"Is the target the pope? Very good. Ha." Facing the masked swordsman descending from the sky, the pope was not afraid. He held the scepter smoothly and drew a circle on the ground. After the circle was drawn, the pope immediately surrounded him.
The golden light flashed. The golden light gathered into a halo with complex lines. The halo rushed straight towards the masked swordsman in the sky, and its light was dazzling.
"Bump——." Just like that, before the masked swordsman could get close to the Pope, he was knocked back by the golden halo in mid-air.
"Whoosh——" Another sound came out, and in the sky, the four angels turned into eight. The eight angels, each holding different weapons, majestically formed a square array, trapping the masked swordsman.
into it.
"Damn it, there are such powerful masters among humans? In this case, except for the Demon Queen, I am afraid no one can subdue this old man." In the distance, the yellow-robed Demon Lord who was fighting Haldiman had an expression on his face.
He was very shocked. He kept fanning Beihong's blue wings and calmly dodged the joint attacks of Haldiman and Tsar III. At the same time, the yellow-robed demon king also set his sights on the battlefield on the Pope's side.
Seeing that the yellow-robed Demon Lord could calmly watch the other battles, how could Haldiman and Tsar III let each other continue to be so contemptuous?
"Haha, of course there is no doubt about His Majesty the Pope's strength. But rather than this, you should worry about yourself first." Haldiman smiled coldly, and stabbed the yellow-robed demon quickly with the knight's gun in his hand.
respect.
When they were in the Arctic Circle, it was no secret that the knight's spear in Haldiman's hand had the power of space. But it was obvious that the Yellow-robed Demon Lord did not fully understand Haldiman's strength and abilities.
He saw that the knight's spear was still about ten meters away from him. In the end, with just a blink of an eye, the knight's spear pierced the wings of the yellow-robed demon king at the speed of teleportation.
After the wings were injured, the yellow-robed demon's flight was inevitably bumpy. At this moment, Tsar III showed no mercy. A bright light suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand. The bright light pierced the yellow-robed demon at an extremely fast speed.
Another wing of Zun.
The Pope's suppression of the masked swordsman had the effect of improving morale to a large extent. As the Pope gradually gained the upper hand, groups such as Honglian, Yanwu, and Haldiman also forced several demon masters one after another.