"Boom..."

Seeing the huge, collapsed plain, the whole world seemed to lose its voice for a while, and people finally woke up until the thunder appeared again.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

"Spells... can it still be like this?"

In the Sacred Plain, that huge fingerprint almost fell on the very edge of the place where wizards gathered, extremely accurate.

As long as it shifts slightly, I am afraid that the thousands of wizards trapped by the chains will also not be spared.

It wasn't until the tremor of the earth disappeared that the wizards on the edge of the fingerprint finally recovered.

Trembling, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, thinking that even the most powerful curse magic cannot cause such terrible damage.

Not to mention……

Those who were killed were the most powerful forces in the world.

"No, it's definitely not a spell...There is no magic response at all..." Standing in the precarious cold rain, Gray stared blankly at the distant sky, the figure in the cloak still floating, said very seriously.

Next to him, many wizards with extraordinary vision have similar thoughts.

Although tortured all the way, they can still feel the existence of magic power after all. Normally, the more powerful the spell, the stronger the magic wave caused by it.

But the blow from the mysterious strong man was extremely strange.

That is pure and absolute power.

Under this power, any spell is like a fancy handle.

...

North, in the holy city.

Countless priests and nuns in white robes also looked far away steadily. Because of the angle, they could vaguely capture the outline of the huge fingerprints, so they were more shocked.

"Is that the power that mortals can have?" At this moment, similar thoughts appeared in the minds of countless pastors.

In the face of this unspeakable power, they even temporarily lost the ability to think.

It was not until the thunder awakened everyone, including Archbishop Cisse, that everyone suddenly realized a terrible problem:

The Knights Templar that guarded the holy city has disappeared.

So, what will happen next?

If it is said that even Legion-level spells are not an enemy of that terrifying "witch", then what about the entire holy city...?

Even if all the high-level bishops in the city are assembled, even if the old pope takes the initiative... it seems that he can't resist the inhuman force.

As his mind turned, Cisse suddenly felt a chill in his heart, only to feel the shadow of death covering everyone.

"Do not!!!"

However, just at the moment when they felt fear, in the distance, before Lin Tuo under the high sky could make further moves.

Suddenly, a voice intertwined with anger and fear suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

Cisse suddenly turned his head, and saw that in the most central cathedral of the holy city, the pope did not know when to appear here.

At this moment, this majestic and solemn number one on the mainland has completely lost his attitude, like a lunatic, screaming heart-stirringly, seemingly unable to accept this scene.

"Under the crown of the Pope..." Not far from the cathedral, some priests subconsciously wanted to say something, but in the next second, their expressions changed suddenly.

I saw that as the pope's voice fell, there was a more violent and crazier voice in the entire holy city:

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!!"

The voice was a bit illusory, and full of some indescribable mental pollution, sharp and harsh.

It was like a cat's paw across the blackboard, causing all the beings who heard the sound to cover their ears irritably and subconsciously.

At the same time, in a prayer room in the central cathedral, a black mist gushed crazily.

The black fog was so much and huge that it flooded the entire building in an instant, but the pope who was in madness seemed to have no surprise.

In just a few breaths, the black mist completely engulfed the central block, flooding everyone in this area, and then quickly swelled and filled the entire city.

"what!!"

"what is that?"

"The defensive spell is useless!"

"Run! Run!"

This terrifying sight made countless priests in white even temporarily forget Lin Tuo on the plain, and just fled in horror.

However, the speed at which the black mist spread was too fast, too fast, and before Lin Tuo had time to react, he swallowed the entire holy city!

"No!" On the edge of the holy city, when Archbishop Cisse sensed the filth contained in the black air, he immediately used his magic power to activate the light-cleaning spell.

In an instant, his whole person seemed to turn into a round of sun.

Strands of pure white light tore through the black mist. However, the archbishop did his best, but only supported a few breaths, and then screamed and was infected.

The "magic power" in the body flows frantically, like a sponge that dries quickly.

After just a few breaths, he lost his life and turned into a lifeless corpse.

Not to mention the tens of thousands of priests in the city with more low-level cultivation.

At this moment, when the black mist expanded, all lives in the entire holy city died instantly.

The "ether" in the body is deprived and swallowed, and those high-levels who have been eroded are also actively releasing their own power at this moment.

...

"What is this...?" Above the sacred plain, Lin Tuo, who had cut his consciousness back to the clone, looked at this scene with a slight shock in his mind.

