Others couldn't even see clearly, but Zhang Cheng saw everyone attacking Adolf Goethe from head to toe in their own way.
However, neither fists nor swords, guns, swords and halberds touched the latter. In the flash of lightning, five huge halo shadows appeared on his body again, covering his whole body and slowly rotating.
All attacks are blocked by the aperture.
Grilando's eyes were sharp, and his fist burst out with a mountain-like force. With a click, the huge halo of shadow was penetrated, and a mountain-like force blasted towards Adolf Goethe.
"drink!"
The three thunder kings also exhaled and burst out with power. The axes struck immediately, the tip of the knife concentrated on one point, and the fists rotated!
The three of them broke through the aperture shadow almost at the same time, and then their bodies moved and blurred, rushing towards Goethe at an astonishing speed.
"Haha, good time!"
Goethe let out a long laugh, then raised his fist slowly and quickly, and gave Grilando a hard blow. Then, he quickly and dizzyingly clashed with the axe, knife, and fist.
With a collision, the entire Dalaf Cathedral seemed to shake.
"Drink, drink, drink!"
The Thunder King holding the ax struck with ten consecutive blows immediately. The ax of such a giant was as light as nothing in his hand, and he could not tell whether it was a light long sword or a heavy giant axe.
"The smile of the God of Light!"
Adolf Goethe shouted.
The King of Thunder holding the giant ax suddenly stood up with chills all over his body, and the other hand holding the Thunder Shield immediately stretched in front of him to block his vital points.
Crack! The sound of a gust of rain hitting the plantains sounded. He felt as if countless thunder and lightning were hitting the shield at this moment. The hand holding the shield was cracked and his fingers were sore and numb.
Immediately afterwards, he flew out with his axe! When he flew out, he looked down and was horrified to see that the shield in his hand, which was as protective as armor, had been dented by more than ten pieces.
"Knife light!"
At the same time, taking advantage of the moment of the opponent's attack, the King of Thunder who was holding a long knife raised the knife, and the tip of the knife turned into silver light at the heart of Adolf Goethe's vest, and struck away.
"Hit!"
He was so happy that the knife passed through his heart.
However, the companion next to him shouted urgently: "Be careful!"
As soon as the voice came out, he instinctively raised the thunder shield with his hand to protect his body. And his companion also grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
A vague figure suddenly appeared above the head, holding a hammer in both hands, and struck it down with one blow.
Almost at the moment he raised the Thunder Shield, there was a bang, and his fists hit the shield like hammers.
His whole body was like a cannonball, blasting straight into the ground. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the ground shook.
There was only one King of Thunder left. He was not impulsive. He was very experienced and knew that he alone was no match for the person in front of him. He quickly retreated and distanced himself.
Adolf Goethe sneered and strode towards him. As soon as he took a step, he stepped back again.
A deep voice like the roar of a wild beast sounded: "Virtual Slash!"
"That's the move!"
Zhang Cheng recognized it instantly. It was that move that almost killed him. The invisible energy wrapped around him from head to toe like a chain.
If he hadn't used his explosive force to break open, he would have been cut into pieces by those air lines.
But this time, what Zhang Cheng saw was a large net with a diameter of more than forty meters covering the ground. It was almost overwhelming.
Much stronger than that time!
Adolf Goethe also showed a look of concentration. The slight delay just now gave Grilando enough time to perform such a large-scale virtual slash.
Even he didn't want to resist the feeling of false cuts. As soon as his feet moved, he immediately wanted to escape. However, chains suddenly appeared under his feet, intertwining with each other, binding Goethe.
"Goethe, do you think the only beast of prey is Lord Grilando?"
A figure appeared in each of the four corners. They each held a black chain in their hands, and the other end of the chain was Goethe.
"Lord Grilando, take the opportunity to kill him quickly." One of the four people shouted. It was obvious that they were also members of the beast.
"You even want to trap me." Goethe pulled hard, and the four chains suddenly stretched straight.
The four men held the chains tightly and tightened them. They were all warriors who were known for their strength. They were extraordinary and powerful. Because of this, they would use it to deal with the Conferred God Supreme.
However, what shocked them was that the four of them together were dragged by Goethe and kept sliding towards the latter.
"Monster!" There are only two words in their minds. These two words have been used by others to describe them before.
"Time is enough."
At this moment, Grilando's big net has been covered. Not only Goethe, but also the four warriors, the King of Thunder and others.
The difference is that these nets fall on the latter and they are automatically untied and turned into nothingness.
As for Goethe, he attacked with all his might.
"That's great." They were overjoyed.
However, Grilando's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "What are you waiting for? Let's go together and kill him."
Needless to say, the King of Thunder took the lead in taking action. The three Kings of Thunder took action together. This time they no longer attacked separately, but all aimed at each other's heads.
"Gerry Lando, it's really shameful. As the king of beasts, you don't have the courage to fight me alone." Goethe laughed mockingly, and then he grabbed his hand on his waist, and a holy staff appeared in his hand, high and low.
lift!
"The sigh of the God of Light!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Cheng's eyes were filled with dazzling light, which was so blinding that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
Rumbling, a sound similar to an explosion sounded in his ears, but Zhang Cheng was certain that it was not an explosion.
Screams came and went.
He forced his eyes open, and what he vaguely saw was a huge ball of light blooming with Goethe as the center. Goethe's big net was instantly destroyed, and everyone else also bounced away.
After the light ball dissipated, what you saw was a huge crater, as if it had been bombed by a missile.
Zhang Cheng swallowed, shocked!
What is that?
"Holy staff, why is he in your hand?" In the distance, Gerry Lando's figure appeared. He was not injured, but his clothes were a little damaged. His face was filled with fear and confusion, and his eyes were fixed on the hand in Goethe's hand.
Holy staff.
"Isn't that what the Pope holds?"
"That's the sacred weapon of the Church of Light!"
Those who survived climbed out of the ruins and stared at the holy staff in Goethe's hand, full of doubts and fears.
Adolf Goethe looked completely different with and without the Holy Guard. According to historical data, with the Holy Guard, he was equivalent to two deities.
In other words, they were facing two supreme beings.
"Don't you understand yet?" Adolf Goethe raised his holy staff with a solemn expression, as if he was condemning them to death. "You have all fallen into a trap! This is a trap set for you by His Majesty the Pope himself!"