His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"Revenge?" The Pope looked at Reza Carter, he sneered and said, "Want to kill me?"

"The energy of the source of light in your body is already very weak." Reza Carter said blankly, "It's something that belongs to rand. No matter how much you try to grab it, it won't suit you."

"It was obviously given to me by Rand, you monster full of lies!" The pope raised the scepter in his hand and attacked Reza Carter.

Seeing the pentagram made of balls of light rising behind the Pope, Reza Carter said indifferently: "So it's still the same as the previous move... God's condemnation, do you still expect to be able to use this move?" Is it useful?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?" The Pope tightly held the scepter in his hand, pointed at Reza Carter and said sharply, "This time, I will definitely blow you to ashes!"

Reza Carter sneered, and as soon as he raised his hand, several tentacles shrouded in demonic energy stabbed at the Pope. At the same time, Reza Carter jumped into the air with a single step, a pair of black wings behind him Open slowly.

The form of a monster is reflected in his body, including his pair of dark purple vertical pupils that suddenly changed. At this moment, Reza Carter has completely become half a monster.

A huge pentagram fell in the sky, surrounded by fiery light. The Pope looked at Reza Carter in mid-air, and his lips tightened when he saw that the other party was enveloped by the light.

But in the next moment, the black wings stretched out to cover the sky and the sun, and Reza Carter stared at the Pope with a pair of dark purple vertical pupils. His whole body was like a black hole, and all the light was absorbed by him.

"Verus, you should take a mirror to appreciate your expression now." Reza Carter raised his hand, and pointed the flaming long sword at the Pope in his hand.

The Pope held the scepter tightly, and he suddenly sneered and said, "Why bother to humiliate yourself, you don't even look at yourself, now you're neither human nor ghost, it's really dirty my eyes to look at you more than once."

"Verus, you can only play tricks." Resa Carter was not annoyed, he tilted his head and smiled suddenly: "But to be honest, I really don't live long. Before that, I have to put Send you to hell!"

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet." The pope raised the scepter in his hand, his eyes widened suddenly, and a strong source of light flowed into the scepter along his fingertips.

Accompanied by his move, not only Reza Carter, but even the Wumei who was some distance away from here suddenly changed their expressions.

Stretching out her hand to hold Dijiaer's arm, the witch beauty covered her chest and gasped and said, "No, it's the Pope... The source of light in his body is expanding rapidly, I suspect...he wants to be with Reza Carter perish together."

"What?" Dijiaer quickly supported the pale witch beauty: "Does this affect you?"

Wu Meiren nodded: "The distance is too close, and he is also the source of light, so he did this suddenly... it will definitely have some impact on me."

"Then what should I do?" Di Jia asked anxiously, "What do I need to do?"

"Do you still remember... that ring that I photographed on the black market in Miya Mainland?" The witch beauty looked at Dijiaer and said suddenly, "It's the ring that you paid [-] gold coins for me."

"of course I remember."

"There's actually something hidden in that ring." Wu Meiren took out a very ordinary ring from her bosom, and he handed it to Dijiaer: "In it is a wisp of Rand's consciousness. "

"Consciousness?"

"...You can understand it as...a sliver of his consciousness." The witch beauty explained: "Gal, under the premise of ensuring absolute safety, can you send this ring... to Reza Carter?"

Dijiaer took the ring, looked up at the witch beauty, and suddenly smiled: "Of course, after all... I am an orange-rank monster."

Seeing his bright smile, Wu Meiren couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Wu, you are waiting here for me." Dijiaer took off the slime on his shoulder and handed it to the other party: "Although this guy is unreliable, but his strength is not bad, let him carry it if something happens."

"...You can be a human being." Slime aggrievedly lay on the shoulder of the witch beauty, it looked at the back of Dijiaer and murmured: "If I couldn't beat you, I would have been with you a long time ago." You turned your back."

The witch beauty couldn't help poking it with her hand, and the slime rubbed against the opponent's finger, and let out a "chummy".

On the other side, the fight between the Pope and Reza Carter has reached a fever pitch, and both of them have a lot of injuries at the moment, especially the Pope, whose light magic is used to attack Reza Carter, and he has not repaired himself at all. above trauma.

With his appearance, it seems that he doesn't care much about his own life and death. He just wants to kill Reza Carter with his own hands.

From a certain point of view, the purpose of the Pope and Reza Carter is the same, that is to let the other party go to hell first!

