Lord Roar

Chapter 386 Bloody Battle on the Peak of the Holy Mountain

Seeing the silver ball of light a few inches away from Tu Tu, Tu Tu opened his small mouth to reveal a small pink tongue.

"Boom." A deafening sound came, even more shocking than the Holy Word spell cast by the Grand Pope.

In addition to the deafening roar, a fireball spewed out of Tutu's mouth.

A fireball the size of a washbasin, I don't know how this fireball larger than Tutu's body spewed out.

Moreover, the fireball was still red-black. After touching the three silver-white light spheres, the fireball completely swallowed them and flew towards Albert without diminishing momentum.

Albert had been hit by Conslet's Nether spell on his leg, and he couldn't get in even if he opened the crack in the void, but fortunately, at least he was surrounded by eight elemental shields.

The red-black fireball hit the shield.It shattered the shield, knocked Albert into the air, and crashed into an extremely thick stone pillar.He hit the wall of the palace again.

After Albert, who was covered in black smoke, hit the wall of the palace, his magic robe was torn, his hair and beard were all burned off, his skin was also covered in black smoke, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Everyone, including the Great Pope, whether they were from the Holy Mountain or the Bloodhoof Tribe, all looked blankly at Tutu who had jumped back into Alan's arms.

Newingate seemed to see his [-]s and [-]s mother visiting a nightclub, and murmured with a big mouth: "Dragon... Longyan!"

Alan lifted Tutu up and kept touching things here and there, fearing that little Tutu would get hurt again.

The Great Pope glanced at Tutu in Allen's arms with some apprehension, and asked in surprise, "Longyan from the Dragon Clan?"

Newingate was so taboo, he didn't answer, but looked at Alan and Tutu in his arms with a strange expression.

Orpheus helped the embarrassed Albert up, checked it carefully, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Master Albert just looked a little embarrassed. Apart from being hit by a Nether spell on his leg, he didn't suffer much injuries. It was because he got a red-black fireball. In order to resist the attack, all the magic power in his body seemed to be completely destroyed. dissipated.

At this time, the situation was rarely calmed down.

Allen dared not make any more moves, the templars were easy to deal with, and Albert seemed to have no fighting power. The dragon had never made a move, and now it seems that the two are not helping each other. The remaining group of winged knights can be dealt with by the beast elves If not, it can be suppressed.

The only exception is the Great Pope. He did not expect that this old fox not only practiced both magic and martial arts, but also reached the realm of transcendence and holiness.

Moreover, this old fox has a strange speed and looks like a ghost, and the naked eye can't see the opponent's movements clearly.

Although it seemed to be restrained by Tu Tu, Allen didn't know the details of Tu Tu, and he didn't dare to put the lives of hundreds of people on the little Tu Tu.

Looking at the holy mountain side, the Pope has already figured out everything, but he didn't expect that the other party had a fierce beast that he couldn't name, not only faster than himself, but also able to breathe fire, and the fireball's magic element essence Pure, actually surpassed Albert.

Regarding the information about the Bloodhoof Tribe, the Grand Pope has long memorized it by heart, but neither Orpheus nor Ronningt have ever mentioned that there is a fierce beast that can breathe dragon flames in the Bloodhoof Tribe, and the speed is so high. The fast power is so great that it has never been heard or seen.

The Great Pope is so smart, just looking at Newingate, he knows that he absolutely understands the origin of that little beast, but the other party is so taboo, which makes him very puzzled.

The third-tier fire dragon that originally guarded the holy mountain was destroyed, and after being brought back to Dragon City by Brad from the Bloodhoof Tribe, the Holy See lost a giant dragon, so it sent an envoy to hope that Dragon City would send another giant dragon to guard it. holy mountain.

Dragon City neither agreed nor refused, but just sent the Tier [-] dragon Newingate over to discuss.

Unexpectedly, before the discussion came to a conclusion, the Bloodhoof Tribe came to the door, and they broke the dirty water as soon as they met, saying that Juggernaut Tai had black hands and murdered Juggernaut Blind Dragon.

Just saw that Allen actually hurt Orpheus in front of him, and Albert said that five hundred apologist knights, priests enshrined in the Holy See, etc., plus two red-clothed archbishops were all killed in battle, and he was also impatient Only by attacking the heart.

