Warlord of Chaos Chapter 340: King

Han Jin couldn't wait to jump into a pit. The pit was only half a meter deep, but the diameter was very wide, about seven or eight meters. The little thunderbirds who were chasing after him didn't care , Wherever Han Jin goes, they will follow, and fall into the pit one by one. And the next moment, Han Jin had already jumped out from the other side, which stumped the little thunderbirds. They rushed to the edge of the pit and bounced non-stop, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't jump half a meter Deep pit walls.

Han Jin clapped his hands and let out a long sigh.

"Raphael, what's the matter?" Gibran said with a smile, "The expression is so rich..."

"I want to sing." Han Jin was full of helplessness. Last night, he and Gibran and others slept separately, because the little Thunderbirds followed Han Jin closely. He crushed the Thunderbird to death, so he built a straw shed for Han Jin alone, but in Han Jin's view, where is that a straw shed? It's just a chicken coop!

He was already very depressed, but Yalina kept pestering him, repeatedly telling Han Jin to be careful at night, not to move around, etc. In fact, Han Jin is a very polite person, but After being harassed by the little Thunderbird for a whole day, and still sleeping in the chicken coop at night, Yalena came to make trouble again. He couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Yalena on the spot, if you are worried, you can come and sleep with me. Yalena blushed and ran away in a panic. Until now, she has never spoken to Han Jin again.

"Haha..." Saxon laughed loudly: "I hope your singing voice won't be as beautiful as Sasou's." Birds and beasts chirped, and she was immediately blasted by lightning. As a result, Moxinke played bad water and tried to invite Sasio to sing. It is conceivable how disturbing Sasio's singing is, and may even be attacked. The point of lightning strikes.

"Don't compare me with him." Han Jin walked to the campfire and sat down.

"Can you really sing?" Julia asked with a smile.

Just as Han Jin was about to speak, Yalena stood up beside her suddenly, walked around and sat down again, Winston and the others had a tacit understanding and lowered their heads at the same time, focusing on the barbecue, as if they didn't see anything Same.

Han Jin coughed dryly. He also knew that what he said yesterday was a bit too much. He should find an opportunity to apologize to Yalena. Now, he can only try his best to change the subject and ease the atmosphere: "If we knew that Little Thunderbird is so troublesome, we should After returning to the city and then incubating them, what should I do now? I can’t go away, so why don’t I just stay here and wait for them to grow up?”

"Can we bring them all back with space scrolls?" Julia asked.

"No." Kane shook his head and said, "Thunderbirds are small in size, but there are too many of them, which should exceed the capacity of the space scroll."

"Should? So...you are just guessing?" Gibran said.

"Yes." Kane looked at Yalena, and everyone's eyes shifted to Yalena. There is only one Yalena who can surpass Kane in magic attainments.

"Kane is right." Yalina had no choice but to speak: "I have read the records of this before, and I can't take risks. If it causes space distortion, let alone Thunderbird, even we can't escape Get out."

"Then we really want to stay here forever?" Lei Zhe said with a wry smile, "It's better to go back to the city first."

"Listen to his nonsense? What does he know?" Yalena curled her lips: "We have already killed those adult thunderbirds. Without the nourishment of the electric element, the thunderbird eggs will wither soon."

"If we go back immediately the day before yesterday, shouldn't it matter?"

"Don't forget, where are we now! This is the southwest region of the Taraxia Mountains. The rainy season comes more than a month earlier than ours. There is no thunderstorm. What can I do alone?"

While Han Jin and the others were talking about Little Thunderbird, a group of people were slowly approaching Thunder Valley. The one walking in the front was a swordsman in his thirties, with black hair and black pupils, and his face His face is very resolute, with a pair of piercing big eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly thin lips. This person has a weird temperament, and his gestures are very dignified, like a big man who has been in a high position for a long time, but the corners of his mouth are cynical. His smile gave people a kind of carefree feeling.

The person walking beside him is also about thirty years old, wearing a priestly robe with a white border and a black background. This kind of priestly robe is not casual. The Holy See has strict regulations on priestly robes. The priest's robe is red, the archbishop's priest's robe is white with a black background, and the cardinal's priest's robe is with a white border and a red background. Obviously, that unattractive person turned out to be an archbishop.