At this time, he finally understood what the fatal danger he had sensed before was.

The power that eroded the entire church was indeed hidden in this city.

And at this moment, it exploded.

On the ground, seeing the strange appearance of the holy city, the wizards had become a mess, and Lin Tuo was also intently looking into the depths of the black mist.

In the next second, something that changed his color appeared in his vision.

pope.

At this moment, as the entire holy city was evacuated, a super huge "pope" was born from the black fog.

Yes, that is really a huge version of the Pope.

A giant with a height of 100 meters!

It was still swelling. At first, he was only a few tens of meters high, but as countless black air penetrated into the body, the body of the old pope quickly expanded and became larger. In a blink of an eye, his height exceeded the church steeples.

It stands in the holy city like a giant doll placed in a model city.

What's interesting is that not only his body is enlarged in proportion, but even his gorgeous robe, crown on top of his head, and scepter in his hand are all enlarged.

In its two eye sockets, there is pure darkness, and countless black, thick threads have been drilled in the body surface and skin pores. They are flying in the air. Just looking at it makes people dizzy, nauseous, and shuddering.

And this scene fell in Lin Tuo's eyes. In addition to the accident and instinctive discomfort, a thought came out in his mind very playfully:

"Ultraman..."

Yes, although the painting styles are very different, this idea still came out very untimely.

When he pushed hard to get rid of this idea, Lin Tuo's expression became serious.

Although he did not fight against each other, he could clearly perceive the thorny problems of the giant Pope by virtue of a certain vague feeling.

Moreover, the sense of danger it brought to Lin Tuo was far greater than that of the previous Knights Templar.

When Lin Tuo switched consciousness, he used his ontology to observe.

Under the effect of the evolving sand table, he could clearly see the etheric energy gathered beside the giant pope.

"dead!"

At this time, the huge pope, who was obviously inhuman, spoke again. Just hearing that illusory voice caused many wizards on the plain to fall to the ground.

"boom!"

As he spoke, the one-hundred-meter giant stepped forward and walked in the direction of Lin Tuo.

As we walked, the earth quaked, buildings along the way quickly collapsed, and the magnificent churches shattered. In a moment, the original holy city was in ruins.

"Run! Run!"

"It's here!"

On the plain, feeling the huge horror approaching, the wizards tried to escape, however, their weak bodies and the interconnected iron locks restricted their movements.

"Dad..." In the crowd, Gray looked pale and suddenly picked up his daughter, trying to hide in the collapsed pit ahead, but was pulled by the chain, staggered to the ground, and had to instinctively protect Annie under him.

Then he tried his best to raise his head and look at the figure in the sky.

But desperately discovered that the figure originally floating in the air suddenly disappeared out of thin air at this moment.

"he left……"

This thought emerged in the minds of countless wizards, somewhat sad, but not surprising.

Yes, facing this kind of danger, I am afraid that even the strong man who wiped out the Temple Legion can only flee, right?

After all...I can't escape death.

Thinking of this, on the earth, many wizards gave up completely, simply fell to the ground, staring at the huge figure that came out of the holy city dumbly, waiting for death.

Faced with Lin Tuo's "disappearance", the old pope who was as tall as a mountain paused, black mist surged in his dark eyes, staring blankly towards the sky, as if looking for the target.

"Disappeared...disappeared...how could it be..."

It whispered to itself, seeming to be more and more manic, and the flying black thread also jittered more and more violently, seeming to indicate its inner anger.

"How is it possible?! Why can't I feel you!!!"

The old pope roared, the top of the scepter in his hand lit up, and a wave of ripples swept across a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

However, no feedback was received.

The uncontrollable "deliciousness" that makes it mouth watering, disappears in front of it!

The immense anger made its chaotic thinking more and more frantic, and instinctively locked on the wizards on the plain, wielding the scepter, and walked over, as if to vent the anger in his heart.

...

Li Shanwu Hall, in the study.

Lin Tuo stared at the old Pope, who was already completely crazy, without any extra expression on his face.

The clone has been taken into his palm. After all, in the face of this weird creature, if the clone remains in the sandbox, it will only increase the danger.

In contrast, for such a large target, it is safest to use the ontology to implement "dimensionality reduction strikes".

"Idiot, did you make yourself so big for me to lock you down?" Lin Tuo sneered beside the sand table, but did not use his body to suppress it again.

For some reason, he instinctively realized that if he used his body to crush this thing, even if he could kill it, he would be in danger.

