"Oh, respected elder, you are actually Mr. Pope." Xin Xiaoqi said with a smile.
Pope Ewing, who was in the light and shadow, tried his best to put on a friendly look and said: "Oh, dear sir, what are you doing holding on to this gem? Oh, do you like gems? I can give you many, many gems.
You, please, put down this blue stone in your hand. After all, it is an ornament of our great Lord. Although it is of no use, it is a kind of etiquette."
"Oh, distinguished Mr. Pope, your proposal is very good, but I don't like those gems. I like the angel just now. Can you give it to me?"
"No problem at all, distinguished sir."
"But, I feel that angels do not have human souls, so I decided not to want angels anymore, I want a saint."
"Oh, Saint is Mr. Impossible."
"You mean, angels are not as good as you saints."
"Oh, sir, that's not the case. Oh, sir, I don't feel you have any sincerity."
Xin Xiaoqi chuckled. Seeing this, Youin suddenly disappeared, and the bell on the sacred mountain rang "dong, dong".
When Rodman came to the temple with the patrolling knights, Xin Xiaoqi was still on the statue.
Rodman looked at the pool that was originally filled with holy water. Now it was clean without a drop of holy water. His expression was as if he had seen a ghost. Many knights also covered their faces with their hands and said "Oh, God, Lord."
Ah, what happened..."
Rodman drew a narrow sword and shouted angrily: "The Lord will punish you, sir."
I saw Rodman's body full of fighting spirit. The white fighting spirit seemed to have substance. It shot out more than three meters from the white helmet. Rodman swung his sword and was about to attack Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, Rodman, this is the statue of your Lord, do you dare to chop it?"
Xin Xiaoqi jumped down quickly, and before Rodman could make a move, a strange phenomenon appeared, and a beast appeared under him.
But at this time, Rodman had already waved his narrow sword, and the white fighting spirit turned into a flying Pegasus, and the pair of wings, fluttering the white feathers, stepped toward Xin Xiaoqi and Baxia Vision.
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"The fighting spirit turns into a horse, it's so terrifying." Xin Xiaoqi said in shock, seemingly unable to resist.
As Xin Xiaoqi expected, the vindictive Pegasus stepped hard on Xin Xiaoqi's Ba Xia's vision. Ba Xia actually only had two hooves, and was trampled to pieces in the void.
Xin Xiaoqi, who was wearing bright light armor, was blown directly to the edge of the temple by the wings of the Pegasus.
Not only that, there were already about dozens of knights surrounding him.
"Yingyue," Xin Xiaoqi shouted angrily. "Sword Art on the Clouds - Clouds Gather and Clouds Scatter."
I saw Xin Xiaoqi's gray sword, one turned into two, and the second turned into four... There were a total of sixty-four gray swords, all of which were actually attached to the cave.
Within these sixty caves, there are amazing phenomena of the sun and moon and the blessings of Yuanling.
Under the blessing of Yuan Ling, the cave sky actually became extremely violent. Driven by sixty-four gray swords, it shot these knights.
"Boom, boom, boom" accompanied by the stabbing of the sixty-four swords, sixty-four explosions sounded violently, and under the blessing of Yuan Ling, the power of the cave sky was like a sparrow and a swan. Compared with before, it was incomparable.
And words.
These dozens of knights fell on their backs. Even the leader of the Holy Knights was suppressed and stagnated. After this wave, Xin Xiaoqi actually killed seven or eight knights in a hasty attack.
Xin Xiaoqi's clones walked towards the back of the statue, and the main body naturally used Qiankunwuself to become invisible and walked towards the door.
"Quick, the thief is walking behind the statue, stop him quickly, my God, there is the alchemy room behind it..."
Rodman didn't dare to be slow, so he quickly ordered the knights to hunt down the clone behind the statue of Xin Xiaoqi.
But Xin Xiaoqi's figure was actually slashed by a knight and shattered like a bubble. Rodman frowned, turned to the door and ran away.
At the entrance of the temple, Xin Xiaoqi couldn't wait to use "Land Blue Light Vertical" and flew into the air. He suddenly thought that if the clone just now was blessed by Yuanling, he didn't know what effect it would have.
Rodman's handsome figure rose up from the ground. With a wave of his narrow sword, his fighting spirit turned into a horse. The horse was flying faster than Xin Xiaoqi, but the group of knights were chasing after them on the ground.
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Xin Xiaoqi was surprised to see that these knights could not fly. But Rodman's fighting spirit Pegasus had already arrived. Xin Xiaoqi did not dare to be careless. When he saw a pink palace, he hurriedly got into it.
I saw a huge, white, soft bed in this house, with a not too bright light shining on the bed. I could only vaguely notice that the person sleeping soundly should be a beautiful woman.
The floor is covered with a luxurious, soft pink carpet, and there is firewood just added by the servant in the fireplace. The cozy cabin is filled with a faint fragrance!
This scent was so familiar that Xin Xiaoqi saw that there was nowhere to hide, so he crawled under the bed without asking. In the air outside the house, Rodman's voice rang out and shouted: "Thief, you can't run away."
The owner of the bed seemed to be awakened by Rodman's roar. A pair of crystal pink feet gently came down from the bed and stepped on the soft carpet. Only then did Xin Xiaoqi notice that these white, slender feet
, the calf, which has no trace of fat, is suddenly swollen. Judging from the shape, it seems that it was swollen by someone's bare hands.
Xin Xiaoqi, who was under the bed, was suddenly shocked. Is this person the Saint of Light?
I saw the Saint of Light walking towards the clothes rack next to the fireplace. The Saint of Light, who was sleeping soundly in the room, was only wearing short clothes. Her green, white, slender legs reflected a faint light, and she seemed to be a plump, mature woman.
The transparent pear swayed left and right under the relaxed pace of its tall long legs. Looking from the side, it was white and the huge mountain peaks were beating constantly.
Saint Diana, the Saint of Light, had just put on her coat. Before she could put it on, she suddenly felt that someone in the room was watching her. She asked softly, "Who?"
Xin Xiaoqi felt that under the bed: "Yingyue"'s third avatar, his main body was clean and selfless, still hiding under the bed, and those two avatars, one was blessed by Yuanling, and the other jumped out from the window.
The Saint of Light just wanted to chase the clone outside the window, but when she thought there was another one in the room, she quickly put on her clothes unwillingly and shouted: "God said, there must be light."
A ray of pure white holy light shone on the clone blessed by Yuan Ling. When the clone saw the Holy Lady of Light starting to attack, she immediately turned around and ran out the window. At this time, the Holy Lady of Light could see clearly that it was Xin Xiaoqi, and her chest was filled with anger.
He cursed up and down: "Thieves, despicable people, vile people."
The first clone was chased by Rodman as soon as he walked out. In less than half a breath, the clone's energy was exhausted and dissipated on the street. However, the second clone blessed by Yuanling actually brought the Saint of Light and the
Rodman ran for a full five minutes before Yuan Ling returned to Xin Xiaoqi's circular furnace a little tired.
"Five minutes." Xin Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction under the bed of the Saint of Light.