As a result, he calmed down now, and only then did he think extremely depressingly, has the Bloodhoof Tribe been used by someone?It is true that the Sons of Chaos bite people like a mad dog every day, but no matter how crazy they are, it is impossible to attack the Holy Mountain for no reason.

But the deal is done, two archbishops in red were killed in battle, five hundred apostolic knights were wiped out, and the only remaining mages and magicians of the holy light department in the more than ten holy mountains were also killed. How about killing the Son of Chaos today? Killing them on the spot, even if they defeated the Beamon orcs, the Holy See would have no face to continue messing around in St. Cassis Continent.

With a heavy snort, the Grand Pope flew into the air, his left hand flashed with battle energy, and the magic elements of the holy light system in his right hand began to condense.

Everyone in the Bloodhoof tribe was facing an enemy, and the four magicians began to chant spells.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Newingate flew into the air and stopped in front of the Pope.

"Dragon guest, are you... wanting to stop me?" The Great Pope was very puzzled, but he still said forcefully: "This has nothing to do with Raging Flame Dragon City, please get out of the way!"

Just as Newingate was about to speak, Conslet suddenly moved.

He didn't rush towards the Great Pope, nor did he rush towards the enemies of the Holy Mountain. Instead, he chanted spells louder and louder in the air, and kept waving his hands. Eight different magic power totems actually appeared on the skin surface of his arms.

All the magical elements in the space began to rush towards Conslet.

"Forcibly, stepping up?" The Pope's eyes jumped violently.

The pale-faced Conslet glanced at the Grand Pope with blood-red eyes.

In the next second, two god-named weapons suddenly smashed through the void crack.

The sword of Ares is furious, the bow of Artemis is the end of the world!

Two other-worldly god-named weapons, one slash and one shot, the incomparably violent magical elements swept the entire holy mountain palace like a storm.

The old blind man also floated into the air, shouted loudly, and a sword light with the power of heaven and earth struck at the Grand Pope.

The Bloodhoof warriors erected their tower shields, and the beast elves hid behind them.

Rooney, Lacey, and Duff jointly summoned an elemental protection shield.

The Pope retreated violently, protecting Orpheus and Albert, who was covered in blood, behind him.

Newingate soared into the sky and resumed his dragon posture.

A group of winged knights flapped their two wings and flew to the rear.

Allen stuffed Tutu back into his arms, holding the big hammer horizontally.

At the peak of the holy war, it was as if he had suffered a curse from another world.

The surging magical elements became extremely violent.

Like a hurricane, it swept across the entire palace.

The two god-named weapons mixed with magical elements seemed as violent as carrying the wrath of the gods.

The sword of Ares and the sword energy of the blind dragon slashed at the Pope and the palace behind him from left to right.

In the last days, the bow of Artemis turned into a bright star like a star, and it rained fire in the sky.

Every time a drop of fire rain falls on the ground, it will cause a burst of fire elements to explode.

And the sword of Ares, with the power to destroy the world, turned into countless streamers after cutting above the palace, piercing the wall, piercing the roof tiles, and piercing the winged knights who had no time to escape body of.

When all the magic power of the dark elements ceased to be violent and gradually calmed down, a huge crack in space appeared out of thin air.

Those peaceful dark elemental magic power poured into the space crack.

The two god-named weapons disappeared, the sword energy of the blind dragon also disappeared, and the dark element also disappeared, as if these had never existed.

However, the winged knight spitting blood everywhere, the palace turned into ruins, the two templar knights covered in tatters and blood holes, the statue of the Holy Father cut off from the top of the palace, etc., all show how much the place has just gone through. a catastrophe.

The Great Pope stood up from the ruins, and the golden robe on his body had already been shattered into pieces.

Albert and Son Orpheus, who were behind them, fell into a coma completely, covered in blood.

Conslet consumed the essence of life in his body, and after forcibly leaping to the next level, his cultivation base soared. After summoning two weapons of otherworldly god names in an instant, he couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that Pope Menrosa didn't seem to be injured, he sighed slightly After taking a breath, his body limply fell from the air.

That sigh was full of unwillingness and despair.

Rooney spit out bloody phlegm, turned into a giant eagle and touched the comatose Conslet.

