mtl008 Chapter 434
Chapter 434
To be reasonable, if the Pope is now in the perspective of Sui Emperor Yang Guang, under the current situation, the army is pressing, the other side is collapsing on the whole front, our situation is very good, and it is impossible to agree to the counterside's peace.
If you want to negotiate peace, it is simply a fantasy!
The entire Roman Empire will be in the pocket of the Sui Emperor, and at this time, expect the Sui Emperor to negotiate peace with you, how is this possible?
Anyone knows this simple truth.
The Pope frowned at this time, until finally, he gritted his teeth, and his face showed a trace of determination.
Since there is no way to even discuss and beg for mercy, then now there is only a death battle with the Great Sui!
And now this time.
Just above the battlefield.
At the beginning, the nine sages were menacing, wanting to kill all the masters of the Great Sui.
But now, after the Moon Worship Sect Leader, Zhang Jiao, Dugu Qiu and others took turns to strike.
Only four of the nine holy envoys now remained, less than half of the beginning, and the remaining four could only temporarily avoid the edge and survive when the Great Sui masters were full of firepower.
On the other hand, the masters on the side of the Great Sui are more courageous in the Vietnam War...
"How is this possible?"
"Great Sui, how can there be such a master in this lowly eastern country?!!"
One of the only four remaining saints trembled.
Soon, Zhang Jiao appeared not far in front of them again.
Don't look at Zhang Jiao's appearance with a crown, dressed in quaint clothes, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary person.
But after Zhang Jiao used immortal magic, the momentum of the whole person changed!
Immortal arts such as calling wind and rain were all condensed into substance by Zhang Jiao, and with Zhang Jiao's thoughts, they would quickly bombard these defeated holy envoys.
Thundered!!!
Just as the holy envoys frantically fled and looked back, Zhang Jiao looked at the figures of the four holy envoys from a distance, and his fingertips flicked. He said softly, "The earth splits and the sky collapses!! "
Thundered!!
At this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to change color!
Right at this very moment.
All the power of the Immortal Earth Splitting Heaven Collapse was concentrated in one range by Zhang Jiao.
The endless power of heaven and earth exploded in an instant, turning into a huge prison cage, shrouding the remaining fleeing holy envoys.
"Ah?!!"
"Not good!!"
"Rewind !!"
......
The four holy envoys were shocked, their faces changed wildly, and they wanted to retreat to avoid the huge cage.
However, no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than the falling cage.
A vast and boundless force seemed to connect to the endless void, bursting out an incomparably mighty power, which exploded under the incredible gaze of the remaining holy envoys.
Rumble!
Of the remaining four holy envoys, three of them were blown up on the spot.
There was still a holy envoy left, and the holy light that shrouded his whole body suddenly exploded, and the whole person vomited blood and flew out.
This Holy Envoy survived because the other three Holy Envoys tried their best to resist.
In the end, he used the strength of his last body, and the whole person turned into a phantom and fled back to the sacred mountain.
Zhang Jiao floated in mid-air, and he naturally saw that there was another holy envoy surviving.
Of course, this is not because Zhang Jiao intends to keep his hand, but because after Zhang Jiao unleashed such a powerful immortal art, his own strength was also very little, and he was not enough.
In the end, Zhang Jiao was only a supreme grandmaster peak realm, in the same realm as these holy envoys.
Although he was able to surpass the holy envoys with his immortal arts, he did not regard these holy envoys as ants.
"My Holy Messenger, are you all right?"
Sensing that a holy envoy had returned to the holy mountain, the pope immediately hobbled to the holy envoy and hurriedly asked.
"No way, the other party's strength is too strong, we are not their opponents."
The Holy Envoy spat out a large mouthful of blood again and said in a trembling voice.
"Isn't even the Holy Envoy their opponent..." The Pope fell silent as he spoke, a look of despair on his face.
If even the Holy Envoy Lord was not their opponent, wouldn't it...
"Don't panic, there is one last way, you can turn defeat into victory and make these guys pay!"
The Holy Envoy looked into the void and said with a sharp breath.
Seeing this, the Pope immediately used a large amount of holy power, and these holy forces quickly poured into the body of the holy envoy, greatly alleviating the holy envoy's injury.
"Oh?" When the Pope heard the Holy Envoy speak, a flash of hope suddenly appeared in his heart: "What else can be done?" Will the Lord give up on us? "
The Pope said this, his expression suddenly frozen, as if he suddenly remembered something.
"That's right!" After seeing the Pope's expression, the Holy Envoy understood that the Pope should have thought of it as well: "It is the Allah that summoned us to come to this world!" "
The voice of the holy envoy echoed in the Pope's ears, and the Pope was stunned.
"But..."
"Summoning Allah requires a large number of blood sacrifices, but the number of blood sacrifices is far from enough now!"
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