Law of the Devil
Chapter 331 [Breaking Picture] (Holy Order Power, Summoning Moon Ticket ~ ~ ~)
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First served today ~
Chapter 310 [Breaking Pictures]
His Holiness Pope Paul XVI, the Light Temple, appeared before the Cold Springs.
He came alone, dressed in a vegetarian robe, blocked the White River grief, the continent's No. 1 strong man's path!
White River's sad face grew calmer, while the fanaticism and excitement in his eyes grew thicker. Dewey was so close to him that he could feel the bloodthirsty battle that erupted on the White River!
This monster is really horrible. It's just a natural war will. It's so powerful, it's like the essence! Even Dewey, standing beside him, was overshadowed by this will, and he couldn't help but excite himself.
“You are the Lord of the Temple, and I am the King of Snow Mountains. People have different beliefs. You stopped me here to try to compare me.” Speaking of which, the White River looked at the Pope.
Paul XVI sighed softly: "I was in the temple, and I heard about you hurting my followers on the way. My presiding judge may be a little upset, but his strength has been compared to that of an eight-level magician. I listened to them come back and think carefully about your costume, the world can't think of anyone else besides the snowy mountain people. Your Majesty, I'm an old bone and I can't stand your torment. But in this continent of Roland, under the light of God, as God's servant in man, I cannot allow anyone to blaspheme the light of God. Unfortunately, my temple is full of talent. Unless I come here myself, there is no one to worry about me...”
The Pope gently coughed twice and sighed.
So they stopped talking, and Dewey was behind them, and suddenly his heart was heavy, and an unnamed and powerful pressure suddenly covered him! He is not strong enough, in the place of confrontation between the two powerful people of the world, standing too close, although neither side against him, but their powerful momentum has hidden out, invisible fighting in the air, and Dewey stands too close, affected, feeling that he is standing on the ground, but consciousness in the heart, but suddenly like the infinite ocean, surrounded by shock waves, countless turbulence sweep, Dewey's own mindset, like a boat in a tsunami, risk of collapse at any time!
His face grew more pale and bitter. He had to push his spiritual strength to support him, and suddenly there was silent blood in his mouth and nose. As soon as my body was soft, I felt dark in my eyes, and my brain was aching. I could not believe I had reached my limit!
Dewey was horrified that he knew he must not faint now! Once passed out, his spiritual strength was completely defeated. At that time, his mind was no longer under his control. Under the squeeze of the two masters, he was suddenly caught in a storm of confrontation between two people, and was cut off! Even if I wake up later, I'll be an unconscious idiot!!
Though Dewey's heart understands that he can let the cold sweat flow through his body and his underwear get wet, he can feel the spiritual storm in his consciousness become more and more violent. The longer his mind stretches, the more hidden he risks losing control!
At this moment, all of a sudden, Dewey felt a stir, a chill attack, his whole body immediately as if frozen, but his mental strength suddenly relaxed, and the hallucinations of those mental storms in his mind suddenly disappeared, and a ray of clarity returned to his heart.
You can hear the grin of the White River in your ears: "I don't know, dead boy, can you spy on your present realm, as compared to the Pope's test? Stay honest and stop trying to spy on our battle with your poor spiritual strength. ”
After that, Dewey felt her body leave the ground, floating and flew out, people were halfway empty, suddenly she felt unusually bored and nauseous in her heart, her mouth spitting out blood, but suddenly she felt a little relaxed in her chest, control of her mental power, finally all back in her own hands!
Knowing that it was the White River that was on the verge of its collapse, he pulled himself back and felt compelled to show a little gratitude for the life of the murderer. White River's sad voice came again: "You don't have to thank me. If you don't die, I don't care. I care about my pet! If you die, you sign with your soul and the July pet dies. ”
By the time Dewey landed on the ground, she had flown 100 meters away and sat on the ground with her ass, feeling soft and powerless.
Even though it was only a moment ago, Dewey knew she didn't know how many walks she had made before the ghost door closed. The two powerful men secretly test each other with their spiritual power. The invisible comparison is like two monsters colliding with each other. One of their own little ants is caught in the middle. One without paying attention is crushed bones!
The White River sadly sent Dewey far behind, so he turned to look at the Pope in the distance and smiled. “What a pope, Your Holiness. This kid is also the Duke of your Roland, and you weren't afraid to kill him when you did it? ”
Paul XVI smiled faintly: "In the face of His Majesty the Witch King, if I left a hand, it would be over. ”
“Humph.” The White River snorted coldly and then took a step forward with his left foot...
Just step out, suddenly, like Tongsheng!!
The Pope sighed and read in his mouth: "God says I allow darkness to exist, but darkness will never be above the light, otherwise it will come to my purification...”
He seemed to whisper in his own voice, but he fell into Dewey's ear word by word, like a heavy hammer! At the end of the day, it was like a thousand words, an invisible wave of sound swept in!
The distance between the White River and the Pope was no more than about 200 meters. At this moment, on the road of 200 meters, suddenly the naked eye could see a strange sound wave coming, like a raging sea!!
The White River was very sad, but with his hands behind his back, he walked forward step by step!
This phrase of the Pope, in each word, embodies a mighty holy power, turning into a dozen raging voices, penetrating the road two hundred meters between them. The White River grief was even stronger, he didn't resist. He stepped into the wave purely in this way. He saw the first wave hit him hard. The white robe of the White River grief swelled up and then heard a few shouts...
