I Have a Dragon

Chapter 965: :One hit kill

"Stupid!"

The archbishop roared at Mo Nan, their bright Holy See spread all over the world, and dozens of countries regarded them as justice representatives. This stupid Mo Nan turned against their bright Holy See!

"It's just a little Oriental warrior. Can you fight against the Holy See? It's time to make you tremble in the East!"

The archbishop said that three six-pointed stars suddenly appeared all over the body. This time, these six-pointed stars turned out to be dark red, and when they appeared, they suddenly made a terrible roar.

A powerful blood filled the shattered hall, like a mountain of blood sea corpse.

Buzz!

The bishops who died just now, along with those millions of willing six-pointed stars, were immediately absorbed.

The archbishop's body made a crackling noise at this moment. The original two-meter-high body suddenly rose to nearly two-meter-five. He stood there like a huge bronze man!

"That's it?" Mo Nan watched the change of the archbishop and shook his head in disappointment.

He always pretends to be a strong one, and even in heaven, few people can be truly regarded as opponents, let alone this archbishop who will only become bigger.

As Mo Nan felt the breath, he said in a deep voice: "Absorb the will and merge the will! This breath is the will of more than 100 million people! But it is still not enough!"

"Hahaha, crazy cultivator in the East, really when you are the first person in the East ?! 160 million will not be enough, but now?"

The archbishop said, hit a bomb on the top of the hall, and smashed the top of the hall with a bang.

He reached above, the huge body exuding a golden light, roaring his hands and shoving one around!

Bang!

Behind him there were two white wings!

At this moment, he became sacred, as if he were an angel in myth.

Around the Holy See, there were originally many believers. They also heard the sound of this early and rushed forward, and found that the archbishop's shape was exposed in the sky.

"The Holy See, immortal! Archbishop angels, for the benefit of the world!" Qi brushed, a group of believers fell to their knees.

They kept chanting the words of praise, almost in a state of madness. These believers were originally very crazy and deeply trapped. Now when they see an angel for the first time, they are even more fanatical.

Mo Nan noticed that while they were bowing their heads and kneeling down, **** flavours drifted from their bodies into the air and merged into the body of the archbishop.

The three dark red six-man stars next to the archbishop suddenly became a little deeper.

"Get stronger again? What a pity these stupid mortals!"

Mo Nan found that the power of the archbishop has been increased secretly, but the life and blood of those worshippers have been reduced by one third. If the angels with white wings sticking out from behind are even angels, Mo Nan has seen too much in heaven.

But in heaven, it is not an angel, but a race. Like Qian Yuying, who is in the wild from the outside, he has wings behind him, but he does not absorb the life of a believer in this way to strengthen himself.

"Oriental warrior, tremble !!!"

The archbishop laughed wildly, and even mentioned a trident in his right hand. The trident's breath was more than violent, and it turned out to be a top-level magic weapon.

Huh! The three six-pointed stars surround the golden trident, apparently to shoot.

When Mo Nan saw this, he did not evade, but stood firmly on the ground, and said loudly, "Come!"

Huh!

The golden trident suddenly condensed a piece of light in the sky, and then shot out the Tao Jianguang. When the bishop's wings moved, he shot straight from the mid-air, and the powerful golden trident pierced directly into Mo Nan's chest. .

"as you wish!"

Mo Nan did not retreat, his hands didn't stop at all, but he straightened his chest, almost letting the golden trident stab almost directly.

Bang!

The terrible explosive force centered on Mo Nan and tore directly away, leaving no gap at all.

Boom boom!

The whole shattered hall was completely shattered at this moment. The worshippers worshipped around and raised their heads in horror, but they were crushed into powder before they could react.

This huge explosion was devastated, and believers were directly destroyed by the heat waves of thousands of degrees and became ashes.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into midair. From a distance, people can see.

When the dust slowly disappeared, there were no traces of people within thirty miles! Thirty miles away has also been affected to varying degrees, a mess.

died! All were destroyed by this terrible blow!

