Chapter 814: The Pope Strikes
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Of course, as for how strong the attack power of this refined 'resentful spirit' can be, it still depends on the strength of this 'resentful spirit' before his death, as well as the strength of the refining person.
A resentful spirit like this that can kill Comvins has at least the strength of its owner no less than that of Comvens, so ...... Could it be a threat to itself?
Thinking of this, Starx couldn't help but take two steps back.
Seeing this, the Pope coldly shouted, "What are you afraid of? Compenss just accidentally caught the way, if you really want to get serious, this thing can't even get close to Comvins's body!! ”
"Our Holy See's light magic can suppress this evil energy body to death, I just don't have time to clean it up yet, as long as I want, I can purify it in an instant!!"
Starks thought for a moment, nodded as if he didn't understand, and then said with a serious face, "It is incumbent on me to serve the Pope, please let me purify it?!" ”
"Whatever you want, don't bother me!!" The Pope scolded, with a straight face.
"Huh?"
"Good ......," Starks said quickly, with a fierce expression after speaking, and looked coldly at the gray air flow that had been circling, as if he had a grudge against him.
Since the Pope is too lazy to clean up this group of resentful spirits, then I will do it for him, and I must seize the rare opportunity to show myself in front of the Pope!
Although he can only exert his usual strength without the blessing of the Holy Scepter, the Pope just said that this is just a group of unconscious resentful spirits, and it will not take the initiative to attack, and it depends on the people in the shadows.
Although this matter is still a bit risky, after all, Comvis was killed by this gray air flow, but it was because he was careless, the Pope just said that as long as he protects himself with the holy light body, then this gray air flow will never take advantage of it.
So, as long as you are careful, there is nothing terrible about this gray air current, and ...... At this moment, His Holiness the Pope is trying to find out the person in the dark place, and it is unknown whether this gray air flow is related to the person in the dark place.
Thinking of this, Starx folded his hands in a pious prayer, and a halo of light appeared on his body, and in a few moments his body completely enveloped him.
Then, Starks shouted, "Holy Photovoltaic Demon, the Lord said that there should be light in the world......"
"Whoa—"
A fist-sized ball of holy white light was struck into the air by Starks, and then an arm-thick incandescent light slowly sprinkled down, hitting the gray air stream with unmistakable accuracy.
Samon, who was hiding under the gray air current, turned pale and scolded Starx half to death in his heart, Damn, what can you do?
Although Samon would not believe that Starks' attack could threaten that senior, and he didn't have to think about it, it would definitely be in vain, but he was afraid that Starks' failure would attract the attention of the Pope.
When the time comes, the Pope discovers the anomaly of this gray air current, and then thinks that it is the culprit who killed Comvins, and that is in trouble.
The Pope ignored Starks, frowning intently as he felt the movement within the confines of his 'Holy Light Strangulation'.
"Huh?"
As Samon had expected, Starx let out a startled cry as he was stunned to find that the gray air was still hovering there after the Holy Solar Demon had hit, unaffected.
Moreover, originally this Holy Photovoltaic Demon was a range attack, and the arm-thick pillar of light should have spilled through the gray airflow to the ground, instead of disappearing completely when it came into contact with the gray airflow.
What's going on?
Starks couldn't figure it out for a while, he only knew that he ...... Unexpectedly, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Pope, and saw that he hadn't noticed this scene, so he was slightly relieved.
Damn it!
This gray air flow turned out to be intact, it must be that the light magic he used just now was limited, and Starx could only comfort himself in this way.
Thinking of this, Starx was no longer conservative, removed the holy light from his body, completely gave up defense, and then used all the light magic he had just recovered.
"Holy Photovoltaic Demon!!"
"Boom—"
A bucket-thick pillar of light fell from the sky, completely enveloping the gray air current, and this movement was a bit big, and it immediately attracted the Pope.
"What's going on?"
"Can't you do this little thing??" The Pope scolded in dissatisfaction, and Starks' movement had already affected his perception of the abnormal movement in the 'Holy Light Strangulation'.
"Ah......h
"Your Holiness Pope is angry, I will soon purify this gray air current!!" Starx said anxiously.
Damn!
I thought this gray air flow was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky!!
it!
Mischievous teeth itching, Starks, this bastard, really made the Pope notice!!
"Hey!!"
Starx let out a loud cry and tried to exert all his strength to feed, but it still didn't help the gray airflow, and there was still no holy light shining through the position below the gray airflow.
At this point, Starks was a little out of luck.
"That's not right!"
"Teach...... Your Excellency, how can my Holy Solar Demon be invalid against it? Starx said scrambly, sweat already pouring out of his forehead.
"Rubbish!"
"Get out of the way!!" The Pope scolded angrily.
"I, I ......"
"What am I?"
"Why don't you get out of here??" The Pope glared at Starx and scolded.
Starx opened his mouth red-faced, but he didn't know how to explain it, and finally withdrew the Holy Photovoltaic Demon and retreated behind the Pope.
"A group of unconscious resentful spirits can't be solved, I see that you usually cultivate to dogs!!" The Pope reprimanded mercilessly, and raised his left hand in a scolding manner, sending a very casual shot of holy white light towards the gray airflow.
Samon's heart hung in the air, although the Pope just hit him at will, but he was the Pope after all, could that senior withstand his attack? ?
"Huh?"
The Pope scolded Starks angrily one second ago, but the next second his expression froze, because ...... He realized that his attack had no effect on the gray airflow.
It's still circling in that area...... Convolve......
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(End of chapter)