However, there is nothing we can do about it. In his current state, it is impossible to pursue him anymore.

"Amitabha, this dead soul... the old monk will help you to save it."

Suddenly, a Buddha's call came.

The figure of Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai disappeared beside the city wall.

Xue Chunqiu was stunned for a moment. Has the old monk finished killing his opponent?

He came to the city wall and saw from a distance...the old monk slapped the old monk with his palm, and the bearded man was stunned.

"Buddha's Palm……"

Xue Chunqiu's eyelids twitched, he grabbed the big knife inserted in the city wall and pulled it out.

"how?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai flew back, looked at Xue Chunqiu, and asked.

"Old monk, do you want me to admit that you are better than me?"

Xue Chunqiu held the knife and asked coldly.

"Amitabha, Donor Xue has misunderstood. The old monk is asking you, how are you injured?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai shook his head and said.

"Hmm... not bad."

Xue Chunqiu was a little embarrassed. He thought the old monk had come back to show off.

"Oh, how does that compare to you?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata asked again.

"..."

Xue Chunqiu's face darkened. Did this old bald donkey do it on purpose?

"Do you think I can't hold the knife anymore?"

"Hahaha……"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai laughed.

"hehe……"

Xue Chunqiu looked at the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai and also smiled.

"You take a rest first, and the old monk goes to take a walk..."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru said that he was about to jump off the city wall.

"Wait, you win one game for now, but I will surpass you."

Xue Chunqiu looked at the back of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and said.

"No need to belittle yourself, it's just that your enemy is stronger than me."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai jumped down and heard a voice.

"Too……"

Xue Chunqiu muttered and looked down from the damaged city wall.

Soon, his eyes fell on a place, where was the battlefield between the Dark Pope and the Light Pope.

The two of them made a lot of noise, and the fight turned the world upside down.

Below, there is already ruins, and there are even gullies!

"They are all seriously injured. Are they going to live or die?"

Xue Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, took out the holy healing product, and swallowed it.

Then, he took out two more bottles of powerful potion and poured them into his mouth.

The war is still going on, how can he watch the fun here?

Soon, the holy healing products and powerful potions took effect, and he regained his strength after being exhausted.

Although he is far from the peak, he still has the strength to fight.

Holding a broadsword in his hand, he jumped off the city wall and ran straight to the battlefield.

This is a rare opportunity, today...he is going to kill him!

"Your Majesty the Pope..."

The strong men on both sides naturally saw the battle between the two popes.

The strong man who had no opponent attacked him one by one, hoping to help.

The men and horses from both sides rushed together instantly and started a fierce battle.

"Arthur, do you really want to live or die with me?"

Congreve looked at Arthur and asked coldly.

"What, are you afraid? If you are afraid and beg for mercy, I can let you go."

Arthur was injured in many places and covered in blood, but his momentum remained intact.

"Arthur, do you really think you can destroy the Holy See of Light today? As long as the God of Light is here, the Holy See of Light will not be destroyed."

Congreve's voice was colder, Arthur was much more powerful than before.

"I know that if the God of Light is not dead, then the Holy See of Light will be there... But, it doesn't matter, the Holy See of Light is here and you are not, that's fine."

Arthur sneered.

"You are dead, and all the strong men of the Holy See of Light are dead. Will the God of Light be the glorious commander?"

"If you want to kill the strong men of the Holy See of Light, you must also pay the price..."

After Congreve finished speaking, he killed Arthur again.

He knows very well that the current turning point lies in the Holy Mountain of Light.

As long as one of the two powerful demigods becomes a god, the passive situation will become active.

All he needs to do is hold Arthur back and wait for the new god to come out of the Mountain of Light.

Arthur blocked Congreve and looked at the battlefields in the City of Light.

He discovered just now that Xiao Chen was missing.

"Where has this kid gone?"

Arthur was a little strange. What was the "god's plan" that the demigod strongman mentioned just now?

Does Xiao Chen's departure have anything to do with this?

"Something must have happened..."

Arthur muttered in his heart, forget it for now, now their side has the upper hand.

As long as there are no major changes, they will definitely win.

And his goal is to find a way to kill Congreve!

The death of Congreve represents the end of an era for the Holy See of Light!

If Congreve is not dead, how can we talk about destroying the Holy See of Light?

The God of Light cannot be killed, but Congreve can still be killed!

On the other side, Rowling killed the seriously injured demigod.

"If I say I'll kill you, I'll kill you... As an emperor, you should keep your word."

Luo Lin looked at the body of the powerful demigod and said coldly.

"Will his soul...appear?"

Zhao Laomo is here, and he has never been far away from the battlefield here.

"meeting."

Luo Lin nodded and held the angel thorn tightly.
Chapter completed!