And Han Ming knew that he must kill him! No matter what the price he paid!
The two legs glared hard, and the soil under their feet rolled upwards, beginning to fill the gap in Han Ming's armor.
More demon soldiers gathered and joined the battle circle that besieged Han Ming alone.
Seeing Han Ming like this, Han Shuang felt so distressed that she could not express her feelings.
But she is very smart and knows that she must not take action at this time.
Because the seventh-stage top guards around Bernham have not taken action yet.
Especially the four super strong men in the first-level eighth stage are Bernam's personal guards.
These people held their shoulders and watched with the attitude of bystanders.
Han Shuang is not sure why these people did this.
But you can vaguely guess part of it.
That is, they can see that Bernam deliberately wanted to let Han Ming go before.
This is a battle between Han Ming and Bernham, two "confidants".
So they are not willing to take too much action to intervene.
These people are all Bernham's confidants, and they understand Bernham's thoughts best.
The reason why Han Ming is still able to hold on until now is that he is attacked by tens of thousands of demon soldiers who have freed to die.
It is precisely because of the fact that a few super experts are standing by and watching.
Han Shuang understood that if she stepped forward and took action, the tacit and strange balance would be broken.
In this way, not only will it not help Han Ming, but it will harm him.
Han Ming's situation is becoming less and less optimistic.
The tens of thousands of demon soldiers besieging Han Ming have grown rapidly to more than 100,000.
The army of destruction colorful butterflies swept wildly in the air, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers turned into dead bones and fell to the ground.
But no one cares, the number of defensive troops on this Fourth Ring is tens of billions.
Han Shuang was right, almost 90% of the troops in the Asian Demon Realm gathered on the third floor.
A demon soldier who died of one or two hundred million could not even be able to fight a wave.
Seeing Han Ming gradually couldn't hold on.
But no one can come forward to help.
The smile of the high-class white-clothed priest became increasingly ferocious and brighter.
"Boy, don't you want to kill me? Haven't you wanted to kill me again and again?
Come on, you're here to kill me??"
As he said that, the high-class white-clothed priest looked at Bernham, who was rolling deep in the ground.
I thought to myself, you damn bastard, when will you pretend to be?
It was obvious that he did not come up to join the war on purpose.
Wait and see, when the masters of the Dark Holy See arrive, I will definitely study your book!!
Joining the invaders to destroy the defensive positions, even the Spirit King cannot protect you!
The high-class white-clothed priest spat fiercely.
The expression of the winner was revealed.
"Why do they have such a deep hatred..."
Lolita stared at Han Ming's crazy look.
Han Ming was hit on the ground countless times, and then got up countless times and rushed back into the sky without fear of death.
He was smashed down again and rushed up again.
For the sake of the higher white sacrificial sacrifice.
Lolita couldn't figure it out.
I can't figure out why this smart guy looks so crazy that he loses his mind.
Mr. Zhazha looked at Han Ming in pain, and was already in tears.
His legs and one arm had no effect at all, and he was only connected with rough hemp rope.
It's just hanging on your body.
"He...is for me...for me, the incompetent Knight of Light."
Lolita frowned and glanced at Mr. Zhazha's miserable situation.
"Is the high-class white-clothed priest who made you like this?"
Mr. Zhazha nodded in pain: "Kid Han is really kind.
Really kind...
He ended up in such a field, for me and another fellow heavenly being."
Lolita was stunned when she heard this and looked at the crazy Han Ming in disbelief.
"So...so... that's it..."
Lolita gritted her teeth tightly, as if she had made some major decision.
Slowly followed a golden necklace from his neck.
At the bottom of the necklace, there is an exquisite golden cross.
Mr. Zhazha saw the cross at a glance and said in disbelief: "This is!!! Holy weapon!!
This is really a holy weapon!!!”
When he saw the small star on the cross, Mr. Zhazha was so shocked that he could not add anything else.
Almost crawled and fell to the ground and suffered a crushing defeat.
An unprecedented sense of awe arises naturally.
"This is... this is Lord Xingyu's holy weapon..." Mr. Zhazha murmured to himself.
Lolita looked at the holy instrument with a painful expression: "I once vowed to never use anything related to you anymore.
But today, I'm afraid I'm going to break my oath.
You were the most beloved spiritual pillar in my heart, but you broke it with your own hands.
At the same time, it also broke my heart.
grandfather……
Lolita hates...he hates..."
