Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

In the room.

Wu Heng closed his eyes and tried to examine himself.

Unlike the effect of looking at the panel, examining oneself can even feel the changes in the body.

After becoming a hero, the "broken light" stripped from the world slowly flows through the body like a gurgling stream in the mountains.

After flowing through every part of the body, it converges in one's own consciousness. This is where the mage gathers power and stores rich undead power.

The broken light is like a river, slowly blending in.

It entangles and merges with one's own undead power, and the undead power as calm as the surface of the lake is filled with bits of broken light, forming a new power.

Wu Heng looked inward, looking at the consciousness in his heart like a calm lake, stable and peaceful.

Is this a hero?

He opened his eyes and smiled.

"No wonder only heroes can kill heroes. It turns out that the power has this broken light from the world."

However, this broken light can feel like something stripped from the world.

But what it is specifically, he can't say.

"Uncle, how is it? Do you have a big move to kill the Pope?" Xiao Xiao saw him open his eyes and flew up immediately.

Because he was facing the Pope.

The task of going out to investigate and pass on orders was mainly entrusted to Granda and Beni.

Xiao Xiao was still stuck at level 18, so he stayed with Wu Heng and was responsible for the surrounding investigation to avoid any danger.

"It's not a game, there is no big move." Wu Heng said.

"Then what's the use of this upgrade!" Xiao Xiao muttered on the side,

Wu Heng ignored Xiao Xiao.

At this time, Granda hurriedly flew in from outside and said, "The Pope is coming."

Wu Heng's eyes condensed, and he also stood up and said, "Okay."

...

Boom~!

The Pope rushed over from the port and plowed a ruin on the street, and the buildings were burning with fire.

All the traps and ambushes arranged along the way were removed in a very rough way.

It can be seen that the Pope came in a hurry.

The Pope emerged from the golden light, "So, you think you have the power to compete with me?"

With the human race, plus this age.

Wu Heng can be said to be the first person in history to reach the level of hero at such a young age.

He felt that God favored him, but he also strengthened the Pope's determination to kill him.

This man is too scary.

Now he has just become a hero. If he is allowed to grow, it will only be more troublesome.

The Pope stood on the collapsed wall, looking down at Wu Heng, and sneered: "Your trump card is to become a hero? Speaking of which, I am really curious about who you are and who has used some means to reincarnate."

"When you die, I will burn the secret for you."

"Tell you that heroes kill heroes, didn't I tell you that there are differences between heroes." The Pope said in a high tone, "I kill you, just like crushing an ant."

Ant?

Wu Heng also smiled.

...

On the sea.

Five Vatican ships are moving at full speed.

When the skeleton dragon dropped leaflets all over the sky, everyone felt something was wrong.

As they got closer to the port, everyone standing on the deck could even smell the pungent gunpowder coming from the port.

"Where did His Holiness go? The explosion covered that kid too."

"That kid is cunning, and this is his territory. I'm afraid he has other plans."

"After landing on the island, occupy the important buildings on the island as soon as possible, and control all the people related to Wu Heng. I don't believe he will run around again."

"And the association, they seem to have an unusual relationship with Wu Heng."

"Then control them first."

Everyone stood on the deck and discussed the plan after landing on the island.

Although the investigation this time was not as smooth as expected, the presence of His Holiness here was just a small accident in the mission.

The ending would not be any different.

What they had to do was to occupy Treasure Island according to the original plan.

After all, the people from the headquarters might follow at any time.

"The Treasure Island fleet appeared in the north." Suddenly, the lookout on the mast shouted loudly.

Everyone looked towards the north again.

Then a blue-and-white painted ship appeared in everyone's sight.

There was no one on the deck, and all kinds of strange-shaped equipment filled the top of the ship.

"Just one ship?"

"I'm afraid it's a fleeing ship, and there may be important people from Treasure Island in it."

"Send two ships to sink it."

"Turn left! Prepare to meet the enemy."

The ship immediately became lively, and two of them were preparing to approach the ship in the north.

Woo~!

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the opposite ship, and tongues of fire shot out from the muzzle.

It poured densely on the sea and the hull.

In the blink of an eye, the two ships that had just turned collapsed instantly.

Fragile.

"Damn it, they put that kind of weapon on the ship."

"Keep your distance and hide!"

