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Chapter 1068 Thirteen Resentful Demons

"The scythe of the god of death, the resentment is soaring to the sky, nourished by killing, the resentment is born, it is specially sealed here, no one is allowed to move rashly, otherwise the resentment will break through the blade and appear, and the three worlds will be in danger."

Next to the altar of the mysterious temple, several blood-red characters stand out, warning those who want to take the death scythe.

But the pope didn't see this line of characters on the altar. The pope who came here was all focused on the death scythe, and he didn't see the warning next to it.

Grasping the handle of the Death Sickle, the Pope wanted to pull the Death Sickle from the sealed altar.

Countless resentment and evil power erupted, and the death scythe, as a killing weapon, contained endless cold, evil and killing breaths, and these breaths just happened to conflict with the power of light in the pope's body.

Although he wanted to pull out the sickle of death, the forces of evil and light insisted on each other. The pope was too busy to resist those evil forces at this time, so there was no time to pull out the sickle of death.

It's just that the Pope at this time was full of unwillingness. King Solo had the Death Scythe back then, but he didn't have a dark physique. Why was he able to master the Death Scythe, but he was rejected by the Death Scythe?

"Wow... More than [-] years... As for someone coming..." Just when the Pope felt unwilling, suddenly, a crazy voice sounded in the Pope's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the pope could hear, following this voice, more than a dozen voices scrambled to ring out, and the maniacal laughter gave off an extremely evil feeling.

Hearing this voice, the pope's face changed drastically. Even if he didn't see the warning words, the pope at this time completely understood that pulling out the death scythe by himself should have caused a lot of trouble. trouble.

"Boom...", the sleeping grievances woke up because the pope wanted to pull out the death sickle. As the grievances in the death sickle woke up, the pope could feel the resentment emanating from the death sickle. The breath became even more terrifying.

The soaring resentment, the rising of evil spirit, the Pope was able to resist the evil resentment emanating from the death scythe, and even faintly suppress it.

But as the resentment demon sleeping in the death scythe woke up, the soaring resentment and evil energy launched a counterattack towards the Pope, not only breaking through the faint suppression of the Pope, but even viciously destroying the Pope's light. The force was suppressed.

At this time, the Pope was already riding a tiger, as if he was holding a huge rock in his hand. If he persisted, he would not be able to hold it for long, but if he did not persist, he would definitely be crushed to death by the boulder.

"Damn! What's going on!? What the hell is going on!?" Feeling the evil resentment blooming from the death scythe, like a tsunami, the pope was shocked.

The pope really didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing when he came to get the death scythe. Feeling the evil resentment, and the dozen or so evil voices in his mind scrambling to think of it, the pope was very anxious in his heart.

This is a big trouble. If I had known this, I should have brought a few more strong people here, but I should be afraid that the news about the treasure of King Solo would leak out. I came alone, so now there is no one to help.

Excitement and excitement, although the voices in his head were full of evil feelings, the pope could still hear the excitement and excitement in those voices.

Obviously, the grievances that have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years feel that they are about to be relieved, so they are all very excited. It is precisely because of this that they have waited for tens of thousands of years to have a chance to unblock them. These grievances are crazy Shock, wanting to break through the resistance of the pope's power of light.

Although these grievances exist in the death sickle, their power is still suppressed by the death sickle, but the combined power of more than a dozen grievances is too strong.

Even if the pope is the strength of the late ninth rank of the sanctuary, and the power of light can restrain these grievances, it is still difficult to resist.

"Damn! The power of light that people hate! It's as annoying as the power of light of the God Emperor...".

Although seeing the possibility of unblocking, the grudges in the death scythe were very excited and very excited, but they also felt the pope's resistance, and these grudges also felt very angry.

All the evil resentments gathered together and launched a frenzied attack on the Pope. Under the frantic impact of these evil resentments, the Pope's path of light was washed away step by step.

After all, he was alone and alone, and felt that his power of light had been washed away. The Pope was very eager, but the gap in strength was difficult to fill.

"It's such an evil breath, what's going on?" As the death scythe began to unseal, the soaring resentment radiated towards the release, and felt the evil breath blooming from the mysterious temple.

Everyone in the Northern Frost Empire near the temple looked in the direction of the temple in horror. Everyone could feel an evil, ominous and cold aura erupting. This feeling is instinctive. Feel the fear, that is the fear of death.

Although the Pope tried his best to resist, but unfortunately, the Pope was insurmountable in the face of strength. With a bang, in the stalemate, the Pope's body was directly blown away by the outbreak of evil resentment.

At the same time, the death scythe originally inserted on the altar flew up, suspended in the air, a terrifying and evil aura emerged, and evil faces appeared from time to time.

In the end, as if breaking free from the cage suddenly, the pope could see thirteen black shadows flying out of the death scythe, and quickly disappeared.

"What is that!? Why such an evil feeling?" Thirteen black shadows left, but the pope's eyes widened. There were three shadows, each of which the pope could feel was equivalent to a ninth-rank strong in the sanctuary. the evil breath of the

Although they left, the pope's heart sank. Thirteen evil powerhouses equivalent to the ninth rank of the sanctuary appeared?Now the whole human world is in big trouble.

"Pa...", but with the departure of the thirteen shadows, the death scythe, which was suspended in the air, fell down and stuck directly beside the pope.

At this time, there was no more evil resentment on the death scythe, only the pure killing spirit.

(End of this chapter)