This pair is only related by blood, not father and son at all.
A life and death battle is going on.
If the fetus wins, it gets everything.
Likewise, if the Pope wins, he will gain everything.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that the Pope is better.
He just needs to survive these two days, as long as there are no accidents or mistakes.
The number of rats that can invade here is limited.
It's as if the Pope has so far been unable to control the power of black death and thus affect the black tide outside.
It is actually difficult for a fetus to control the power of the Holy Light.
The rats just now were the last rats that were able to break through the church's protection and come in.
It will take a long time to "create" similar mice.
The remaining two days are definitely not enough.
The consecrated priest and Lancelot have protected this place, and with the return of the cardinal, it is also a solid line of defense.
The Pope has a very good chance of winning.
It was because the consecrating priest was so subjective that the Pope had no choice but to remind him, lest his own people ruin the plan and fail.
The Pope, like the fetus, certainly did not fall into a deep sleep.
They know what's going on outside, but they just don't have time to care.
After the reminder, Pope Rodrigo will close his eyes again and speed up the absorption of the power of the fetus.
"I see."
Xia Yanzhen nodded suddenly, shook his right hand slightly, and the beads on his wrist slipped into his palm.
One of the beads was clicked by him.
The blood-burning sword is "unsheathed"!
"when!"
There was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the blood-burning sword stabbed at Mary's lower abdomen, but Lancelot drew his sword and blocked it accurately.
"What are you doing?" Lancelot looked at Xia Yanzhen seriously.
At this moment, the old man seemed to become very young, like a ferocious lion.
Rodrigo, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes. Without looking at Xia Yanzhen behind him, he said directly: "Kneel down!"
When he said this, there was a glint in his eyes.
At this moment, it was no longer an ordinary word, but a command.
As the Pope, as long as he is willing, he is absolute and does not tolerate any resistance to the orders of any clergy.
The sanctifying priest is naturally a clergyman.
If the Pope asks him to kneel down, then he must kneel down.
However, Xia Yanzhen, the sanctifying priest, is a fake and not a real sanctifying priest at all.
Whether it was the consecration ceremony or the side effects of the sacred objects, Xia Yanzhen simply ignored them with the "invulnerability to all laws".
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
The Pope's order has no effect on him!
Xia Yanzhen smiled at Lancelot and struck out with his sword instantly.
Because the Pope's order was absolute, Lancelot also relaxed for a moment after he knelt down.
This moment was enough for Xia Yanzhen to take action and cut off the clarinet connecting the Pope and Damon's family with one sword.
The black tube is naturally not an ordinary thing. It has an invisible holy light protecting it.
But under Xia Yanzhen's sword, the holy light does not exist.
Cutting off the black tube with a sword, blood spurted out.
The pope's body shook violently. He stood up, turned around and looked at Xia Yanzhen. His old and drooping face, his muscles were trembling, and he roared: "Death!"
This is an order.
Under such orders, people join the church, and the power they gain after becoming clergy will immediately come back to bite them.
Let them die on the spot.
These are the support of the church, and you cannot resist after joining the church.
Once you resist, the better outcome is that you will be deprived of your power——
If lower-level clergy dare to attack higher-level clergy, they will suddenly lose their power.
If you are unlucky, you will die.
Clergy at the level of archbishop already have the power of life and death over lower clergy.
The "death" of the pope is even more consistent with his words.
"Dang!" There was another crisp sound.
Xia Yanzhen, who had been wearing the palm of his hand, made a fist with his left hand and smashed it towards Lancelot.
He was blocked by Lancelot who reacted very quickly and used his skills to remove part of his power.
Xia Yanzhen's punch did not knock the sword away, and he did not step back. He just leaned back slightly.
Xia Yanzhen moved his fingers, and the red hidden sword popped out of Qiankun in his palm and headed straight for Lancelot.
Lancelot was frightened and fell back faster, his steps retreating sharply.
Avoided Xia Yanzhen's sneak attack.
"The response is really fast." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.
The red poisonous blade of Qiankun in the Palm only left a small wound on Lancelot's face, which was barely a trace of blood.
It didn't really hurt Lancelot much, but Xia Yan's goal had been achieved.
He succeeded in forcing Lancelot out of range.
No one can stop him from attacking the fetus.
The blood-burning sword struck three times in succession. The first sword cut open the lower abdomen of Mary's clothes. The second, three swords cut open Mary's lower abdomen accurately.
During this time, Xia Yanzhen read a lot of medical-related books.
This is my first time practicing it, and I have a better grasp of it.
The lower abdomen was opened with a cross wound and the fetus inside was not injured.
"……squeak!"
With the exposure, the fetus let out a shrill cry.
It sounds exactly like a mouse.
The wound opened on its own due to the scream, allowing people to fully see the situation inside the lower abdomen.
The fetus in the lower abdomen did not have complete skin. It was red and curled up.
An umbilical cord is connected to the mother's body.
But it was not wrapped in any organs, and there was no amniotic fluid on her body.
The nearby organs belonging to Mary have been eaten away, and only the heart above is still beating and continuing to work.
The fetus does not look like a human, but more like a larger mouse.
"What did you 'create'?" Xia Yanzhen said.