"God..."

Then, the flames continued to sweep towards the remaining ships.

Five sacred and gorgeously carved ships all collapsed on the sea.

Only floating debris and survivors wailing for help were left on the sea.

…

The pope turned into golden light and disappeared, and the position of his afterimage was pierced by two bullets.

The next second, his real body appeared behind Wu Heng.

After becoming a hero, Wu Heng's perception was even more keen. As soon as he wanted to move, the pope screamed.

A moment of lost God appeared in the brain.

Oh ~!

The punch fists tightly and smashed his chest fiercely.

Wu Heng flew out, turned sharply in the process, and pointed at the pope who condensed the golden light, pointing to his eyes and nose.

The Pope's facial features disappeared instantly.

It was just a moment, and it was lifted instantly.

After becoming a hero, the technique can obviously take effect on him.

But the effect is just a moment, without the effect you want to see.

The disappearance of the facial features made the shot golden light also hid in the position of Wuheng.

Bang ~!

There were two more gunfires, the bullet hit the pope, and was blocked by the golden shield.

The pope turned to look, the angels formed by energy appeared, killing the sniper ambush around.

Wu Heng released the power [explosive potential] and [keratin foreign armor] at the same time. The skin surface is covered with black keratin, and the body attributes have also been greatly improved.

Tap your feet, quickly pull closer to each other, [召] in the middle, and the clouds appear from the sky.

Click ~!

Silver white and stout lightning fell from the sky.

The pope's figure flashed like a ghost charm, Wu Heng kept pointing at the place where he appeared, and the sky appeared.

Then the Pope hummed softly in the air.

Scenery appeared in the sky, and the neatly arranged 'singing poetry class' chanting songs were arranged, dispeling the sky of the sky, and the skeleton blockbusters below were scattered into white bones.

Wu Heng commanded him, and the Pope disappeared.

The realm disappears.

Nympho

"It's a new vision again!"

"Who are you still playing?"

In the square location, everyone looked up, watching a few visions that changed the sky, and discussed softly.

Who is playing with the Pope?

That is high, only the heroes in legends and publicity paintings.

Even if the people on the island are more willing to see the island owner win.

Moreover, I don't think that the island owner did something wrong in this matter.

But victory is not distinguished by right and wrong, but more or level and strength.

No matter how powerful the island owner is, it is also a human in his 20s.

In the future, Treasure Island was the jurisdiction of the Holy See.

In the crowd, there were still some bold people who released the beast and stared at the battlefield in the distance.

"Island owner!" Ranger said in surprise.

"The island master?"

He hasn't died yet?

In the port, isn't it penetrated into the chest!

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "In other words, isn't the island owner level 15? When can you fight against the pope?"

Also hit now.

In the association building.

The two sisters of Xiche also heard the discussion below.

Shi Yali said, "So, is Wu Heng who has just become a hero?"

"It should be him." Greek's rose was helpless.

Without this time, Wu Heng became a hero, and his life span increased.

It is not a problem to admit their relationship with their families.

It is just that he is a hero now, and it is not the opponent of the pope. He just hopes that he can escape.

Shi Yali hugged him gently. "When he comes back, we must teach him well, and lie to us, saying that he has always been level 15."

Greek Geori pillow his sister's shoulder, gently whispered.

Nympho

On the battlefield.

A skull flying dragon hovered over the fight.

The skeleton on his back hugged the machine gun, rotated against the lower side, and shot without any room.

Cracked bullets gathered in the middle.

The shield of the pope collapsed under dense shooting, and the bullet crackled on his body.

"Find to death!" The Pope drank.

The holy light runs through the head of the sky flying dragon, the soul fire goes out, and the bones fall from the sky.

Wu Heng raised his hand to release the [Death atmosphere], the thick clouds covered, rolling and surging, as if countless injustice struggled.

Under the breath of death, Wu Heng's state began to recover, and the quiet green phosphorus light falling in the clouds fell to the pope.

The pope sang at the beginning, and was instantly blocked in the next second, and the scripture of the poems disappeared.

Wu Heng approached quickly, fist smashed into the head of the pope.

The pope turned into the ghosts behind him.

Grasp Wu Heng's head and shot towards the ground.

Well ~!

