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Chapter 1308 Battle of the Sword Holders

The sudden encounter in front of the Ark of the Holy Covenant was beyond Willy's and his party's expectations, and the specific circumstances of the encounter were obviously beyond Hao Ren's expectations. After some random exclamations, he first stared at the station.

The old man in rich clothes beside Willy, and the black sword in his hand.

The demonic state of the old man is certainly noticeable. After all, a two-meter-tall old man with solid muscles and a hairtail tattoo (actually a demonic tattoo) on his neck has a strange style of painting. In my memory, he is only shirtless.

Mage Anthony could match him in terms of tendons, but what made Hao Ren even more unable to take his eyes away was the weapon in his opponent's hand.

That long sword with tiny stars of light floating in the darkness, looking like fragments of the universe, looks familiar to me. This style is really eye-catching. Even if it is thrown into the domestic web game where the dragon-slaying sword is given away by clicking on it, it is at least exclusive to the whole server.

The god-killing sword!!

Calasius' exclamation woke Hao Ren out of his daze, and he turned his head: "This is your Pope?!"

"His Majesty August VII, the current Pope of the Holy Land..." Calasius' eyes looked like sleepwalking, "My mentor...how did you become like this?!"

"Auguste?" A hoarse and gloomy laugh came from the mouth of the old man holding the sword, which was completely reminiscent of the majestic and kind pope. "Haha... That soul did resist tenaciously for a while, but in the greatness of

Under the inspiration of the Lord, no mortal can resist... The people standing before you now are already the faithful servants of the great Lord. As for you, are you ready to die?"

After saying this, August VII had already strode towards Hao Ren and his party. Although Hao Ren's side had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, there was no fear on his face. He was obviously worried about himself.

He is full of strength and confidence in the sword in his hand.

But Hao Ren interrupted his action by shouting: "Wait a minute, I was asking you a question! Old man, where did that sword in your hand come from?"

August VII probably didn't expect that under the dual pressure of the World-Splitting Blade and the Ark of the Covenant, someone could speak to him so confidently. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with a look on his face.

Showing a proud look: "This is the power given by the great lord Rock Marton, the world-shattering blade!"

"World-Splitting Blade? Something created by Rock Marton?" Hao Ren's eyes opened wider and wider, and he couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, "Okay... I didn't expect that this world of Koro would bring unexpected benefits to people.

Quite a few!”

On the other side, Willy had already woken up from the initial shock. He immediately pushed Lavinia towards the pyramid: "Leave them alone! Start the ceremony immediately!"

When Lily saw this situation, she immediately became anxious. She jumped on her feet and shouted, "That plate belongs to our family! That thing is very powerful. If you mess with it, someone will die!"

How could the two Annihilation cultists listen to Lily's words? Lavinia, under Willy's urging, had already attached the disk to the side wall of the crystal pyramid without hesitation, and began to recite an evil and obscure verse in a low and hoarse voice.

A spell that will stimulate the seal bound to the disc and channel the power of the disc into the crystal pyramid.

At the same time that Lavinia started to perform the ritual, Willy had already let out a roar, turned around and rushed towards where Lily, Calasius and others were. His body suddenly expanded in a circle, and the newly grown demonized arm

It emits a dark red light, and when it waves its arms, even the surrounding space ripples with circles of unstable ripples, and countless twisted and ferocious shadows squeeze out of those ripples, and they expand rapidly when they fall to the ground.

Grow and turn into figures wearing black robes!

As Willy ran toward Lily and others, dozens of dead soldiers from the Annihilation Order appeared behind him!

These Annihilation cultists are fanatics who use sorcery to sacrifice themselves. They seal themselves on high-level believers. They were originally prepared to help Willy eliminate possible resistance forces in Asuman, but they did not expect that they would come in handy here.

.

A large group of cultists each used magic and evil power, shouting the name of Rock Marton and rushed towards the battle line formed by church warriors and sub-race barbarians. Seeing this situation, Lily could no longer worry about her own plate.

He can let out an irritated howl: "Aww, you bastards! Tear these guys alive!!"

The giant monsters brandished heavy clubs made of obsidian and roared at the cultists who were only half their height. The demon wolves and furbolgs divided into two groups and surrounded them from the left and right, charging towards the head of the alpha wolf in a jungle hunting style.

enemy.

The sub-race barbarians have already launched an attack, and the church warriors are not willing to lag behind. Following Carathius's violent shout, the knights glowed with white light and walked towards the black cultists with heavy steps!

