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Chapter 155 Chongguan is angry

Chapter 155: A angrily chasing the crown and making the red-eye

All the Jade King bees who have been hiding in the ring in the snow were dispatched today.

Pope Derek and the dozen shamans of the divine song turned their heads and saw a group of hundreds of crystal-white bees rushing towards them and others. They could even feel the stinging stings of the little bees that were rising.

"Jade King Bee!" It's not a papal's crown prince, but the light of his knowledge made Qin Jian feel a little ashamed.

The pope's movement was very fast. While shouting this sentence, he waved the divine power of the Great Tribute and instantly dispersed the totem pole made of three elements. At the same time, he snatched the bottle from Qin Jian's hand. When he was about to finish, he kicked Qin Jian and kicked him to the ground.

"Haha, the Fountain of Elements!" The Pope's Crown was very happy. The Fountain of Elements is not only a magician's holy product to replenish demons, but after the Qin Jian's test, it can also replenish the lost mental power. Similarly, for the shaman, it can also replenish their divine power! No one is jealous of this kind of specialty of the elves.

Three totem poles instantly opened a barrier, blocking all the Jade King bees on the periphery. The white bee swarmed against the barrier and could not enter the interior.

"Human, you are too arrogant and confident." Pope Derek looked down at Qin Jian lying on the ground and smiled proudly, "If you secretly drink the elemental spring, you may turn defeat into victory, but now..."

Take a secret drink! Qin Jianxin thought I was not an idiot. Elemental Spring was put in a small bottle, and he was held in his hand by this cunning middle-aged fox man. No matter how fast he moved, he could not drink Elemental Spring. What's more, he didn't have any strength at that time.

Derek looked at the small bottle in his hand, as if he was looking at his beloved woman, with indescribable kindness and love. After the bottle cap was pulled open, a clear smell shocked all the shamans, and Derek felt even more aftertaste.

"It's right that it's the Fountain of Elements." Derek shouted excitedly. The dozen or so divine song shamans who symbolize the highest honor said loudly at the same time: "Congratulations to the Fountain of Elements." The little flattery immediately wholesales like groceries from the grocery store.

Qin Jian turned over with difficulty, touched his mouth with his big hands tremblingly, and blinked at the Pope twice: "Hehe, who said that only the elemental spring in this world can replenish the mental power?"

Derek was stunned, as if he saw Qin Jian stuffing something into his mouth.

A strong feeling of uneasiness rose from the heart of the Pope's Crown. Derek once again extended the divine power of the great tribute in his hand and pointed it at Qin Jian.

"Laksily." Qin Jian shouted loudly.

The deep-mounted cheetah, who had been sneaking and hiding, roared and rushed over from behind the pope.

In order to stop the Jade King Bee's sneak attack, the Pope set up three totem poles to form a barrier, which just blocked Qin Jian and Jade King Bee from the outside, while Laksili was shrouded inside. At this moment, he received Qin Jian's order and instantly threw the unprepared Pope to the ground.

Qin Jian stuffed the Tianling Pill into his mouth! It can also replenish his mental power. As for the elemental spring, it is just a guise to lure the enemy.

After a Tianling Pill entered his mouth, Qin Jian finally recovered his spirit. The moment Laksily pounced on the Pope, Qin Jian rushed over, trying to beat the damn middle-aged fox man into a meat pie. However, he did not expect that the barrier was extremely powerful, blocking Qin Jian from the periphery again and again.

The shamans themselves did not have much combat power. Their role was to assist the warriors in fighting by chanting and summoning the totem poles. Although Derek was the Pope, he was knocked to the ground by Raksili at this moment and was scared into a cold sweat. The shamans of the divine songs took a few steps back, and no brave shaman dared to be presumptuous in front of the seventh-level monster.

After trying to collide several times, Qin Jian finally gave up his approach and instead issued several instructions to Laksily.

The clever cheetah lived up to Qin Jian's hope, scratched his claws on the face of the Pope Mian, and immediately grabbed him into a cat. Then he opened his mouth and bit off the Pope Mian's hands. The divine power of the Great Tribute also rolled aside.

"Save me! Save me!" The Pope shouted loudly to the shamans of the divine song in panic. The huge deep cheetah's hideous face had deprived him of all his calmness, and all that was left was fear of death and nostalgia for life.

Two shamans wanted to take action, but after weighing their small body, they finally gave up.

The shamans without followers were really vulnerable. These shamans of the Divine Comedy regretted that they had died. At that time, they should not have sent all their followers to block the enemy. As a result, they are all lying in the yard now.

