A Guide to Deadly Heroines

Chapter 130

If there is anyone that Yawen is most reluctant to see now, it must be the Pope of the Holy See. This person's water is too deep, it is unfathomable.

"We meet again! The eldest lady of the Duke's family, but it's a pity that this time my goal is not you, but this!" The Pope looked at Wu Ying who was still in a coma and said: "I want to see, this gang To what extent can humans evolve!"

Yawen is still trying to find a way to break through the mental barrier created in his subconscious!

Then the pope stared at the evil god clone and said calmly: "I'm actually very curious, why do such intelligent beings appear in this world?"

"I don't want to communicate with a low-intelligence creature like you!" The evil god clone said calmly: "You don't even know what power is!"

"Really? Then I want to take you back and study it carefully. What is the internal structure of your body?" The pope asked in a low voice.

Yawen watched with great interest that these two things were about to fight, hurry up!Hurry up!Kill one less one!
"In the face of absolute power, no matter what fancy means are of no avail!" The pope lightly tapped the scepter in his hand on the ground, and in an instant, a powerful magic power came out through his body.

And the evil god's avatar exuded an astonishing spirit, and the two sides competed against each other, and it was hard to tell each other apart for a while.

Yawen secretly yelled that it was not good. Yawen guessed that the actual combat ability of the evil god clone was not strong, and it seemed that it was just a special ability of being afraid of Wuying, but it was still very powerful when facing hard steel!
However, just as the two of them were concentrating on fighting with all their strength, Yawen found that the mental barrier he had been set up seemed to have eased a bit!
It seems that even the evil god's avatar has a limit to the mental power it can control, and it is impossible to use one's own mental power without limit.

"Kill this old man!" The evil god's avatar roared, but was surprised to find that there were many warriors beside the pope, and the two sides directly started a big battle. As for who is more powerful, it is unknown!
The Holy See is full of traditional warriors, practicing fighting spirit and magic, and the pope brought all the elites, but the followers of the evil gods have accepted the evil gods, thus producing fanatics with special abilities. Yawen originally thought that there would be a fierce battle between the two sides. , but never expected that the strength gap between the two sides would be so large. In just a few minutes, all the Holy See warriors were knocked to the ground, causing countless casualties!
"Joke, do you really think that the power of mortals can compete with the gods?" The evil god clone said calmly: "Even if it is only one part in a million, it is not something that mortals can fight against!"

Even the pope didn't expect this result, he raised his hand high: "God's judgment!"

The golden light fell, as if it was going to burn all living beings, and golden flames appeared on the bodies of more than a dozen evil god believers. I thought these people would scream and fall to the ground, but I never expected that these people were not afraid at all, holding their souls The burning pain continued to move forward, without any intention of retreating.

"Is this group of people not afraid of death?" The Pope frowned. However, no matter how determined these people's willpower is, it is impossible to resist the crushing of reality. These dozen people use their bodies as shields to The companions behind block the damage!In just a few seconds, the bodies of these people have been reduced to ashes, completely disappearing between heaven and earth!

"Without these believers, you don't even have hands and feet. Let me see what you can do!" The Pope said calmly.

"I have more than one billion followers, not bad for these few! On the contrary, you..." The tentacles of the evil god's avatar suddenly stabbed out like a spear, piercing through the bodies of more than a dozen warriors. These warriors were like controlled puppets. Stand up unsteadily.

"Can you kill your own subordinates? I heard that you humans are very affectionate!" the evil god clone said.

"It takes time to show friendship!" The Pope said calmly, with a light wave of the magic wand in his hand, a golden light flashed, directly burning all these dozen warriors to ashes.
Simply ruthless!
Yawen knew that if he fell into the hands of this old pervert, he might as well be arrested and have a baby!
It can be said that when two tigers fight, one must be injured, and I don't know who is stronger between the two!

Just when the pope was triumphant, an eye suddenly split open on the body of the shoe avatar. The eyeballs were as black as ink, exuding a gloomy light. The pope's eyes suddenly became straight, and he stayed there motionless. I don't know what tricks the two of them are playing!
Yawen knew that the avatar of the evil god must be playing the old routine again, which is the so-called mental disorder. If it succeeds, the pope will lose.