Lolita's big eyes were shining with tears.
He gently threw the holy weapon into the sky and silently chanted something in his mouth.
The cross suddenly emitted thousands of golden lights in the air, and at the same time it became bigger wildly.
This scene immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Especially the high-class white-clothed priest looked at the cross almost like he saw a ghost.
I was so scared that I opened my mouth and giggled in my throat... giggled... but I couldn't speak.
The cross finally grew to about a hundred meters.
Suddenly, a strong light flashed, and a figure hundreds of meters tall stepped out of the cross.
The man is made of pure white light and is wearing a huge robe that is intertwined with gold and white.
The brim of the hat covers both eyes and most of its nose, revealing its pointed chin the most.
Put your hands flat in front of you, your hands folded together, and you are leaning on a huge knight's cross sword.
"Light, judgment."
Lolita said softly.
The figure made of the holy light immediately raised its head as if it was activated.
A pair of golden eyes emitted an incomparable brilliance.
The cross sword in his hand suddenly raised it high, emitting thousands of golden lights.
The huge cross sword swept across the sword, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers were immediately cut into two halves.
Sweeping around again, there was no one in front of me.
The high-class white-clothed sacrificial scattered like a stray dog, fleeing wildly.
The more than 400 Dark Knights panicked and targeted the giant in the air.
Four black lightning bolts fell.
The Holy Light Giant took out a huge shield from behind and raised it high.
On the shield is a cross badge, and in the center of the cross is a shining star.
Four black lightning bolts fell on it, making a huge roar, but they could not shake it.
Mr. Zhazha had already kneeled down in the void at this time. How could he not recognize the origin of this holy weapon?
In the heaven, Xingyu Rosdechar, it is an existence that everyone is almost regarded as a god.
If you can say something close to him during your lifetime, you will die immediately and have no regrets.
At this time, Mr. Zhazha had long guessed Lolita's identity.
"Is it... Presiding Judge Lolita...
Did Xingyu send you here??”
A look of hope appeared in Mr. Zhazha's eyes.
What does Lolita appear in the sub-demon world?
That means Lord Xingyu is ready to attack the Dark Holy See.
This legendary figure, as long as he speaks a word, countless believers of the God of Light will come forever.
Lolita smiled bitterly, feeling extremely sour in her heart.
Seeing Lolita's expression, Mr. Zhazha thoughtful, as if his expectations were too high.
Right ahead, the Holy Light Giant had cut the four hundred Dark Knights into two with one sword.
This huge guy was like an invincible god in the air. Every sword would go down and tens of thousands of demon soldiers died.
And all the attacks fell on him, and there was almost no effective damage.
Coupled with the fierce and violent destruction color butterfly, the one-sided situation instantly reversed.
The higher white-clothed priests knew that the situation was hopeless and fled in a hurry.
Without the pressure of the Dark Knights' attack, Han Ming's full body of armor was restored again.
"Where can you escape? Stay your life!"
Han Ming shouted loudly and chased after him quickly.
A strong light flashed in the horizon.
Suddenly, the black air rushed straight into the sky.
The black gas dissipated, and there were a team of dark Vatican reinforcements with thousands of people.
Among them are hundreds of Dark Knights with seven grades of primary level and thousands of Dark Knights with six peaks.
The leading one was the high priest of the third-level red-clothed priest of the eighth-level red-clothed priest, leading two priests of the eighth-level second-level red-clothed priests.
Next to these people, there are two eighth-level first-level judges.
When the high-class white-clothed priest saw the two presiding judges, his body trembled.
How could they come??? What do the people from the Inquisition do here??
Could it be that I want to sanction me!??
How could this happen? How could this happen? I did not violate the rules of the Dark Holy See??
Why did they come to arrest me?
But when he thought about it, the higher white-clothed priest suddenly understood something and burst into laughter again.
They were not here to capture me, they were here to capture the girl from the Holy Church! Haha! Hahaha!!
With such a dazed moment, the high-class white-clothed priest only felt a surge of anger coming from behind.
Looking back, it was Han Ming, whose eyes were glaring red.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The high-class white-clothed priest turned around and ran away, rushing wildly towards the large army of the dark vocational church.
Quick! Quick! Quick!!
As long as I enter the Red High Priest, I will be safe.
Even if this kid has three heads and six arms, he can't stop me!!