A dozen followers followed behind them. Although they were walking in this dangerous forest, their expressions were calm and calm, as if they were playing in their back garden.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back?" The archbishop said with a wry smile, "We have been wandering in the forest for several months, you... really have time to spare."

"What's the hurry?" The swordsman said indifferently: "Why do you have to kill some high-level monsters and go back happily, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

"Your Majesty, don't be joking. Your strength has been recognized by all the lords. Will anyone question you?" The archbishop laughed.

"All the lords? It's still too far away." The swordsman looked back at the other party: "What? The face is full of reluctance, and you don't want to be with me?"

"Alas..." the archbishop sighed, "Who would believe it? I, a bishop who promotes love and justice everywhere, would accompany people to hunt in the forest."

"I know you don't like it, but I like it. Don't your teachings always say that you have to be brave to sacrifice? For me, you sacrifice once." The swordsman said with a smile.

The archbishop shrugged: "Your Majesty, I must say that your interest should not be here, but Iron Fist City! Don't you worry about any changes?"

"The damned people are all dead, so what can change?" The swordsman smiled: "Forget it, I came out to play just to relax, and let's not mention the painful and depressing place. "

"Pain? Repression??" The archbishop was taken aback for a moment. Others didn't understand the swordsman in front of him, but he knew it too well. After all, the two grew up together. At the age of fifteen, he inherited the position of lord, personally led the army to fight in all directions, and created countless brilliant achievements. Up to now, a total of nine lords have died under his sword. Megatron Continent, this decisive and powerful king, Will there be pain and depression?

"Don't understand?" The swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly: "Actually... I hate people sharing my power the most. Whenever I see those churches, I feel very, very disgusted!"

The archbishop's body became a little stiff, and he stared blankly at the other party, not knowing what to say.

The two sides stared at each other for a while, then the swordsman suddenly laughed out loud, reached out and patted the archbishop on the shoulder: "You, you... I was just joking, look at you, how scared are you?" It looks like it."

The archbishop showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"After so many years, you still don't understand me? My belief in the God of Light is unshakable!" The swordsman stared into the opponent's eyes: "Do you believe it?"

The archbishop didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head. The other party was very ambitious, and he liked to be willful or even capricious. His hands were stained with the blood of countless people. He said that he believed in the God of Light... That was really a big joke, and it was against the law to nod. In his heart, he didn't want to flatter anyone, but shaking his head hurt the friendship between both parties.

"Actually, I don't believe it myself." The swordsman laughed: "However, I want to thank you, old friend, I know what kind of person I am. Turned into a complete lunatic.”

The archbishop heaved a sigh of relief and laughed along with him.

"This is also the wish of the Pope." The swordsman said lightly: "If a powerful empire appears on the mainland, it will certainly pose a serious threat to him."

The smile on the archbishop's face became stiff again. Although everyone understands these things, they can't say them out, just like everyone knows what a person's body looks like, but they can't run on the street with bare buttocks. is required.

"For so many years, I have wronged you. On the one hand, I have to try my best to resolve the conflict between me and the Holy See, and on the other hand, I have to satisfy the Pope. You archbishop... have done too much." The swordsman stared The other party said word by word: "I owe you!"

The archbishop suddenly felt his nose sore, and his eyes became moist. The words of the other party reached his heart. On the one hand, there was a deep friendship, and on the other hand, a firm belief. It's really hard to balance yourself.

"By the way, according to the doctrine, the victim will go to heaven, isn't it?" The swordsman suddenly changed the subject.

"Why?" The archbishop suppressed his excitement and smiled, "Want to discuss the doctrine with me?"

"I'd rather discuss it with you, but I'd rather do it myself." The swordsman moved his wrist, and the sword light shot out. Piercing, drawing the sword, sheathing, this series of actions were completed in an instant, even after his long sword was sheathed, the blood from the wound had not had time to flow out.

The archbishop took a few steps back, covered the wound on his chest with his hands, and stared blankly at the other party, with disbelief in his eyes, really can't believe it! The entourages behind him were also all stupid. They never dreamed that their king would attack the archbishop of the diocese and his old friends who were always like family!

"You...you..." The archbishop pointed at the other party with trembling fingers.