In the hall where Mo Nan stood, a thousand-meter deep pit was formed, and only a straight stone pillar appeared in the middle of the pit. Mo Nan was standing in this small stone pillar, and his surroundings were already an abyss.

"impossible!"

The archbishop suddenly screamed. He was surprised to see that Mo Nan was still able to stand there, and the golden trident in his hand was blasted to Mo Nan's chest.

"Impossible, me, but I have assembled nearly 200 million wills, and no one can resist, no one, no one!"

Mo Nan's eyes were lowered, and he looked at the golden trident glowing with gold in his chest, and said lightly: "Gathering the wish of two billion believers, my interest can make my ancient dragon body wear a little!"

He said, his right hand was slowly raised, his palm was facing the archbishop's heart, and Shen said, "In the presence of absolute power, quantity has no effect at all!"

dead--

Huh!

A ray of light shot directly from the palm of Mo Nan!

Bang!

The archbishop flew into the air in the air, exhaling blood in his mouth, behind which the wings were constantly withering, and the six-star star began to dissipate at this moment!

One hit kill! !!

At this moment, the believers, thirty miles away, also realized that they felt that the Archbishop of the Angel had been killed, and the starry sky scattered, making them unable to bear the grief.

"Ah, our archbishop is dead!"

"Butcher! The **** butcher is the Archbishop who killed us. He is the butcher!"

"Together, we must find revenge on the Oriental Warrior, Huaxia! We must kill the Huaxia named Mo Nan!"

Among the many voices, an old voice suddenly passed into Mo Nan's ear.

When he turned back fiercely, he saw an Oriental old man coming out with a dozen old priests wearing white robes. This was also the first time that Mo Nan had seen an Earthman fly this way since he returned.

"Abominable, evil bloodthirsty! You're killing innocent people!"

The old Eastern man wore a robe with a crown on his head and a thin face. He was grieved, and said loudly, "Butcher! You came to my Holy See to kill so many gods to enlighten you. You are already hopeless. Now! Today is the unfortunate day for our Holy See! "

"Are you the Pope?" Mo Nan looked for a moment, thinking that the Pope turned out to be an Eastern man.

"Our bright Holy See does not distinguish between men and women, regardless of height or race, but it does not allow you to live like an inhuman demon!" The old Eastern man suddenly shouted, facing the priest beside him: "I am the Pope , But let the believers be killed for nothing, I am guilty! "

Mo Nan frowned. He always thought that the Pope would be the kind of man with a rough mind. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to expand the Holy See to such a powerful degree. It just so happened that the pope was a hypocritical old man.

Mo Nan's nose moved and said: "The breath on your body, you are the one who came out of the bronze door in the Himalayas!"

The pope's face changed suddenly, his eyes shot a sharp look, and suddenly he laughed, as if he didn't want to pretend.

"It seems you have been there too! It's been more than 8000 years, more than 8000 years. Why should I be trapped there to guard that broken place for him? Hahaha, he is dead, this world is all Mine! You can't stop it! "The pope's breath grew colder, and the priests next to him were startled by the sudden ice, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Who is he? Who has kept you there for more than 8,000 years? Has he guarded the twelve wonderland?" Mo Nan asked.

"Hahaha, why should I tell you? Huaxia is exhausted!" The pope's chest seemed to be filled with anger of thousands of hatreds. He was originally a thin, dry face, but now he was almost distorted when he became angry.

Mo Nan's heart trembled. The breath emanating from the bright pope was not a bright desire at all, but an ancient, mysterious ancient mentality.

It wasn't the first time Mo Nan had felt this breath.

When he was still in Jiangdu City, he received the golden mantra "Dragons fight in the wild, and their blood is black!" And now, the pope's body exudes this ancient breath.

Moreover, it is more mysterious and ancient than the original mantra ...

When Mo Nan got the mantra in gold, he felt weird. How could there be such ancient mystery of tempering body in Huaxia, even his emperor was interested.

Could there have been powerful people in the ancient times of China? Otherwise, how could the pope be trapped for 8,000 years? It is the history of Huaxia, it is only recorded for five thousand years!

"Who are you, exactly?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like