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"I think both of you have already understood that Mr. Pope is the source of these blood vessels. If we don't kill him now, we won't be able to get out of here at all."

Zhang Qi showed a cold smile towards the Pope, and at some point a black military thorn appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw the military thorn, the pope's retina, which had been completely necrotic, even felt a bit of burning pain, which surprised him very much.

Even if he is pierced by a weapon made of holy light mithril, he will not suffer any damage now, but this military thorn made of meteoric iron makes him feel a trace of fear inexplicably.

It's fun, it's so much fun!

"Mr. Dumbledore, I never intentionally kill people. As you can see today, there is a high probability that I will not kill people."

Holding the military thorn in his hand, Zhang Qi walked slowly towards the Pope.

"Courage is commendable, boy, but I've changed my mind now. It's also very satisfying to enjoy the main course in advance!"

The pope laughed, and then the corpses let out a messy growl, and then rushed over!

"puff"!

Zhang Qi waved the blade in his hand lightly, and with a few flashes of black light, the two monsters that had just rushed over fell heavily to the ground, and then scattered into countless pieces of meat!

"There are always those ignorant and fearless creatures underground who dare to face the majesty of God."

Zhang Qi suddenly raised his head, his golden vertical pupils stared straight at the aloof Pope.

Some kind of indescribable field spread in the church, and Dumbledore had the foresight to condense a shield in front of the two, but even so, Anderson still felt a little difficult to breathe, and completely Don't dare to raise your head and look straight ahead.

"Is this the power of divine blood? Sure enough, he didn't lie to me, God actually exists!"

The pope's eyes seemed to be bloodshot due to the huge pressure, but he still raised his hands frantically......?

arm, cheered loudly in surprise:

"Praise the Almighty Warlock Ian, I am about to enjoy your body"!

"Aw!"

As soon as the pope's voice fell, all the resentful corpses jumped up on the spot and rushed towards Zhang Qi's head.

The deformed mouthparts of each corpse were drooling, and it seemed that they could not wait to tear off the skull and drink the brains inside.

"Have you ever seen the appearance of a shattered star?"

Standing among the monsters that were about to pounce, Zhang Qi suddenly smiled and said to the Pope.

"Puff puff"!

A certain kind of extremely sharp field spread out in an instant, and then spread out, enveloping every resentful corpse.

With a soft cracking sound, all the resentful corpses that had taken off were scattered and fell to the ground, literally.

The incisions on the corpse were clean and tidy, and the blood evenly and slowly seeped out of the wound, or spurted out if there were blood vessels in the wound.

The dirty blood flowing from the body parts stained the sacred floor of St. Peter's Church, and a lot of it fell on the back of an angel statue.

It was a little strange to say that, the disgusting blood only completely covered one wing of the angel statue, while the other wing was completely white and flawless, without a trace of dirt.

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"Any other plans? Mr. Pope who is not afraid of death"?

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qi's mouth, and then he raised the alchemy pistol in his hand high.

"No, how is it possible"!

The pope let out a terrified and desperate roar as he watched the army of dead spirits that was destroyed in an instant.

Countless tentacles pierced through the gorgeous Pope's robes and stabbed towards this side. It seemed that the Pope was not so willing to admit defeat.

Valley stew/span "you, who are you"?

While the tentacles pierced the air, the Pope asked hoarsely.

"Go to **** with your doubts"!

Zhang Qi pulled the trigger without hesitation.

red......?

The golden fire dragon shot out from the muzzle of the gun, and successfully acquired its property of cutting everything when passing through the domain of the trial of words and spirits. With the authority and power from the ancient emperor, it rushed towards this lifeless undead biology.

"Ahhhhhh"!

Numerous wounds erupted from the pope's robe and body, and then, flames enough to melt gold violently seeped in from the wounds, spreading along the blood vessels and nerves to every part of the body.

Before Zhang Qi gave the command to burn, those flames would still keep restraining their own behavior, and would only slightly burn the enemy's body, so the Pope, who had degenerated into an undead, was enduring the pain of burns all over his body at this moment.

The pain can't even be described in words, but even the purgatory in Vatican mythology is nothing more than that?

The pope was still able to utter high-pitched screams at first, but then the screams became lower and lower, and finally became weak.

"It's still alive for the time being, but it won't last long. If you two have any questions, you can go and ask them."

At this moment, Zhang Qi was concentrating all his energy on maintaining the stability of Jun Yan in the disgusting undead creature, and then he suggested that the two people who had been stunned should ask questions quickly, because the other party would not last long.

"Who the **** made you look like this!"

God Anderson ran to the Pope's side in three steps at a time, grabbed his collar with his hands, and asked loudly:

"The great warlock Ion will rule over all"!

The Pope squeezed out a cheer from his already hoarse voice~lightnovelpub.net~Damn it, talk to me"!

Anderson snarled loudly in the pope's face.

"It's too late for you, the lord of all things from the abyss will rule everything, and then you will only end up as slaves and food"!

Although the pope was enduring the pain of being burned by the flames, his expression looked extremely joyful and crazy.

"call"!

Zhang Qi finally takes control of...?

I couldn't hold back my words, and flames ignited from every cell inside and outside the pope. When Zhang Qi pulled Anderson away, the pope, who was chasing eternal life, was burned to ashes.

The fly ash fell on the Pope's pure gold throne, and Anderson walked over tremblingly. The ash was still steaming, and the old man had already disappeared.

"He was once a helpful pope, and many of the modern constraints were established by him."

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After a moment of silence, Anderson said in a trembling voice.

"People who fight against the darkness are very easy to fall into the darkness. All we can do is not to lose ourselves while fighting against the darkness."

Looking at the ashes, Zhang Qi also sighed.

"Come on, Father Anderson, the students outside are still waiting, we need to make sure they are not injured."

"Anderson, let's go."

Dumbledore also persuaded from the side.

Anderson looked at the pile of fly ash and didn't speak for a long time.

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