"I don't know how to repay you. After much deliberation, I have no choice but to send you to heaven." The swordsman said lightly: "Say thank you to me, we have had a perfect start, and we should have one." Perfect ending, isn't it?"

The archbishop slowly lowered his head, looked at the blood dripping on his chest, and then raised his head to look at the other person. The spiritual damage far outweighed the physical damage, so much so that he still hadn't reacted at this moment. .

"Heaven is beautiful, and it belongs to you. The world is cruel, and it belongs to me." The swordsman sighed softly, "I will give you a last piece of advice, don't dictate to a king. Since he can become a king, Then he will never like the feeling of being manipulated by others, not anyone, if he can be manipulated by others, he will never become a real king."

The archbishop took a deep breath, and then suddenly let out an angry roar. Waves of extremely violent, even crazy, magic fluctuations covered the sky, and a huge light cluster appeared. The dazzling light was even brighter than the sun. It will be dozens of times brighter, not only the people in the field, but even Han Jin and others who are more than ten miles away can't help closing their eyes.

Then, the ball of light exploded, and a phantom composed entirely of light appeared in the air. The phantom was about a hundred meters high. The gigantic sword, the immense coercion made it hard to breathe, the next moment, the phantom volleyed down, the giant sword swung out, the burning flames almost split the sky in two, and the blade pointed at the murdering swordsman far away.

The attendants were all stunned, this is the forbidden spell of the light department, the punishment of the light angel!

With a loud bang, large expanses of forest surged continuously like the surface of the sea, and the blasted soil, sand and stones rushed hundreds of meters into the air. The circular frenzy rolled around at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, it was as if it had been destroyed. Old trees, shrubs, and grass were all smashed to pieces. In an instant, a thousand-meter square appeared in the forest. The blank area, and the frenzy continued to surge outward, but the power was reduced a little.

In the center, there is a large pit with a width of nearly 100 meters. Those followers have already been smashed to pieces, and even the **** can't be found. The strange thing is that there are two soil pillars more than ten meters high in the big pit , the swordsman and the archbishop stood on two soil pillars.

There are countless star lights flashing on the swordsman's body, the star lights are so dense that they are almost connected together, covering his body tightly, and the archbishop is standing in a circular shield, the light angel The attack of punishment is from top to bottom. If the defense of those two people cannot be destroyed, naturally the ground under their feet cannot be destroyed.

"Unfortunately...you can definitely become the next pope." The swordsman smiled.

"Cough...cough..." The archbishop coughed violently, and every time he coughed, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood blocked his throat, triggering another cough.

"Hehe, actually... I didn't want to kill you just now." The swordsman said slowly.

The archbishop raised his head suddenly, coughed and looked at the other party coldly. Now, how could he still believe the other party's nonsense? !

"If I wanted to kill you, you would have died a long time ago. Without your head, can you still release the forbidden spell?" the swordsman said with a smile.

"You..." The archbishop was stunned for a moment. It really made sense. With the opponent's strength, he could have killed him with one blow just now.

"But... well, you released this forbidden spell very well, and you were killed silently... It is inevitable that some people will suspect me. Hehe, as I said just now, I don't want anyone to share my Moreover, I don’t want anyone to share my secrets. After all, these guys have been with me for more than ten years. I really can’t bear to kill them with my own hands, thank you... thank you.”

After hearing these words, the archbishop was so angry that he almost fainted, but he still had a last ray of hope in his heart. The other party has not made a move until now. Obviously, he has something to tell him, maybe... there is still a way to redeem it. room.

"This time, no one can stop me, right?" The swordsman said softly, "My best friend was killed by Lola, and I took the army to avenge my friend, justice... I am Justice."

"Bah!" The archbishop spat out a mouthful of **** saliva: "Lord Lola's belief in the God of Light is much more devout than yours! Do you think the Pope will believe your lies?!"

"No, no, you can't say that, as long as my army thinks I'm righteous, or... as long as I think I'm righteous, that's fine." The swordsman shrugged his shoulders: "My lord pope Why stop me? No one doubts our friendship, right?"

"Hehe..." The Archbishop said with a miserable smile, "Lord Laura's main purpose is to kill you, how could she kill me?!"