I don't know why, but now Yawen hopes that the evil god's avatar can succeed, so that he will lose a big enemy!
The two of them just stood still, and the others couldn't move due to various reasons. Those believers of the evil god had been burnt by the golden light just now, and some of them lost their arms and legs, and some of them died directly.

There were only two conscious people left in the audience, one was Yawen himself, and the other was Arthur.

"This is a great opportunity!" Yawen never expected that the change in his mind would come so quickly.

Although he tried all his strength, he only summoned a small tentacle demon, but it was enough to bite off the rope in his hand.

"Bite me, bite me hard!" Yawen yelled, and in less than ten seconds, the tentacle demon had already bit off the rope. Yawen was finally able to stand up and walk a few steps, feeling very good!

Then he untied Arthur, and the two still stared at each other motionlessly, probably in a hallucination.

At that time, the evil god avatar should have used the same method to control himself and Wuying, but his and Wuying's mental power was not strong, so they were easily controlled, but the Pope was different. The mental power is as vast as the sea, and it is definitely not so easy to control. Therefore, the two have been in a stalemate, and whoever is persuaded will lose!
Arthur's mental power is not as good as his own. To him, he is just a warrior. His inhuman body is very strong, but his mental power is a piece of scum.
"What should we two do now?" Arthur asked.

"It goes without saying that of course they are one by one, get rid of them!" Yawen said with a gloomy expression.

Yawen had just picked up a sword from the ground, and was about to chop the evil god's avatar into a flesh, when suddenly his stomach hurt, and when he looked down, a section of the sword tip came through!

Yawen stared at the tip of the sword in horror, as if he suddenly understood something, and turned his head very hard to see that Arthur was staring at himself with a sneer on his face, and he was holding a sword in his hand, piercing his own Body!
"I don't know whether you are really stupid or fake! You know that my ability is to control the mind! How can you believe what you see with your own eyes? I made this child to lie to you from the beginning!" The evil god The voice appeared in Yawen's brain.

I... I should have thought of it a long time ago, how can I believe what my eyes see?

"I've never said that you are the one who is stupid to use a clone of the evil god!" Arthur had a strange expression on his face, and granulation sprouted from his face.

Yawen knew that he was completely calculated.

"Don't worry! I've avoided your vitals. As long as you lie on the ground and don't move, you won't die! How could I be willing to kill you? Hahaha!" Arthur's body has completely changed, It turned into a second piece of meat, pitch black, with very disgusting granulation.

For some reason, Yawen breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Arthur was the protagonist, how could he be caught by something like this?
Lying flat on the ground, although Yawen felt severe pain in his abdomen, his life was no longer in danger. He didn't know how to escape from this dangerous guy with super high IQ.

The confrontation on the side came to an end, the expression on the pope's face became more and more solemn, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that he was about to lose his hold.

Even if it is him, after all, he is only a human being, how can he possibly contend against the evil god?
The pope's eyes became more and more blurred, as if he had fallen into an illusion that he couldn't extricate himself from.

"I can give you a chance to think about it, how about it? Do you want to go with me willingly? If I am not satisfied with your choice, I can only cut off your hands and feet, and send them to the main body!" The evil god clone No. [-] asked.

"I'm very surprised, why are you in such a hurry? Are you dying? And the evil god was born in the outer sky, how did he come to the world? What have you experienced?" Yawen asked.

"Lovely lady, please don't change the subject? Otherwise, I will have to cut off one of your arms first!" The evil god clone No. [-] said calmly.

Yawen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, this guy...

Suddenly, half of the head of Cthulhu clone No. [-] disappeared!

Didn't it get smashed or burned up, but just disappeared without a sound?

"What's the situation?" Although the evil god avatar No. [-] lost half of its head, the situation is not so bad, it's just half of its head, and it's not a fatal injury!

"This girl is the one we fell in love with first, of course it's not your turn!" A young man with short silver hair came over, waved his hand lightly, and the arm of Cthulhu Clone No. [-] also disappeared suddenly.

"It's you!" Yawen recognized this man at a glance, this is one of the four powerful reformers he saw outside the royal city last time.

"Such a fragile body can deal with her!" Wu Wu glanced at Wu Ying who was sleeping like a dead pig, waved his hand lightly, Wu Ying suddenly opened his eyes, and then clutched his chest and panted heavily. gas.

"I seem to be having a nightmare!"