The Spirit King never thought that it would be enough to make him the last clone who was standing side by side with the True God.
He actually left him at the last moment.
He underestimated feelings and dignity.
Water belongs to xing, which is the most tolerant and most tolerant existence.
It looks so weak and so resigned to fate.
But King Ling calculated it wrongly, but this weakest genus is also the most extreme.
It can accommodate everything, and, likewise, can accommodate more hatred, and more wounds than any other genus.
A water clone that came from the difficulties and difficulties, from the cold and cold.
During his entire life, no one had ever reached out to him with a warm hand.
There has never been a person who helped him put on a warm quilt when he felt cold.
When he is desperate, cheer him up and cheer him up.
When he felt that the whole world was black, he showed him the bright sunshine.
But just when he thought he was abandoned by the whole world and forgotten by everyone.
There was a young man named Han Ming who gave up Shui Zhilan Jinghua and gave him this stranger who had only one meeting.
The man named Han Ming was the only one in Sastein who expressed his feelings.
He never thought that someone in this world would be moved by such a story.
When everyone was pursuing the peak of their strength, they actually gave themselves the most precious things because of their touch.
Perhaps in everyone's life, they will encounter help and warmth of one kind or another.
But in Sastein's heart, this kind of thing has never existed.
Han Ming's unintentional time has been happening continuously in Han Ming's career, and has always been given and cared for granting and caring for granting for granted for granted.
A ripples spread in the biting world of Sastein's life.
Sastein never helped Han Ming directly, and he was blinded by hatred.
When he finally realized that everything was done by himself.
The hatred is gone, and all that is left is nothing more than boundless despair and loss.
And such a reflection of the moonlight in the stagnant water gave him new hope and will.
He decided to help Han Ming, the only sunshine.
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Heaven, the Holy Church...
Noon...
All the senior officials of the Holy See gathered on the altar of sacrifice, waiting for the judgment of Xingyu.
When the sun rose to the right yang, the pope finally ordered.
"Dead, Xingyu, the sinful minister in heaven!"
Everyone turned their heads and couldn't bear to see such a scene.
A hero from heaven is about to die.
A glorious and great era will also completely leave with Xingyu's death.
When the cross sword in the hands of the eighth-stage sixth-level high-level holy light knight is about to fall.
A ray of light rushed over and shot down the cross sword in his hand.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked in the direction where the light came.
But when he saw Han Ming walking slowly, the light shot down the Cross Sword, he turned around in the air and then she returned.
He was gently taken into his hand by a black skeleton soldier beside Han Ming and turned into a dragon spear.
The face behind the pope's mask was filled with despair and loss.
"Han Ming...will you even betray me?" The pope's hoarse voice filled the entire altar of sacrifice.
No one saw that cold and cool tears were slid down the Pope's face and wiped dry with the wind.
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on this young man who was pampered with thousands of love.
Han Ming took a deep breath and said resolutely: "I know I can't convince you now.
It is impossible to give you a reason to let Xingyu go.
But I know my goal, Xingyu, can't die!"
"You!! Do you know what you are talking about?!
Do you know what you represent the human world? What will your fight against the Holy See bring to the human world!!”
Han Ming laughed terrified: "I know!! I have never known it!! I know it better than anyone else!!
But whoever of you know what I have carried!! Whoever of you know what I have experienced before!!
Do you know how much price I have paid behind all this!!
Let me tell you, Saint Gurena and Xingyu are my last hope.
Even if I'm crushed to pieces, I will never let you kill him!!!”
"Bold!!!" The pope suddenly stood up, pointed at Han Ming's nose, and his body shivered with anger.
"Han Ming, don't work hard for me. Remember your own mission.
The human world is still waiting for you...
You were wrong for me to do this…”
Han Ming's eyes widened and his hair was angrily: "I'm right!!!
I'm right!!!
I'm right!!!!!!
I've never been wrong!!!
I will save you today, maybe I will lose the human world, but if she is asked to kill you.
I will throw away more! I will throw away my hometown and my faith! I will never allow this kind of thing to happen!!!
Because! I'm calling Han Ming!!!"
Han Ming suddenly took a step forward, and the earth trembled. Countless dragon roars came from the sky.
Four hundred knights of the Demon-Surrendering Knights rode the dragon clan mounts, rushing all the way, and fighting to the altar of sacrifice.