"Of course Laura came to kill me. You died in Laura's hands in order to protect me." The swordsman scratched his scalp: "Is it hard to understand? I wholeheartedly want to help you become Pope, I have also put in a lot of hard work, and everyone can see that Laura doesn't want you to become the Pope, so she wants to kill you, is this a normal reason?"

The archbishop closed his eyes, but his eyes became more and more desperate. Since he was a child, he knew that he was far inferior to the other party in all aspects, but he never expected to die in the other party's hands.

"I have to thank you again. In fact... you really want to become the pope, right? You have been working hard and you have cultivated many trusted followers." The swordsman laughed and said, "Borrowing your name, I am sure that I can persuade the Knights of Light to help me avenge me, and I can also convince a dozen cardinals. Their relationship with you has always been very good. Of course, this is the result of your hard work. But Laura's power cannot be underestimated. , when the time comes, Laura will be dead, the Knights of Light will be finished, and those cardinals will be killed, and only I will be the final victor. Licking my toes on the ground, oops..." At this point, the swordsman rubbed his hands excitedly: "I'm looking forward to that scene so much!"

The archbishop looked at the other party coldly. At this moment, he had the consciousness of death in his heart, but he became sober, more sober than ever before. He had seen through his old friend, but unfortunately, his consciousness came too soon late. That person is a monster who can keep absolute calm all the time. Excitement, gaffe, joy, sadness, admiration, etc., all the emotions expressed are just a disguise.

"The devil...you are a devil! Unexpectedly, I have always regarded a devil as my best friend!" The archbishop's voice became weaker and weaker.

"No one is eavesdropping, right?" The swordsman looked around seriously: "Since there is no one, then I will tell you a few words from my heart. In fact, I don't want to kill you, at least before I don't want to, I killed you because I saw you clearly! Since childhood, you have been inferior to me, but you are not reconciled, you take everything before as humiliation, and bury it in your heart bit by bit! I thought, help me You became the pope, you will definitely help me with all your strength, and then I figured it out, how could you miss a good opportunity to surpass me? After playing a supporting role for so long, you have never been discouraged, and you have been persevering and working hard , Patience, why? Isn’t it just to be the protagonist once?!”

"I understand your habits." The archbishop said coldly: "If you want to kill me, of course you have to find a reason for yourself!"

"After only five years as archbishop, you have controlled nearly half of the power of the Holy See. Old friend, you still don't admit your ambition?" The swordsman said with a smile: "Hypocrisy...hypocrisy!"

"I just want to help you. Since I was a child, everything I do is to help you." The archbishop closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at him anymore.

"Praise the God of Light, you are so great." The swordsman looked at the sky with devout eyes, and then turned his gaze to the opponent: "Then, help me one last time, I can't help it, Laura The appeal is too great, those lords have already formed an alliance, if I give them a few more years to develop ~IndoMTL.com~ My dream will be difficult to realize, the old Pope is still making things difficult for me! Your death... ...can be exchanged for my glory, old friend, I swear, this is the last time I beg you, and I will never trouble you again."

"Don't be hypocritical and disgusting!" The archbishop said angrily, "You want to kill me? Come on!"

"You...how can you say such a thing? It really hurts feelings." The swordsman scratched his scalp again, looking very embarrassed.

"Someone will avenge me!" The archbishop swayed and barely controlled himself: "I'm waiting for you!"

"I can guarantee this, absolutely not." The swordsman said seriously: "After Laura's death, I will hold a grand funeral in the City of Bright Moon for all the Bright Knights who sacrificed their lives gloriously. Come to attend, and then... Then I have to hold a bigger funeral, you know what I mean?"

"You...you want to murder the Pope?" The archbishop suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in shock.

"Even the Holy See is gone, let the Pope live alone...it's too cruel, I'm very soft-hearted." The swordsman smiled and said: "Don't be too superstitious about the power of the Pope, and don't forget , I am a sword master! I am practicing Xinghe fighting skills! The absolute barrier you are releasing now can’t stop my fighting skills, that old Pope... as long as I get within three meters, he will die Yes. Old friend, for our friendship and to satisfy your curiosity, I have told you so much, should you be satisfied?"

The archbishop seemed to have seen something terrible, the muscles on his face twisted, and then he slowly fell down. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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