A few silver rays of light suddenly flashed out in the air around the White River's sad surroundings. These rays of silver light were as clear as a clean moonlight, but they were unmatched. The first wave of sound was immediately cut into pieces by these sharp silver rays at a distance from the White River's sad body!
When the White River steps out, it never stops! The Pope came over with a dozen waves of spells. He went forward and backward, but the White River stood in fury. The silver rays surrounding his body were precisely what he fought with a sharp frost!
But the further back, the louder the whistle, the greater the stress of the White River, the slower the pace. But no matter how slow he is, he always moves step by step towards the Pope, never pausing!
The Pope's face was thick, and suddenly he stretched his fingers a little farther and farther towards the White River, singing in his mouth the semantic sentences of the Church and drinking slowly: “If you worship me, you will see my mercy. If you despise me, I will punish you! ”
With such a little finger, silence and silence, in this distance between the two, the space suddenly distorted, originally an empty and flat wilderness, but a distance of more than 100 meters, suddenly a mutation occurred! The distance between them suddenly increased indefinitely, and the surrounding wilderness suddenly disappeared. The rest of the place, except for the road at the foot, became a void space!!
With only 100 meters left between the White River and the Pope in sight, the Pope's spell unfolded and the road seemed to be infinitely longer and more distant!
This magic is the real magic trick! With the power of his sacred rank, the Pope changed the rules of time and space, making this short 100 meters away, like a heavenly abyss!!
The White River stopped, stood in the middle, looked at the Pope in front, suddenly frowned and walked a few steps forward, but this time, the White River was about to take a few steps, looked up, the Pope still stood there at all, the distance between the two was not drawn at all!
Suddenly the White River's eyes flashed again, but he did not retreat. He even retreated seventeen or eight steps, and looked up at his Pope. The distance between the two still did not seem to have changed at all, nor was it distanced.
The White River finally smiled: “Interesting, I didn't expect to see your holy class again today, understanding the rules is different! ”
This spell of the Pope used the rules of space to make it impossible for the White River to change the distance between the two, whether forward or backward!! Everyone else has stepped, about half a metre, but after Paul XVI changed the rules of time and space, let the White River worry about how to step, how to move forward or back, but it was bound in place! He moves forward or backwards, and in this space, it's all stepping in place!
This is not a low-level obstacle, and not a hallucination to bewitch, but a real and genuine change in the rules of time and space!!
Dewey sat in the distance, watching the two of them fight, and suddenly there was something in her heart.
He remembered carefully that he had seen the difference between several holy class fights. Stepping into the sacred order, strength is no longer confined to the ordinary realm, and the strength of the sacred order is no longer confined to the pursuit of strength. Has gone from pursuing “quantity” to pursuing “quality”!
The rule is that the Holy Order is stronger than ordinary people!
Now, Dewey sees a few of the most powerful men of the sacred ranks against the White River.
Rodriguez is good at understanding the rules of space and making the most of it! Makes him stand undefeated in the face of ordinary opponents with an understanding of the rules of space power. So the Holy Order of Rodriguez is built on the Utilization rule!
And the Pope, it seems, is one level higher than Rodriguez, who not only enlightens the rules, but can even alter the rules of space! For example, this changes the rules of time and space between the two of them, making the White River sad to be bound, unable to move forward and take a step back... If the White River sadness cannot be solved, even if he has been running in front of it for a hundred years, he will never reach the Pope!
So the Holy Order Power of the Pope is built on the "Modify" rule!
What about the White River...
I just thought of this place and suddenly I heard a smile coming from the White River.
Instead of making futile advances or retreats, he sighed his eyes and carefully felt what he was feeling. Finally, he sighed in a sincerely praiseworthy tone: “Don't be surprised! Don't be shy! Your Holiness, you surprised me today. ”
The Pope slightly bowed his head, his old face was quite tired, his skinny arms seemed to be holding a little too hard, even that distant point to the white river sad finger, seemed to be slightly trembling fingertips. But listening to White River sad him, he also smiled gently: “Your Majesty the Witch is kind, I am afraid to do my best, and I am not your opponent. ”
The White River pondered for a while, "How can I let you down if you haven't let me down? ”
Although, he laughed: “You can change the rules, I am amazed by your strength... but unfortunately, you are still..."
Speaking of which, he seemed to have paused, and continued whispering:
“... painting! Medium! ”
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Suddenly, a thousand pieces of silver light burst out of the White River's grief, like a silver snake dancing halfway! Those void chaos around him were instantly ripped open with countless tiny mouths in the heat of this frost fight! Once the void breaks down, it suddenly causes an air storm to gush in space!
The White River stood in the storm with a smile on his face and suddenly raised his right hand high. As he whispered...
“It's just a painting! ”
In the whistle, a bright and bitter cold light erupted from under his palm, the bright and bright temper, as if it could destroy anything that stood in front of it, sweep straight to the earth, as if it were snowy and cold, infinite!
There was no shaking heaven, no flying sand, no stone, but after this invincible frost fight had fallen, Paul XVI tried to reverse the rules of this space...
No, it's the whole space, under this fight, divided into two parts!
The White River gently took a small step forward and walked out of the space crack that had been cut open. All the fantasies around it suddenly disappeared, and any void chaos turned into nothing!
Then again, the day is still heaven, the earth is still earth, the road is still the road!
And Paul XVI, ten steps away!
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