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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Second: The Immortal's Trace Comes Out, The Magic Shadow Appears! (P

Maybe no one can see this earth-shaking battle, maybe no one will know what happened on the edge of the desert of this sea of ​​death, maybe no one can imagine what kind of hatred there is between the Holy See and the Cultivation. In short, the battle began and ended again... Heaven and earth returned to a dead tranquility...

Just when people were surprised at the intensity of the war with Treasure Island, and when people cheered the gods and immortals to help the army of Z to repel the large-scale counterattack of the M Army again and again, another battle was over in the deserted land thousands of miles away!

The dust and dust generated by the explosion covered up everything that just happened here... If someone was here, he would only feel that a new round of sandstorms had begun again. For those living in this area, they had already become accustomed to it...

Yellow sand, loess, yellow sky, everything starts and ends, everything is just a cycle! In this unmanned dunes, once the sand and dust are aroused, it will spread out unceasingly and fly to a whole area...

"Sand...sand..." On the ground where the sand and dust kept rising, a few slight sounds were heard. A vague figure was slowly getting up from the ground with difficulty until he stood up tremblingly!

Rogge, the captain of the Third Religious Sacrifice Group, looked blankly at the large area of ​​yellow sand in front of him. His whole thinking had been completely short-circuited! The explosion just now made his ears buzz! Looking around, the whole space seemed to be the only one who was there, quiet! Apart from the terrifying quietness in his heart, there was only the howling wind in his ears roaring wildly...

Tens of thousands of people, all the elite forces of the entire Holy See, disappeared completely from this earth in less than half an hour... The Pope, bishop, knights, and sacrificial partners, did not stand on this ground! Only he, like a fool, his clothes were instantly dyed yellow by the yellow sand blowing towards him...

"Chasing... Pope..." Just when Rogue was confused and didn't know what he should do, just as he felt his body becoming stiffer, suddenly! He saw a figure lying not far away beside him! And the figure covered in yellow sand was actually wearing a tattered robe! But that robe was the eternal worship object in his heart - the Pope's robe! The one lying on the ground was the Pope! The eternal king in his mind!

Roger ran quickly towards the place where the pope was lying, and while running, he shouted tremblingly, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty the Pope!" As his body got closer and closer to the pope's body, he saw the scene that was inconsistent with the environment! He was stunned for a moment!

On the yellow ground, with the roaring wind blowing, sand and dust in some places were blown up, while sand and dust were covered! And the places where sand and dust were blown out, many familiar faces were revealed...

Archbishop Sari, Lord Sari...

Archbishop Cassisia...

Cardinal Mr. Van Roc...

Cardinal Lord Dore...

Lord Campbell, the leader of the Holy Knights...

One by one, the names familiar to the Holy See were ringing in Roger's mind... Unexpectedly, near the Pope's body, all the Holy See commanders were lying! "What's wrong with them? Why are they lying on the ground and moving?" Roger didn't know that if the Tai Chi Divine Sword was not blocked by the body of a certain dragon knight, he would probably never have the chance to ask such a sentence...

With the doubts in his heart and the unknown premonition in his heart, Roger finally stood in front of the Pope he admired! He finally saw clearly the expression on his face of the Pope lying on the ground...

Angry, surprised, unwilling to accept it! This is what Roger saw from the Pope's face! When he looked down from his face, Roger's eyes were frozen in front of the Pope's chest!

Sword mark! A slender sword mark started from the pope's chest and teared a long and deep hole! This sword mark remained on the pope's left leg...

"No!!!!" A desperate cry burst out from Roger's throat! The trembling roar of the land that was originally only windy, breaking the terrifying tranquility...

And at this moment! The sky in the east suddenly became brighter! The entire sky was suddenly torn apart with a huge round mouth! It was like a huge meteorite hitting the earth! A powerful object dragged the long gas tail and crashed into the ground!

"Boom..." A dull sound rang from the earth in the distance, which made Roger, who was originally immersed in sadness, immediately awakened! He wiped the tears of sadness at the corners of his eyes and looked towards the place where the sound was made...

A red fire ball appeared in front of him first! The fiery red airflow instantly covered all the yellows in that area. If it weren't for this deserted desert land, Roger would have thought it was on fire! But here, something would attract fire! There must be something strange among them!

"It's really a meteorite?" Roger thought came to his mind, but he quickly shook his head again, "No, it's absolutely impossible! If it's a meteorite, how could it not cause a strong impact? You must know that a very small meteorite will cause strong tremors on the earth, let alone such a large object!

Just as he was thinking about it, a white beam of light appeared in the western sky! Heaven! This beam of light Roger was so familiar! That was, it was the light of God! And this light of God also fell on the land in the west like a red object in the east just now!

"This...what is going on?" Roger was stunned. He had no idea what was going on! However, maybe even if the facts were in front of him, he would not believe it...

In this place where the miserable battle just happened, and in the place where only Roger was left, the situation changed subtly... But Roger had no idea that the place where fierce battles had just happened soon, it was very likely that another more powerful battle would take place! But the two sides of the battle could not be judged by ordinary people's thinking at all!

At this moment, he just squatted down his body silently and slowly reached his hand to the face of the pope he worshiped. On the pale face without any anger, slowly, he closed his eyes with his eyes closed...

"Pope, maybe our expedition was a mistake from the beginning..." Rogue looked at the sky completely covered by white and red lights, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that the person from the East would be so powerful, just one person... In fact, the Holy See was destroyed by him alone..." He said here, suddenly his body trembled, his eyes, tears burst out from his eyes again...

If anything can make a warrior who has experienced many battles feel completely regret for the first time, then there is only failure, complete, naked failure! Yes, the pontiff's corpses in the entire area in front of him have made Rogue lose his anger and desire to fight, and what remains is endless sadness...

"Dong!Dong!!" From the distant east, bursts of war drums came...
Chapter completed!
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