For the time being, Laksili took the divine power of the Great Tribute in his hand and threw it out hard. This shamanic holy weapon miraculously passed through the barrier and was held in Qin Jian's hand.

Qin Jian felt much more at ease! After experiencing the pain of this holy weapon once, Qin Jian didn't want to come again. As long as there was no such thing, these shamans would have to wait for death.

After doing all this, Laksili turned around and walked back, marching like a victorious general. Under the instructions of Qin Jian, he violently hit the elemental totem pole arranged under the Pope's crown.

The group of trembling shamans wanted to strengthen the totem pole. Qin Jian said sinisterly: "Whose hand dares to move, I will cut that hand down piece by piece later."

The shamans chilled and looked at Qin Jian in horror.

"Who are you? Why did you break into the Inquisition?" The Pope was bitten off with both hands, and his handsome face was also destroyed by inhumanely, but he did not die or lose consciousness.

"I am the moon god's envoy!" Qin Jian reported his name.

"You are the culprit who slaughtered the Eight Thousand Wolf Cavalry?" The pope's eyes were filled with hatred and killing, "I should have guessed it was you, I should have guessed it."

"It's not too late to know now." Qin Jian looked at Laksily. He had to say that the totem pole arranged by the Pope himself was really reliable. This totem pole composed of pure elements would be difficult to destroy if it was hit by brute force.

"Tell me, I can satisfy you whatever you want. I am the shaman pope of the Orc Empire!" The middle-aged fox man stood up tremblingly, his hands drooped on both sides, and looked at Qin Jian and asked.

"A woman, a woman you caught in!"

The Pope turned his head in confusion and looked at the dozen shamans behind him. One of them recalled: "Yes, there is such a person. His Majesty the King ordered her to come and investigate today."

"Since that immortal man wants to invite her, why do we ask us to come forward?" The Pope obviously didn't know about this. He knew that all the reasons today were because of a woman, and he was suddenly very excited.

"Isn't this involved the issue of the moon god's envoy? Sabu's belief in evil words will naturally be managed by the Judgment." The shaman of the divine song answered carefully.

"Okay, I can order the release of this woman." The Pope turned his head and said to Qin Jian, "Please take your people out of the courtroom!"

The pope's eyes fell on the giants inadvertently, and a cold sweat broke out. If he hadn't used the magical stripping technique today, the referee would have been dismantled by these giants.

"It's not that easy." Qin Jian simply sat down and looked at Pope Mian leisurely with a smug smile on his face.

"What do you want?" The Pope was almost angry to death. "You are a human being, and even a moon god envoy. You are presumptuous in the courtroom. The imperial army and the royal guards will come to arrest you immediately. Even if you have giants, it will be useless."

"They probably won't come." Qin Jian shrugged, "If I'm not mistaken, the tiger clan and the parliament are now baptizing His Majesty the King's power."

It has been a long time since Qin Jian broke into the Inquisition, and he has fought until now, and the imperial army is still not asking about it. The fool can see that there is something wrong. It’s just that the Pope is unwilling to think about it here.

This was also expected by Qin Jian. The old guys in the council were not vegetarians. Since they were preparing to come to the shamanism with great fanfare today, if they had the courage, they would burn their boats and take this opportunity to completely bring down the king.

It seems that the parliament has not disappointed Qin Jian.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if the parliament does not take action. As long as the empire's army enters the Inquisition, Qin Jian will take everyone to ride a flying dragon on both feet away from Maxwell. At that time, the title of the Moon God's Envoy will also be played out.

"This is a coup! This is a hateful selling of the country and seeking honor!" The pope's saliva sprayed far away, and the muscles on his face were trembling excitedly.

"Whatever you say, history is born like this." Qin Jian shrugged, "Now, dear Pope Mian, is it time to talk about our problems?"

"What do you want?" Derek prayed in his heart that there would be no trouble on the king's side, but he also knew that the king had the upper hand in the past because of the support of the shamans. But now, the referee has been in a mess. All the shamans above the city are either lying in the yard or slaughtered. The dozen or so of the most advanced divine song shamans were blocked by a deep cheetah. Without the support of the shamans, can the king's army resist the opponent? And even the king would not have thought that the opponent would attack so quickly. It was light and dark, and he also brought a plan. The world of the lion clan and the shamanism were over.

"If you cancel those three totem poles, I can say a few good words to you in front of Lord Brandt!" Laksili hit him for most of the day, and none of these totem poles were damaged, which really made Qin Jian a little discouraged.

"Hmph!" The Pope snorted coldly, "If the king loses, you should know my fate. If the king wins, I have no reason to cancel these totem poles."

