighten his waist, "Rather, Stephen Gao, Duke Lynch, this may be the last time I give you an order, I order You, lead all the people in Basque City and leave here. You must protect them at all costs from the pursuit of the Holy See until the Sun God clears out the Pope. Let’s go! Do you want me to die here in vain? "

The Pope heard Duge's words. He was anxious, but couldn't say anything else. He had no choice but to use Judgment again to kill Lasse and others.

But at the moment when the holy light fell, Poseidon raised a barrier again, blocking all the holy light.

After blocking the holy light, Poseidon could no longer maintain the image of standing on the sea. He sat cross-legged on the sea and looked stubbornly at the twelve-winged angels in the sky.

Duger looked at the Pope in the sky miserably and said weakly: "Pope, as long as I am still breathing, you will not be allowed to hurt them. Stephen, let's go, don't let my sacrifice be in vain. If possible, save my father. Tell him that his son was not taken away by the evil god, and Holly has always been his pride..."

"Let's go! Give me the last dignity, do you want to see me die here?" Duge roared with all his strength, and a waterspout rolled up weakly on the sea, as if it was trying to entangle the twelve-winged angel. .

"King..." Ou Lei rushed forward in grief and anger, but was held back by Old Man Gao. With tears in his eyes, he solemnly said: "Let's go, Ou Lei, Lasse, let's not let down the king's sacrifice. Let's go." Only when more people know the true face of the Pope can we avenge the king."

Ou Lei looked at Duge who was getting weaker and weaker, wiped away his tears, and shouted at the tearful people on the city wall: "Let's go, why are you still standing there, don't let King Holly's sacrifice be in vain..."

"king."

“King Hori.”

With tears in their eyes, the people saluted Duge's back one by one and said their last goodbyes. Then, under the command of Old Man Goriot, they all walked towards the city wall.

See this scene.

The Pope is anxious: "I am guilty..."

Then.

Judgment is used again.

As a result, Doug stopped him again. He smiled sadly: "Pope, I'm not dead yet."

"...I once embezzled gold coins when I was a cardinal..." The Pope gritted his teeth and told his crime. He controlled the twelve-winged angel and struck at the Poseidon Martial Spirit with one sword after another, not caring about his own consumption. .

Doug was very cooperative and collapsed on the ground, unable to even stand up...

this time.

Even the bishops opposite who had their martial spirits sealed fell silent.

In all people.

Only Grand Duke Lynch and the alien warrior Norbu looked at Duger with particularly surprised eyes.

Grand Duke Lynch had fought with Doug, so he naturally knew that he had not used all his strength, and the river outside the Basque City did not even stir up a wave.

Norbu knew the details of the alien warriors. The alien warriors would indeed vomit blood, but they would never vomit in such an exaggerated manner like Doug. Moreover, he survived so many blows and could always stop him at critical moments. The Pope's pursuit of others can only mean one thing, he is taking the opportunity to use keywords!

ˆTMD!

The key word for this guy is masochism, right?

Seeing Doug struggling again and again, but completely controlling the battlefield, Norbu became more and more afraid to wake up the Pope. There was a high probability that the Pope would not be able to beat him, and he had to consider his own retreat!

It is said that Duge will accept alien warriors from other planets. I don’t know if it is true?

(End of this chapter)

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