Undead Farm

Chapter 496 Holy Silver Church, All Destroyed!
Ye Sangeng sat on the edge of the battlefield, chewing hot hand-made meatballs, while watching the fighting on the battlefield.

The 1000 million strengthened undead are almost crushing against the three million or so human soldiers. Although the human beings have a momentum bonus, they have exploded with huge combat power.

But when they were charged one by one by Mo De's emotional steel corpses, ghouls, abominable stitch monsters and undead knights, fear also spread in their hearts.

Only a small number of people can explode under this kind of hopeless fear and become an existence with one enemy against one hundred. Unfortunately, the undead general hidden in the undead army will kill them immediately.

Although those human epics were powerful, the Kainuo people were able to hold them back, making it impossible for them to support them even if they wanted to.

"Bastard! Get out!"

Tang Wudi smashed a huge undead giant with one punch, and just took a few breaths, but the monster got up again,
He also picked up a handful of human soldiers from the ground, and threw them into his mouth with a click, and his body seemed to have grown a little bigger.

At this moment, Archbishop Nan Lei suddenly lost his strength and went into shock, Bei Shan was pressed to the ground by the strange duck and beat hard, Xi Chuan's body of water element had been poked smaller and smaller by the flying crocodile knight,

Only Xu Muzhi could have the upper hand, but Weng Ling's sacred hammer made him unable to separate himself to support others.
Even the Pope, who was second only to Emperor Tianwei in strength, was pressed and beaten by two girls for some reason.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wudi knew,
They are defeated!

"Derk, Siya, cover the army's withdrawal, let's go!" Tang Wudi clenched his fists tightly.

If there is a war, the whole army will be wiped out, and if they withdraw, there may be no survivors, but he still made this decision.

Hearing that Tang Wudi was about to retreat, the Pope, who dodged a fire net in embarrassment, said angrily:

"No withdrawal! We haven't lost yet!"

After saying that, he actually used his left hand to shoulder a zero-degree ice seal from Zhizhi, and then he flashed and came directly in front of Xu Muzhi. Before anyone could react, he took advantage of Weng Ling's hammer attack and was unable to stop it, and directly hit him with his right hand. He held her neck:

"Stop! Or I'll kill her!"

Kai Nuo frowned immediately, and looked at Ye Sangeng, but he couldn't see Ye Sangeng's figure behind him.

"Holy Pope, is this too much?"

A gloomy voice came from behind the Pope. The Pope tightened his arms and turned around immediately. Who was it if it wasn't Ye San?
"Hmph! To deal with the undead, any method can be used!"

The golden light in the Pope's hand was shining, and while devouring the holy power from Weng Ling's body, he was astonished in his heart.

The holy power in Weng Ling's body is as pure as Si!And the quantity is also very huge, as expected, she is indeed the strongest light-element affinity light girl who is rare in a thousand years!
But it's a pity that as long as he uses the holy power, he can completely control the opponent, which is why Weng Ling didn't react.

Seeing Zhizhi and Zhuzhu falling beside him, the Pope tightened his hands, his face grim:

"Make them stop!"

Midnight glanced back. The two women looked indifferent. Zhuzhu's body was covered with red spiders the size of sesame seeds, while Zhizhi's body was covered with colorless spiders made of ice.

Until now, he didn't understand the purpose of these two women, and he didn't have any confidence in whether he could stop them.

"Master Pope! What are you doing?!"

But at this moment, Xu Muzhi suddenly spoke out, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Using humans to coerce the undead, is this the Pope he has always believed in?
But the Pope didn't turn his head back, and suddenly thrust his claws towards his chest, and then yanked it violently. The holy power on Xu Muzhi's body was pulled out with a puff like a tendon, and then pressed in. into his own mouth.

Glancing at Xu Muzhi, who had lost all the brilliance of his body and began to quickly disintegrate into pieces, the pope swallowed the holy power element and grinned grimly:
"You're going to die anyway, I'll accept the rest of the holy power, and I'll avenge you all!"

"master!"

Weng Ling gritted her teeth, but two hot tears burst out. She glanced at midnight, and the holy power on her body suddenly began to burn violently. The Pope, who was simultaneously transforming her holy power, was frightened and immediately let go:

"Crazy! You want to ignite the holy power in my body?!"

Just devouring Xu Muzhi's burning holy power has already made the Pope very reluctant, and if the fire of Weng Ling is added, then he can't escape the word of death.

But as soon as he let go, Zhizhi and Zhuzhu suddenly stepped forward and held his shoulders, then pulled them suddenly, and with a pop, the two bloody arms flew into the air.

"Bastard! Holy Light Shock!"

With a bang, an invisible ring shook the two girls away, and the pope took advantage of the situation to fly into the air, looking at the three of them on the ground with a gloomy expression.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression changed. The Pope looked at his severed arm in horror, and saw that it was covered with dense spiders, crazily eating his flesh and blood, and no matter what methods he used, there was nothing he could do. Kill those spiders.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't!"

When the fire spider on the left arm and the ice spider on the right arm bit into his chest and converged, the Pope's panicked expression suddenly became peaceful. It was fried to pieces.

At this time, in a remote cellar in the Eastern Kingdom, two zombies, one large and one small, suddenly raised their heads and screamed. Judging from their figures, they seemed to be a woman and a child...

"The Pope...is dead..."

"how come……"

The soldiers, paladins and even the archbishops who were still fighting all went blank when they saw this scene.

As strong as the Pope, he would die here?

But they were in a daze, not the undead. Without the order of the midnight watch, those undead were still harvesting their lives.

"Third Geng, can you tell them to stop? They can no longer threaten you..." Weng Ling looked at Ye San Geng calmly, with holy light burning like a goddess.

But Ye Sangen shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and suddenly a crackling smell came from his hand:
"You're still so naive..."

Weng Ling struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't break free from Ye Sangen's big hand, so he had to smile wryly: "That's right, they can't possibly let you go, but..."

Weng Ling kicked Ye Sangeng's calf violently, and said angrily: "I'm going to die and you don't say something nice? Can't you coax me? Are you still a man?!"

"Ahem! Excuse me, both of you..."

A weak voice came suddenly, the two looked down, and jumped back in horror:
"Damn it, you're not dead yet?!"

(End of this chapter)