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Chapter three hundred and seventeen twists and turns(2/2)

Corsica VI on the ground stared at the sky with a stunned look on the sudden disappearance, and her face stiffened.

He couldn't even figure out whether the female magician who suddenly appeared came to chase him. Why did he kill one of his elders and run away?

But her hell fire is really terrible! That hell fire is a symbol of the demon dragon that even gods fear in the legend!!

Looking at the two elders beside him with horrified expressions, the Pope gritted his teeth.

He has a respectable position in the Divine Church and is also one person below the Light Continent, and when did he suffer such a coward?

He stomped his feet hard and whispered: "Let's go! We must arrive at the river before dawn!"

The two elders sighed and were about to speak when they suddenly changed!!

With a loud bang, a piece of dust suddenly appeared on the ground where the three of them were standing!

The dust in the sky blocked the three of them's vision! A gray figure broke out from the ground, and he flashed like a ghost, and a cold light shot out from his hand.

Before an elder could scream, a bunch of blood spilled out, and immediately his head and head became different!

The gray shadow was approaching the Pope, and a cold light shot over. The Pope shouted angrily, and suddenly his body swelled a little bit. A light and shadow spurted out, imprinting firmly on the gray figure. The man screamed in pain, immediately retreated more than ten meters away like lightning, knelt on one knee on the ground, raised his head, revealing an old face. Those eyes were narrowed, showing a blade-like gaze, and a chuckled, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. The clothes on his body were also broken.

"The Pope of the God Cult is indeed a good method!" He laughed three times, and before the pope could take action, his body retreated again, and instantly floated dozens of meters away and disappeared into the night.

Pope Corsica VI looked at the fallen elder beside him in amazement. His neck had been wiped off. He was so angry that his face was pale, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, screaming: "Damn Abbas XI, I must tie you to the pillar and burn it to death!!!"

Old Mark ran for half a quarter of an hour before his body became weak and almost fell to the ground. He smiled bitterly: "I am old, and it seems that my body is a little unhealthy, alas..."

Beside him, the black veil suddenly appeared in the night and whispered: "Old Mr. Mark, are you okay?"

Old Mark shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I am old and can't compare to you young people. If I had a young body, hum, can he hurt me with a little pope?"

Miaosi was silent for a moment, her fingers swayed slightly, and a healing technique was released on the old Mark. Her face showed a little melancholy and she whispered: "I see that pope, his magic has also reached the level of a great practitioner. I'm afraid it's three points more powerful than me."

Old Mark said coldly: "Hmph, so what? I killed someone in front of him and walked away calmly. He couldn't do anything to me... But... But the move he hit me just now seemed to be the top 'spirit seal' in magic. It's not easy for him to practice to this point, a little old man. In the past few hundred years of the empire, he can be counted by one hand. Now, without his elders, the most powerful magic trick in the fusion technique cannot be used. It depends on whether the Roddy boy in front can kill him."

Miaosi frowned and said, "You seem to be afraid of that magical art. Is it a very powerful art? Why have I never heard of it?"

Old Mark was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Little girl, that magic trick is really scary. A powerful man in the field was beaten to death by his magic trick, and he didn't even leave his body..."

Miaosi's face changed and she gritted her teeth and said, "No wonder Roddy refused to tell me. Are you afraid that I will worry?"

She stamped her feet in anger and whispered: "I'm going to find Roddy. He is alone in front of me, so I'm a little worried!"

After saying that, his body drifted away like a gust of wind.
Chapter completed!
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