Wu Heng felt the surrounding surroundings quickly passed, and he fell on the ground. He was tough, plowing a huge dental on the ground and ruins.

The flesh on the body was rubbed off, and it quickly healed.

Oh ~!

Wu Hengang opened the other's arm, and his head hit the bridge of the opponent's nose.

The pope retracted two steps backwards, and the warlessness continued.

Since becoming the Pope, he has not seen such arrogant rebellion.

He was tried in the port of the Holy See Knight, and he had no awe of himself.

He hasn't seen anyone yet, and he is disdainful to the pope who is high in his heart.

This damn thing.

The Pope stood in place, rising, rippled up behind his head, and a golden sacred sword appeared from ripples.

"Wu Heng, you don't respect the gods, do not keep the teachings, and survive will only bring disaster."

！ ~

Turn into a golden light and shoot forward.

The sword is full of sky!

Wu Heng's feet flickered, and [Transmission] took him to constantly change the position, avoiding the sword of the sky, and quickly pulling closer to each other.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Boom Rondon ~!

The thunder bombed, and the silver -white thunder was falling towards the pope.

The heavens and the earth are shocked, and the silver snakes are scattered.

The pope's body reappeared from the golden light. Behind Wu Heng's body, there were countless golden swords who chased after.

"Drink ~!"

The pope snapped, and Wu Heng's foot array suddenly collapsed.

After chasing the Jin Jian, Wu Heng's figure flickered and instantly became seven people.

One person was instantly penetrated by Jin Jian, and the remaining six people pointed to the pope in front.

[Activated object] Was it entangled with robes.

[Dispelling of Laws] Let the facial features disappear.

[Heavy injuries] [Fireball] [Sourist splash] ... and other spells throw it out.

Nympho

The Pope turned into a flowing light from the rear, and the sleeves were throwing and drinking angrily. "Enough!"

Damn.

Master Nad Spirit actually used so many other factions.

What is going on!

This person really couldn't stay.

At this time, the sky was still dark, and unknowingly, the two had reached dark from noon.

You can't drag it anymore, otherwise the fleet of the association will come over, which will only be more troublesome.

The pope stepped on the floating sacred sword. "Time is almost the same, it should be sent to you on the road."

As the voice fell, the body slowly increased.

The sound of Wuming came from the center of the island, as if there was a sound of wind through the narrow valley.

In the church, among the believers in the church, among the people kneeling, the energy quickly converged towards the battle zone.

Countless forces gathered from the air.

A huge and magnificent sacred sword is slowly forming.

Everyone in the distance looked up at the distance, and the huge sacred sword was illuminated by the night.

"This is the power of the pope."

"It's over, the island master is over."

"This is not to kill us all."

Nympho

Countless people looked up, their eyes were fear and anxiety.

In the crowd.

A woman with a cloth skirt stood on a stone and looked at the vision that appeared in the sky.

Occasionally a few times, letting her follow a few times.

Women's hands fist on their chests.

Pray, hoping that the island owner is fine.

In the association architecture.

Greek's brows frowned, grabbing the position of his heart with one hand.

How to resist this power!

How could it resist.

Tears slipped, and whispered, "Run, don't fight, they like to let them."

Why is there no strong?

Hugging Wu Heng didn't want this island, went to remote places, and lived a peaceful life.

However, everything is late.

Shi Yali hugged her sister's head, and her tears dropped. "It will be okay, it will be okay."

Consolation of my sister, in her own eyes, full of despair.

Nympho

Island Main House.

Several maids sitting on the roof, Sanala and McGonos, looked at the sky, everyone was nervous.

"Sister Sanara, can the owner win?"

Sanala glanced at Minnie and the eyes of the rest, complicated in her heart.

What should I say?

Can you win the pope? She doesn't believe it herself.

However, who can accept Wu Heng will die here.

Squeezing a smile, "He is so smart, but he can't beat it and he must have the ability to escape. When then, I will take you back to the Hui people for a while."

Minnie said with a smile, "Thank you sister, we have a contract with the host. If it's okay, we still want to go back to Lun Tam City to see."

Under the slave contract, Wu Heng died, and they could not live.

"He won't happen." Sanala took a deep breath and whispered.

It seems to be to the maids, and it is to themselves.

Nympho

The giant sword golden light shone, and the magnificence of the sword was wrapped like a silk ribbon.

