Accidentally drew out the god card and suppressed the heavens

He seriously injured himself by bragging casually. This is definitely the most unprofessional Sacred Word Master.

"withdraw!"

The Pope and others retreated without hesitation.

Heitar is too strong, Zhou Fang is too weird, and the Holy Word Master is too stupid!

Although there are many of them, they dare not take risks.

More importantly, the eyes of the wolf emperor, sand sculpture supreme and others gradually changed.

It seems to be doing something to them.

The Pope made a decisive decision and retreated to the interior of Lion Camel Mountain.

How could Zhou Fang let them do what they wanted.

"kill!"

With an order, Heitar took the lead in charging.

The three allies Supreme followed closely behind.

Zhou Fang was hanging behind, Huo Yunque came to Zhou Fang's side and said quietly:

"It was you who shouted, but master, why are you flying so slowly?"

Zhou Fang glared at Huo Yunque: "You know what a fart, get out of here!"

"Holy Word Master, bragging is over, it's up to you."

"Pharaoh, your mummy is flanking you."

"Holy Magister, sing for a few seconds and open a big one."

"Heitar, you face it head-on!"

Zhou Fang shouted command from behind.

The Holy Word Master was a little unconvinced: "I'm not bragging, that's called Holy Words."

"Stop being pushy, you braggart." Pharaoh complained.

"Hurry up, braggart," urged the Holy Magister.

"..."

"All right!"

The Holy Word Master swallowed a pile of medicine to restore his injuries, held up his staff and said, "God said: We should chase after clouds and lightning."

Swish swish!

Heitar and his three allies' flying speed doubled, and they caught up with the Pope and the others in an instant.

"puff!"

Blessed with several times the speed of the four Supreme Beings, the Holy Word Master vomited blood again.

"This profession is a bit masochistic, no one knows how to practice it." Zhou Fang complained.

"Master, it's because he is stupid, okay? If it was me, I would say, let me not be backlashed, and then say that the Pope is going to die.

The pope directly received the boxed lunch, perfect! "

Fire Skylark and Zhou got together, bullying and beating several powerful figures in Guangmingtang and Lion Camel World, while complaining about their allies.

Pope: "..."

Holy Word Teacher: (?_?) ノ Stupid thing, you know what, do you think Holy Word Master is a game?

At least it must obey the conservation of energy.

Cherish life, science bragging.

Zhou Fang looked at Huo Yunque in a daze: "Hey, you seem to be smart recently, and you are looking for some bug cards."

"Hey, it's mainly because the master teaches well."

The two master and servant sang and praised each other, and then only heard the Holy Word Master shout:

"God said: I will not be backlashed."

The dignified Supreme can't escape the law of true fragrance after all.

Zhou Fang: "..." So flustered, is this ally stupid?

Fire Skylark: "..." I'm so flustered, I'm just joking, have you never tried this trick before?It's unreasonable!

Pope: ＼(;￢_￢) Damn, I’m in a panic. I’m not going to hang up right away when I meet such a tiger.

The people around couldn't help slowing down their movements, and glanced at the Holy Word Master from the corner of their eyes.

Can the holy word of this card bug really work?

With all the attention, riding a tiger is hard to get off.

The Holy Word Master gritted his teeth and said, "God said, the Pope is seriously injured and dying."

It's better to be conservative, if you turn yourself back to death, then you will be the most bizarre supreme dead in the world.

Definitely the kind to go down in history.

puff!puff!puff!

The pope seemed to have been hit hard, vomited blood three times in a row, and retreated while spitting.

Everyone looked at the Holy Word Master and found that nothing happened to him.

There is really no backlash.

Shock!

The Holy Word Master was unscathed, and he severely injured the Supreme Pope.

impossible!

This is not common sense.

The Holy Word Master will dominate the world in the future?

According to this logic, even a D-level holy word master can brag about the Supreme Being.

This BUG is too magical.

"Hahaha..." the Holy Word Master laughed loudly, preparing to order another serving to send the Pope away.

"Master, how long can the body protection bragging skills of the Holy Word Master last?" Fire Skylark asked quietly.

Although the voice was soft, everyone heard it, and the holy magister replied for Zhou Fang:

"It depends on the degree of bragging, such as physical immunity, invincible defense, etc., up to one or two seconds.

For example, resistance to common fire, which can last for several hours.

What do you guys think? "

Fire Skylark thought for a while and said, "I was thinking, what will happen when the time for this wave of cowhide is up?"

The oracle, who was preparing to take away the pope, was stunned. It stands to reason that there is no such thing as delayed backlash.

Defensive Holy Word time is over, there is never time to retroactive damage.

Haven't waited for everyone to react.

Bang!

The Holy Word Master exploded into blood mist, leaving only a transparent soul body.

When the time came, the Holy Word backfired.

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Fang: "???"

Fire Skylark: "!!!"

The pope breathed a sigh of relief, that's normal.

Zhou Fang rushed over in a hurry, and took out pills, spirit herbs, and pure energy stones in piles to restore the physical body of the Holy Word Master.

The allies were cheated to death by their own people, the Donghua Empire could not bear this public opinion.

Damn it, what a bad idea!

The Holy Word Master regained his physical body, his face was pale, and he was powerless to... brag!

This backlash caused him to suffer the trauma of the law, and he could not recover within a year or so.

"Master!" Fire Skylark called weakly.

After Zhou Fang managed to help the Holy Word Master recover his physical body, he turned his head and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"This pharaoh can't do it."

Seeing that the two allies Supreme could not even take down the injured Pope, Fire Skylark couldn't help complaining again.

What the hell are you trying to do?

Zhou Fang scolded: "Don't make up your mind! He has been a pharaoh for decades, isn't he as proficient as you?"

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Fire Skylark wanted to prove himself, and said: "No, look, master! The mummy's body is obviously stronger than ordinary body refiners.

Why choose to attack the Pope?

The three mummies stood side by side, hugging the Pope, one hugging his arms, one hugging his feet, and the other hugging his stomach.

Even if you stand and let the pope hit it, it will take a few seconds to smash a supreme mummy.

This period of time is enough for the Pope to die dozens of times. "

Why does this picture feel a bit like gangsters fighting in the street.

"He is the supreme, how can he use such indecent methods, he must use supernatural powers to fight, do you think it is a fight between hooligans?"

Zhou Fang reprimanded Huo Yunque and turned his head.

I saw that the pope was hugged by three mummies and was struggling.

Pharaoh chuckled: "Good idea!"

Zhou Fang: "..."

Fire Skylark: "Hehe!"

The Pope wants to curse!

If you don't talk about martial arts, the Pharaoh doesn't talk about martial arts!

The pharaoh took the opportunity to control the mind, and the holy magister hit the pope's chest with three instant high-damage spells.

Even Zhou Fang flashed behind the Pope without hesitation.

Dragon Transformation!Sea of ​​three-element qi, 81 orifice points, burst out with full force.

Supernatural three-hit combo.

The sword shadow of ice and fire swept across the sky, and the roar resounded through the sky.

Mie Shen's Shattering Fist forcibly punched a small hole in the Pope's body.

Boom boom boom...

Waves of air exploded from the Pope's body, and the roar was earth-shattering.

The aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and blood flowed from the corners of the Pharaoh's mouth.

A mummy was shattered by the pope, and the Pharaoh, whose consciousness was connected, also suffered a certain backlash.

The pope was dressed in rags, his hair was disheveled, his face was scorched, and he was in a panic.

"Master, I think our holy magister's brain is not very good." Fire Skylark said again.

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