This guy is not stupid! Qin Jian scratched his chin and said, "Okay, these totem poles will disappear for a moment. Your hands are ruined now. As long as you dare to chant any spells, I guarantee that the cruel leopard bites off your throat as soon as possible."

As he had no choice, Qin Jian was ready to fight a protracted battle.

"Silly Master! Isn't there me?" Ayi Lian shouted in a coquettish voice.

Totem poles made of pure elements are quite difficult to destroy with brute force, but if a magician is present, they can be easily damaged.

Qin Jian turned his head and looked at Ayi Lian, and his eyes lit up.

Pope Derek smiled coldly over there, "The magic stripping technique in the yard depends on how you pass through it."

"It won't bother you." Qin Jian smiled and waved his hand to release a flying dragon with his two-legged legs. The eyes of more than a dozen shamans were almost protruding.

The Pope Crown was even more ashamed and murmured: "Turn the wolf into the house, and bring the wolf into the house! Parliament, Parliament! Do you know how powerful this person is?"

Qin Jian turned over and jumped onto the flying dragon on both feet, quickly took off with a light sound of the monster, and then passed through the yard and came to Ayi Lian's side.

The magic stripping technique enveloped the entire yard, but there was no problem walking out of the air.

He helped Ayi Lian to the flying dragon on both feet, Evelyn looked at it and said, "It's nothing for me, I'm here to guard it."

Qin Jian nodded, climbed onto the back of the two-legged flying dragon again, and took Ayilian to the other side of the yard.

Pope Mian was a little excited and sat on the ground decadently. After Ayi Lian walked down, she chanted a dispersal spell, and attacked the barrier in waves. Soon, the barrier was broken. The three solid totem poles disappeared.

Qin Jian walked up and took the bottle of Elemental Spring back from Derek's pocket. Hundreds of Jade King bees buzzed around the dozen shamans. Laksili was also eyeing him, and the shamans of the Divine Comedy dared not move.

"Break this bird technique for me." Qin Jian put the divine power of the Great Tribute into Ayi Lian's hand, raised Pope Derek and asked, "What is the spell?"

"Without spells, magic power is used, and the holy weapon can naturally eliminate divine artifacts." In a sense, divine power, magic power and mental power come from the same source, but the method of use is different.

Ayi Lianzhao Derek used what he was going to use, and a pillar in the yard instantly disappeared.

After five consecutive times, the magic stripping technique was dispelled.

Lao Sai and the giants jumped up quickly and prepared to fight again. The aggrieved mood just now made the warriors very angry. Kaka had already rushed towards Derek on the floor.

The Templars and Shamans who were originally in the battle stood there without moving, but just looked straight at Derek.

Pope Mian smiled bitterly, turned to Qin Jian and said, "You can deal with it if you want to kill and cut, but I hope you don't hurt these clergy."

"Don't worry." Qin Jian slapped the Pope on the shoulder, "Lao Sai, stop and stop hitting. They are all my prisoners now!"

Kaka hurriedly stopped the car, his face full of indignation.

Lao Sai walked to Qin Jian with a long sword, glanced at the pope and said, "Don't fight?"

The majestic centaur soldier had countless wounds, and the muscles in his chest were turned outward, revealing the bones inside.

"Enough. Haha, I have captured so many clergymen and beaten up." Qin Jian's words made the Templars who believed in the God of War and Shamanism extremely angry. But when they turned to look at the mountain giants as high as five blades, they were depressed again.

"Tonnie, let me see my captives. Whoever dares to move them will crush them directly!" Qin Jian shouted loudly to the giant clan leader of the mountain.

"I know, sir!" The twelve giants, carrying twelve anchors, looked as fierce as they were.

There was also a magic archer at the door, and there were at least 200 Knights Templars in the yard, including more than 20 Silver Knights, who didn't even dare to move.

"Now, invite the woman you are detaining here for me." Qin Jian waved to a shaman of the divine song.

The shaman turned his gaze to Derek, and the Pope nodded.

Laksily followed the shaman with a surveillance effect. Soon after, Jiabaona came out. When she saw everything in front of her, she immediately understood what was going on. Tears of touch came out, and she ran towards Qin Jian from a distance, then jumped and threw herself into Qin Jian's arms, and kissed her excitedly.

"Shameless!" Evelyn muttered quietly over there.

The giants turned their faces away, blocked half of their sight with the anchor, and secretly glanced at the passionate scene.

Derek smiled bitterly and said, "This is the referee."
Chapter completed!
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