The sunset dyed the sky with bright red blood, and the north wind roared. The towering trees bent down to look at the scene in front of them. The forbidden land on the Continent of God—the depths of the Warcraft Forest

A handsome man with golden hair was covered with brown and green on his white robe, which was a little embarrassed.

It was just that his tight lips and squinted eyes told everyone that he was still the sacred Lucifer.

The man was surrounded by more than fifty black turbans and white robes surrounded by his head. He looked at the man in front of him with a cold expression and silently refused to speak. But the cross in his hand had been raised.

After a while, a voice like the sound of nature came from the air, "Gee, the famous saint Xifa has ended up like this, and he is still so proud!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. The white gauze did not move with the wind, and she wore a silver crown on her head. Her holy and beautiful face was enough to make any man in time crazy for her. But the provocative tone greatly reduced the image.

"Why betray me?"

Alice's face changed instantly, then she lifted up the long hair in front of her face and said slowly, "Lucif. You should surrender! Hand over the Dark Book, I believe His Majesty will forgive you."

Lucifer raised his head, his black eyes filled with hatred, sadness, and madness.

"It was you who made me give up this Son and give up the Pope's inheritance. It was you who made me steal the Dark Book. Now you are still you who betray me the first time and expose my whereabouts and let the people in the world chase me! Will you let me go back alive? When I go back, how do you become your queen?"

As Lucifer said, Alice's expression became more and more gloomy. Until the last sentence fell, Alice's face was full of hideousness, and that beautiful face turned out to be so ugly for a moment!

"You don't want to surrender if you say so much nonsense?"

Looking at Lucifer's face full of sarcasm and disdain, Alice coldly spit out two words.

"Hand it out"

In an instant, fifty monks chanted together:

O merciful God! Please give me the strength to purify this sinful pagan in front of you!---God's condemnation.

Lucifer grinned and chanted lightly:

Elf everywhere, please listen to your friends’ call. Resist these disrespectful humans and protect your mouth Dear friends!---Divine Guard.

Suddenly, a big white shield collided with the golden light in the air, and in an instant, the pressure disappeared without a trace. The two energy in the sky churned, regardless of you and me.

But Lucifer's face turned from pale to ashen. His eyes were no longer as bright as before, and he became a little dim.

Alice looked at Lucifer, who was struggling with death, and a disdainful smile flashed across the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the slender jade hand was like the death talisman of the King of Hell, and a golden light poured into the golden ball in the sky!

Lucifer groaned, a little blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white robe in front of him with red clouds. His dim eyes were dead at this time.

Lucifer struggled inside, should he release that spell? What are he still looking forward to?

At this time, the space was twisted. An old man wearing a yellow crown appeared beside Alice.

Alice quickly leaned over: His Majesty the Pope! Why are you here in person?

The old man didn't even raise his eyes and snorted. Then he looked at Lucifer, who looked embarrassed, with a little complicated look. Finally, his face turned cold and said, "Dissolve quickly!"

Lucifer kept paying attention to the dynamic here. When he heard the old man's words, his body trembled for a moment. The expectation in his heart was immediately wiped out!

Alice nodded happily, and the golden light in her hand suddenly burst out with a ray of light. And the fifty monks seemed to have called, desperately injecting elements into the golden ball.

The scene that was evenly matched just now became a one-sided crush.

He knew that he had to cast this spell now. He had lost hope for this place, especially the two people in front of him!

Take out a black stone from your chest and chant quickly

"O Gods who are above you! Forgive all my faults, and use my lifelong magic to sacrifice to you, request your forgiveness, and punish these despicable humans in front of you! Forgiveness of the gods!"

At this time, the black stone was injecting energy into Lucifer's body, and Lucifer, who was still in vain, became a black man.

Above the sky, a black vortex gradually expanded. The light that had just shined on Lucifer and the shield and golden sword that had just disappeared without a trace. The vortex gradually widened and came towards the people below.

The fifty monks all showed unbelievable eyes on their faces.

The Pope was dissatisfied with the look of wind and lightning just now, and his face was filled with horror. He quickly stirred up the spiritual power of the sea of ​​consciousness and escaped to the periphery.

The saint screamed and grabbed the pope's arm hard, trying to let him escape with him before. What he got was the pope's ruthless big kick in her face.

The golden light flew out quickly towards the periphery! It seemed that it was about to escape from the black vortex.

Lucifer's dark face showed an evil smile, and the black stone in his hand suddenly trembled. The people who had just fled around seemed to have suddenly been pulled out of their strength and fell on the ground like dumplings.

The saint looked at the departing back in grief and turned to kneel down in front of Lucifer. "Lucifer, Lucifer! Please let me go! As long as I live, you can do anything you can! Please~"

Lucifer looked at the saint who was as humble as a dog, and was a little worthy of the pain just now. Is such a woman worthy of being so sad?

Looking at the Pope who fell on the ground and was with ordinary people, Lucifer smiled relievedly!

Forget it, everything has been changed. Let yourself and them pay the price for your mistakes!

The vortex that had just been rotating rapidly suddenly felt a surge of suction, and the figures on the ground were sucked in. There were screams and screams in the sky.

When the Pope and the Saint disappeared into the black vortex together.

Lucifer took a look at the continent nostalgic and then frantically injected the surrounding disordered elements into his body.

A "collapse" sound.

Lucifer's body turned into the end of the year.

The black stone stayed in the air, trembled slightly, and was sucked into the vortex.

China

An old man with white hair was lying on a rocking chair, listening to the birds' cries with his eyes closed, and his face showed a satisfied look.

"Ququ"

They rang twice, and then a middle-aged man with black and white hair walked in.

"Old ancestor! Did neither Xuanlong nor Xuanhu meet your satisfaction?"

The old man raised his eyes and shook his head and said, "Xuan! Don't force it! Although the two of them have a great qualification, their nature is not good. I don't have much time left, so I want to go out for a walk by myself. If God pity our China, I will meet someone who meets the requirements."

The middle-aged man named Xuan showed sadness and helplessness on his face. He nodded and stopped saying a word.

However, the national anthem in the courtyard has been played for a long time, but there is tragic in its passion.
Chapter completed!