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Chapter 1 Zero Two

A pure white dazzling mask around the statue suddenly appeared in the air, resisting the attacks of Fu Sanle and Chris.

It's just that there is always such a strange aura in this pure white mask that symbolizes the God of Light.

"Destroy Compass"!

The white robe of the Holy See on Chris's body was automatic without wind, and gradually his whole body slowly rose from the ground, but a round thing emerged from his chest, which was the artifact when he went back in time.

This artifact called "Time" has a very concise name, and its corresponding functions are also very vivid.After using it at first, Chris kept it warm in his body, until this time, he reluctantly took it out for use.

And the pope, who was fighting the dragon clan far outside the city, immediately felt a crisis of extinction. This crisis did not come from the dragon in front of him who opened his mouth wide and chanted the forbidden magic of the dragon language in a low voice, but from the dragon in the holy mountain. In the secret room where his greatest secret is.

In it, there are not only the roots that he has depended on for hundreds of years, but also the people he has been concerned about for hundreds of years waiting for him to be resurrected.He couldn't imagine what he would be like if they were damaged in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, he had the idea of ​​leaving.

On the battlefield, the last thing you should have is the idea of ​​backing down, especially when your opponent is equal or even better than you.At this time, the pope obviously couldn't hide his clumsiness any more—although the dragon race is very powerful and there are many caves filled with treasures, don't forget to search for almost all the beast races and the Holy See in various different spaces in various parts of the mainland for thousands of years , the inventory is not as pale as that of the Dragon Clan.

In terms of his own strength, the pope couldn't compete with the talented dragon clan, but he was not inferior in other things, especially in terms of escaping from the battlefield-at least, the dragon clan didn't have any special training for this part.

But at this moment, the pope couldn't care about these things. He was only thinking about the things in the holy mountain, so he desperately took a blow from the dragon clan, and the pope quickly disappeared from the eyes of the dragon that was fighting vigorously.

"Huh? What about people?"

Speaking of it, the Great Elder felt that he hadn't played a game to his heart's content for many years, and he couldn't help but want to move his itchy paws all over his body.What a cruel punishment for a warlike dragon not to fight for thousands of years!It's just that, for the sake of the overall situation, I have to endure it!Now, finally, he finally had a chance to release the depression of thousands of years, and the target of his hands was still the guy he hated, which happened to be the most appropriate haircut.When the target was vented, the opponent actually slipped away when the hit was high!

Simply unbearable!

This is more unbearable than not letting the dragon move its claws for thousands of years!

So, after being surprised, the giant dragon turned his head angrily: "Little ones, follow up! Let's find out the guy who ran away!"

After finishing speaking, he flapped his fleshy wings, patted his bulging belly, and flew towards the holy mountain. Apart from a few dragons who were wrestling with the knights of the Holy See, everyone else followed behind him. up.

And Chris, who was wreaking havoc in front of the huge statue, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart: the higher the cultivation level, the higher the level of cultivation, there will be a certain warning of danger in the dark, and the former Chris, in the breakthrough After reaching the god level, the feeling of this is even more acute and frightening—after all, he has experienced thousands of actual battles, and he has a particularly deep sense of crisis, even though his cultivation is far inferior to what he used to be. The highest peak, but some feelings in the body and soul, but slowly found back.

Coincidentally, this feeling came after his strongest blow was successfully delivered.He didn't miss it either, and immediately took away the magic weapon that consumed almost all of his magic power, plus the huge magic power that was regenerated several times after taking drugs, and then went in the direction of Fu Sanle.

At this time, Fu Sanle, even though he couldn't compare to Chris' excellent talent, had a strangely familiar feeling since he entered this place, and when Chris felt the crisis, his scalp exploded.Therefore, seeing Chris flying towards him rather weakly, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and dodged behind the statue relying on his intuition.

The next moment, the pope's fully armed figure appeared in the secret room—or in broad daylight.

Because, with the previous actions of Fu Sanle and Chris, although the statue could not be completely destroyed, this huge hidden chamber was exposed, and the bright sunlight shone through the mottled mountain wall. off the ground.

And this time, there is no need to remind, Fu Sanle and Chris are close together, trying to weaken their sense of existence.

"Ka..." An extremely subtle sound sounded.

