Main God Space: You have been listed as a black household

Chapter 311 The Fall of the Pope
The confrontation between the Pope and Nero was quite simple and rude. There was no high-profile dialogue of mutual sympathy in martial arts novels, and there was no "standard procedure" for introducing how many meters long and how heavy the swords in their hands were. After adjusting his breath, the Pope took the lead and rushed towards Nero holding Yan Mo Dao!

He wants to let the young man Nero see that he, the former knight leader of the order, is not just a useless old man who only prays and celebrates Mass in his impression!He is also a knight who has undergone countless training and battles!

Clang!
The two swords intersected, and a fierce hand-to-hand battle began. Both of them used the standard swordsmanship of the church, but the Pope's swordsmanship was indeed not bad. According to Nero's experience in the church over the years, the Pope's swordsmanship was absolutely unmatched in the church. It can be ranked, but it is only ranked, and it is still a bit far from what he expected.

Sure enough, even the leader of the sect is only the person with the highest authority in the sect, but not the person with the highest attainment in swordsmanship. I always feel a little disappointed, Nero thought at that moment.

"The former knight commander, Credo is much stronger than you." Nero said, he easily parried the pope's cleave with a sword, and then he backhanded a heavy slash to push him back more than ten meters. stopped again.

The pope's face was a little ugly. In terms of strength, even after he was demonized, he was not Nero's opponent. Besides, he was still injured, so he didn't think he was inferior to Nero, and he didn't admit defeat. During the retreat, he leaned forward and put his foot on the ground, stopped the retreat, and rushed towards Nero again.

Nero lowered his body and ran towards the Pope. The blades intersected again, and light blue arc lightning and sparks shot out from between the blades.

When he passed by the Pope, Nero exerted his strength suddenly, taking advantage of the momentum to turn around, Masamune slashed out again, and hit the part he attacked before like lightning, and slashed the same part twice in an instant, It directly blocked the pope's Yan Mo sword encirclement, opening his empty door wide.

Another slanted backhand, and after a long wound was drawn from the pope's side waist to the rear shoulder muscles, the two of them really crossed each other and slashed three times in an instant. The first sword suppressed the opponent, and the second The second sword blocks the enemy's defense, and the third sword kills the enemy!This type of combat skill is the sword skill that Credo is proud of, and he taught Nero to him when he was a boy.

Nero turned his head and said lightly: "This is the sword skill that Credo taught me. From this point of view, he has indeed surpassed you, the former knight commander, hasn't he?"

"you you"

The Pope turned around unsteadily, watching Nero gently throw the blood off the authentic sword, his demonized old face was full of surprise, he actually lost in the frontal sword skill battle. For such a brat? !

He pursed his lips and remained silent. He didn't look at his injuries, but put on an offensive posture again. He didn't believe it!He Sancodos (the Pope's real name) has experienced so many ups and downs and storms in his life. He succeeded the Pope, studied the power of demons, and launched the plan of the savior. He didn't believe that he would fall under the sword of a kid like Nero!
He felt that it was because his demonization was not as good as Nero's Spartan blood, so he planned to make up for the gap with the power of the magic sword.

Li Hao on the side saw the Pope's movements, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This old man is so old, does he still have a heart of "Dual Swordsmanship"?It's a pity that at your age and appearance, you are destined not to be a big winner in life like Kiritani Kazuto.

The pope also pulled out the magic sword Sparta from under the ground, with Yan Mo Dao in one hand and Sparta in the other. It seemed that he wanted to use the power of the two magic swords to win this victory.

But the dream is full, but the reality is very skinny. The two-knife explosive and anti-kill or something, this kind of plot will only appear on those young protagonists in black clothes, but the Pope is not a young protagonist, and he is still wearing an "angel" Bai' dressed up, naturally it is impossible to get that treatment.

The battle resumed, the Pope held two magic swords, the attack power was astonishingly strong, but the problem was that every blow he made was dodged by Nero in an almost impossible way. It seems that the guy with the blood of Sparta All of you are very talented in 'gymnastics', Nero's snakeskin walk show, the pope's scalp is numb, his attacks are all MISS, and Nero's backhand sword will make an extra gash on his body Come on, there is no way to fight!
"The outcome has been decided. So, I wonder if His Excellency the Pope is ready to 'redeem with death'?" I can't stand it anymore.

The Pope half-kneeled on the ground, looked at the two magic swords in his hands with some puzzlement, and said as if muttering to himself: "Why? This is impossible! The magic sword Sparta and Yan Modao are unparalleled in the world Even if I don’t have the blood of Sparta, I shouldn’t have this level of power!”

Seeing this, Li Hao and Nero looked at each other, both of them laughed and shook their heads. No matter how powerful the artifact is, it is impossible for people to gain invincible power. The Pope's way of pinning all his hopes on the power of the weapon is simply unreasonable. Stupid as hell.

"Are you really the Pope?" Nero suddenly asked, "You preach so grandly all day long, but you don't even believe in those things?"

Even people like Nero who have no faith at all understand the truth, but the pope doesn't seem to understand it at all.

The Pope looked up at Nero in puzzlement.

"Don't you still understand?" Nero asked, "Why did the former Sparta save mankind? What drove him? Even the children in the orphanage know these things, okay?
That's because Sparta understands the love of human beings, so he is willing to help human beings, but you old man dismisses such beautiful things as love, so how can Sparta help you. "

"Love?" The Pope was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became gloomy in an instant, shit love!

He spat, and wanted to dive back into the ground and make plans again.

"What a stubborn old man." Li Hao shook his head and said, "Aren't you willing to give up? Perseverance is a good character, but I'm about to call it a day."

Puff, zip, zip.
"what!!!"

Above the ground, endless thunder flashes suddenly appeared, like a finely woven thunder and lightning net, which had been lying in ambush on the ground early, waiting for the pope, a 'fish', to throw himself into the net.

The thunder net shrank automatically, lifting the pope from the ground, condensing it into a dazzling ball of thunder, floating in midair.

"Then, it's over. If you can have another life, just be a kinder old man and don't do anything else."

Saying so, Li Hao shook his right hand lightly, and with the old pope's final howl, the final boss of the generation disappeared between the heaven and the earth, leaving nothing behind.
'Ding, kill Pope Sancodos, reward.'

'Ding, the side mission has been completed, reward.'

'Ding'

A series of reminders sounded, but Li Hao didn't mean to check carefully, and there was no disturbance in his heart. Now, after completing the Spartan blood, he no longer cares about and values ​​the value as before. There's such a thing as side plots.

After all, at his current level, these things really don't have much effect on him except as a consumption for crossing the world. With the main god, the real "exceeding limit" blood and treasures cannot be exchanged at all. Yes, I don't know if it is a means of controlling the reincarnated people by the main god.

Therefore, when he seeks the road of strength in the future, he can only rely on himself to make a living.

(End of this chapter)