The tomboy was tough at this moment and endured the dizziness of excessive blood loss. Bloody Mary gritted her teeth and said to Semos: "I really have a habit, just kill me."

"It's too cheap to kill you with one sword." Simos had evil charm on the corner of his mouth. With strength, his mentality would swell. After the expansion, he would inevitably be arrogant, and then evil would appear, releasing the scale of the bottom of his heart.

"I want to leave you in the religious court and slowly purify..." As Simos was speaking, he heard the sound of clattering. Simos couldn't help but be angry and looked at Xuan Qi who was looking at the last pillar of fire and roared: "Bastard, what are you doing?"

Xuan Qi ignored Simos, cut the fire pillars down after two axes, reached out to take the spirit stone inside. As soon as he put it into Yanbo Cave Heaven, Xuan Qi's hair all over his body rose up and said to the old man in a panic: "Why do I have a creepy danger?"

"That's right." The old man was speechless and helpless: "You cut off all the twelve pillars of the religious court, and there were no pillars to support the dome..." Before the old man finished speaking, the originally solid religious court suddenly made a shock and cried sound, and the towering dome suddenly fell down.

Originally, the judgement of pagans, purifying sin, and the solemn and sacred place began to shake in an instant. The airtight dome revealed two twisted cracks, and huge stones and bricks poured down in the turmoil.

The religious trial that has stood for thousands of years has ushered in its doom today. After three consecutive roars, the entire dome fell down, and Xuan Qi, who was extremely embarrassed, fled outside, and Simos's roar like a night owl sounded in his ears.

After taking two steps, Xuan Qi fled out like a rabbit and fled quickly outside as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the Religious Inquisition. As the Holy See gained the upper hand, the dark creatures became awake from their fanatical state and began to flee out little by little. Xuan Qi rushed directly into the dark creatures and followed these guys out.

"Where to go?" Simos was covered in dust and rushed out of the religious trial. Seeing the destruction of the millennium foundation, he spewed out like a substantial anger in his eyes. He stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, jumped up high, held the holy sword with one hand, and blocked the shield with the other hand.

Simos jumped into the camp of dark creatures, and began to spin wildly like a meat grinder. The magic came out wildly, killing all the dark creatures around him. The cherry red blood scattered his head and face, but it could not extinguish the anger in his heart.

Xuan Qi ran away with his head in his arms. No one can beat Xuan Qi in this world than running for life. The Five Elements Escape Technique is a thing that goes against the sky, not to mention Xuan Qi and the Four Sheep Lords. He held the two sheep horns with both hands, as if he was carrying a turtle shell on his back. Xuan Qi ran forward with great strides.

"Don't run." Simos, wearing heavy armor, must be as fast as Xuan Qi. He jumped and roared in anger, but Xuan Qi kept stopping. As long as he could rush out of the Vatican magic circle, he could use the earth escape technique.

Xuan Qi murmured in a low voice: "The fool doesn't run away. He is obviously not your opponent, but he still stays here to fight hard. That's not bravery, that's called 2." The armor, which was stepped on the ground with his feet and was blessed by the holy power, had a different kind of power at this moment, and it was like a tank crushing forward.

Xuan Qi was wearing the referee's armor with tulips. The blood clan and dark creatures had turned into wreckage dogs, and they dared not make any trouble. When the people of the Holy See the armor that Xuan Qi was wearing, they thought it was their own people, so they did not stop him. Xuan Qi passed through the sea of ​​people and mountains without any obstacles, and was about to rush out of the city walls of the Holy See and reach the Vatican Highlands. Then the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the water was deep and the fish could swim.

"It's not that easy to leave." Simons let out a loud shout, and put one foot on the ground hard, and his body flew high, and white light flashed on the two holy boots. Simmons, wearing God's arms, reached the extreme speed at this moment, and appeared behind Xuan Qi in an instant.

"Be careful" Amid the old man's reminder, Xuan Qi raised the Four Sheep Lord upwards. With a bang, Xuan Qi felt his arms numb and burst out from his ear drums. His body flew uncontrollably to the left. With a bang, he smashed the pillar and smashed a milky white Roman pillar to smash it.

The sky was spinning, and his head was roaring. Xuan Qi felt a bug crawling on his cheek. He pulled up the mask of his helmet and touched it inside, and his ears were bleeding from outside. His trembling hands couldn't help but hold the horns of the four sheep on the Lord of the Great Lord. Xuan Qi had never been so embarrassed since his debut.

Simmons, who was walking in square steps, was graceful as if he was a dancer. He dragged the Holy Sword upside down to stand opposite Xuan Qi, with a sneer on his face with a helmet, and opened his mouth and said, "I will cut off your head." He raised the Holy Sword high.

The idle God armed for thousands of years is like a dry land, and it is urgently needed to be poured with blood. A tremor sound comes from the holy sword, and the bright light rises into the sky, and the milky white light is like a long rainbow. The clergy, who was already in high morale, is now even more morale.