When Dijiaer arrived nearby, the two were adjusting their own energy for a short time. The dress on Reza Carter's body was burned by the light magic and had several holes. With a burnt smell, his body was still left The bright magic gradually eroded.

Not far away, the Pope looked even worse. His white robe was already in tatters, and the arm holding the scepter was half exposed, covered with bloodstains.

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his forehead, slid down his cheeks to his jaw, and then fell on the ground under his feet.

"Verus..." Reza Carter panted heavily. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the Pope with a sneer and said, "I hope you can dodge the next attack."

The Pope sneered and said, "Reza Carter, you don't have any extra demonic energy to control your beast transformation. I guess you will lose your mind and go to destruction before I can take action."

Reza Carter didn't refute when he heard the words, they were well aware of each other's physical condition, just when Reza Carter was about to attack, a golden light suddenly shot out from the forest not far away.

This turn of events not only caught Reza Carter unexpectedly, but even the Pope fixed his eyes and shouted angrily, "Who's there!"

But that ray of light stopped not far in front of Reza Carter, like a firefly, it floated in mid-air, moving cautiously in the direction of Reza Carter.

Reza Carter was on guard all over. He was staring at the ray of light and was about to swing his sword away, but suddenly he was stunned. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Reza Carter loosened his fingers, and the long sword with flames fell on the ground. land.

"This is..." Reza Carter stretched out his hands, and he held the golden light almost devoutly until it fell into the palm of his hand, and all the light dissipated.

A quaint ring lay quietly in his palm like this.

The Pope on the opposite side also seemed to sense something, he suddenly panicked, staring at Reza Carter who was not far away and couldn't help shouting: "What is that! What did you get!"

Reza Carter said nothing, just looked down at the ring in her hand, and a stream of light flashed through her dark purple eyes.

The sense of urgency in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. While running towards Reza Carter, the Pope waved his hand, and a magic mixed with the source of light attacked towards the opponent.

This attack was not enough to hurt Reza Carter at all, but at this moment, he just lowered his head and stared at the ring in his hand tenderly, as if he hadn't heard anything about his surroundings.

Just when the attack was about to fall on Reza Carter, a low sigh sounded from midair, and the pope's attack disappeared instantly like a drop of water melting into the sea.

But right now, neither of them is in the mood to pay attention to this matter, because the sigh that came just now is too familiar. Although decades have passed, to them, that voice...is vaguely like Yesterday was average.

The Pope's eyes turned red instantly. He raised his head and looked into the air, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is that you? Your Highness, are you back?"

Reza Carter bit his lip, his expression was blank for a moment, but soon, a warm body pressed against his back.

Feeling the temperature behind him, Reza Carter froze in place. He didn't even dare to look back, for fear that if he turned back... his dream would be shattered.

"This gentleman..." The voice was as gentle as the first time I saw it, and with a hint of a smile, it slowly sounded from behind Resa Carter: "Why are you injured again?"

"Why are you hurt again?"

At that time, the young man in a long white robe had a smile on his mouth, his long hair was half-draped, and the warmth in his eyes was gentle and focused. Looking at Resa Carter in his arms, he asked softly, "Your Excellency, are you hunting monsters again?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Reza Carter put his elbows on the opponent's chest and said through gritted teeth, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

"That can't be done." The other party shook his head: "Your leg is injured, and if you forcefully land on the ground, you may dislocate your muscles and bones."

"Even if I have a broken leg, it has nothing to do with you, right?!" Reza Carter had just signed a contract with the man-eating monster. At this time, when he was exhausted, he glared at the other party and said sharply: "Put away your holy mother!" Heart, put me down!"

"You hate me that much?" The young man seemed aggrieved, he stopped in his tracks, but still hugged Reza Carter by the waist: "You are the first one to be honest with me..."

"I said, let me down!" Reza Carter didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and pushed the boy's chest fiercely. The boy staggered and fell to the ground, but even so, he did not forget to hold him tightly. Reza Carter.

The result of this was that Reza Carter was lying on top of the opponent's body, he couldn't stand up, and the opponent was lying on the ground and staring at him, also motionless.

The unprecedented embarrassment made Reza Carter's cheeks flushed for a moment. His skin was originally cold and pale, but now it was dyed with a thin layer of red to add a bit of coquettishness.

"you this……"

"My name is Lante." The boy looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"