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Chapter 0889 Who is the winner

"What a fool!" The Pope of the Nether Snake sneered: "You two idiots have too poor memory. Have you forgotten that I personally taught you how to control the black snake in the Demon Realm? I had already tampered with it at that time. If you have any rebellious actions, the control of these two black snakes will be completely taken back. Now I will be thrown into the black fire as a sacrifice!"

"Pope, you old guy with a heart."

Knowing that he was eighteen or nine out of his life, Helubasu cursed: "Our brothers have been doing all the bad things for you for so many years. I didn't expect that once you use it, you will take us as a sacrifice. You are simply an old bastard who is worse than a pig or a dog!"

"Yes!" Ling Bo also shouted at the top of his lungs: "Old guy, I curse you and the Nether Snake Sect to be destroyed immediately-"

"I'm talking nonsense. Even if there is a day when you two stupid things can't be seen." After saying this, the pope with a grim smile on his face immediately waved his hand, and two black snakes threw their former master into the fire of the altar in a flash!

"Ahhhhh--Your Pope who killed Thousand Swords, you must die a good death!!" Heluba and Ling Bo screamed and cursed, but in an instant they were wiped out.

"Hmph, a group of idiots, you should feel a personal honor to be a sacrifice to awaken the Holy Lord." Pope Snake shook several storage rings in his hand and murmured to himself: "There are quite a lot of family belongings these people have saved over the past decades, just think it's my expense to take care of them for many years."

At this moment, the fire on the altar of the Holy Lord in front of the Pope suddenly set off a tremendous momentum and suddenly surged by dozens of meters. The black fire seemed to have encountered some natural nemesis and had already felt a sense of fear.

"Uh? What's going on?" The Pope has been waiting for the altar of the Holy Lord for hundreds of years, but has never encountered such a strange thing. At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and suddenly thought: "Is it because the Holy Lord accepted the sacrifices of the four Dharma Protectors and showed signs of awakening? Maybe this is possible!"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly shattered the dream of the Pope of the Nether Snake: "Hey, use your loyal subordinates as sacrifices, you are very cold-blooded, you are truly the loyal lackey of this Holy Lord!"

"Ah! Who is there?" The pope was surprised to appear behind him suddenly came to such a close distance, and he didn't notice it at all. He was scared into a cold sweat. However, Guan Heng, who had just chosen to appear at this moment, smiled leisurely: "Wait first, I want to catch the things behind you, swallow the ghost beast, and go--"

At that time, Guan Heng suddenly released two ghost-swalking beasts. Before the pope could react, they had already caught a pair of ghosts floating out of the fire on the altar, which was Gamin and Lingbo.

Within two seconds, Guan Heng had already turned the soul bodies of these two guys into the Soul Stone. He immediately said to the Pope: "You are the boss of the Nether Snake Sect, right? Now I have something to ask you, so it's better to answer honestly, otherwise, you will die more miserable than the four people just now."

"It's outrageous. Where did the human boy dare to trek into the altar of the Holy Lord of the Underworld?!" The pope was so angry that he was so angry that he roared: "It just so happens that if the Holy Lord wakes up, there is still a lack of living sacrifices. I just happened to capture you, sacrifice to His Majesty the Holy Lord!"

The Pope knew that he could easily sneak into the hinterland of the altar and not be aware of it, and he could never be an ordinary person. He recalled the fact that the only human sacrifice in the lord's mansion had been robbed and the general manager was killed, and immediately guessed Guan Heng's identity: "Let me see the power of the black snake in the emperor-level demon realm!!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of huge black snake shadows appeared behind the pope. This was the real "Emperor Snake Cloning Art". As for what he taught Ga Min before, it was just a trick to coax children!

"Swish swish swish swish!" Dozens of black snakes screaming raised their heads and surrounded Guan Heng in the middle. The Pope smiled strangely at this time, "Boy, I'll ask you again, who are you? Why did you sneak into the lord's mansion to rob the Holy Lord's sacrifice?"

"Hey, old Pope, your memory doesn't seem to be very good. I asked the question first." At this time, a smile suddenly flashed across Guan Heng's mouth. He spread his palms and the dragon breath crystal sphere that had turned black suddenly appeared, and suddenly produced the power of absorption. The huge black snakes in the demon realm suddenly began to tremble all over!

Guan Heng continued, "Since you are so unfriendly and uncooperable, I have to punish you for a small punishment and warn you for a long memory and take it—"

"Swish swish swish swish!" The dragon breath crystal suddenly flashed with a black gem-like light, "Swish swish--" In the blink of an eye, it sucked dozens of black snakes in the Demon Realm without a single one!

At this moment, Guan Heng smiled strangely and said, "Well, it seems that these dozens of giant snakes are all made of pure dark matter. They are indeed a great supplement to the dragon breath crystal. Hehehe, thank you for the hospitality."

"Ah?! My baby black snake!!" Suddenly, the pope suddenly felt that he had broken off his spiritual connection with those black snakes in the Demon Realm. He immediately realized that the treasure he had been raising for many years had completely disappeared!

"It's outrageous, I'll fight with you..." The pope said, then waved the staff in his hand and rushed towards Guan Heng. However, Guan Heng looked at the other party with contempt and said softly: "Baterite, catch him!!"

In an instant, the old man, the Pope, only felt a dark cloud appearing on his head. When he looked up, he saw that an extremely large multi-headed basal monster was already rushing towards him.

"Ah? Is it a soul demon?!" Seeing the species in front of him, the pope was so scared that he was so scared that he lived a lot. He had also heard of the soul demon. Of course, he had heard of the demon's black air specially used by the demons. When encountering the soul demon, even if he had ten lives, he would not die enough!

"I didn't expect that the human race could drive the soul demon at will?! It's bad now!" The Pope of the Nether Snake saw that his black snake was absorbed by the other party, and coupled with the powerful threat of the soul demon, he was definitely not an opponent. If he didn't find an opportunity, it would be too late!

"There is a secret passage on the left side of the altar that leads directly to the lord's mansion. I have to walk from there!" Thinking of this, the cunning pope shook his hand and threw a few black crystals towards Guan Heng. After these things collided with each other, a large area of ​​thick black fog would explode, and the pope wanted to escape.

"Swish swish swish swish swish-bang!" As the pope wished, the fog was surging after the black magic crystal exploded. He was about to pounce on the way to escape with a hint of luck, but he did not expect that the bull-headed basal monster ignored the black fog in front of him and rushed directly behind the pope. Suddenly, he opened his bloody mouth and bit his waist.

Guan Heng shouted urgently at this time: "Hey, snake monster, don't try too hard, remember to leave a living mouth!"
Chapter completed!
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