Just like a sober person, he won't kill a poisonous insect with his bare hands.

"Alright, I can test the weapon prepared for you." Lin Tuo whispered in his heart, turned and opened the drawer of the desk, and took out a slender metal object with a shameless appearance.

It is not very big, and can be easily held in the palm of the hand, just like a delicate small flashlight.

In fact, it is indeed the same.

This is a laser pointer.

Unlike ordinary toys, which are used to point to the direction, or have serious virtual parameters on the Internet, there is no dangerous toy.

This one in his hand is far beyond the safety level, or it can be called a "laser cannon".

Lin Tuo still remembered that this was a gift from his military fan roommate when he graduated from college, and he repeatedly told him not to expose himself to the body.

Well, from a certain perspective, it is already a controlled item.

Lin Tuo used to be curious to do experiments, using this "laser cannon" to illuminate paper, clothing, wood and other objects, all of which ignited instantly.

Considering the danger of this thing, Lin Tuo threw it in the bedroom of the martial arts gym after playing it for a while, and never used it again.

It wasn't until after collecting books yesterday that Lin Tuo deliberately found out this thing, considering the danger he might encounter.

"I really thought I could not cure you?" Rubbing the "laser run" in his hand, Lin Tuo no longer hesitated, hung it above the sand table target, and then gently pressed the switch.

In the next second, a green and slender light beam suddenly appeared, breaking through the clouds and shining straight at the "large ant" on the sand table.

...

...

"he came……"

Sacred Plain, at this moment, the huge pope of the mountain finally stepped out of the low walls of the holy city, and a little further forward were the wizards who were already dead-hearted.

And just as everyone was waiting for death to come, suddenly, Anne, who was lying under Gray, with only one eye exposed, looked at the sky and suddenly let out a whisper:

"Dad... look at it... what is that?"

what is that?

Just when everyone had given up hope, suddenly the dark light changed in the vision of the wizards who were lying or sitting on the damp ground.

To be precise, the entire sky seems to be stained with a touch of green.

The originally gloomy cloud in the sky also turned into a jade-like dark green at this moment, accompanied by a fiery, destructive power.

"boom……"

In the sky, the last muffled thunder sounded, and the misty rain disappeared at this moment.

On the edge of the holy city, the huge pope who had just stepped out of the city wall seemed to sense something, stopped, looked up at the sky blankly.

Because of his height, his face is very close to the dark green rain cloud.

In his vision, at this moment, in the distant universe, a green sun lit up.

"boom!!!"

In the next second, an extremely splendid and terrifying light beam tore open the dark clouds, illuminating the entire continent, and accurately enveloped the huge pope!

The high temperature of the laser cannon instantly evaporated countless water vapor, and the pope who faced the laser let out a heartbreaking scream, and the gorgeous robe was turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

The terrifying heat pierced his wrinkled skin and burned his blood and muscles.

Under the continuous scorching of this high temperature, the mountain-like giant began to disintegrate and collapse, accompanied by the roar that resounded through half of the continent!

This scene is so amazing, not to mention the Holy Plain.

Even further afield, in cities large and small in the Draé Kingdom, millions, tens of thousands of people have noticed the light beam that penetrates the sky and the earth, and the chilling cry.

"Holy city! It's the direction of the holy city! What happened?"

On the streets of the capital of the Kingdom of Drei, countless citizens stopped their movements and looked towards the direction of the holy city in amazement.

Immediately, before feeling discomfort, turn his head and avoid looking directly.

In the palace, griffon knights were dispatched urgently. They took off from the capital and rushed towards the place where the beam was, wanting to find out.

And just as the flying monster took off, the light beam illuminating the continent disappeared.

Accompanied by the roar that disappeared together, and the mountain-like giant.

...

The sacred plain.

The heavy rain has stopped.

When the temperature of the laser killed the Pope, it also dispelled the rain clouds. The entire sky became bright again. After the rain, the long-lost sunlight illuminates the entire world.

Thousands of wizards looked away the moment the laser fell, and finally turned their heads back at this moment.

In their vision, the horrible figure has disappeared, replaced by the holy city turned into ruins, and the black ash like a hill next to the city wall.

and also……

That reappeared, floating above the ruins of the holy city, the familiar and unfamiliar figure.

A brief silence.

In the next second, on the sacred plain, the thousands of surviving wizards suddenly coincided with each other. In this spring, the evening after the rain was bathed in warm sunlight... cheered.

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