"Stop them for me!!!" The Pope was furious.
"Savior Yu!!!" Han Ming was also unscrupulous.
Ordinary sacred knights could not stop the Demon-Taking Knights, the first Dragon Knights that appeared in history.
Under the rush of the Demon-Taking Knights, the Holy Knights were like ants, breaking through the defense line.
The mounts of the dragon clan emitted a roar of shocking dragons, and the dragon breaths wrapped around the sacred energy sprayed out, shocking the world.
"Flower of the Sun!" the Pope said angrily.
Seeing that the crowd was watching, no one took the initiative to lend a helping hand.
Between the Pope and Xingyu, everyone didn't know how to choose.
They were unable to help Xingyu's crimes, but they were unwilling to help the Pope at the last moment.
So everyone present chose to remain silent.
Only the Knights of the Sun Flowers fought bravely.
At the same time, the Knights of the Stars, which represents the largest and glorious Knights of the entire heaven, took action.
The Knights of the Sunflower immediately ushered in a fierce counterattack from their strongest opponents.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Without the interference of the Sun Flower Knights, the Demon-Taking Knights were like a sharp sword, and they penetrated directly into the heart of the altar!
"Han Ming! You are against it! Since you insist on not being missed by your old love, don't blame me for turning against you!!"
The pope cried in anger, pulled off the mask on his face, showing his true face openly.
Han Ming, the only person who had made her heart moved over the years, actually rebelled against her.
This is something the pope cannot accept anyway.
With a loud shout, Senior Sister Yang's peak body appeared, with giant holy light wings behind her and holding the shocking holy light sword in her hand.
"Han Ming, go, see you in the next life..." The Pope did not hide his pain and slashed at Han Ming with a sword.
The huge holy light sword light tore the space to pieces, making a long space crack.
Han Ming gritted his teeth and caught up. The black skeleton soldier beside him transformed into an ancient giant dragon of 100 meters.
"roar!!!"
The ancient dragon burst out with a loud dragon roar, and a black dragon breath spurted out from its mouth, colliding with the Holy Light Sabre.
The sword light instantly doubled, and the dragon squirted out another dragon breath, and the two intersected and offset each other.
Han Ming jumped onto the dragon's head, held his left hand high, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, and putting his right hand on the dragon's head.
Two different genera entangled each other, spraying out a dragon breath fireball that rotates rapidly in black and white double SE.
Everyone was shocked: "Ancient Dragon Clan, Cangli!!!"
"Okay!! What a Han Ming! You hide deeply enough!! I trust you so much!"
The pope was even more angry, and he kept slashing out the Holy Light Saber light and kicked his feet in the air several times.
The sword light collided with the black and white dragon breath, and the two melted.
The shock wave that pressed the air raised by those kicks hit the dragon's chest hard.
The entire ancient dragon reversed violently in the air for several rounds, and the bones on its chest were broken inch by inch.
Han Ming's green light sounded loudly, and his broken chest instantly recovered.
"This is the true strength of the Nine-Dan Powerful Man!" Han Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and rode the ancient dragon and turned over and dived.
Senior Sister Yang shouted loudly, and the fire phoenix in the air emitted a long sound, and came to Han Ming.
Han Ming felt the hot flame behind him, and hurriedly turned the dragon's body and spewed out his double dragon breath and entangled with the fire phoenix.
At the same time, the Holy Light wings behind the Pope flapped vigorously, and two holy Light crosses were swinging towards the dragon's tail.
Attacked forward and backward, the ancient giant dragon burst out with a dragon roar, and it turned into broken bones and spread across the world.
Han Ming's body burst out with white serpent ice flames, and the pillar of flame pushed the fire phoenix out.
Immediately afterwards, the green light on the surface of the body surged, and the ancient dragon recovered.
Below, the Demon-Taking Knights had arrived at Xingyu's feet.
However, they were surrounded by two cardinal archbishops Taylor and Miller, led their respective knights, and fell into a hard battle.
No one saw the war in heaven.
A monster with a height of 100 meters quietly climbed into the heavens and was walking towards the holy city step by step.
The monster's appearance is extremely ugly, but a trace of the outline of the human face can be seen vaguely.
It was the corpse-eating beast that Han Ming had saved.dd