Chapter 245: Barely enough to kill me
Ying Zheng narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and said with a cold expression: "Just you?"
The Pope seemed to have expected Ying Zheng to answer this, sighed and said, "Come out, my allies."
A shocking sound came from the north, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled the world, with the wailing of thousands of creatures.
The blood cloud stopped a thousand meters away, with thousands of green-faced fangs, red eyes, and sharp hands like sharp claws. They had a pair of bat wings, and looked like ghosts. They floated up.
Needless to say, it was a blood clan who supported the Soviet Union.
"The First Ancestor"
Thousands of blood warriors who looked like evil spirits were roaring with a fanatical look on their faces.
The blood cloud shrank, and with a sharp roar that spread across the sky, a strange man with a pair of golden wings and a ten times the size of an ordinary blood clan flew out.
Unlike the red pupils of ordinary blood clans, the pupils of the ancestor of the blood clan are golden. When the sun shines on it, it will reflect light, like a golden eye.
His cold eyes flashed over Ying Zheng, Ying Lin, and Cao Yi, full of greed: "I haven't smelled such delicious blood for a long time. If you suck all three of them dry, my blood can evolve to a new level."
"In order to deal with Ying Zheng, the Pope himself joined forces with the blood clan."
Cao Yi shook his head slightly.
"Your blood is the most special"
The blood clan ancestor looked over, full of enthusiasm, like the eyes of a couple in love.
Forehead!
Cao Yi felt awkward.
“Not enough”
Ying Zheng's disdainful voice rang.
The ancestor of the blood clan just sneered and didn't say anything.
Swish! A ray of light lit up from the east, and then three hundreds of meters long space warships floated from the east, refracting a moving metallic luster in the sun.
From an artistic perspective, these three space warships are very perfect and are a complete work of art.
"Let down your weapons and be judged"
A powerful spiritual fluctuation was emitted from a space warship in the middle.
"Is it enough?"
The pope's voice was as loud as thunder.
Ying Zheng's cold eyes flew past the blood clouds and the space warship, saying word by word: "It's barely enough for me to kill."
"Arrogant"
The ancestor of the blood clan shouted loudly and took action.
Its golden bat wings flapped slightly, with its blood and energy soaring into the sky, dived down at an unimaginable speed, and the sound of sonic booms rang out one after another.
Ying Zheng's hair danced wildly, but he remained calm.
The two collided in a moment, and then there was a huge explosion. With the two as the center, blood and five-color spiritual energy surged into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the two rushed into the air and the fight became more intense.
The battles of top experts were mostly very short, and the two separated in less than a minute.
The ancestor of the blood clan groaned and returned to the sky. A drop of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and he was injured in the first round. Its eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng landed on the ground, and the five colors of light flowed all over his body, which was very colorful.
Seeing this, the pope slowly raised his white right hand, and a golden light flashed, and an extremely large golden cross appeared, and the holy light continued to emanate from the cross.
"The ancient Eastern Emperor, whose sleep prematurely made you miss the era of God's rise. The evil power makes you even more arrogant."
As the Pope's majesty voice fell.
A sacred light descended from the endless blue sky.
This light is as thick as a basketball court and is full of vast power. Compared with the power summoned by the angel last time, it is completely worth mentioning.
The giant ark under the pope's feet also released a holy light of equal thickness.
The light falling from the sky doubled, and the power contained was even more terrifying.
"snort"
Ying Zheng snorted coldly.
Among the 300,000 Qin troops, an illusory array diagram that was much smaller than last time rose.
Like last time, a huge battlefield appeared in the formation map, with thousands of troops galloping and murderous aura soaring into the sky. The background is an ancient palace, the South Sky Gate, looming, and thunder and lightning shining.
boom!
The holy light collided with the array map, and a violent explosion occurred. In a blink of an eye, the array map was split into pieces. The holy light also lost its follow-up power and disappeared without a trace.
"Ancient Eastern Emperor, I am surprised by the power you have. Well, I will take a step back, and you give me the evil pagan beside you, and then promise me what I had asked before, and you can continue to own this ancient Eastern Kingdom."
After the Pope verified Ying Zheng's strength, he took a step back.
"Even if your faith is different, you don't need to label me evil."
Cao Yi, who had been a bystander for a long time, frowned and said.
"Just just now, the great God told me that all this arises because of you, and that you are the source of all cholera."
The Pope's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Forehead!
It's true that everything arises because of yourself.
"I just said that you guys are barely enough for me to kill."
Ying Zheng's contemptuous voice came.
The pope glanced over the blood cloud and the space warship and said, "He is very powerful, let's do it together."
The ancestor of the blood clan nodded and recited an ancient spell. The blood clouds under him continued to swell, blocking the sun for a moment, covering the entire earth in the shadow of blood, making people vomit blood that is rich to what time. The wailings of thousands of creatures make people feel upset.
Ying Zheng raised his right hand and asked the 300,000 army to launch a large formation of heavenly soldiers at any time.
Cao Yi, who left his trump card at the end and dealt with the accident, just looked at him calmly.
Just as the two sides were about to fight, a powerful spiritual fluctuation came from a space warship:
"Based on the comprehensive calculation of the strength of both sides, even if you win, you will pay a terrible price. The system has calculated the least costly plan and retreat."
After saying that, the three space warships left behind two allies and retreated directly.
The Pope and the blood clan ancestor looked at each other for a few seconds, controlled the ark and blood clouds under him, and chased them in the direction where the three space warships left.
After a moment, there was no trace.
"Ding! There are still four days left before the host leaves the Mummy 3 Dragon Emperor's Tomb World. Please complete the task as soon as possible."
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
"System, why did you prompt the time to leave this time?"
The system was different from previous practices, which made Cao Yi very puzzled.
The system remained cold as ever, with no answers.
"Did you stay in this world for too long?"
Cao Yi guessed.
In this world, it has been almost half a year since it was added up, and it was longer than every world before.
"What do these people want?"
Ying Zheng's puzzled voice came.
Cao Yi withdrew his thoughts and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, I will leave it to me next."
Ying Zheng showed surprise on his face: "Master Taoist, do you want to deal with these people alone?"
After knowing each other for so long, he knew very well how powerful Cao Yi was. Not to mention the three major forces, one force was killed.
Cao Yi smiled slightly and looked at Ying Lin: "I want to go to the beach, is the princess interested in leading?"
"Now?"
Ying Lin was stunned.
Chapter completed!