Whether it's tribal warriors or beast elves, although they were not the target of the attack just now, they were still hit by the berserk magic elements, and they fell to the ground one by one with severe pain all over their bodies, and suffered more or less lightly. hurt.

Just because the distance was too close, the old butler Lacey had released a large shield, so there was no magic power left in his body. He and Thackeray were supporting each other, and they had obviously lost their fighting power.

Old Du Fu fainted directly, and the six water magic shields that he summoned in a hurry just now were all shattered.

Allen walked up to the Grand Pope with the sledgehammer upside down, his face covered with small wounds.

Allen, who was already red-eyed, saw a group of wounded and disabled generals behind him, with veins popping on his forehead, and said through gritted teeth: "Old man, today, I will put you in a dilemma!"

The Great Pope shattered the rags hanging around his waist with his grudge, put his long golden hair behind his head, and said with a look of disdain: "It's up to you?"

"It's up to me!" As soon as Allen's voice fell, he flew out like a cannonball, and threw out a triangular military thorn, followed by a sledgehammer and smashed it at the Grand Pope.

The Great Pope stretched out his right hand with a look of disdain, and with a flick of his index finger, he sent the three-edged army thorn flying. His left hand turned his fighting spirit into substance, like a long sword, and slashed at the hammer in Allen's hand.

After the hammer collided with the long sword condensed from grudges, Alan's mouth hurt from the powerful counter-shock force, and the Pope shot a golden holy light bullet from his right hand, which went straight to Alan's chest.

At this time, Tutu flew out of Alan's bad place again, and opened his mouth with a mouthful of dragon flames.

After Long Yan devoured the Holy Light Bullet, he went straight to the head of the Grand Pope unabated.

The Pope stepped out with his right leg, and appeared behind Allen in the next second. His left hand once again condensed his fighting spirit and turned into a long sword, slashing at Allen's head.

A high-pitched dragon chant sounded, and Newingate, who had transformed into a human form from the air, shot a metal long spear with his hands.

The Pope was caught off guard and retreated violently, and said angrily, "Newingate, why did you stop me?"

After jumping to the ground, Newingate took a step across and stood in front of Allen, and said to the Pope with a embarrassed face: "This person cannot be killed."

"Why?"

Newingate glanced back at Tutu in Allen's arms and said, "I can't explain it, at least right now, but in a few days, Raging Flame Dragon City will definitely give you a satisfactory answer from the Great Pope."

The Great Pope glanced thoughtfully at Tu Tu in Allen's arms, and said leisurely, "Get out of the way, and kill Chief Bloodhoof in a moment, and capture that beast alive to you."

Newingate moved, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

The Great Pope frowned.

Newingate turned around to look at Alan, pointed at Tutu and asked, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"Tu Tu!"

"Where did it come from?"

Allen rolled his eyes: "It's for the phone bill."

"Who is charging the phone bill?" Newingate mumbled in thought.

Allen shrugged.

The Great Pope looked back and saw that Orpheus was still in a coma, and shouted with less and less patience: "Have you finished asking? Get out of the way!"

Newingate looked directly at Allen, and asked again: "There is a tree shepherd named East in your Bloodhoof camp, do you know his origin?"

"It's a reward from the female anchor." Allen began to run the train with a serious face.

Newingate looked bewildered, frowned and asked, "Who is it that charges the phone bill and the female anchor?"

Allen shrugged.

"Enough!" The Pope yelled loudly, and walked towards Allen step by step.

"If you don't help this old coffin, get out of the way." Allen activated the blood hoof battle ring, put Tu Tu in his arms, lifted the big hammer upside down, and walked towards the Grand Pope.

The Pope's lips twitched a few times, and a huge golden cross hit Allen.

Just as Allen was about to dodge, Newingate punched the huge cross in the air.

The Great Pope, with his beard and hair all unfurled, shouted loudly, "Newingate, do you dare to help him?"

"I don't care if you kill Chief Bloodhoof, but you can't hurt him." Newingate shook his head, pointing to Little Tutu in Allen's arms

The Grand Pope almost choked on a word from Newingate.

That fat, ferocious beast is in Alan's arms. Isn't this damn nonsense? How the hell do you want me to fight?
(End of this chapter)