Looking at the holy sword raised by Simmons, Xuan Qi took out another detonator from the space, and looked at Simmons with cold eyes. This surprised Simmons.

The first detonator destroyed the city walls of the Holy See, and where would the second detonator detonate? Simmons was a little hesitant for a moment. If the millennium foundation was destroyed, it would be a stain that would never be washed away.

Just as Simmons hesitated, Xuan Qi stood up shakingly. The old man kept turning the spirit stone into spiritual energy, and then injected it into Xuan Qi's body. Xuan Qi's injured ear drum gradually improved, and his body without true energy gradually gained true energy. As the ear drum was repaired, the noise around him was transmitted back to his ears. Xuan Qi's eyes were cold, looking at the murderous Simmons.

Now is a game, a game that compares who is faster. If Simmons' sword is fast enough and can press the detonator before Xuan Qi's reflex nerve reaction, then the crisis will be resolved. If Simmons' sword is not fast enough, and it is not as fast as Xuan Qi's reflex nerve, then the Vatican may really become a ruin.

Thinking of this, Simmons was very hesitant. His cold killing aura was much less indifferent for a moment, and he looked at Xuanqi Simos, who was like a hob meat opposite, wandering.

Stop, when the situation was stalemate, Flomongo came over. He was wearing a pure white papal suit, with a pope golden crown on his head, and a scepter symbolizing power in his hand. He said to Simos: "You can't let him ignite the bomb, otherwise the water of the Tiber River will flow back into the Vatican Highlands."

"So that's how it is." Simmons knew Xuanqi's last trump card, and accidentally looked at Flormonger. Seeing the white robe, a golden crown, and an ivory white scepter, Simmons was a little surprised: "Why did you wear this outfit?" After being stunned, he turned into anger: "Who told you to wear this way? Do you think you are the pope? You don't know what you are like."

In the Holy See, the director of the Religious Inquisition, similar to the head of the execution hall of certain forces. He is serious in his daily life, and he will be decisive in killing when something happens. He is very prestige and shocking.

Flomongo took Simmons's tyranny on weekdays, and he had not adapted to his new identity. When he heard Simmons' roar, he immediately whispered: "It was the Pope who asked me to take over as the new Pope..."

"What did you say?" Simmons was completely angry, as if the belonging to his bag, and now he was blasphemed by others. In Simmons' mind, he had long regarded the position of the pope as the bag. Now that he heard Flomongo say this, he immediately roared: "The rules passed down from ancient times must be passed by two-thirds of the cardinals to be crowned. Now that the old pope is not dead, the new pope should not appear, and even if it appears, it should not be you..." As he said that, he had hatred in his eyes: "Now you take off your whole body and give me the scepter and crown. I can pretend that nothing has happened before, otherwise..." Simmons's words were cold and murderous.

"Leave it to you" I don't know when the loud chants have stopped. The old pope floated from behind like a dead leaf. In the last journey of his life, the pope's cheeks had an inexplicable blush, and he said to Simos word by word: "If it weren't for you, this disaster would not have come over the Holy See, and the millennium foundation would not be destroyed. It was not Flormont who wanted to hand over the magic weapon, but you." As he said that, he pointed his hand forward: "Submit God's armed forces quickly..."

"What did you say?" Simos felt unbelievable and looked at the Pope with his eyes flickering. As Simos, who lived in the Vatican since childhood, and then became an equal to the Pope and the director of the Religious Inquisition, he refused to accept the Pope from the bottom of his heart.

"I said you take off God's armed force and then get out." The pope lost his demeanor because he felt that he had not had much time. If he could not control Semos, then the Vatican Highlands would really become a country of terror. All the disasters indicated in the great prophecy will be staged.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Simos laughed wildly after being stunned, and the holy sword and armor in his hand began to shake. After being overjoyed, he was very sad. Seeing that he was only one step away from success, Simos naturally would not give up.

He took a step forward and shouted at the Pope: "You old dog, in order to prevent me from taking office, he actually passed the Pope's throne to Flormongo. This cardinal who did not even have Tachibana, violated the thousand-year heritage of the Holy See. Today I want to expel you and restore the glory of the Holy See." As he said that, his face turned cold: "It doesn't matter if you don't pass it on to me, then I will take it myself today."

As he said that, he pointed to Xuan Qi with his sword: "Even if he attracts the water from the Tiber River backflow, it doesn't matter. As long as I am still there, the Holy See will be there." Under heavy pressure, Simos, armed by God, finally embarked on another path.

When the Pope heard Simos say this, the power of life that was not much dissipated after being anxious and lay straight on the ground for a moment, only breathing was left.

Flomongo, who was hesitant at first, did not have a big uproar after seeing the pope unconscious, but his expression became firm. Flomongo still knew Simos. If the pope did not die, he still had a way out. Now he was watching the pope about to go to immortality. For his own life and for the benefit of the Holy See, Flomongo must become the new pope.

History shook the gears at this turning point, and the four and three forces confronted each other coldly, maintaining a delicate balance.
Chapter completed!