Ten flying dragons in the air flew over with machine guns.

Just approaching, it turned into a flying ash scattered like thrusting into the furnace.

There are really big moves!

Unfortunately, it is not your own.

This mouth.

The Pope's eyes were faint, anger and disdain emerged, and controlled the huge sacred sword, and drank: "You are so expensive to publicize. Cut your evil sinners. "" "."

Wu Heng's pupils were slightly shrinking, and he searched for the means he could use.

The spell itself will not be so big, modern technology, missiles have not brought it.

I knew that I had arranged the missile.

The last ray of energy was incorporated into the Holy Sword, and the Pope no longer spoke nonsense. The fingers fell slightly down, and the holy sword fell into the air.

"Judgment!"

The pope yelled, and his face appeared pleasure.

Wu Heng's eyes widened, the last trial.

Open your hand to the side, the huge cracks appear, the stone door opens, and a tough electromagnetic cannon appears.

"fire!"

Bang Bang ~!

The sound of artillery sounded, and the shells shot at the Holy Sword.

Blind the blink of an eye together.

Boom ~!

Roar, flames, explosions, instantly swinging.

The neat area seems to be swept away from the power of destroying the earth, the house collapses, and the ground is sunken.

The two were flying out of the huge explosion.

Wu Heng's mouth grew out and he said, "Bomb!"

Boom~!

The shells were fired again, boom, and the huge force covered the position where the Pope was.

After the explosion, there was a twisted and entangled ball of lightning.

The shells engraved with magic runes will continue to produce magical effects after the bombing.

Due to the location of the explosion, it was closer to the Pope, and the injuries suffered were more serious.

Only the legs stood in place, the flesh and blood were entangled, and the rest of the body quickly grew again.

Good opportunity.

Wu Heng's [Teleportation] appeared under his feet, and his figure appeared in front of the Pope in the blink of an eye.

Use [Thunder Summoning] first.

Boom~!

The thick lightning fell and struck the only remaining body.

After the thunder fell, the growing flesh and blood were entangled by the energy, making it difficult for the recovered flesh and blood to grow and heal.

Whoosh~!

The Pope, who only had the lower body, turned into a golden light and fled to the sea.

How could he miss this opportunity after getting the upper hand in one move?

Wu Heng's [Teleportation] kept appearing, chasing the figure, releasing various lightning and thunder, "You are a pope, and you are running away. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"If I were you, I would stay and fight head-on, and I wouldn't let people say I'm a coward."

"You ran away, but you lost the face of the Church. You are shameless, do you gods have shame?"

Wu Heng followed closely behind, and kept talking.

"Is there any way to stop him!"

Glenda tried to possess, causing the pope's body, who was performing the stream of light again, to pause.

Wu Heng had a long sword in his hand, and the 'broken light' in the realm of consciousness poured into the weapon from his body, creating a faint light on the surface.

Flashing to the side of the pope, the long sword penetrated the light shield and pierced the pope's body.

Wu Heng was also shot through the chest by the golden light, bleeding.

He didn't care, holding the weapon, slashing the other party's hard-grown body with sword after sword.

"I told you to stare at Treasure Island, and I told you to come to my island to ring the bell." Wu Heng kept swinging the sword.

The Pope's body was chopped to pieces, and he cried out in pain on his face: "You evil traitor, you will be tortured forever."

Wu Heng pierced his forehead with a sword, "Think about yourself first!"

The Pope's eyes revealed reluctance and anger.

How could he end up like this when he was firmly seated in the Holy See, glorious and admired by thousands of people?

This should not be his ending.

Wu Heng's second sword cut off his neck, and his head rolled off.

The next second.

The Pope's ghost left his body and quickly fled far away.

"Wu Heng, the Holy See will not let you go, everyone around you will be executed, and you will never have peace."

The ghost left, and the Pope's roar came.

Wu Heng's eyes condensed, "Don't let him run away."

Swoosh~!

Two ghosts quickly pounced from both sides,

and instantly entangled the fleeing soul.

"Wu Heng, you are crazy, you can't do this, make them stop."

"You are filthy and dirty."

The Pope screamed miserably

"Wu Heng, you wait..."

In the unwillingness and struggle, the soul was devoured.

The two ghosts also flew back.