Lily and Calasius themselves realized that the most difficult person to deal with among the cultists was Willy, who was already half human and half monster. Ordinary barbarians, church knights and monks were probably no match for him, so the two of them

One by one, they completed their dog transformations, and one inspired their magical power to stand in front of Willy!

At the same time as the shouts of killing exploded, Hao Ren had already rushed towards August VII.

Although he didn't know how powerful the long sword in the opponent's hand was, he knew that the lethality of this "cosmic fragment" would be infinite for mortals under any circumstances, so he must not let this old sword seller rush to Karasu.

Over there!

Obviously, August VII was angered by such a provocation. With his absolute blind worship of Rock Marton, he didn't think it would be a waste of time to deal with Hao Ren, so he raised his long sword to meet Hao Ren openly.

To the other party: "Sad and struggling mortals, you have no idea that the annihilation of the universe is the destined end of all things. How can the short-lived order be compared with the eternal chaos?"

Hao Ren's figure had a residual light. He stared into August VII's dark eyes, reached out to the crack in space that appeared around him, and smiled: "Old man, let me show you a treasure."

A black light was pulled out from the crack in space. In August's horrified and incomprehensible eyes, the black light struck him fiercely. He subconsciously raised the "World-Splitting Blade" in his hand to resist, so as to avoid being torn apart by the laws of the world.

However, his body was still thrown out by a powerful impact for more than ten meters. Between the cracks in the space, he could clearly see what Hao Ren had in his hand: another World-Splitting Blade.

!

Hao Ren shook his sword and said, "I have one too."

"Ah, the feeling of openness that I haven't seen for a long time, Hao Ren, are you using force against others again? Hey, the days of fighting and killing seem to be endless. I can break the world but I can't break the fate of being a weapon. You... eh

?There seem to be a lot of people around? Hello everyone, I am the God-killing Sword, also known as Echo Wall, Xiaojian, you can call me a layman who stabs people, but actually I..."

"Shut up."

"oh."

On the other side, the muscles on August VII's face were trembling, and he was staring at the dark universe fragment with wandering stars in Hao Ren's hand, as if he wanted to force his gaze into it, so as to discern what was going on.

Is it a fake?

But this kind of screening is not necessary because the sword has already completed a collision with the World-Shattering Blade in his hand. The surrounding fragments are fragmented and the slowly healing space is evidence. In this world, there is nothing except the World-Shattering Blade itself.

can complete this collision.

"Why is the power of the Great Lord... in your body?" the former Pope said hoarsely, "You stole... No, no one can steal His power... Could it be that you are also his... No, this is even less true.

Maybe...Lord, is this a test you give me?"

Hao Ren would not give the other party a chance to talk nonsense to delay time. After shutting up the God-killing Sword in his hand, he took a step forward, and his body suddenly accelerated to the point where countless afterimages flashed out: "Stunt skill? Throat-sealing three swords!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already slashed the old pope's waist and abdomen with his sword!

"You" the old pope almost failed to block the sword. At the moment of the imprisonment, he relied on the mental strength he had tempered for many years to barely complete a block under the intuition that was almost a prophetic sign. With a burst of tearing that made the teeth sore.

With a sound, two black long swords collided together. Dots of starlight burst out from the intersection of the sword blades. Countless black stripes emerged out of thin air, gradually tearing the surrounding space apart. In a farther place, light had already begun.

Distorted, things around the cave seem to have lost their sense of distance, becoming elusive and turbulent!

Even near the Ark of the Holy Covenant, suppressed by the remaining divine power of the goddess, the collision of the two god-killing swords still destroyed the spatial laws here.

The old pope was shocked and angry, but Hao Ren's extremely fast and fierce offensive left him no time to speak. He could only block with left and right, trying his best to stay afloat in the storm of space curling and gravitational imbalance.

A stream of black smoke came out of his arm that had been eroded and mutated by the "World-Splitting Blade". It was obvious that the power of the sword was beyond his control.

But in comparison, Hao Ren's control over the God-Killing Sword was like an arm's length. The sword was as light as nothing in his hand. If it wasn't usually too fragile, it would be a perfect divine weapon.

After several consecutive collisions, the God-killing Sword, which had finally calmed down, seemed to suddenly discover something. It suddenly exclaimed excitedly. This exclamation even spread out with the energy fluctuations escaping around it, beyond what it could do.

The "Echo Wall" limits thoughts to be heard only by the person holding it.

"Hey, buddy, who are you? We look the same!"

At this moment, Hao Ren wanted to die.

This guy finally discovered it, and it’s hard to shut him up this time. (~^~)


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