Song Heqing's current body is in the Dharma Saint realm, and it is probably impossible to withstand this blow.
That's why 9527 opened his mouth to persuade him.
The power that the scroll instantly explodes is so terrifying that a full blow from the Dharma Saint can completely destroy a city.
While lamenting the old man's ruthlessness, Song Heqing did not move.
As if frightened.
9527 was anxious, but there was no movement.
Seeing the scroll hitting Song Heqing, a burst of red light flashed, and nothing happened to him.
On the contrary, it was the male protagonist whose eyes were wide open, suddenly stunned, and his whole person turned into ashes.
"Xiao Hao!"
The air was stagnant for a few seconds.
The heart-rending howl of the old pope came from the Holy See.
No one has reacted yet, why is this...
Song Heqing also took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention and put down his hand of secretly casting spells.
"It's you! You used the replacement magic circle."
The old pope just realized that it was Song Heqing who caused all the scroll's attacks to fall on the male protagonist.
It's a pity that the male protagonist is so small and has no golden fingers, so he can only turn into ashes.
Song Heqing raised his eyebrows: "So what."
Faced with his provocation, the old pope completely lost his mind:
"I want you all to be buried with me!"
As he spoke, he activated four other scrolls at the same time.
Everyone present was stunned in place:
"Are you crazy?"
If these four cards are used together, let alone whether Sheng can be saved, even a hundred miles radius is enough.
Several red archbishops wanted to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late.
In the huge golden light, everyone was forced to close their eyes and tears were forced out.
As a result, the expected death did not come.
Everyone put down their blocking arms, raised their eyes in disbelief and said:
"We actually didn't die."
The place where the old pope stood just now is now empty, with only four scrolls left on the floor.
The scroll had been spread out, and the exposed silk surface was actually blank.
"How is this going?"
Song Heqing was not surprised:
"He ran away."
For a man like the old pope who killed his wife, it was simply unrealistic for him to risk his life for his grandson.
Sure enough, he put down the smoke bomb and ran away.
"what to do?"
Song Heqing stroked his fingers:
"You should worry about yourselves first! I will naturally look for him there."
"What do you mean?"
The confrontation just now made the bishops subconsciously regard Song Heqing as one of their own, but now they remember that he is a foreigner and is here to cause trouble.
"It means that the Holy See will cease to exist from today on."
"Don't even think about it! God cannot be defeated."
"Haha, really?"
Song Heqing was very disdainful of the attitude of several archbishops, and he issued an ultimatum in person:
"Because you have high moral standards and have made no big mistakes, I will not embarrass you if you declare your separation from the Holy See at this young age."
Several archbishops looked at each other. They were indeed good people, and they also knew that everything they had now came from the cultivation of the Holy See.
Once the Holy See is gone, what is the meaning of their existence?
With their old age, their outlook on things has long been unable to change, and it is impossible for them to betray their lifelong beliefs.
Several bishops shook their heads almost simultaneously.
"Okay, since it is your choice, then I will make it happen for you."
Song Heqing directly trapped these eight people and took out something familiar to everyone.
"reel?"
The new pope yelled:
"Why is it in your hands?"
"Hehehe." Song Heqing had no choice but to tell the truth:
"The old man just now really planned to kill us all here, but he didn't expect that I had already changed the scroll, and the one he used was a fake."
"you!"
"Okay, since you have chosen to stay, then..." Song Heqing narrowed his eyes, revealing murderous intent:
"go to hell!"
Song Heqing recited the incantation, and countless red flames rose out of the sky.
Of course he was reluctant to use the scroll and left it to the elves to control the situation.
The flames surrounded the eight great magisters, quickly forming a fireball and releasing its blazing heat.
The eight top experts didn't even have time to call for help, and were burned to ashes.
The remaining bishops and priests were so frightened that they abandoned their armor and ran outside.
Song Heqing turned his head and glanced at the Elf Queen, his eyes extremely cold.
The queen understood and immediately gave the order:
"Fire the arrow! Don't miss one!"
The elves on standby outside raised their bows one after another. Every member of the Holy See who came out was shot immediately.
Within two minutes, he was completely dead.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the sticky blood on the floor, the queen finally felt a little happy and continued to ask Song Heqing:
"Ancestor, what should we do next?"
Song Heqing threw something to her without saying a word, and she quickly took it.
After seeing what was in her hands clearly, she immediately beamed:
"Elf Scepter!"
This was something Song Heqing got back when he bought the male protagonist. With the blessing of the scepter, the queen has almost no opponent.
Song Heqing gave a thorough order:
"The Elf Queen obeys."
"exist."
"I order you to kill the remaining forces of the Holy See within half a year, as well as the mercenary group that participated in the invasion of the Magic Forest. No one will be left alive."
"yes!"
Let’s start with the Holy City first.
The Holy City was strange tonight. There was no movement in the whole city, but it was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.
One hundred elves wielded their revengeful butcher knives.
Song Heqing went to chase the old pope.
I don’t know what method the other party used to teleport hundreds of miles.
When Song Heqing chased after him, he didn't move again.
The old pope was sitting there cross-legged. His originally gray beard was completely white, and his skin was horribly flabby.
The whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years, as if all the energy and energy had been drained from his body, like a rotten tree that was about to dry up.
Sensing Song Heqing's approach, the other party looked up feebly, but unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to escape.
His cultivation also disappeared.
9527: "What's going on with him?"
Song Heqing looked up at the sky:
"It should be because he killed the male protagonist and was punished by the consciousness of the world."
Drain your vitality and deprive you of your cultivation.
"What should we do now?"
Song Heqing shook his head:
"Even if I don't do it, he will die."
"…………"
Song Heqing originally planned to turn around and leave, but the twitching corners of the old pope's mouth made him stop.
He knelt down and moved closer.
9527: "Host, be careful."
Song Heqing didn't pay attention to the system's reminder, because he knew that the other party no longer had any threat, so he listened and said:
"You tell me."
"…………"
After getting what he wanted, Song Heqing nodded.
After getting up, the old pope still sat there, rolled his eyes, and began to laugh his last laugh:
"Hehehehe..."
Creepy.
9527: "Host, why did he roll his eyes?"
Song Heqing spoke calmly:
"He's looking at the sky. He's such a crazy old guy..."
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the old pope who had done many evil things finally breathed his last.
The corpse also turned into dust and scattered in the air.
"Let's go back to the Holy See."
9527: "What are you doing back there?"
"Get something."
