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Chapter 493: Great Prophecy

Shadow Knight!

Han Feng was even more surprised, because the other party was not only a magician, but also proficient in the art of summoning the undead.

However, the Shadow Knight summoned by the Speaker of the Dark Parliament was only at the innate level and had little impact on Han Feng.

But what Han Feng didn't expect was that in the moment when he was stunned, five more shadow knights jumped out of the black hole. The speaker of the Dark Parliament actually summoned him in a very short time.

Six shadow knights in the innate realm.

The Speaker of the Dark Parliament smiled sinisterly at Han Feng, then waved his staff, and all six shadow knights rushed towards Han Feng.

After all, Han Feng is a god-level master. He is not afraid of the six shadow knights who are coming together. He waves the jade ruler in his hand and his body turns into streaks of lightning, shuttling between the shadow knights in just a few moments.

, and beat all the shadow knights into wisps of black smoke.

But at this time, the Speaker of the Dark Parliament was already a hundred meters away.

At this moment, on a battlefield not far away, a ball of holy white light suddenly appeared.

Han Feng looked sideways, and was shocked to find that the pope wearing a crown was holding a Bible in his hand, and his whole body was glowing with a dazzling holy light, as if a god had descended.

"God said, let there be light!"

Turning to the first page of the Bible, the pope with a pious and kind face spoke slowly.

It was just five words, but each word seemed to contain infinite power. A dazzling white light illuminated the night sky of the entire Zhongnan Community, and a field of brilliance quickly enveloped the world, making everyone feel

The mind trembles.

"Old bastard!" The Speaker of the Dark Parliament seemed to dislike this glorious environment. He frowned tightly and stopped attacking Han Feng. Instead, he cursed.

"Fuck your god, I don't believe in your god!" The dragon group god-level master who had been fighting with the Pope for a long time couldn't help but cursed as he felt the increasingly stronger radiant field around him, while holding the long sword in his hand.

The sword intent bloomed into the sky and condensed into countless sword lights, trying to scatter the surrounding brilliance.

Everyone gave up their opponents unanimously and came together with their own masters.

"This is the pope's unique prophecy technique. It is very powerful." The old guy said to Han Feng.

"Where does the energy support of this spell come from? Is it really their main god?" Han Feng asked in confusion.

"It's impossible to come from their Lord or God. I think it either communicates some kind of energy from heaven and earth, or borrows the power of their believers' faith. In short, the great prophecy is very mysterious. Only the Pope has spent countless efforts to study it.

Only by passing by can you get a glimpse of one or two of them." The old guy shook his head and explained.

"God said that those who blaspheme will be punished!"

The god-level master of the dragon group used his strongest sword field to block the Pope's glorious field, but the Pope spoke again.

After the Pope finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the location of the dragon group's god-level master.

Suddenly, a radiant cross suddenly appeared behind the dragon group's god-level master, stopping the dragon group's god-level master in place. A glorious cross sword appeared in front of the dragon group's god-level master, and then he couldn't.

When it moved, it penetrated his body alive.

The radiant cross and the cross sword disappeared at the same time, and the god-level master of the dragon group also fell from the sky. The place where he was hit by the radiant cross sword was still spouting blood.

"Isn't this too powerful?" Han Feng said in shock.

Although the dragon-level god-level master is not the peak of the late-level god-level masters, his combat power is definitely no less than that of the late-level god-level masters. Moreover, old monsters like the Pope are still injured. How could he defeat the dragon-level god-level master so easily?

Woolen cloth?

"The power of the Great Prophecy cannot be understood based on common sense. The Pope escaped from your parents by relying on the Great Prophecy. Otherwise, he would have died more than ten years ago." The old guy explained with a solemn expression.

"If he launches his great prophecy spells on us one by one, what will happen to us?" Han Feng said a little depressed.

"Haha, don't worry. Even at his peak, the Pope could turn over four pages of the Bible and activate four major prophecies in a row. In his current state, I'm afraid that's the end of it." The old guy smiled.

said.

Sure enough, as the old guy said, after the Pope used the great prophecy to defeat his opponent, the glory of his whole body dimmed, and his whole body was trembling. After closing the Bible, he quietly disappeared.

"What happens next is up to you!" The pope's voice, with a hint of weakness and vicissitudes of life, rang very clearly in the ears of every god-level expert.

The god-level master of the dragon group was not killed in the battle, but he had completely lost his fighting ability. After he struggled to stand up, he quickly disappeared. He probably went to find a place to recuperate.

Although he also left the battlefield, the Pope escaped unhurt and was not injured, but his skills were too weak. The god-level masters of the dragon group might never be able to enter the battlefield again without the help of some magical elixir.

Although the Pope has left, the war will continue, and the other side is still in an advantageous position.

The Speaker of the Dark Parliament still found Han Feng, but he directly summoned a huge bone dragon.

Although this bone dragon has no body of flesh and blood, and its whole body is made up of skeletons. There is a ball of green fire in each of its two eye sockets, but it can emit a thunderous dragon roar. The sound is so loud that it almost spreads throughout Tianjing City.

every corner of.

The strength of this bone dragon is not weaker than that of a mid-level god-level warrior. It has a pair of bone wings that can blow out strong winds like blades, and its entire body is as solid as cast steel.

Its speed is also as fast as the wind and lightning.

Han Feng was still insufficient to deal with the Speaker of the Dark Parliament. If the other party had a bone dragon to help him, Han Feng instantly realized that he was no match at all.

However, because Han Feng was confident enough in his defense, he still did not retreat, and he was not allowed to retreat now. If he retreated, the masters in Longhua District would definitely be completely defeated, and the opponent would attack Zhongnan Community and massacre everyone here.

Longhua dignitaries.

The current situation is very bad. Longhua dignitaries or bigwigs in the Zhongnan Community have begun to leave the Zhongnan Community under the protection of many prefecture-level experts and special military police.

Han Feng's whole body was also wrapped in golden light and electric light at this time. He kept flashing at an extremely fast speed, trying to rush to the opponent's side.

But the opponent was surrounded by a bone dragon for defense. Even if Han Feng got close, he would be swept away by the bone dragon very quickly.

A few moments later, black magic power continued to spurt out from the skeleton staff of the Speaker of the Dark Parliament, quickly creating a large death barrier around it.

Yes, it was a high-level dark magical death barrier. When Han Feng felt the strong aura of death around him and the black sky above his head, he could be sure that the opponent had activated a death barrier that was second only to the forbidden spell magic.


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