The fetus suddenly jumped out of Mary's mother's body, with extremely sharp hooked nails on its underdeveloped fingers.
Catch Xia Yanzhen.
The blood-burning sword passed through the air, drawing a dark "light", and the fetus was cut in half.
The inertia of the forward pounce disappeared and it fell downward.
It was pulled by the umbilical cord that was also divided into two and hit the cross, leaving a bloody mark.
Just die, simply and neatly.
"Huh?" Xia Yanzhen looked towards the corpse with a little surprise, and there was actually a strong man's battle memory there.
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But when I think about it carefully, it seems normal.
Don't forget that it was the cause of the terrifying black tide. This power is more than just for the strong. A modern country will also be destroyed by the black tide.
If it had remained at the scale we see today, even Xia Yanzhen would not have been able to survive under such a dark tide.
At this stage, this is 100% strong.
The reason why it is so fragile is that it is just a fetus, and it is a fetus whose power is constantly being absorbed by the Pope.
The self is too fragile.
Typical glass cannon.
Anyone who can be born successfully will be the "terrifying devil" who will destroy the world (human society).
Xia Yanzhen put away the memory of the strong man's battle and looked at Lancelot.
Lancelot hunched over and managed to stand without letting himself fall.
His eyes went black for a while, and he was numb. The numbness spread from his cheeks to his whole body.
Lancelot wanted to rebuke him as "poisonous", but he couldn't control his mouth and couldn't speak.
The hidden sword hidden in the universe in the palm is made of a certain poisonous mad beast, and its throat is sealed when it sees blood.
Lancelot was just dizzy and numb, not really hurt at all. This was already a sign of his strength.
In that world of crazy beasts, he has the physical fitness of a legendary hunter.
"It's over." Xia Yanzhen walked over.
"Purify!"
When the pope's voice came, he opened his arms upward and his body was suspended in mid-air.
The canonizing priest betrayed the Church.
No matter what the reason is or how you do it, the only outcome is death!
Light, grand light, poured out of the Pope.
Forming a twisted dragon, snake?
Or some kind of unspeakable living creature, open its mouth wide and bite it in one bite.
The light engulfed Xia Yanzhen and Lancelot.
The numbness in his body subsided, the poison was purified, and Lancelot's body began to be controlled by himself again.
He suddenly raised his arm and blocked the sword in front of him.
"when!"
A loud collision echoed in the room, Lancelot's arm was raised uncontrollably, the sword was released, spinning and flying into the sky, piercing into the ceiling.
Lancelot took a few steps back.
The numbness that disappeared came back again, this time it was not because of the poison, but because the power of Father Anderson in front of him was too strong!
As an older knight who pays more attention to skills, Lancelot is completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation of strength.
Lancelot had just stabilized his body when he was stabbed with blood-burning swords and spears.
Pierced Lancelot's chest.
The terrifying power brought out not a single wound, but a circle of wounds.
The blood turned into leaping flames.
The look in Lancelot's eyes disappeared, and as Xia Yanzhen sheathed his sword, he fell softly to the ground.
The light disperses.
The Pope looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.
In the Holy Light, the betrayed Consecrated Priest killed the most powerful knight.
"you……"
After saying only one harsh word, the Pope suddenly turned around, a pair of light wings sprouted from his back, flew at low altitude, and rushed towards the door.
The thick stone door of the room opened up a gap large enough for the Pope to pass through.
After letting him out, he immediately closed it and made a dull collision sound.
"Running so fast."
Xia Yanzhen didn't chase him immediately. He jumped up and pulled out the sword on the ceiling.
As expected, this sword is equipment, and the information is as follows:
【King's Cross Sword】
[The powerful dynasty that has fallen has gathered the best craftsmen in its heyday, used the wonderful ores dug out of the ground, and forged the cross sword with the strength of the whole country. It is the sword of the king and a symbol of power. ]
[Sharpness, toughness and immortality are its characteristics. When the dynasty fell, this sword still existed. It fell into the hands of the Eternal Sword Association and became the sword of the chief knight. 】
The King's Cross Sword has a relatively ordinary shape and is not heavy to buy, just the weight of an ordinary sword.
But the sharpness...
Xia Yanzhen looked at the blood-burning sword in his hand.
After several collisions just now, the blade of the equally sharp Burning Blood Sword actually had a slight chip.
Its sharpness is much higher than that of the Burning Blood Sword.
"It can be used to strengthen the Blood Burning Sword." Xia Yanzhen put away the King's Cross Sword.
He has no plans to change his "main weapon".
I am already used to using the Blood Burning Sword. For Xia Yanzhen, the normal weight of the King's Cross Sword is too light and does not feel powerful.
"Well……"
The Damon siblings woke up around this time, and felt severe pain as soon as they woke up.
They were extremely weak, their hands and feet were nailed to the cross, and they could not move.
I could still turn my head, so I turned around and saw Mary and the hanging little monster.
I can't change my mind at all.
Xia Yanzhen ignored the shocked siblings and walked up to the stone gate. His sword flashed and he cut the stone gate into pieces.
Behind it is not the original long passage, but another stone door with no gaps at all, completely blocking the passage.