Fu Sanle and Chris looked at each other, with excitement, calmness, and surprise in their eyes: they were behind the statue, and they happened to be able to see the huge statue from the vest, like cracked porcelain, and it started to crack with a click The starting point—then, the mask outside the statue and the statue itself began to be covered with cracks inch by inch.

The most astonishing thing was that an inky black aura began to permeate out of those cracks—it was clearly the same as that in the archbishop's secret base outside Kit City, with some other things mixed in.However, this breath was fleeting, and soon melted into the huge holy light divine power.

Who would have thought that there is something hidden in the statue that looks so holy like the endorsement of the God of Light?

"No!" As the startled voice sounded, the Pope, who had already had a hideous face, rushed behind the statue—even though Fu Sanle and Chris were hiding behind the statue, the Pope was very familiar with his territory. Will there be no trace of them? ——The Pope slammed on the brakes, and opened his mouth in horror and sadness.

"Uh... oh..." Fu Sanle was still thinking about whether to do this to the statue again, but there is no need to worry about it now, the Pope's uncontrollable voice is comparable to a lion's roar, and it shattered his heart. Just flimsy masks and statues.

The pope didn't expect it to turn out like this, and the wild roar stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, in the entire space, there was only the sound of the statue shattering and falling.

Fu Sanle only felt a crow quacking by...

Chris was hurrying to recover the magic power in his body, while Fu Sanle saw the Pope with a dull expression of disbelief through the dense falling fragments, gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned back to his body, with a few extremely thin black threads protruding from his body. A few pieces of something rolled up in the statue, and the entire animal body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the Pope.

The so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him.The pope's current state of sluggishness may not be able to meet him at other times - when the pope comes back to his senses, although he hasn't fought much, Chris is seriously overdrawn, and there is only one word of death for the pope, Might as well take this opportunity to go all out.

Fu Sanle thought to herself that although compared with Chris who had recovered his memory, his combat skills and experience were a bit worse, and his cultivation base was a little slower, but with his hard work, he was quite good, not to mention that he had already He has faced the Pope many times, and almost all the ghost beasts have been wiped out by the Pope—no matter what the situation is, he is not allowed to shrink his head and hide.

When he was still on the earth, Fu Sanle read novels, and the protagonists in some novels would at certain times, knowing that they were far behind their opponents, but desperately wanted to fight - at the beginning, he only thought that the protagonists were stupid* : As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you don’t have to worry about no firewood, so why rush to be abused?

After arriving in the Rob continent, although he did not set foot in human society at the beginning, in Tianbo Forest, a place where the jungle of the jungle is more straightforward, strength is almost equal to everything: whether that strength is related to wisdom or force.Transformed from a weak nerd to a master of cultivation, Fu Sanle couldn't help but feel ashamed of his ignorance: some things, you can shrink back, but there are some things you can't shrink your head!

If you shrink your head once, you may give up the courage of a lifetime, and you will not be able to make any progress from then on.

But now facing the Pope, Fu Sanle obviously knows how to procrastinate and procrastinate. When Chris recovers, he will be much more relaxed, or if he procrastinates a little bit, the dragons outside will come and besiege the Pope. Hiding aside, you can see what you want to see, but Fu Sanle can't back down - the hatred of this family, the hatred of his parents in this life, must be avenged by himself!This is something he had promised himself long ago.

Therefore, knowing that it would be very difficult for him to face the Pope, and perhaps in the eyes of the Pope, he was no different from a small ant that could be crushed to death with his hand, so he moved without hesitation.

And the moment he moved, he knew that there is no unparalleled road, and his original one-ten-thousandth chance of success has rapidly increased to a few percent.

Just because, he found a few fragments among the fragments of the statue that were broken into pieces, some fragments that he had seen in Macmillan College, and even ate the fragments in his own stomach—yes, it was Godhead debris.

These fragments have different colors and different energy fluctuations. They are obviously not fragments of the same godhead, but this is irrelevant at this time, and Fu Sanle has no choice.

At this time, Fu Sanle only thought that the pope was thinking about the things in this secret room, and he didn't fight with the Dragon Clan. As far as he knew about the Dragon Clan, as long as he fought, according to the empty and lonely dragon clan who had been cold for thousands of years It's so strange to be able to put people back intact!

With suicidal thoughts in mind, Fu Sanle mobilized the most acute senses in his body, used the strongest moves, and went towards the Pope.