Saint Qin Batu

Hearing the shouts of killing in Beicheng meant that the people in Dongcheng might have been wiped out.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The roar of beasts came from the city.Immediately afterwards, several giant beasts frantically attacked those sporadic believers or celestial masters like they were possessed by demons.

"It seems that Dongcheng is their real breakthrough..."

Now that things are going on, how could the Great Heavenly Master fail to see Qin Jun's strategy of attacking east and attacking west.

During the day and night of the attack, only one giant beast appeared outside the northern city.But at the east gate, unexpectedly, there were three or four of them.

But what if it was expected?Taking one thing into account and losing another, if the defense of the east gate is strengthened, how can the north gate be able to withstand the almost constant attacks?

"The gap in strength..." The Pope sighed softly, looking at the hundreds of warships approaching like no man's land in the sky.

"However, even if they are about to die, I will leave them with a scar!" The great celestial master snorted coldly, and then rushed towards the roaring giant beast in the city.

Although the number of soldiers at the East Gate is small, they are undoubtedly extremely elite.If these elites could be killed, the emperor of the other world would feel distressed too.

With this in mind, the great celestial master ran towards the east gate together with the only surviving celestial master.

Looking at the departing figure of the Great Celestial Master, the Pope slowly raised his head, and whispered softly: "Unexpectedly, I will die like this in the end."

After finishing speaking, the pope also went straight to the warship without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, it seems that they are going to do their best."

On the flagship, Wang Jian and Bai Qi could clearly see the movements of the Great Celestial Master and the Pope.

"My soldiers of Great Qin never fear battle. Wang Jian, how long has it been since we fought side by side?" Bai Qi involuntarily exerted a little force on the hero's left hand.

Wang Jian arched his hands and said with a smile: "I don't remember exactly, but there is a chance right now."

"Then fight!"

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Chapter 49 Death

"Roar!"

A soaring roar sounded from the huge flagship.

Bai Qi, incarnate as a white tiger, leaped down from the flagship.

Although he is already at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm, compared to the Pope, who is also at the Saint level, he dare not say that he can win 100%.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Bai Qi did not hesitate to add his fighting spirit to his body.

As the developer of Daqin Battle Soul, Bai Qi has obviously run ahead of everyone.

Especially when other people, even people like Wang Jian and Meng Ao, can only realize the battle spirit.He has been able to integrate his whole body into the battle spirit just like Ying Zheng.

In this case, he is the battle spirit, and the battle spirit is him.

On that day, Ying Zheng, who was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, could use this to fight against the Dao of Heaven.

Even though the Dao of Heaven has been weakened by an unknown amount, at least it still has the strength to kill the God Transformation Realm.

From this we can see how powerful the power will be when the human and the battle spirit are fused together.

It's just that Ying Zheng was able to integrate the battle spirit so easily at the beginning because he gathered the most essence of the Great Qin National Fortune.

It's not because of Ying Zheng's outstanding talent in commanding troops and controlling souls.

On the other hand, Bai Qi did it one step at a time, relying on his innate understanding to achieve this step.

With such strength, Bai Qi's strength has even surpassed the Dao Transformation Realm by a lot.

As for Wang Jian at the side, he didn't gather battle spirits.

On the one hand, most of the flagships are Bai Qi's personal soldiers, which are not so familiar to him.

On the other hand, in this kind of personal battle, it is impossible to merge with the battle spirit, and it is extremely easy for the opponent to find an opportunity when distracted.

Therefore, only Wang Jian, who was in the middle stage of transformation, still chose to face the Pope and draw the Pope's attention.

Bai Qi and Wang Jian have cultivated a tacit understanding for many years, and they are naturally handy when they fight.

However, the pope is worthy of being a master who has been famous for hundreds of years.

He is already at the peak of a saint, and he is only one step away from breaking through to become a god.

It's a pity that facing two opponents with almost the same strength, it is inevitable that they are somewhat powerless.

"Oh!"

The scepter in the pope's hand repelled Wang Jian at once.However, immediately after, there was a loud roar, and the white tiger directly attacked the Pope's face with a rolling murderous aura.

In a hurry, the pope could barely release a ray of holy light.

However, this holy light, like glass, was easily shattered.

The fierce murderous aura instantly drew a naked scar on the Pope's body.

"His Majesty!"

Just below the battle between the three, Crick couldn't help becoming more and more anxious when he saw the pope was injured.

However, this anxiety naturally revealed a flaw.

"Shh!"

In front of Creek, Wang Ben didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of such a small flaw, he directly drew a scar on the front of Creek.

In the church, there are very few elites left.Moreover, all of them are exhausted.

On the contrary, almost all the generals of the Qin army who fought with him were full of energy.

These are all military exploits!Grab one, get one less!

The injured pope instinctively gave himself a healing spell.Although such an injury looked serious, he didn't take it seriously.

However, the light of the healing technique passed by, and the blood still did not stop.

A wave of white energy was eroding his body bloodthirstyly, preventing the wound from healing.